The underground world has not changed much. Along the way, we still often see ugly goblins and bat-men looting everywhere. The entire underground world is filled with chaos. It seems that this situation will not change even after hundreds of years.
"Gilbert, do you know what kind of disaster your black dragon clan has encountered? You don't know even a little bit about it, right?" Han Shuo asked Gilbert when heading towards the black dragon clan.
"Master, I really don't know. Grandpa told me these things through the Dragon Bone. I really don't know anything!" Gilbert answered with a very aggrieved look and a sad face.
Along the way, Gilbert was anxious and kept urging Han Shuo to hurry up. It seemed that although Gilbert had run away from home, he still had deep feelings for the black dragon clan, otherwise he wouldn’t be begging Han Shuo so hard.
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Having followed Han Shuo for so many years, although they have encountered some dangers, the two of them were always able to avoid dangers. Inexplicably, Black Dragon Gilbert felt that Han Shuo seemed to be able to handle all dangers, and that nothing seemed to be really difficult for him.
Especially after Han Shuo came out of the Death Cemetery a few days ago, the Black Dragon, who had a contractual relationship with Han Shuo, knew better than anyone how terrifyingly powerful Han Shuo was now! Therefore, as soon as his grandfather's summons was received by him, he
He immediately thought of Han Shuo and believed that only Han Shuo could help the black dragon clan survive the disaster.
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Gilbert's mouth, Han Shuo didn't waste any time. Gilbert's understanding of the underground world was obviously far better than Han Shuo's. The two of them didn't waste much time on the first floor where dark elves were rampant.
Under the leadership of Gilbert, Shuo descended from a steep cliff-like cave to the slightly dim lower level.
This layer of rock wall also has light, but it is weaker than the previous layer. A tall plant that can be seen everywhere emits bright light, making this dim layer still possible for people to see everything clearly, but it is just a little laborious.
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"Follow me!" Gilbert didn't say much. He led Han Shuo straight to a narrow tunnel, looking very anxious.
Along the way, Han Shuo roughly understood the distribution of the underground world from Gilbert. The underground world is divided into three levels. The top level is where the dark elves and lizard people live. The creatures on this level are relatively the weakest.
, even the old antiques of the dark elves last time are weak compared to the creatures on the lower two levels.
Of course, some abnormal existences like the Lizard Ancestor King are exceptions. Beings like the Lizard Ancestor King who have climbed to the top fifth level through evolution are powerful existences anywhere in the Qiao Continent.
However, there are only a few existences like him. Most lizardmen are still too stupid to be as lucky as him to evolve to the fifth level and have the tyrannical strength to leave this plane.
The black dragon clan lives on the second level. Most of the creatures on this layer are extremely powerful. In addition to the black dragon clan, which is a gregarious race, there are also some super-level monsters that are particularly powerful alone. However, under normal circumstances, these super-level monsters
Each level of monster has its own territory, and usually the two are basically in harmony with each other.
From the words of the black dragon Gilbert, Han Shuo understood that the black dragons on the second level of the underground world were the kind of characters that no one dared to mess with. The black dragons were originally a powerful race, and they were social animals. Even if they were
In the second level of the underground world where strong people are like a forest, not many creatures are willing to provoke them.
Therefore, from Gilbert’s story, Han Shuo could basically rule out the possibility that they encountered a fatal threat on the second level.
The third level of the underground world is an extremely mysterious area. Judging from what Gilbert said, it seems that no living thing knows what kind of creatures are on the lower level.
According to legend, there is indeed a passage from the second to the third level of the underground world. However, very few creatures know that this passage exists, and the super-level monsters that are lucky enough to pass through the passage and enter the third level have never been able to
Came back again!
Therefore, no one or any creature can really know about the situation at the bottom of the underground world!
After passing through the narrow tunnel, Gilbert took Han Shuo for a long time before arriving at an area full of mountains. This was a huge canyon, with jagged and continuous mountains everywhere at a glance. From a distance, it looked like
There are huge dragons entrenched here. It smells like blood!" As soon as Han Shuo arrived at this area, his sensitive nose immediately smelled the faint smell of blood.
The black dragon Gilbert's eyes immediately turned red, and he cried excitedly: "Grandpa, I'm back, Gilbert is back!"
