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Chapter 445: Lord of Death

I have been here before, and everything here is very familiar.

There was a voice that kept repeating in Lin Yutian's heart. When he stepped on the cold stone slab, he could feel the rhythm coming from under the stone slab, and he felt like he was walking on the body of a giant.

What is this place?

"Be careful, it's coming!" Plancy suddenly shouted. Lin Yutian, who was lost in thought, suddenly raised his head. Unknowingly, he had reached the stone wall at the end of the canyon. In the middle of the stone wall, there was a path more than 20 meters wide and ten meters high.

The hole is many meters long and neat.

An astonishing aura was brewing from the entrance of the cave, like a giant bomb about to explode. There was a tyrannical force sweeping in. Lin Yutian subconsciously wanted to retreat, but gritted his teeth and allowed himself to stand at the entrance of the cave.

Ten meters away, he roared: "Archer, arrow! Free fire!"

The undead all over the canyon drew their bowstrings at the same time, and the arrow points pointed at the hole in front of the wild boar. The entire legion was distributed in a fan shape, and within the effective range of 45 meters, thousands of undead stood crowded, and their movements were neat.

What comes out is a neat rhythm.

Inexplicably, Lin Yutian felt a kind of confidence in his heart, which was a burning fighting spirit.

The whistling wind came, and a hot breath flowed in the air. Lin Yutian's limbs were slightly bent, and he had already prepared a forward posture. His small scarlet eyes were staring at the hole in front of him, and the feeling of lethargy brewing in the air was

The frightening power of people is about to break free from the shackles of the air.

Entering, the power is getting closer and closer.

Lin Yutian held his breath. The undead army around him was silent, and their bow strings had been stretched to the maximum.

Phew! A violent sound of wind suddenly sounded. A group of shadow rushed out from the already dark stone cave. The huge stone cave could only accommodate its body.

The body of a mad demon? Lin Yutian did not take action. Because he was stunned there suddenly, and his heart seemed to stop beating. This figure...he had seen it before!

'The fire of death burns in your blood. My lord...'

‘There is no betrayal when driven by strength! I am extremely loyal to you, but’

Suddenly a scene appeared in front of Lin Yutian's eyes. The surrounding pictures disappeared instantly, and a sad breath spread from the depths of his heart to his whole body. He couldn't remember what year it was. He seemed to be sitting on the top of a mountain, and the vitality of his body was rising.

Time passed. A long sword penetrated his chest. It was the sword light that passed through from behind. His heart had stopped beating.

How can one live without a heart? But he is still alive, sitting there and looking coldly at the black shadow lying in front of him. And this black shadow is devouring his last life force.

'Master, rather than die like this, it's better to pass on your power to me.' The black shadow slowly raised his head. It was a ferocious black dragon, but it looked so small under his feet. It was as small as it, but it suddenly bit it.

His ankles are swallowing his own blood, which has gradually become cold...

Damn it! It was no accident that I came here. Who arranged all this, fate? Let yourself come back here today. Kill the traitors who betrayed you in the distant and ancient times one by one! Lin Yutian was suddenly freed from the picture.

, and the surging black dragon figure in front of me has already rushed out.

"attack!"

Whoosh whoosh! The sound of arrows piercing the air played a distinct rhythm. Thousands of arrows shot at the entrance of the stone cave, but the black shadow that was about to rush out stopped moving forward silently.

Most of the arrows shot missed. Lin Yutian let out a roar and rushed desperately to the stone cave more than ten meters away.

"Hey! What's wrong with you!" Plancy shouted, "Don't be impulsive, Sao Nian!"

Lin Yutian's eyes were filled with blood. At this time, he had lost his mind. How could he judge what was impulse and what was the disparity in strength.

"Go away, you humble undead! The Lord of Death has no time to clean you up!"

A hurricane suddenly blew up above his head, and Lin Yutian gritted his teeth and raised his head. What he saw was the huge shadow sliding out of the hole, and a flame brewing in its belly, which allowed Lin Yutian to clearly see the gaps in the dragon scales.

hold head high--

Authentic dragon roars, the dragon's breath flames spit out from the black dragon's mouth swept across dozens of meters, directly swallowing the undead that had no time to disperse their formation. Lin Yutian didn't know whether it was a fluke or intentional, but he actually met the black dragon at the entrance of the cave and avoided it.

