Black Dragon Code

? Really the Black Emperor

Everyone showed a look of astonishment and expectation, and even Caesar was a little surprised. It seems that this is not just a fraud organization.

Two vicious orange-yellow eyes stared at everyone present, as if a liquid flame was flowing inside, shooting out the light of choosing people, and then there was a dark upper and lower jaw, which slowly opened its mouth and was densely jagged. The teeth are all over the scarlet throat.

As the dense fog appeared, people could get a glimpse of its entire appearance. This is a huge dragon. Its scales have been polished to be smooth and shiny, its wings are stacked behind it, and small spikes spread from its narrow front kiss to its back. The rows of horns are prominent on its back, the whole is compact and thin, but it shows a faint sense of strength.

Caesar finally knew why the badges worn by these believers looked so awkward, because it wasn't him at all, but a portrait drawn according to the description of the guy in front of him.

"Praise the King of Black Wings!"

The man in the mask made a long shout, kneeling down with five bodies thrown down, and the devout believers behind him hulled and knelt down. Only a few newcomers were still standing stupidly, at a loss.

The young man who spoke and questioned the God saw the dragon revealing his real body. The former righteousness suddenly hid in the darkest corner. In the face of such a magnificent dragon, the words had lost meaning, and the next tragic encounter was associated. He shook himself involuntarily.

"I smelled the smell of 'Lamb.'" The dragon said, his deep voice shook the entire underground temple, and sound waves penetrated everyone's body as if it really came here.

"Yes." God directed the young man trembling with fear. "Your faithful servant has prepared a new offering for you."

"oo?"

The big orange eyes narrowed and looked like Caesar's dark gold vertical pupils. "Not enough," he hissed. "One is not enough. The power I lost to fight against the gods needs more lambs to recover."

"This is a lamb questioning me, my master." The angel explained quickly what had just happened, and the dragon in the smoke listened in silence, more terrifying than it was when he first appeared in shape. Many, although the black smoke forming its image is still surging, but now its face is very clear, and even the sound of the tail sweeping is faintly audible.

"This is your problem." The dragon stared at everyone. "If the next time you call me, there is still only one lamb ready to sacrifice, I will use you to fill the vacant place ..."

God made sweat ooze from the face behind the mask, and he knelt on the ground humbly "No more next time, my master. Now, please enjoy your lamb. 35xs"

"Don't interrupt me! You low-level creature!" The dragon roared fiercely. "I want you to lead these people to take immediate action to realize my mother temple, otherwise I will find someone to replace you, one will not Live up to my 'blood of blood' on such a major event. "

Caesar couldn't help laughing, it seems that this dragon has done a lot of homework to play him, knowing that he once called those radiant dragons "blood of my blood" in the empire, some terms are also very skilled, and then In addition to imitation of speech tone and manners, mortals who have not seen the King of the Black Wings hardly cannot be fooled by it.

"I understand." God made his face pale as if he were dead. "I can fulfill your request very quickly and never fail. Great master, I have a sincere desire to serve you."

"After you soberly complete your task, you will naturally have the opportunity to join the empire." The dragon's mood seemed to calm down a bit, "Now, back away!"

God made the believers and the followers leave the altar one after another. The young man who was selected as a lamb wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was firmly controlled by the surrounding devout believers. Under the horror of the young people, the stone-built altar gradually showed its light ——This is a teleportation array!

The darkness rolled, and the surrounding fire seemed to be frightened. The space channel constructed by the teleportation array was opened, and a terrifying skull was found.

Alas ... Caesar almost didn't get stuck. The projection was difficult to identify before. When the other person revealed his true body, he realized that the other person was not a black dragon at all, or even an orthodox five-colored dragon, but a shadow dragon.

Playing the Black Emperor as a Shadow Dragon, this guy is really ... talented.

The dark curtain did not stop tumbling. It needed to be very focused to find that it was the black smoke surrounding the shadow dragon. It was thick and thick, covering many of its parts used to identify racial characteristics. The shadow dragon protruded four toes from the darkness. Raising his claws and slamming on the platform, a burst of wind rushed forward, making the humble believer even more humble, almost afraid to look up at it.

Shadow Dragon took a deep breath and spit out the thick black fog that almost covered the entire underground temple. It walked in the thick fog and wanted to enjoy the sacrifices and young lambs of his trip.

Halfway through, Shadow Dragon's eyes moved suddenly, until then he found a strange in his temple-a mortal who had not yet fallen on his knees.

Shadow Dragon stopped and turned, looked at Caesar with orange pupils, and the detection spell spread out from his body.

Like the pub attendant before, because of the huge gap ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Shadow Dragon only gets the information he wants to display from Caesar's body, but unlike mortals, dragons have more primitive Survival instinct, which allows them to collect potentially dangerous information and predict threats in advance.

Shadow Dragon observed that Caesar had a calmness that was incompatible with the atmosphere of the scene, the other party's mental state was very stable, and he did not have any fear, fear, fanaticism and other emotions that believers should have, which made Shadow Dragon realize that this was wrong. Guys are either scared by themselves, or they are not afraid of themselves.

Shadow Dragon hopes to be the first because the second means trouble.

At this moment, Caesar is judging the age of the shadow dragon by its shape and characteristics. Before this, Caesar had not seen the shadow dragon. Like the disaster industry dragon, these shadow dragons did not believe in Tiama. Special, but to follow the night dragon Marazul, although unfamiliar, Caesar quickly judged that the opposite guy has just entered old age, because of the disadvantage of germline blood, it has not even stepped into the legend.

At this time, the Shadow Dragon came towards Caesar. It raised its head to let the thick fog on the chest spread out, and the solid scales were intentionally exposed. "Mortal man, you should kneel and pray to your god."

Caesar did not retreat as fearfully as the Shadow Dragon expected. He just stood in place, and then spread his hand. "I am a believer."

"I am your god!" Shadow Dragon roared, and most of the Shadow Dragons were more radical, maybe they were more irritable and angry than the five-colored evil dragon. Maybe "I am the only master of the northern world, Eladia's Black Emperor, everyone deserves to tremble under my wings! "

Caesar felt the real anger of Shadow Dragon. Is this ... into the play?