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The moment the Rotten King's mood changed, the black dragon grabbed a gap and shrank sharply. Merlin, who was standing on his back, was startled, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell.

The black dragon said, "Hold on!" Merlin suddenly changed his standing to sitting, straddled the black dragon's neck, his legs stuck on the black dragon's collarbone, the black dragon's wings flapped, and a circle of tumbling miasma suddenly rose around him, and his wings rolled up again, rushing towards the Rotten King. The Rotten King mistakenly thought that the black dragon was going to attack him, and his body was no longer curled, and the bulbous rag was stretched into a long strip, and the gas under the rag penetrated through his body, and the magic of the rotten breath fused with the breath of decay day and night flattened the gas in front of him, forming a defensive miasma wall.

The black dragon saw that this wall did not stop, and flew with an indomitable momentum, and was about to hit the miasma wall, but the black dragon slipped and relied on the light attribute magic of the corrosion on the surface of the dragon scales, and used the wall as a skateboard, and slid to the side with a snort.

Beyond the Rotten King, the black dragon still did not stop, but flew farther and farther, farther and farther, and had a tendency to fly back to the castle and slip away.

But such a move undoubtedly added fuel to the fire of the Rotten King, the Rotten King hates light the most, rot is black magic, and weakness is naturally the light of purification, if you can, the castle of light really doesn't want to get close for a moment.

But the prey actually ran towards the place he hated the most, how could he bear it?

The moodiness of the undead doesn't need a reason, and everything depends on their preferences and moods. If it weren't for the fact that the undead were 100% obedient to their superiors, and the higher the ranks, the more sensible would have been, otherwise the most freewheeling title in this world would have been given to the undead instead of demons. But even so, arrogance is still synonymous with the undead.

The Rotten King's face was not only hideous, but his shriveled features were even distorted together, making them extremely ugly.

"You can't go! Give me back!" The Rotten King roars loudly, more so than the Soul Scream of the Weak Soul, which is a roar that directly affects the soul. Merlin was caught off guard and was affected, and he had a splitting headache on the black dragon's neck, and he almost rolled in pain on the dragon's back.

The black dragon is better than Merlin, he is a demigod soul, and he is ten million times stronger than the soul of the human race.

The Rotten King saw that only the small one was affected, but the big one was still flying, and the speed did not decrease, and he jumped to his feet in anger.

"Abominable, abominable, abominable, abominable!"

The Rotten King lost his temper like a child, and stretched out his second, third, and fourth hands from the rags...... Until the eighth hand. Quadruple doubles of palms together, stucking the bone staff in the middle of the eight palms, and the eightfold analog output almost bursts the bone staff, and the two hedras at the end of the bone staff are filled with a large amount of magic power, and one after another spits out energy that is even more ominous than the rotten attribute.

These two spars were the things that condensed in his heart on the day he had his sanity, and these spars had been assimilated by the decaying attribute generated by eating carrion, and after the nourishment of his soul, they had changed from ordinary blood crystals to two magic stones filled with rotten attributes, and they were the magic stones that exuded the most suitable aura for him.

…… How can a skeleton have a heart? He's certainly not a skeleton, he's a zombie that claims to be the hardest to sapiate.

Magic stones are widely used in all streets and alleys.

But it seems that some elements of people's magic can be attracted, and some can't, everyone's understanding, suitable occupation, and height can be reached are different, and the magic stone naturally has a suitable for the public and unique.

As long as the gentle nature of the magic stone does not conflict with the user's magic power, it can successfully use the magic stone to do anything that requires the magic stone, but the worse the phase, the worse the effect; Hard-nosed magic stones are not destined to be used, but they are rare, and if they are mined and they can't find a place to go, the merchants will abandon them and let them slowly become a part of the dust.

In addition to the naturally mined magic stones, the development of magical civilization to the present, there are naturally artificially made magic stones.

There are two types of artificial magic stones, one is a low-quality magic stone that is mass-produced with ordinary crystals for the sake of popularization, and the other is a magic stone generated by fusing one's own breath. The formula of the former can be said to be mastered by the major chambers of commerce, although various mage associations do not bother to study this, but these chambers of commerce are also successful in making magic stones popular among the people.

As for the latter, it is difficult to say, there are only a handful of such magic stones in history today, and every production method cannot be replicated, and each one is a unique thing that can only succeed by chance; Some people can't make a magic stone by trying to make a magic stone, while others, such as the Rotten King, have harvested two magic stones that are most suitable for them without doing anything.

Unless there are no magic stones left that are exploited, there are very few magic stones that are depleted before the death of the master, and there are two magic stones born with it, it is not difficult to imagine how a zombie climbs to the position of the undead king.

The Rotten King muttered an incomprehensible incantation, and the aura of ominous energy swept over at a faster rate than the miasma spread.

"Rotten Monarch~" The Rotten King smirked (though the author didn't know how this laughter was done), and shouted again like a psychopath, "Eat me with a cloud of corrosion~!" I can't escape, two little ghosts."

Merlin finally recovered from the scream, only to get goosebumps from this sentence.

"Black Dragon."

“？”

"It's the first time I've had such a strong feeling of regret, and I'm actually regretting taking the initiative to lure this undead monarch away."

“……”

Seeing that the corrosive cloud behind him was no faster, the black dragon had no choice but to flap his wings, turn a corner, and go towards the sky.

"Hold on." The black dragon reminded, by the way, he removed his light attribute protection and hung a round magic shield on Merlin to block the strong blowing hurricane in the sky.

Flying and flying, the black dragon glanced at the black cloud that was not far from the tail, and said suddenly: "Promise me, Merlin, don't look for such a disgusting opponent next time, perverts are generally not easy to deal with." ”

Merlin blinked and sweated wildly: "But perverts are generally not easy to distinguish." ”

"......" The black dragon nodded thoughtfully: "Makes sense." ”

In the next second, the black dragon stopped gliding, which is commonly used in the flight of winged creatures, and instead flapped its wings vigorously, and the black cloud following below was slightly blocked by a strong wind for a moment, shattering the gust of wind again. Just as Black Cloud was about to chase the near-arriving prey, the black dragon-like creature had once again thrown him a long distance behind him.

"What? Damn it, it's hateful, it's hateful!" The Undead King jumped to his feet again, but the figure that blindly fled, he had seen it for so long was enough for him to discover something. The Rotten King made a bet on his peers' always joking nickname, and set a flag that would be ridiculed for more than a hundred years: "Little bastard who stalls for time! If I don't knock you down, I'll change my name to the King of the Sludge!" (To be continued.) )