Devil's Path

Chapter 142: Old man

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"stop!"

With a roar, the small ribs that had rushed to the black dragon's head were directly hit by a black magic ball and flew directly, disappearing into the vast darkness. Then a burly old man with black hair in a black robe appeared on the venue.

Space move!

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but squinted his eyes. In this world, only Space Mage and above can use the space to move. It can be seen that this old man has extraordinary strength, and he can transform into a human form, at least a black dragon of Tier 4 or above.

Slightly stronger than the low-level angels, Zhang Xiao silently estimated the opponent's strength in his heart. If he fights the opponent head-on, he is 90% sure to defeat the opponent. Zhang Xiao wasn't worried about this, he was a little pleased instead, it seemed that he was really looking for a helper from the Black Dragon clan.

"Who are you? Why did you hurt my people in my place?" The black-haired old man asked in a low anger, a black robe as windless as a blast.

"I am your guest, do you have the same hospitality as you?" Zhang Xiao asked indifferently.

"Knus, what's the matter?" The old man turned his head and asked the black dragon Knus. Seeing Knus's miserable appearance, he couldn't help frowning.

"Master Patriarch, this is the human necromancer Dumar from the surface world. He said he can bring us the black dragon clan back to the surface, so I brought him to see you." The black dragon Knus replied quickly.

"Huh! Do you believe what a human says? It was these despicable humans who drove us here together with other dragon races. Why should I believe this human word?" The black dragon patriarch yelled at Knus, who looked like a man. The child who did something wrong lowered his head and rubbed the hard rocky ground with his huge feet.

At this time, the small ribs stepped on the big guillotine and pounced straight from a distance like a black lightning. It jumped up in the air, and the big guillotine shot towards the black dragon chieftain with a piercing scream.

boom!

The big guillotine plunged deeply into the rocky ground without the hilt, but the Black Dragon patriarch stood on the hilt, and the small ribs fell lightly beside Zhang Xiao, grinning his gums very hard against the black dragon patriarch. dissatisfied.

"This is not an ordinary skeleton, who are you?" The Black Dragon patriarch frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a skeleton, but its soul is different from other skeletons." Zhang Xiao said slowly: "In fact, it can no longer be regarded as an undead creature in this world, and I am not a human being in this world. ."

The surrounding black dragons all looked at Zhang Xiao with suspicious eyes, and the patriarch of Heilong looked at Zhang Xiao with contempt. He believed that the other party was lying in order to win the trust of the black dragons.

Zhang Xiao ignored the black dragon patriarch’s contemptuous gaze and continued to slowly said: "And my companion, you should know it, you should have heard of the name Anubis, but now he is no longer a god of death, I hope The black dragon clan can help him return to the god realm to regain his position. In exchange, we will let the black dragon clan return to the surface world to live."

The surrounding black dragons all held their stomachs and laughed, and some even burst into tears. Even the black dragon that had just been chopped by the small ribs also opened his mouth and laughed, but the pain of the wound made him laugh really. Ugly.

Only the Black Dragon patriarch didn't smile. He stared at the expressionless werewolf. For a long time, he actually slowly walked over to the werewolf.

"Anubis, Amp, are you Amp?" The Black Dragon Patriarch walked to the werewolf and stopped, and murmured to the werewolf in a very uncertain tone.

Zhang Xiao remembered that he didn't introduce the name of the werewolf to the Black Dragon patriarch, do they know each other

"My name is Anpu, who are you?" The werewolf stared at the face of the black dragon chieftain and asked.

"You are really Anpu, I finally saw you again, you are reincarnated again, haha!" Heilong patriarch said and laughed up to the sky, which stunned everyone present and the dragon.

The werewolf frowned and searched his memory in his mind. He didn't even remember that he knew such an old man. He had never seen a dragon before seeing Zhang Xiao, so he was sure he had never seen the old man in front of him. .

"Who are you?" Anpu asked again.

The Black Dragon Patriarch stopped the laughter, and said excitedly: "Don't you remember? I am Alandron, don't you really remember? Death God Anubis!" The Black Dragon Patriarch shook the werewolf's shoulders.

The werewolf shook his head blankly.

The surrounding black dragons opened their mouths when they heard that their patriarch actually called this werewolf the god of death Anubis.

Zhang Xiao asked the Heilong Patriarch softly, "Do you know each other?"

"Yes, we know." Seeing that the werewolf did not recognize himself anymore, the Black Dragon patriarch Alandron let go of his hands and explained to Zhang Xiao somewhat lonely: "700 years ago, I was just promoted to The fourth-order dragon can transform into a human form. It has been there once because of longing for the surface world, but it was discovered and hunted down by humans shortly after. When I was seriously injured, a werewolf saved me." The dragon looked at the werewolf with grateful eyes.

"At that time, Anpu had a stronger strength than the fifth-order dragon clan. He told me that he was Anubis, the god of death. His father was slain, and his soul was reincarnated in the main material realm. He thought about it all the time. He tried to avenge his father by killing him back to the gods, but he said that he might not be able to do it. Without the position of God, he would gradually lose his power in reincarnation, and eventually lose his memory and become a mortal."

"Although I wanted to help him, but at that time I couldn't even beat a low-level angel. He also said that he had no ability to kill back to the gods, so he didn't want to hurt our black dragon clan."

"I went out to find him for the next three hundred years, but I couldn't find him. Now he is back, haha!" Heilong patriarch said that his eyes glowed brightly, and said excitedly: "Now I represent the black dragon clan. Promise you, let Anubis, the god of death, return to the God Realm, and let us the Black Dragon clan return to our homeland."

The dragons are militant, especially the fire dragon and black dragon among them. The surrounding black dragons roared in excitement, and the rock dome that shook with a huge roar for a while seemed to collapse.

Zhang Xiao was a little stunned. He didn't think that the Black Dragon patriarch and the werewolf had known each other a long time ago. He thought it would take some twists and turns, but now it turned the other way around and became the Black Dragon clan to help the werewolf voluntarily, but this seemed more satisfying.

The werewolf looked at the excited Black Dragon patriarch foolishly, then looked at Zhang Xiao, his face blank.

The small ribs roared on one side, waving their hands and jumping on the ground, like a native Indian celebrating a good harvest.