Recall the strength of the general.

Crushing, crushing thoroughly.

Without hesitation, the black dragon gave up the idea of running away on his own.

It doesn't dare to run away at all now.

It can be sure that as long as he runs, the general will be able to catch up with him in a short period of time, and then the punching bag-sized fist will be directly slapped in the face.

After thinking about it, the black dragon felt a pain in his face, and at the same time a little sad.

Looking at the current situation, I am afraid that I will be a slave for the rest of my life.

The real dragon has been reduced to this......

It is unwilling, it wants to resist, but it can't beat it.

It's very sad, and the whole dragon has some symptoms of depression when facing these problems.

"Don't think about it, it's just to let you cooperate for a while, or if you find a more powerful beast, you can also introduce it to the king, and after everyone gets to know each other, the king definitely doesn't need you to donate blood, right, after all, your dragon blood may be a little out of your hand at that time." The military advisor comforted the black dragon.

When the black dragon heard this, his eyes lit up.

I felt like I had found light in the darkness.

"Strategist, do you mean that as long as I find a more powerful beast, I can fool around and let it donate blood, and I don't have to donate blood?"

The black dragon stared at the military advisor excitedly, wanting to get a word of affirmation.

That's exactly what it means. The military advisor nodded.

"Okay, I understand, thank you for showing me the new direction of Longsheng. ”

The black dragon nodded.

The corners of his mouth grinned, and he let out a hey laugh.

Soon I won't have to donate blood anymore.

As for whether those fierce beasts would hate themselves, the black dragon was not worried at all.

It's just a fierce beast, it's not that it hasn't been offended before, who is afraid of who can't.

Seeing the black dragon like this, the military advisor was very satisfied.

This is fighting by IQ.

Its military advisor can say that there is no one else in the world who can have such superb intelligence except the king.

In just a few words, a real dragon gave up the idea of running away.

It may seem incredible to others, but in the eyes of its military advisors, it is just a casual remark.

......

In the pool of dragon's blood.

Gurgling and bubbling, the temperature does not mean to decrease at all.

Zhou Mo has been paying attention to the panel.

[Name]: Zhou Mo

[Cultivation]: Qi refining - mid-stage (+).

[Flesh]: None (+).

[Identity]: The Lord of the Undead.

[Skill]: 100% loyalty of undead creatures (passive), undead summoning (active).

[Points]: 30

[Item]: Mystic robe.

[Exchange]: Spirit Grass Blade*1 (66), Xuan Ling Pill*1 (40).

Raise the palm of your hand and touch it gently.

[Points-30]

[Cultivation]: Qi refining - late stage.

"Alas, cultivation is so simple, a little bit of a little hand, and the breakthrough is like eating and drinking, it's not difficult at all. ”

Zhou Mo sighed.

Continue to lie down peacefully.

It's a wonderful feeling that you don't have to do anything and your points keep increasing.

It's a bit addictive.

Time passed minute by minute.

The points on Zhou Mo's panel are slowly increasing.

The afternoon passed quickly.

The guards have remained unchanged for thousands of years, standing there like sculptures guarding Zhou Mo.

The general was still sitting beside the Sword River grinding his bones, and a little bit of black powder fell from time to time, disappearing before it touched the soil.

And the military advisor was chatting with the black dragon.

For the black dragon who stayed in retreat and cultivation in the moon sinking sea for a long time, the words of the military advisor could make him learn too much.

It is the black dragon willing to call the military advisor the dragon mentor.

And for the military advisor, it is not difficult to fool the black dragon at all.

......

Night.

In the pool of dragon's blood.

Zhou Mo raised his hand and pointed at the light curtain in front of him.

【Points-40】

[Cultivation]: Qi refining - the pinnacle.

It's an amazing feeling.

The heart fire in Zhou Mo's chest was burning, and the mana inside gathered into a ball.

The Qi Refining Realm is not strong, and it is not weak to say that it is weak.

Compared with ordinary creatures, Zhou Mo felt that he was old.

But compared with the military division and the general, Zhou Mo felt that there was nothing to compare.

As their boss, the Great Lord of the Dead, why should he compare himself to his subordinates?

It's not good, and it's easy to traumatize a hot-blooded heart, so you have to avoid it.

Lying down for a long time.

Zhou Mo stood up from the pool of dragon blood, stretched his waist, and moved.

If you don't exercise, your bones will rust, and if you move a little, it will squeak and squeak all the noise.

Glancing up at the night sky.

Dotted around, special beauty.

The sky full of stars may seem like a normal thing, but after looking at it for a long time, you will feel that the stars are placed there.

"This otherworld is different, it's weird. ”

Zhou Mo shook his head.

Without seeing the figure of the black dragon in the night, Zhou Mo immediately asked, "Strategist, where has the black dragon gone?"

"My king, the black dragon has gone out to hunt for food. The advisor replied.

The military advisor estimated that the black dragon might have already made trouble in the territory of other powerful beasts at this time.

After its ideological indoctrination, when the black dragon set off, the corners of his mouth rose wildly, and it was estimated that he had some premeditation.

Zhou Mo nodded and said that he didn't ask more after he knew.

Although they didn't have much time together, Zhou Mo believed that the military advisor was prepared for everything.

"Then I continued to lie down. ”

Zhou Mo simply lay down again, waiting for the points to come in happily in his heart.

The military advisor watched from under the tree.

The black heart fire beat violently a few times.

It stands to reason that after the king has quenched his bones, there should be a slight change in the bones.

But the king's bones have not changed in the slightest, and they still look so fragile.

"It's completely different from common sense......

"There's a problem, there's a big problem. ”

The military advisor was a little dignified in his heart.

After pondering for a while, I was a little shocked.

"The king's power can disappear temporarily after self-sealing, but the king's body cannot be sealed, or there is some unknown accident when the king seals his body, so the king's bones are in this strange state......"

The military advisor touched his chin and continued to think.

The more you think about it, the more likely it becomes, otherwise it will be completely impossible to explain the situation in the king.

"The king seems to love these dragon bloods very much, is it simply because they are comfortable to soak in the dragon blood, or is the process of quenching the bones playing a certain role in the king, making the king feel very comfortable?"

The military advisor is guessing.

As a qualified subordinate, you have to think about the king at all times.

The guards are obsessed, and the situation of the general is also difficult to explain, so the burden of thinking about the king falls on its military advisors.

"It should be as I thought it would be. ”

The military advisor nodded, once again inadvertently seeing the truth.

Turning his head, he looked at the guard, and then at the general.

The military advisor sighed.

"After all, I fought it all alone. ”

"Sure enough, enough good creatures have too many shoulders on their shoulders. ”

In the eyes of the military advisor, maybe this is the price of excellence.