Black Dragon Code

Chapter 550: Devil (1)

After leaving Corinthia's underground temple, Caesar, who was not well adapted to the human body, immediately returned to his original shape. He flapped his wings across the river and flew across the empty slightly yellow field and the corrupt forest And the winter wasteland, all the way to the dwarven territory.

After landing, he passed through a scarred valley, and the magma spewing from the ground wound exuded the high temperature that only the red dragon could tolerate. The surrounding soil was gray. This was the scar of war. The battle of the three dwarves in the past This place is almost completely destroyed, and it takes hundreds to thousands of years for the stricken earth to heal itself.

The corpses of countless griffins and other animals have become obsolete. They have become pale due to the years of corrosion. They are scattered on this wasteland, just like a dead forest in other places, and the land has completely become the place of death. During the wandering of undead and ghosts.

"No wonder it borders the shadow plane."

Caesar murmured as he looked around, and the dusty, soft ground subsided under his feet, and behind him a series of heartbreaking huge footprints. In addition to the undead, there were some small animals that eat carrion, such as giant food. The ghouls, ferocious vultures, and **** hyenas, etc., before the black dragon approached, these little things slipped into the burrow.

According to the orientation marked by the shadow dragon, Caesar climbed a sudden peak, and looked down at the dead Gobi. The shadows stretched on the earth at dusk, light and dark crisscross, in a very hidden and indistinguishable light and dark place The black dragon found a space node heading to the shadow plane. He dived down, approached, and then triggered.

The road is smooth, the sky is dark, and the sun does not belong to this plane. Ash and dust and toxic smoke clouds that are stirred into the sky by negative energy cover the sky. At the end of the horizon, one volcano erupts like doomsday, but it is not magma. It was dark blood.

He looks very scary. In fact, it is just an illusion created by negative energy. The shadow plane is full of illusions. If you follow the reference here, you will definitely die badly.

However, this thing is more puzzling at the moment. Caesar flies around a huge magic stone on the shadow plane. The shape of this thing is like a whole reef drawn from the sea, and it is full of various graphics drawn by bright red paint. .

"Click."

Caesar was attacked, and the tough scales shook off the attacker. It was a shadow dragon that was a little smaller than Olivier. Two hind legs stood up, slender and fierce. There were stars on the charcoal gray scales. White spots, brown abdomen, small and short horns on top of head.

"One more?" Caesar was a little surprised.

Wu Yinglong's eyes were full of mad hostility. He arched his waist, muscles in his limbs charged, and banged.

I will touch it when I see it, and the tail thicker than the shadow dragon's waist is flung over, hitting the upper half of the shadow dragon's body with a severe blow, and smashing it directly to the ground.

The dying Shadow Dragon howled in pain, still staring at Caesar with vicious eyes, his mouth wide to the ears and awkwardly repeating the two words in dragon language: "Invasion, kill. Invasion, kill."

Only then did Caesar realize that this is not a true dragon, but a dragon beast that inherited failure and degeneration. Seeing that it is about the same age as the shadow dragon Olivier, he should be a fellow countryman and has been raised by Olivion in the shadow plane. Here, the shadow dragon is not a calamity dragon, and there is no tradition of killing fellow brothers.

After missing the Shadow Dragon Dragon Beast, Caesar did not have the idea of ​​making them a corpse dragon in his heart, but stared at his body in a daze, and it took a long time to sigh: "Two poor guys."

After a pause, Caesar, who had cleared his mood, returned to God, and re-focused on the blood-spelled magic stone covered with runes. This scene seemed to have known each other. At that time, he investigated the dark area where the Lord Azirils landed. At that time, he had smelled a similar breath-rich and pure negative energy.

It seems that the devil is not the fantasy slang of Shadow Dragon Olivion, but it is true. After many years, these guys who live in Bartoll's **** show up again in Eladia.

"Need me 揪 You come out?"

Caesar gazed ahead, his eyes seemed to pierce through the blood magic stone. His tone was bad: "Although the dragons who have lost their heritage are low in intelligence, they also know how to rely on their instincts to judge threats. ... unless it is controlled, driven by some force majeure. "

"I just want to confirm your identity and admire the power of the black monarch of Elladia." A charming female voice came back and echoed in the shadow plane: "Why, will this make you lose your breath?"

"This is how the devil is hospitality?" Caesar said to the front. "I am very upset to kill two of the same kind in a row. Do not test my patience, otherwise I am not sure what this magic stone will become in the next second. Look. "

The blood magic stone responded with a rumbling sound, the shadow plane began to block, and the roar sounded as if it came from a distant heterodimensional plane. The huge sound wave almost made Caesar want to close the hearing, and the transplanar law formation formed. A huge shadow door was opened, and the original figure gradually revealed his figure.

She presents a female and human figure, with a slender figure and fair skin, long and narrow eyebrows like a beautiful arc, a warm luster flowing through the emerald pupils, and black pearls on the neck ring against the collarbone. The hair blew up and swayed between the two sides.

Her skin is as delicate as a baby, and her skin seems to have a flowing glow. A turbulent hurricane has exposed a large area of ​​her skin, and each curve is almost perfect, as if a sculpture carved by a **** himself.

Although it is a demon, the feeling brought by it is unexpectedly clean and people have no evil thoughts. If it is not for the identity in advance, I am afraid no one will associate this creature with the evil devil in hell.

"Meet for the first time, please allow me to introduce myself briefly."

She smiled at Caesar ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The wonderful voice was like a lazy bell shaking at noon, moving and touching: "As you can see, I am a demon from the Bart ancestors, My name is Gracia. If you like, you can also call me directly. "

Heilong's vertical pupil moved.

She is Gracia?

The daughter of the demon lord, Asmotils, the ruler of Bartoll, the Lord of the Sixth Floor of Hell, the Queen of the Devil!

"How can the great devil of Bartoll appear in the physical plane?" This is the first question raised by Caesar.

"Did you forget your admirer?"

Glacia smiled: "In order to become the Black King, it did everything it could to trade with us, and contributed countless sweet and delicious 'Lambs', including its own vitality. The blood magic stone in front of you is ours. Friend-Masterpiece of Shadow Dragon Olivier. "

"You paid so much for the change in appearance." Caesar grinned, exposing his thick and sharp fangs: "It is indeed a devil."

"It was voluntary, no one forced it."

Glesia whispered, "I know what you're thinking. It's too late. The gate of the realm has already been built. You can't destroy this magic stone. Besides, we can't talk about the enemy at all."

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