Gilbert's voice echoed endlessly in the Grand Canyon, containing a touching emotion. When he cried, he rushed towards the Grand Canyon, and Han Shuo hurriedly followed him.
"Go back!" From the deepest part of the Grand Canyon, an old angry roar suddenly came, and the roar was mixed with unconcealable fear.
"Grandpa, it's my grandpa's voice!" Gilbert was overjoyed and said hurriedly to Han Shuo, "My grandpa is still here, he's okay!"
"But, I think one of your tribe members has died!" Han Shuo shouted softly, grabbed the black dragon Gilbert, speeded up suddenly, and rushed into the Grand Canyon like lightning.
On the back of a mountain ridge at their feet, the body of a black dragon nearly thirty meters long was exposed. Han Shuo and Gilbert were flying in the sky. When they lowered their heads, they could see that the black dragon's body had been cut with sharp weapons.
There were terrible wounds everywhere.
"Uncle Delixi!" Gilbert obviously knew the dead black dragon below, and roared angrily with his eyes broken.
However, this black dragon is not the only corpse!
As they flew all the way towards the Grand Canyon, three more black dragon corpses appeared one after another at their feet. These three black dragons must have suffered cruel torture before they died. Each corpse was covered with scars.
There was even one body that was chopped into three pieces, leaving no intact body!
Gilbert knew all these four dead black dragons, especially the huge black dragon that died in the most miserable way and was divided into three parts. It made Gilbert the black dragon almost faint with grief and anger, and he also cried loudly.
When I saw this corpse, I couldn't hold back anymore and cried out.
Because that is the father of the black dragon Gilbert!!
"Beast! Run away! Run away!" From the distant Grand Canyon, a crazy howl like dripping blood came, mixed with Gilbert's wailing, making Han Shuo's heart freeze.
To the extreme, I have the urge to torture the perpetrator to death.
Even if Han Shuo didn't use his spiritual sense to spy on the situation inside, he could still sense several icy auras inside, one of which was particularly powerful. It even vaguely made Han Shuo feel that it was somewhat similar to that of the water magic god Tiana.
, as soon as this feeling emerged from the bottom of Han Shuo's heart, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger.
"Let's go! Let's go to the canyon and check the situation first!" Han Shuo grabbed the black dragon Gilbert and flew towards the canyon with a gloomy face, ignoring the black dragon Gilbert's uncontrollable crying.
"Here comes another one, tsk tsk, interesting!" A cold and disdainful sneer suddenly came from the depths of the canyon.
"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them, no matter who they are, I'm going to kill them!" Gilbert the Black Dragon cried loudly and kept repeating these words. He was usually laughing and joking.
It has long since disappeared from him.
At this moment, in addition to grief and anger, Gilbert probably only had utter hatred left in his heart.
Finally, Han Shuo pulled the black dragon Gilbert and arrived at the largest canyon.
The first thing that fell into Han Shuo's eyes was a huge white cage made of unknown materials. Inside the cage were seventeen black dragons with skin as dark as ink that had turned into human shapes. These people were old and young.
Their necks were tied with dog-like collars, and they all had blood marks from being whipped. Even the black dragon who looked like a underage girl had the same condition. The blood marks on her cheeks were still bleeding out, as if they had been whipped just now.
Surrounding the cage were six people dressed in clothes as white as snow. They were dressed very similarly, and each of them had a cold expression, carrying a natural indifference.
One of them, a handsome middle-aged man with a face carved like a blade, looked at Han Shuo and Gilbert with his hands behind his hands and an indifferent smile. His aura was somewhat similar to Tiana's, and he was also the strongest one here.
Existence----demigods exist!
"Another little reptile!" The handsome middle-aged man looked at Gilbert as if he were a pet, with a natural and superior feeling. After saying these words, he looked at Han Shuo.
Said: "Who are you?"
"You know Tiana, right?" Han Shuo asked without answering.
Including this handsome middle-aged man, the faces of the six people in the group, all dressed in white as snow, changed slightly. The leading middle-aged man frowned and said: "You actually know the existence of my little junior sister, who are you?"
people?"
"Who are you?" Han Shuo was startled and immediately shouted.
"We are from the Ice and Snow Temple. I am the Ice God Corey. Since you know my junior sister, the Snow God Tiana, who are you? Are you an enemy or a friend?" The Ice God named Corey of the Ice and Snow Temple has his eyes tight.
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