A giant black dragon, two young dragons, and a half human necromancer must be a very strange scene.


    Garon followed the Black Dragon Lord into the deserted dead city and didn''t speak all the way, but he noticed that the gloomy necromancer had been looking at himself and blakia, with a strange expression on his face, which seemed to be a little troubled.


    This detail makes Garon feel relieved. It seems that the necromancer doesn''t know where they are going. Altorenso should be harmless and don''t want to make himself and blakia into a necromancer dragon.


    Yes, after seeing the half Lich Ryan, Garon was worried about it all the way. However, blakia was very broad-minded and felt that it was impossible. She either complained unhappily or rubbed up to get close to altolenso all the way. She was not afraid at all.


    It''s a pity that Caesar has never liked this female dragon. Although according to the aesthetic standard of the black dragon, blackhia is indeed one of the best beautiful dragons, which is rare among the black dragons, otherwise it won''t let Garon follow with determination.


    However, although Caesar also has their aesthetic standards, such a sharp and bony black dragon is really unattractive to him.


    "Blakia, I''m ahead."


    Near the dark gate of the abandoned city ruins, Caesar suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked down at Bruce Lee: "the future is not as easy as you think. It''s still time to leave now."


    "Well, I know."


    Blakia nodded hurriedly. It seemed that she was going to hold her thigh tightly and never give up: "you always need us. You see, I''m obedient."


    "I hope you don''t cry to me about your dissatisfaction when we meet next time." Caesar laughed a series of laughter, stopped talking and continued with them.


    Blackhia was confused. Up to now, she didn''t know where the big black dragon was going to take her and Garon.


    She glanced at her stupid brother and found that the guy made a reassuring expression on her. He didn''t ask anything straightforwardly and followed the Black Dragon Lord.


    Hey, you fool. She sighed and climbed forward with her head down.


    The deserted city ruins are still the same, surrounded by scattered walls and ruins. There is no sound of people. Only the strong wind rolls up the residual tiles and gravel, and the aftersound is endless.


    As the distance approached, there began to be scattered undead around, and gradually increased.


    It was a skeleton with a short blade and a bone shield. The fire of the soul in their eyes was vigorous. They were not afraid of death and did not know fear. When they saw the living creature, they immediately smacked their chin and rushed forward to attack.


    Ryan took the initiative to show that, as a necromancer, he has unique means to deal with these unwise skeletons. This guy can enslave some low-level undead, force them to become their own minions, and kill each other with the skeleton soldiers.


    "Your Majesty, this place is haunted by shadow elements."


    Raine said, but with this sentence, there is no following. It knows that it can only be reminded. The Black Dragon Lord has his own judgment.


    The shadow element is actually the breath of the dead. It can also be seen in some large cemeteries. It is not rare, but it contains a little more in this place.


    "Really?"


    Caesar glanced around. There were more and more corpses in the abandoned city. There were many semi decayed human corpses around. It seems that this place has welcomed the visits of adventurers from northern countries in recent three years: "you will see more."


    With that, Lord Black Dragon stretched out his right claw and opened the dark door covered by the rubble.


    A dark underground passage appeared in front of them.


    The smell of damp soil and the sour smell of dead branches and rotten leaves immediately spread out. Of course, there are other flavors, such as broken bones and dried blood.


    "What is this?"


    Ryan noticed the abnormality before Garon and blackcia, took two steps closer and had a palpitation.


    It finally knows where monsters like dog demons and dark screen scorpions and lions under the command of the black wing nest come from. The Dragon King has a dark area, and this place may be the channel connecting there.


    Garon stood where he was, twitched his nose, sniffed, and said nothing; Blakia rushed over and looked inside curiously.


    "Let''s go." Caesar took the lead to step down, his voice was very calm and there was no fluctuation.


    Through the wide and tight deep passage and the unknown magic node, they finally arrived at their destination, which has completely become a dark area in the field of the dead.


    At the end of the exit of the wide passage, the blue fire is burning.


    The corpse dragon and the black knight have been waiting here.


    Blackhia''s body became stiff. It was far less warm than the world on the ground, and the cold and dark curtain went hand in hand, but the mother dragon didn''t tremble. In fact, the black dragon was very suitable for the environment here. What really frightened her was the terrible corpse dragon.


    ——For dragons, the most terrible thing is this.


    The silly Garon also opened his eyes.


    "Father."


    When she heard the bone dragon call Caesar so, she couldn''t help but burst her scalp and palpitation. The blood flow seemed to stop, the whole body was cold, and her limbs were involuntarily backward, trying to escape.


    "Blakia."


    The voice of the Black Dragon Lord sounded like an evil whisper from the abyss of Hell: "where are you going?"


    The mother dragon stopped her backward step and gave a series of dry smiles: "no... No."


    She didn''t even dare to ask where the skeleton dragon came from. No real dragon can tolerate the existence of the skeleton dragon, even the most evil and violent black dragon, which is often associated with undead creatures.


    But at this moment, blakia''s proud and inflated heart seemed to get into a dark hole. She was timid, her words were stuck in her throat, and she didn''t dare to question Caesar.


    After a lapse of more than ten years, the head dragon among the three sons changed inexplicably. He was no longer the black dragon who fought with them in the water. She heard that Ryan called him the king of the dragon, and the black wing clan mountain called him his majesty. Whether it was his power, the Black Wing nest and the forces in the field of the dead, it was difficult for her to reach the interface.


    Blakia is afraid. She shouldn''t have come, but can she regret it now?


    "Angelamo."


    She heard the Black Dragon Lord say, "I''ve found two companions for you." then Caesar turned his eyes to two young dragons and motioned to the skeleton dragon.


    "They need the right guidance."


    Lord Black Dragon''s words were full of meaning, but he didn''t say much. Instead, he chatted with the skeleton Dragon: "how''s the realm of the dead recently?"


    "Good, father. We''re always ready for war."


    While the Black Dragon Lord was talking with the skeleton dragon, blackhia trembled all over. She understood that Caesar wanted to leave them in this desolate dead area, not the rich and beautiful black wing nest.


    "No!"


    Blakia''s mood became intense. With a wail, she rushed up and hugged Caesar''s sharp metal scales and interrupted his conversation with the skeleton Dragon: "Caesar! You can''t leave us here and let us stay with a dead dragon. I''ll go crazy."


    "No, No. you just let us stay in the black wing nest, or anywhere else. I''ll listen to you, but don''t torture me like this. It''s a bone dragon!" the little mother dragon begged.