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Chapter 85 The Civil War (1)

Caesar discovered one thing-the higher the wisdom of creatures, the richer the facial expressions will be.

He had never seen such a look on the faces of orcs, werewolfs and even war lions. After seeing the black dragon, these dark curtain scorpion lions with human-shaped heads widened their eyes, opened their mouths wide, and their saliva flowed without knowing it. They had a shocking face and realized it for a while.

Thinking about it out of thin air, I still think this expression is quite cute, but I didn’t see the cuteness of these scorpion lions, only ugly.

The appearance of these guys even makes the careless and unkempt orcs feel sour in their eyes. You can imagine how terrifying the faces of these dark curtain scorpion lions are.

"You are the greatest true dragon I have ever seen in my life."

After a long pause, the leader of the Dark Curtain Scorpion Lion took two steps forward, lowered his head in front of the black dragon, and whispered: "You are the center of heaven and earth, the master of the world, and your majestic momentum and majestic figure make me want to destroy my eyes."

"Because, I know that everything I see from now on will be ugly and eclipsed compared to you..."

"Stop."

The orc commander shouted, and Gal stepped forward two steps and stopped the black dragon: "Scorpion lion, explain your purpose to the Lord first."

"Don't."

Caesar stopped the rough orc: "Let it continue to say."

He loves listening.

"Unparalleled, irreversible..."

However, after the orc interrupted, the leader of the scorpion lion could not speak anymore. He smacked his lips and squirted a few words, but didn't know how to continue.

"I can't imagine your wisdom, Your Majesty."

At this time, the leader of the gnoll, Hog came to Caesar, stared at the scorpion lion and said, "But please forgive me for your presumptuous reminder. There is a slang among the gnolls: scorpion lion, bones and lies."

Hogg showed hostility, and it can be seen that the zombie was not friendly to the scorpion lion.

"Please don't confuse us with the shameful earthly races. We are the Dark Screen Scorpion Lion, Your Excellency." The leader of the Scorpion Lion turned his head, smiled, revealing his teeth as thin as steel needles, staring at Hogg.

They have pupils with overlapping layers, which makes people feel angry at first glance.

Hogg didn't say anything, but just shook the short-handed heavy axe in his hand. Without his voice, the jackals quickly gathered and roared in a short time.

The scorpion lion group also hooked its tail.

"Enough."

The black dragon, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke, as if the substantial suppression force was emitted from Caesar's body, causing the originally tense atmosphere to be wiped out instantly. The wolf cubs all sobbed in aggrieved and stood unsteadily. The scorpion lion group quickly put away their hostility and adjusted their attitude.

"Express your purpose." Caesar raised his chin, and the cuticle with a steel luster was very eye-catching, shining brightly under the refraction of light.

The leader of the scorpion lion moved forward again, ignoring the fierce orc-ghost-eyed rogue, approached Caesar, knelt down, kissed the black dragon's claws with his deep purple lips, and began to swear: "Praise you, the great dragon, from now on, the group of scorpion lions in the dark curtain is willing to be your most loyal servant until death."

It really looks at the face...

Caesar thoughtful, but his face remained silent. He looked at the verification result of the Dark Curtain Scorpion and Lion Beast in the auxiliary device.

Comprehensive combat capability check: 80~100.

A little biased, Caesar felt that this value was a bit high, and the auxiliary device relied on the target's killing ability to determine the value. However, the Dark Curtain Scorpion Lion focused too much on the attack power of the tail spike and had great shortcomings in melee combat and its own defense ability.

For example, now, once surrounded and unable to take off, a group of werewolves have the ability to tear them apart.

After all, it is a machine, and it is impossible to achieve perfection without thinking ability. Caesar did not demand anything about this. He knew that this was enough.

Caesar nodded and said that he knew it. He naturally put the Dark Screen Scorpion Lion in his pocket, made up for the shortcomings of the lack of long-range troops, and added to the Black Dragon Legion.

Soon, the Dark Screen Scorpion Lion got his first mission - return.

Caesar asked these guys to return to the ground stream as usual and sent the children in their clan to the orcs' residence. On the way back, Caesar asked the dark curtain scorpion lion to promote it everywhere and advocated the existence of the Black Dragon Lord.

Soon, he felt the benefits of body transformation. The first mission of the Dark Screen Scorpion Lion was completed quite perfectly. After such an advertisement was played, the Black Dragon welcomed countless clans north of the dark area to visit and seek refuge without even leaving his residence.

Land-digging insects, wild boars, dog demons, shapeshift monsters... A group of evil races came to their residences. After seeing Caesar, they chose to join the Black Dragon Legion without hesitation.

...

Two months later.

The light in the hall made of white bones is bright and dark, surrounded by faint phosphorus fire, and the dim light leaves deep marks on the texture of the bones.

The hall was quiet and a sensation filled the air.

Nagendro looked at the wise-free skeleton wandering outside the palace, tapped the throne with his bone fingers. After pausing for a while, he lowered his head and said to the corpse witch who was kneeling on the ground, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, sir."

The corpse witch lowered her head and replied in a dry voice: "It has many relatives, and the skeleton I have sent cannot get close to, but I have seen its figure from afar and there should be no mistake."

"So, that's really a dragon."

The black knight Nagendro's hard skeleton chin made a hoarse and unpleasant laughter, and then he twisted his head to the corner of the shadow: "I didn't expect it to be your relative."

"Yeah?"

A disdainful sneer came from the shadows.

The corpse witch and the vengeful spirit under the throne, whose heads were already lowered, and with the swaying of the phosphorus fire, a living creature walked out of the darkness.

dragon.

This dragon looks a bit similar to the Ailadia black dragon. It also has a hideous black face, but it has many differences.

It has a slender and distinct body, with horns on its head like winding fish hooks, a pair of emerald green eyes, tiny and dark teeth, and slender dancing tentacles on its tail.

"But my relatives have been killed by me."

Its sound is as loud as honey dipped in poison, pleasant and sweet as it is.

Disaster karma dragon.

As an uncommon real dragon, the ecology of the disaster dragon is completely different from that of the metal dragon, and there is even a big gap compared to the five-colored dragon, which is also an evil one.

The mother who gave birth to them would not care about her children at all. As soon as the disaster dragon was born, she would fall into an endless internal struggle and fight with her brothers to the death until she killed all the other young dragons.

The gods worshipped by this type of dragon are different. They are not Tiamat, the mother of the evil dragon, but Farazul, the night dragon, who is the master of all corrupt, withered and undead creatures. From then on, you can get a glimpse of the evil nature of the disaster karma dragon.

People put the name of a black dragon that is good for conspiring with undead creatures. This statement is wrong. In fact, the disaster dragon is the real dragon that is most keen on joining with undead creatures. However, because they are very rare in the local area of ​​Aladia, they have no reputation and no turmoil.

But there is one in this place.
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