Chapter 103: Corpse Dragon

"Maybe you should go and see, sir."
The undead knights stood in two rows, then knelt on one knee, motionless, like a sculpture made of black iron.
Caesar was quite concerned about the corpse dragon, so during this time, the dead pond in the shadow pond has been staring at him, and he often flew over to take a turn, but in the recent past, the burial land finally began to gradually appear Change.
Countless bubbles emerge from the bottom of the shadow pool, where elemental energy is absorbed by a large area, lowered to a freezing point, and from time to time, low vibrations are transmitted from it.
This is the original description described by Nadero, which shows that the time has come when the dead disaster dragon will become a corpse dragon and be resurrected in the buried land.
"I think you need to witness this moment in person."
The black knight also came, located in the forefront of the undead team. His soul fire was calm and there was not much emotional overflow: "Only a few corpse dragons can retain the memories of their lives. This is extremely rare. Most of the new undead are ignorant. It should be brought in as soon as possible. "
That being said, it is time to ingest the harvest fruits.
Caesar slowly crawled out of the lair.
At first, the undead searched for the treasure land of the disaster industry dragon. However, as a true dragon who grew up in a dark area and never contacted the outside world, the disaster industry dragon had some savings, but it was very poor.
Most of its lairs are some metals such as gold, silver and copper. The only tourmaline gem that is not expensive in Aladea is also considered a rare treasure by this guy, hidden in the deepest part of the lair, and finally dug by skeleton soldiers. come out.
Poor.
When Caesar knew it, he sighed. Although he didn't care about these things, from the perspective of dragons, the disaster-stricken dragon was a bit embarrassed and was too poor to take care of himself.
I'm afraid the biggest torture of the disaster industry dragon in the dark area is that she can't get more treasures-that's the nature of the true dragon, which is really cruel.
Of course, those are things that can only be used in the native world of Eladia. It doesn't matter now. In contrast, Caesar is more concerned about the disaster industry dragon itself.
He is going to witness the appearance of the corpse dragon.
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The undead realm was as old as ever, dead and quiet, but occasionally heard a few rotting crows and ghost whimpers, but it was even more frightening.
The restructured hurricane did not blow to this side. Caesar did not change the ecology of the undead. The reason is that for the undead, strength and wisdom coexist, and most of the undead, except for true higher undead creatures such as Naidro. I don't know what death is at all, and his set of methods has no effect on the undead.
So the undead domain still remains the same, step by step.
This also made many northern clans feel envious, and anyway, truce, many monster clans now want to come to live here in order to avoid the high-pressure policy of the Black Dragon.
This is of course delusional, and not to mention whether scarce food and poisoned water sources in the undead realm can keep these guys alive. The black dragon has already ordered that the border between the undead realm and the north still exists. It is carried out by the black knight's undead knights. Stationed, except for the four privileged clan of Gnolls, Lizards, Orcs and Boars, no other clan is allowed to cross.
In order to facilitate management, Caesars has already set up living areas and hunting grounds for each clan. Today, it has only just started to improve and gradually entered the formality. It will never allow random trample.
The ellipse building where the deepest shadow pool is located is close to the black water basin, located between the black knight's bone bone hall and the cemetery. The black dragon spreads its wings to fly in the air, and the undead knights ran behind him on the phosphorus fire. This time they The speed was a lot faster than the last time, and the target was reached just one minute later.
That ancient Roman-style building still stands there.
Whether the shadow elements became thinner due to being absorbed Caesar did not know, but he could find that the surrounding temperature had become lower, and the place was so cold that the earth and stone building was covered with sharp ice, It is half a meter long and dangles from the edge.
Many skeleton soldiers have not been active for too long, and there is a thick layer of frost on their bodies, as if wearing a heavy ice armor.
The black dragon broke his foot under the snowy field, sunk his claws into the frozen ground, and came to the shadowy pond.
The roar of the cold and windy, the hoarse sound of the bones, and the changes in the shadow of the pool bottom were all ingested by Caesar.
Indeed, the time is almost up, a hundred days and nights have passed, and the dead true dragon is about to recover.
The black dragon's scarlet eyes stared at the dark green shadow pool, watching the bubbles that burst and shattered, repeatedly inflated.
This is one day.
It wasn't until the second time that the dim light disappeared, and darkness fell, that the pool of shadows became truly active.
Youlan's Soul Fire appeared sporadically, starting with just a trace of the slightest traces, which came out from the bottom of the pond with the rain and rain, and then quickly spread and spread rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, the whole burial ground was flaming with flames.
The ground began to tremble, and the layers of snow were completely subverted. The ice diamonds on the wall surrounding the building fell down and shattered after colliding with the ground. After the overcast wind surged, it went out and eventually became silent.
"It's about to wake up," Nadero whispered, standing behind the black dragon.
First appeared was a huge bone claw, with dark green pus flowing on it, directly climbing to the edge of the buried bone. In the low whimper, two bare wings and wings also appeared, and the body of the corpse dragon was not completely black. , But a dark gray-brown.
Finally, the sharp head of the cricket also appeared, and the corpse dragon's small eyes were filled with the faint blue soul fire, and finally climbed out of the pool of shadows. It did not have half a scale and flesh, only bare and sharp bones.
The corpse dragon glanced left and right, then spread out its dark brown wings with bones, and a blue flame burst out of its mouth.
"The dead are born to kill, and the flames of revenge burn everything."
This is no longer a disaster industry dragon. The voice of the corpse dragon is completely different. It is low and heavy, like a common language of different creatures: "My name-"
Then, it paused for a moment. The Corpse Dragon was not a Necromancer, and could not save the memories and abilities of its lifetime. It had forgotten its name.
"Angramo."
Caesar considered it, and finally decided to give the corpse dragon the original name of the disaster industry dragon, but slightly changed a syllable, and Caesar said softly in dragon language: "Your name is Angramo."
Scan analysis results: energy constructs life.
Comprehensive combat capability check: 210.
The value is not high, because the powerful strength of the disaster industry dragon was not physical ability. After the magic forgotten, its strength declined significantly.
But it doesn't matter. Although the corpse dragon is not the top undead like the Lich Death Knight Necromancer, but it is also a fairly high-level creature of the undead descent. Spontaneously awakens necromancy spells.
Perhaps it will be stronger than the predecessor of disaster industry dragon in the future.
"Who are you?" The Corpse Dragon didn't respond directly, but instead asked lowly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Grace you are dead and resurrected existence, my name is Caesar Oltorenzo Targrian, you Now the owner. "
Heilong bowed his head in response.
The corpse dragon flickered with those two little blue eyes, staring at him for a while, then glanced at the undead knight behind this guy, exposed the bones and teeth, and began to move forward.
Caesar remained indifferent, and the newborn Skeletal Dragon was not even Nederero's opponent, and he even threatened him with little threat.
The corpse dragon approached, made a circle around the black dragon, glanced up and down at Caesar, and then moved the soul flame in his nose to write down his taste.
Then the corpse dragon backed up again, finally nodded, and said gloomily, "Thank you, Father."
Before Caesar had a response, the corpse dragon spread its wings, flapping the blue flames and soaring into the sky, with a muttering roar: "My name is Jug Angramo Targaryen. True Dragon Caesar O Daughter of Tortolenzo. "
"All undead will submit to me!"