Black Dragon Code

? Really Black Emperor

Everyone showed panic and anticipation, and even Caesar was a little surprised. It seemed that this was not just a fraudulent organization.

Two ferocious orange-yellow eyes stared at everyone present, as if flowing with liquid flames, shooting out a light that would devour people, and then appeared the dark upper and lower jaws, which slowly opened their mouths, with dense serrated fangs Tooth all over the scarlet throat.

As the dense fog appeared, people could get a glimpse of it in its entirety. It was a huge dragon, its scales were polished smooth and shiny, its wings folded behind its back, and tiny spikes spread from its narrow front snout to its back. Rows of horns protruded from its back, compact and thin as a whole, but showing a faint sense of strength.

Caesar finally knew why the god emblems worn by these believers looked so awkward, because it was not him at all, but a portrait drawn according to the description and posture of the guy in front of him.

"Praise the Black Winged King!"

The masked envoy let out a long cry, and knelt down on his knees. The pious believers behind him knelt together. Only a few newcomers were still standing there, dazed and at a loss.

The young man who questioned the envoy saw the dragon revealing his true body, and immediately hid in the darkest corner with his previous righteousness. In front of such a majestic and majestic dragon, words have lost their meaning, thinking of the next tragic experience , he trembled involuntarily.

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

"Yes." The oracle pointed to the young man who backed away trembling with fear, "Your faithful servant has prepared a new sacrifice for you."

"On a?"

Those big orange-yellow eyes narrowed, and they looked a lot like Caesar's dark gold vertical pupils. "Not enough," it hissed. "One is not enough. The strength I have lost against the gods needs more lambs to restore."

"This is a lamb that questioned you, my master." The envoy quickly explained what happened just now, and the giant dragon in the smoke listened silently, its aura was more terrifying than when it first appeared Many, although the black smoke forming its image is still billowing, but now its face is very clear, and even the sound of its tail sweeping can be faintly heard.

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

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

"Don't interrupt me! You lowly creature!" The dragon roared violently, "I want you to lead these people present to take immediate action to realize my mother temple, otherwise I will find someone to replace you, and one who will not Live up to my 'blood of my blood' on such a momentous occasion."

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 radiation dragons "blood of my blood" in the empire, he also used some terms very skillfully. Coupled with the imitation of the tone of speech and demeanor, it is difficult for mortals who have never seen the Black Winged King not to be intimidated by it.

"I understand." The envoy felt his face was as pale as a dead person's. "I will be able to fulfill your request soon, and I will never fail. Great master, I sincerely desire to serve you."

"After you complete your mission soberly, you will naturally have the opportunity to join the empire." The dragon seemed to calm down a little, "Now, step back!"

The angels and all the believers left the altar one after another. The young man who was chosen as the lamb wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was firmly controlled by a few devout believers around him.

Under the terrified gaze of the young man, the altar made of stone gradually revealed light—this is a teleportation circle!

The darkness rolled, and the surrounding fire seemed to be much weaker as if frightened. The space channel built by the teleportation circle was opened, and a terrifying head protruded.

Pfft... Caesar almost froze. The projection was hard to identify before, but when the other party revealed his true body, he realized that the other party was not a black dragon at all, or even an orthodox five-color dragon, but a shadow dragon.

Playing the role of the Black Emperor with the body of a shadow dragon, this guy is really... very talented.

The dark curtain didn't stop surging, and it took a lot of concentration to realize that it was the black smoke surrounding the shadow dragon. It was a thick cloud, covering many parts of it that were used to identify racial characteristics. The shadow dragon poked out four toes from the darkness He raised his paw and slammed it on the platform, and suddenly a gust of wind rushed towards him, making the humble believers even more humble, and hardly dared to look up at it.

The Shadow Dragon took a deep breath, and exhaled the thick black fog that almost covered the entire underground temple. It walked in the thick fog, wanting to enjoy the sacrifice of its trip, the young lamb.

Halfway through the walk, Shadow Dragon's eyes suddenly moved, and it was only then that it realized that there was a strange creature in its temple—a mortal who hadn't knelt down yet.

The shadow dragon stopped and turned around, sizing up Caesar with its orange pupils, and the detection spell spread out from its body.

Like the previous tavern servants, because of the huge gap in strength, Shadow Dragon only obtained information from Caesar's body that he wanted to display to the outside world. However, unlike ordinary people, dragons have a more primitive survival instinct. Instinct allows them to collect potential danger 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 emotions such as fear, panic, and fanaticism that believers should have for his own existence. This made Shadow Dragon realize that something was wrong. Either the guy is scared of himself, or he's not afraid of himself.

Shadow Dragon wants the first, because the second means trouble.

At this moment, Caesar is judging the age of the shadow dragon based on its size and characteristics. Caesar has never seen a shadow dragon before. Like the disaster dragon, these shadow dragons do not believe in Tiama Instead, he followed the night dragon Malazur. Although he was not familiar with it, Caesar quickly judged that the guy opposite had just entered old age, and because of the disadvantage of his bloodline, he hadn't even stepped into the legend.

At this moment, the Shadow Dragon walked towards Caesar, raised its head, let the thick fog on its chest disperse, and deliberately exposed its solid scales, "Mortal, you should kneel down and pray to your god."

Caesar didn't retreat in fear as Shadow Dragon expected, he just stood where he was, and then spread his hands, "I am an unbelievers."

"I am your god!" The shadow dragon roared. Most of the shadow dragons are more extreme. Maybe they are more irritable and irritable than the five-color dragons. Emperor, everyone deserves to tremble under my wings!"

Caesar felt the real anger of the shadow dragon, is this...into the play?