Chapter 239: The Squire Dragon Clan

There is no doubt that the Divine Sacrifice Fruit contains all the life essence and energy of a warrior or magician during his lifetime, and it forms the fruit in a special way and turns into a special energy.

This kind of energy can not only keep the gods young, but also allow low-level cultivators to improve themselves, and even break through the shackles and improve their ranks.

Mars didn't know why the evil god needed so many divine sacrifice fruits in the first place, but now the space battlefield has become a "good place" for both friends and enemies to experience and kill.

It may be a bit cruel, but it is certainly an opportunity for the remnants of Lapus.

He didn't know if Audrey and Elles would survive, but he had no choice, and their fate was sealed by the time they swore allegiance to him.

And Mars will not be merciful, after all, for the imminent destruction, if they do not break through their own limits and become Saint-level powerhouses, then their fate can be imagined.

Only by breaking through and becoming stronger in a desperate situation can we earn that glimmer of hope in the great destruction.

Mars had nothing to hesitate about, so he took out seventy-seven Divine Sacrifice Fruits and surrounded him in turn with Binding Magic, his eyes fixed on two of them.

And just as he was about to devour the two golden-colored Divine Sacrifice Fruits, a hoarse voice came, "Little guy, it's really a waste to eat the Divine Sacrifice Fruit like this!"

"Who, who?!"

Mars collected the Divine Sacrifice Fruit at great speed, then stood up, glanced around, but did not see any shadow, he said sharply: "Pretending to be a ghost, do you think I am afraid of you?"

"Hey!"

A light sigh came, as if carrying endless vicissitudes, but there was also a kind of sadness.

The voice added, "Little one, you don't need to be afraid, because I don't have the intention of harming you, otherwise when you enter here, my divine mind will destroy your soul in an instant." ”

"Humph!"

Mars snorted lightly, but this was indeed a fact, although he had divine thoughts, but the other party's divine thoughts were able to quietly drill into his mind, which was much stronger than him, and he immediately said: "Do you think I will be fooled?"

The voice came, "Go further, and then you will see a broken stone sculpture of a dragon, and if you press one of the dragon's eyes, it will open the forbidden land to my dragon-serving clan, and there I will be." ”

"Dragons, dragons?" Mars whispered.

Seriously, dragons exist in some ancient books, and Mars had seen some of them when he was in the Demon Court of the Holy City, and thought that this was a powerful race that had disappeared.

Literally, is the owner of this old voice a dragon servant? In this way, is it inferred that the natives living in the small world where this space battlefield was originally located are not the dragon servants?

Mars had too many questions, and he wanted to know how the Divine War would have ended, whether this descendant of the Dragon Servant would have made a move against him, or would he not have been able to do it at all?

No, being able to transmit the sound in his Divine Mind is obviously at least a Saint-level powerhouse, and he doesn't think that there are still people like him who have Divine Thoughts when they were at the high-level peak magician rank.

"Enter, don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!"

Mars didn't ramble any more, he immediately walked forward, and sure enough, after five hundred meters, he saw a very broken monster statue, which he really couldn't have seen if the voice hadn't reminded him that it was a dragon statue.

Mars pressed his only remaining eye, and then there was a dull sound of a mechanism, and then on a nearby rock wall, a door opened, and a light came through the door.

"Come in, there's no danger!"

The voice came again.

Mars did not doubt it, so he stepped directly into the stone gate, and then the stone gate gradually closed, and he saw that there was a different scenery here.

Unlike the outside, there are a lot of greenery, and even some birds, and the stream is babbling and fragrant, and it doesn't look like it's underground at all.

Mars didn't think much of it and walked along a road that stretched deep into the depths, until a huge black nest like a hill appeared in front of him, and he stopped.

"What is this?" asked Mars.

Naturally, he asked the old voice.

The old man's voice rang out, "This is the dragon's lair, and inside is this world, no, it should be said that it is the last dragon egg in the world of Laps." ”

Marston exclaimed, "There are dragons in this world!"

"Yes, Lapse could have had the help of dragons at the beginning, but unfortunately, with the invasion of the orcs, most of the dragons left, and those who were left behind died in the battle with the orcs. ”

A skeleton-like humanoid creature appeared beneath the giant nest.

Mars was startled and asked, "Who are you?

The skeleton cracked open a terrifying mouth and said with a smile: "In my previous life, I was the twenty-seventy-ninth patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Isolde, and of course a necromancer. ”

The undead really existed, and Mars felt incredible ripples in his heart, after all, it was introduced in ancient books that the undead were unclean and should be purified, but Mars knew that it was just some temple rhetoric.

"So, you're dead?" Mars asked, staring at the skeleton.

"Hey!"

Isolde sighed lightly and said, "I died in the war with the orcs, and hundreds of years later, after I was resurrected in the Second Divine War, I received a revelation from the gods, and I have been guarding the dragon eggs in this forbidden place, waiting for the arrival of the Child of Hope. ”

Mars frowned slightly, he always had a feeling that he was always being calculated by the gods!

He laughed at himself, "Do you want to say that I am the child of hope?"

But Isolde shook his head, revealing his white teeth, an undead who could keep such white teeth, much to Mars's doubts.

Isolde said: "The revelation of the gods to me is that of an elf, obviously, you are a human being, but I have been waiting for a thousand years, I am afraid that what the gods said is also wrong, after all, the gods are not omnipotent, so I decided to give you this opportunity, because since you came to the underground shelter of the dragon clan, the feelings you show when you look at those petroglyphs are not biased from me, you are a determined human being, and have a compassionate heart." ”

Mars smiled helplessly, he thought that a normal human being, pity should be his most basic feeling, and Isolde actually judged his character by this, it seemed too hasty, he didn't want to answer.

Isolde smiled bitterly and pointed to the black nest and said, "This is the last dragon egg of Laps, but this egg is flawed, and it is precisely because of the flaws that the dragons did not take it away and gave you a chance." ”

Mars couldn't help but be stunned, a flawed dragon egg was useless, he couldn't help frowning: "What a chance, I think it's troublesome." ”

Isolde opened her gray eyes and said, "Listen to me first, human, by the way, what's your name?"

“......”

Mars was speechless for a while, he was already a little too lazy to deal with this undead, he said angrily: "Mars, but, let's say it first, we don't have any friendship, don't take advantage of me!"