The Meteor Dragon Tyrant's expression remained as usual, and he seemed to be used to being scolded.
"I'm talking to you with good intentions, but it's wrong for you to scold me. Is it true that the only way to solve problems in this world is to kill the other person? If I kill your son, and you come after me to avenge your son, even if you If you really kill me, my descendants will avenge me, and then you will also have descendants. How long will it take to retaliate like this?" The meteor dragon tyrant finished this sentence in one breath.
"Hey, are you really here? Don't you know that this is the territory of our undead god system? Even if you kill us, you can't leave." The Meteor Dragon Tyrant sighed, "Otherwise, we How about another way to resolve the conflict?"
Whoosh
The meteor dragon tyrant couldn't say what he said after that. He couldn't stand the fear of its nagging anymore, and countless rays shot out from his pupils.
The dense rays covered the Meteor Dragon Tyrant and Dumb.
"Holy crap, you're actually serious. You monster, you don't make sense at all. Do you know that it's easy to find a partner with your unreasonable character?"
"Master," Ah-Dai stretched out his hand to summon a bone shield to protect himself in front of him, and said blankly.
This is the first time it has seen such a eloquent monster and a middle god.
"This is its ability." Gao Peng said, as long as it keeps talking in front of the enemy, its power can be continuously enhanced. The enhancement brought by the Yanling Dragon Curse can be stacked up to 50 %Degree.
The Meteor Dragon Tyrant uses the White Bone Law to summon a white bone barrier shield. It is said to be a shield, but it is actually close to a wall, a giant wall more than ten meters thick.
The giant wall of bones was penetrated by rays, and some of the rays fell on the body of the meteor dragon tyrant, leaving small pitted wounds. The wounds are not deep, but they are very dense, and the punctured wounds cannot heal automatically. Fortunately, the body of the Meteor Dragon Tyrant is already dead and cannot bleed anymore, otherwise the mere bleeding would make it suffer endlessly.
"You are not the first one to refuse to give me face." The Meteor Dragon Tyrant looked very ugly.
The Meteor Dragon Tyrant's face darkened, "But your results will be the same as theirs."
The words fell.
The space on the left suddenly broke open.
A thick arm squeezed into the space unreasonably.
boom!
The dark clouds were blown away, like a giant hand swatting away mosquitoes.
The dark cloud held by the giant hand was crushed directly.
The broken dark clouds want to sneak out from the gap in the giant hand.
This time, it was not the owner of the giant hand who took action. A red giant sword fell from the sky.
The sweeping wind swallowed up the dark clouds, and the cold light was refreshing.
With two moves, the Bloody Eyed Cloud King was completely destroyed.
"This is the consequence of not giving me face." The Meteor Dragon Tyrant shook his head and said coldly, then changed his attitude and raised his nostrils to the sky: "Fortunately, Lord Master came in time."
"Let me introduce to you. This is my new friend. He is also the god of our undead clan. To be honest, I even thought that the first time I saw it was" the meteor dragon tyrant said.
A ripple cracked in the void, and the void seemed to be torn open by a pair of cold hands.
In the dark space crack, a being that absorbed all the surrounding light finally arrived.
The moment he saw the existence of this statue, a strange feeling arose in Ah-Dai's heart, and Gao Peng, who was fused with Ah-Dai, also felt a strange feeling.
This is
The existence in front of me no longer swallows the light, revealing the gilded bones at the bottom.
The eyes, which were not particularly large, were burning with calm red flames.
The outer body is covered with a black and red armor. The surface of the armor is covered with cracks and scars, indicating that it has experienced a very cruel war. The body is not particularly burly, but it gives people the feeling that it can hold up the entire world.
But these are secondary. The most important thing is that seeing it is like looking in a mirror.
so similar,
Almost exactly the same as Dumb, there is not much difference in appearance!
No wonder the meteor dragon tyrant will help us, Gao Peng suddenly realized.
"This is fate." With a faint sigh, the existence that tore apart the space walked up to Ah-Dai and stared deeply at Ah-Dai's face. Although it was hard to see the expression because it was a skeleton, everyone present felt a kind of emotion. The emotion of remembrance.
"Maybe you can be a qualified heir." The Lord of Death said.
Gao Peng felt incredible. This was the first time in so many years that he saw a monster of the same race as his own beast.
A little surprised, but not that hard to accept.
Because I never said in my introduction to beast control that they were unique, and I had proven very early that they could be mass-produced.
Since it can be manufactured in batches, it may appear in the wild. At this time, Gao Peng could only sigh with emotion at the magic of the Creator.
"I think I may not be able to take on this important task." Dumb declined the Lord of Death's kindness.
The master of death is silent, like the storm before a thunderstorm, and the atmosphere is particularly depressing.
"You are the Lord of Death, the natural master of the dead. Even if you don't go this way, fate will eventually lead you to this path, just like me back then." The Lord of Death said slowly.
"It's a pity that I wasn't as lucky as you back then, and I didn't get to meet a senior as kind as me."
Are you praising yourself? You are so complimentary that there is no trace of it.
The Lord of Death looked deeply at Dumb, "You have an envoy? Don't worry, our Undead God System won't care about these trivial matters. If you become the heir of the Undead God System, you can also better protect your envoy."
After a pause, Dumb said in a deep voice: "How did you find out?"
"I also have a soul godhead." The Lord of Death chuckled. "Although your souls are very close, I can still see some traces. It just so happens that I have met the Royal Envoy before."
"Okay, that's all. Think about it more."
"Finally, let me give you a piece of friendly advice. I killed a lot of gods back then, so now I have become what they want. But you have to remember that you, like me, are the masters of death, and they will never let it go. A threatening new master of death has emerged."
"You are still too weak now, and you are not worthy of the title of Lord of Death. Work hard."
After saying that, the Lord of Death waved his hand and turned away, leaving only a gradually fading voice, "You can think about it yourself. If you have made up your mind, tell the meteor dragon. If you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter. I never force you."
The Meteor Dragon Tyrant looked deeply at Dumb, "I didn't expect that my godfather would value you so much and want to train you to become the new master of our undead god system. But this path is not that simple, and maybe you are right to refuse. "