Open this breath of dragon.

But looking at Lin Yutian's mental state just now, this should be a fluke.

The black dragon's more than 30-meter-long body suddenly rushed out. The dragon's tail, which took up one-third of the body length, swung and hit the edge of the cave, throwing out a burst of gravel. These gravels carried a huge force.

, hitting Lin Yutian caused deep pain.

The pain made the wild boar wake up a little. What had he done just now? Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body. Damn, he rushed in and wanted to challenge this dragon. He was really... quite bloody.

It was that set of pictures that made him lose his mind. When the wild boar heard the sound of bones exploding from outside, he immediately turned around and rushed out. It just launched a fan-shaped attack outside.

Looking up, he saw the scene of the black dragon flying high into the crack. The crossbows were ready on the cliffs on both sides, waiting to attack. Lin Yutian calmed down for a while, and this script seemed to be a little wrong with what he thought.

"Don't attack yet," the wild boar's thoughts were conveyed in time. Galio, who had already raised his hand, stopped his wrist there. The undead around him were like the most reliable machines, and they stayed there without moving.

This black dragon didn't seem to be alarmed by him, could it be Mo Yu? At this time, Mo Yu also suddenly flew deep into the sky, avoiding the sight of the black dragon, but the black dragon flew to the northeast after rushing out of the canyon...



"Escape, escape?" Lin Yutian blinked, regretting his order not to attack just now. He just considered that the attack just now would not have much effect and would expose the crossbow to the black dragon's breath. He didn't expect this.

The old boy was so shameless that he ran away directly...

"There is no reason. I have completely blocked your breath and mine just now. He turned a blind eye to these undead coming to his door?" Plancy was also confused, but he quickly gave an explanation.

"This black dragon is probably targeting more undead armies outside the mountains."

"If it were you, would you leave your own lair alone?" Lin Yutian was indeed a little confused, and even Planxi was puzzled. But the wild boar gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered the dragon habits that Planci had described before.

"Come ten thousand undead, enter the black dragon's lair, and bring all its gold coins out to me!"

The undead in the canyon immediately swarmed up. Plancy nodded: "This is also a way."

"Don't block my breath," Lin Yutian suddenly turned around and said, "I seem to have a deep grudge with him. He is some kind of Lord of Death. He seems to have some grudges."

"Lord of Death? Such a familiar name." Plancy nodded, and a faint green light around him disappeared out of thin air.

The black dragon flying over the mountains suddenly paused and turned to look at the canyon. There was shock and disbelief in the dragon's eyes. "This is... damn! That abominable prophecy turned out to be true! No, I will never allow it.

Your resurrection! Never!"

The black dragon suddenly turned around and rushed towards the canyon, and Mo Yu promptly conveyed this development to Lin Yutian.

"Get all crossbows ready! Its target is me! Come down and shoot me hard!"

All the muscles in the wild boar's body were trembling with tension. The battle that was about to break out had been a long time coming for him, and he had new motivation.

The battle of revenge!

Those traitors who once devoured his body and blood, those 'loyalties' who added insult to injury, those memories carried in the remains of the mad demon. He is not a mad demon, but he is also a mad demon, and he has the power left by the mad demon.

There is also the hatred left behind by the mad demon.

"No, I need to break the curse first."

The black dragon murmured to himself, its angry emotions suppressed by some worries. It could not go down easily, because in the prophecy it would suffer bad luck today. No, as long as he got rid of the curse imposed by those hateful elves, he would be able to recover immediately.

The power in its heyday no longer needs to be avoided here, and it is even invincible to the dragon controlled by the Holy See's Dragon Knight.

That is the true Lord of Death!

With a cry, the black dragon changed direction again.

"Master, it flew to the entrance of the mountain range." Mo Yu reported in time.

"Follow it and see what it does! If it wants to escape, lead it to the undead army outside the mountains!"

In the clouds, a streak of white light followed the black dragon. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!


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