"Where there is no shadow element, it really doesn't smell good."

As Angela stepped into the Northern Realm, the smell of wet earth and vegetation came to her face, and the air around her was calm and silent, and the shadow elemental was as weak as a pool of stagnant water, making her feel uncomfortable.

For a long time, Angela had been adjusting to her humanoid body, and she sniffed and raised her head, even though the light in the dark area was extremely faint, it made the Calamity Dragon feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Soon, she was granted permission to meet with the Manticore, led by the Shadow Manticore, through countless clan habitats.

Angela keenly noticed that these evil races, apparently not long before they were subdued, were filled with chaos and blood.

"Sure enough, it's a red dragon."

The Calamity Dragon thought that along the way, she found that the other party had a lot of dependents, and there were also many powerful subordinates, and other five-colored dragons would never be able to do this in a short period of time.

Even a monster with a semi-purgatory bloodline, the Inu Demon can actually be seen under that guy's command.

It can be seen that these evil races are all willing to act as their minions - if they are oppressed, I am afraid that they have already united to resist at this time.

This shows that that guy is not only a red dragon, but may even be a relatively outstanding leader among red dragons.

Angela retracted the dragon's might, but at the same time did not exmulate any aura that belonged to the true dragon, and looked forward in silence without saying a word.

In the eyes of the dragons, exuding dragon power in the territory of other true dragons is tantamount to declaring war, and the Calamity Dragon does not want to be misunderstood by the reckless red dragon, she feels that so far, the two sides have not reached the point where they should go to war.

Angela has turned into a humanoid form, in the aesthetics of dragons, the calamity dragon is too filthy, except for the black dragon, I am afraid that no other real dragon will think that she is a beautiful dragon, so she might as well choose a humanoid form that she can control, anyway, dragons have their own unique aesthetics for all creatures.

The Black Knight and his Skeleton Knights didn't have so many ideas, they looked left and right, just to judge the combat ability of the opposing forces, the undead creatures burned with hatred in their minds all the time, if it weren't for the fact that they were outnumbered, seeing so many living creatures, they would probably have drawn their swords a long time ago.

When the Calamity Dragon and the Black Knight were introduced to the Black Dragon Lord's habitat, Caesar was already waiting in the nest.

"Good day, outsiders from the south, welcome, please take a seat."

Of course, this is just a polite remark, saying that it is the lair of the black dragon, but in fact, it is a cave dug by Caesar on the top of the mountain, and there is no place here that can accommodate people to sit.

"To the clans of the Dark Regions, you are the outsider."

It was under the eaves, but the black knight Naldero still subconsciously whispered a sarcastic retort before raising his head.

He saw first the sharp claws, then the muscles, the shiny scales, the cuticles as dark as black smoke and as thick as steel, and finally the striking skull.

This...... Is this a dragon?

That terrifying form was like a layer of armor.

Is this a red dragon with a black skin, or a black dragon with a fork, or some other miscellaneous dragon species?

The skull that had survived hundreds of years in peace and suffering was suddenly in a little pain, and he subconsciously twisted his neck to look at the conspirator Angela.

As a result, the disaster dragon was also sluggish.

But after all, she is also an adult dragon, and the visual impact does not affect Angela's thoughts, she quickly reacted, and all kinds of exclamations that came to her lips were all pressed back to the furnace, and the half-elf girl just bowed forward and gave a ladylike salute to the other party: "Good day, the powerful lord of the north." ”

The atmosphere was quite harmonious, Caesar looked at the woman in front of him, and then glanced at the black knight who was burning with soul fire, the two showed similar values in the verification device, both around two hundred and sixty, he didn't know which one was the real master of the undead realm.

Caesar opened his mouth to ask, but he felt that this was a bit low-level, and after thinking about it, this guy simply didn't answer, so embarrassed, waiting for the other party to speak first.

Anyway, they come to visit them, so there's always something to mention, right?

Angela waited for a while, and found that the air was getting quieter and quieter, and the dragon's eyes wandered, staring at the dome of the lair, as if she was already thinking about other things, she felt that she could not go on like this, and foreshadowed the initiative to say: "Lord of the North, we have rushed here from the far south, just to take the liberty of asking you, you ...... Where did it come from? ”

"Oh, there is a magic node in Eladia, and I opened the passage to connect the ground to the dark realm."

The black dragon smacked his mouth and said, "How is it?" Want to leave? I can take you with me, but only if you swear allegiance. ”

"Uh......" Angra and the Black Knight both choked.

Is this guy really a red dragon with a black skin? Calamity Dragon thought, I'm afraid only the red dragon would be so straightforward and speak without brains.

In fact, Caesar can't be blamed for this, during this time, he has been accustomed to the dragon body shock, the younger brother bows his head and worships the routine, at the beginning, Caesar will politely ask about the origin or something, but later found out that it was purely superfluous, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Since adjusting his body, the process of gathering his dependents has become: meeting, clan exclamation, questioning, clan allegiance, next ......

His previous words were actually a cliché, and as soon as Disaster Karma Long asked, this guy said it directly very smoothly.

Angela was stunned for less than two seconds, and the delicate face of the half-elf immediately showed a pitiful expression, and took two steps forward: "Of course I am willing to be loyal to you, great dragon, as long as you agree to take me away, I am willing to give you all I have." ”

She half-knelt in front of Caesar, unabashedly delicate, her emerald eyes looking straight at the strong black dragon.

"Including myself."

Intentionally or unintentionally, Disaster Karma Long added another sentence, and then slandered in his heart: "But it doesn't include my treasure." ”

The first thing she did when she entered the lair was to look at Caesar, and when she found that the other party was indeed a real dragon, her eyes immediately drifted and she looked around the black dragon's lair.

To Angra's great disappointment, she found the dragon to be outrageously poor, with nothing but stones and some ferns.

You must know that in the concept of a true dragon, wealth is more important than strength, and a poor and white dragon is extremely despised for any true dragon, not to mention that the other party is already an adult.

"Including yourself?"

Caesar repeated the other party's words with interest, looked up and down at the girl kneeling in front of him, and had to admit that in terms of human aesthetics, the other party is indeed a rare beauty, and her figure is also very good, very seductive.

The black dragon has no enhancement of perception ability, so until now, he has not found out that the beauty in front of him is actually a dragon, but he just feels that the half-elf and these undead skeleton knights are standing together, and the painting style is different, which is a little out of place.

Before he could ask for the other party's identity, he noticed something unusual on his tail.

The stubby neck did not restrict his movements, Caesar turned his head, only to find that the little goblin Luna was wagging his tail desperately, and when he found that he turned his head, he said angrily: "You stinky guy is not allowed to talk to her, you are not allowed to ......."