The Meteor Dragon Tyrant's face was as usual, and it seemed that he was already used to being scolded.

"I'm kind enough to talk to you, it's not right for you to scold me for getting out, is it true that the only way to solve the problem in this world is to kill each other? If I kill your son, and you avenge your son, you will come and kill me, even if you really kill me, my descendants will avenge me, and then you also have descendants, when will you repay you for your wrongs? The Fallen Dragon Tyrant finished the passage in one breath.

"Hey, you're really, don't you know that this is the territory of our undead gods, even if you kill us, you won't be able to leave. The Falling Dragon Tyrant sighed, "Otherwise, how about we change the way to resolve the conflict......

Whoosh –

The Meteor Dragon Tyrant's words could not be spoken, and he could no longer stand the nagging fear that countless rays burst out of his pupils.

The dense rays covered the Meteor Dragon, the Tyrant, and the Dumb.

"Damn, you're really here, why don't you monster make any sense at all, do you know that your unreasonable character is easy to find a partner?"

"The hosts... It's ......" Dumb stretched out his hand to summon a bone shield barrier in front of him, and said blankly.

It was the first time it had seen such a monster...... Or a median god.

"That's what it's capable of. Gao Peng said, the Spirit Dragon Spell, as long as it keeps talking in front of the enemy, it can make its strength continue to increase, and the enhancement brought by the Spirit Dragon Spell can be stacked up to 50%.

The Meteor Dragon Tyrant Body used the White Bone Law to summon a white bone barrier shield, saying that it was a shield, it was actually close to the level of a wall, and it was still the kind of giant wall that was more than ten meters thick.

The giant wall of bones was pierced by rays, and some of the rays fell on the Meteorite Tyrant, leaving small pitted wounds. The wounds were not deep, but they were very dense, and the pierced wounds did not heal on their own, but fortunately, the body of the Fallen Dragon Tyrant was dead and could no longer bleed, otherwise the bleeding alone would have made it painful.

"You're not the first one to deny me face. "The Fallen Dragon Tyrant's face was very ugly.

The Fallen Dragon Tyrant's face sank, "But your outcome will be the same as theirs." ”

The voice fell.

The space on the left suddenly bursts open.

A stout arm squeezed into the space unreasonably.

Rumble!

The clouds burst like a giant hand slapping a mosquito.

The dark clouds held by the giant hands were directly crushed.

Shattered clouds tried to sneak out of the cracks in the giant hand.

This time it wasn't the master of the giant hand who made a move, and a crimson giant sword fell from the sky in the oblique side.

The sweeping wind engulfed the dark clouds, and the cold light was refreshing.

Under the two moves, the Blood-Eyed Cloud King completely fell.

"That's what it takes to lose face. The Falling Dragon Tyrant shook his head and said coldly, and then the painting style changed, and his nostrils turned to the sky: "Fortunately, Lord Juggernaut came in time." ”

"Let me introduce you, this is my newfound friend, and it is also the god of our undead clan, and to be honest, I even thought it was ...... the first time I saw it," the Fallen Dragon Tyrant began.

In the void, a trace of ripples cracked, and the void seemed to be torn apart by a pair of cold big hands.

In the dark cracks of space, a being that absorbed all the light around it finally arrived.

At the moment of seeing this existence, a strange feeling arose in Dumb's heart, and Gao Peng, who was in harmony with Dumb, also had a strange feeling.

This is......

The being in front of him no longer devoured the light, revealing the gilded skeleton at the bottom.

The not-so-large eye sockets burned with a calm red flame.

It was covered with a black and red armor, and the surface of the armor was covered with cracks and scars, indicating that it had experienced a very cruel war. The body is not particularly burly, but it gives people the feeling that it can hold up the whole world.

But these are secondary, and the most important thing is that seeing it is like looking in a mirror.

It's too similar,

It's almost exactly the same as Dumb, and there is not much difference in appearance!

No wonder the Falling Dragon Tyrant will help us, Gao Peng suddenly.

"That's fate. With a faint sigh, the existence that tore through the space walked up to Dumb and stared deeply at Dumb's face, although it was a skeleton and could not see the expression, but everyone present felt a feeling of remembrance.

"Maybe you can be a worthy heir. The Lord of Death said.

Gao Peng felt incredible, this was the first time he had seen a monster of the same race as his own beast in so many years.

A little surprising, but not so hard to accept.

Because he never said in his profile that they were unique, and he proved early on that they could be mass-manufactured.

Since it can be manufactured in batches, it may appear in the wild, and at this time, Gao Peng can only sigh at the miracle of the creator.

"I don't think I'll be able to do that. Dumb declined the offer of the Lord of Death.

Death reigns in silence, like a storm before a thunderstorm, and the atmosphere is particularly oppressive.

"You are the master of death, the master of the dead by nature, and even if you don't go down this path, fate will eventually guide you to this path, just like I did back then. The Lord of Death said slowly.

"It's a pity that I didn't have as good luck as you back then, and I didn't meet a senior as kind as me. ”

Are you praising yourself...... It's really a no-brainer.

The Lord of Death looked at Dumb deeply, "You have an envoy, don't worry, our necromantic god department doesn't care about these trivial matters, if you become the heir of the undead god line, you can also better protect your imperial envoy." ”

After a pause, Dumb said in a deep voice, "How did you find out?" ”

"I also have a soul godhead. The Lord of Death chuckled, "Your souls are very tight, but I can still make out a trace, and it just so happens that I have met the Imperial Envoy before. ”

"Okay, that's all, you can think about it. ”

"Finally, I'll give you another piece of friendly advice, I killed a lot of gods back then, so I'm now what they want to be, but you have to remember...... You, like me, are Masters of Death, and they will never let a threatening new Masters of Death appear. ”

"You're still too weak to be worthy of the title of Lord of Death, so keep it up. ”

After saying that, the Lord of Death waved his hand and turned to leave, leaving only a gradually fading voice, "You think about it yourself, if you think about it, tell the Falling Dragon, if you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter, I never force it." ”

The Meteor Dragon Tyrant looked at Dumb deeply, "I didn't expect my godfather to value you so much and want to train you to become the new master of our undead god system. But it's not that simple, and maybe you're right to say no. ”