There is indeed a dragon among the demon beasts, and it is the top existence among the demon beasts.

The dragon has wings, and like birds, its bones are hollow, which reduces the weight of its body, but its bones are stronger and lighter than they can be strengthened.

The dragon's musculature is the most fascinating and complex, and its biting power is unimaginable, that is, it can easily crush the hardest gems, and when it is not flying, it will crawl on all fours on land, and its limbs can withstand powerful loads, while in the air it can only bear half the weight of its body.

The dragon's whole body was covered with crystalline and glowing scales, covering everything from head to tail, and the Lord of the Mist at this time had already satisfied all of Lu Ziyu's fantasies about the dragon.

It lies dormant on a treasure hill in the gardens of the manor and seems to be fond of gems and gold.

At this time, Lu Ziyu was very close to the Lord of the Mist, so he cleaned and saw every scale on its body, its scales were pentagonal, teardrop-shaped, long on both sides, short on both sides, and the shortest one was connected to the skin.

"This is my daughter, but she died in an accident, and I created this misty forest to resurrect her." The Lord of the Mists said.

Lu Ziyu's face suddenly realized: "It turns out that the ghouls in this forest are all your masterpieces?" Did you resurrect them? ”

"They have a chance to survive, so they became the walking dead and my faithful servants, but my daughter has been dead for too long, and she is now an unconscious undead creature." The Lord of the Mists said, spitting out a breath of dragon breath at the dragon next to him.

Suddenly, where the dragon's breath passed, the body of the little female dragon also began to change, and became a woman with dark hair, this woman was very beautiful, but her face was expressionless, like a wax figure, and she looked very terrifying.

Soon, the woman reverted to her dragon form.

The father and daughter are both similar in dragon form, especially the wings, which are composed of a thumb and four elongated fingers, connected by a bat-like diaphragm, and the wings are connected to the bottom of the back and the bottom of the thighs.

"Where's your token?"

"Tokens?"

"Yes, my daughter's soul." The Lord of the Mists said, "As long as there is my daughter's soul left, my daughter will be completely resurrected, and in order to keep her body alive, I have done everything in my power to prolong the decay of her body. ”

Lu Ziyu suddenly remembered the glass ball, and he said, "Do you want this thing?" ”

Seeing the glass ball and the golden flames dancing inside, the Lord of the Mist trembled with excitement, and he widened his eyes and said, "Yes, this is it, this is my daughter's soul!" ”

"Okay......" Lu Ziyu was about to hand over the glass ball, but when his hand reached into the air at this time, he still didn't hand it to the Lord of Mist, he said, "This is a little too smooth, right, I'll give you this glass ball, and you will give me a reward?" ”

"Hurry up and give it to me!" The Lord of the Mists had approached excitedly.

Lu Ziyu immediately withdrew the glass ball: "No, I have a bad premonition in my heart, I want to ensure my safety!" I still have the strength to fight against other monsters, but against you...... A beast god demon beast, and with such a smart mind, if you calculate me, then wouldn't I be dead? ”

"Damn, have you been discovered?" The Lord of the Mists snorted coldly.

Lu Ziyu looked around and found that at this time, in the grass inside and outside the manor, a large number of ghouls appeared one after another, these ghouls were all faceless ghouls before, in fact, they had mouths, but they were hidden, as if they had no mouths.

Lu Ziyu clenched the glass ball tightly and said: "It really can't be so smooth, it turns out that after you asked me to hand over this soul, you killed me, you are really calculating......"

"How did you find out?" The body of the Lord of the Mist emitted bursts of black gas, obviously he was already angry, but Lu Ziyu was holding the soul ball in his hand, as long as he smashed the soul ball, I am afraid that the daughter of the Lord of the Mist would not be able to resurrect again.

This soul ball is the only reliance on Lu Ziyu's life.

"It's too smooth, the old man told me that ghouls are terrible, and I also encountered ghouls once, and I also know the horror of ghouls, but since this way, I have felt the killing intent, but I have not encountered danger, do you think this is strange?" Lu Ziyu clenched the soul ball and stared at the people around him.

"Master, do you want to kill him, and then ......" Qingtian Fang said at some point when he had already appeared beside the Lord of the Mist.

The Lord of the Mist narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll let you live, and you give me the ball." ”

"Hehe, you're still thinking about things too simply, what if I give you the ball, and you break your promise?" Lu Ziyu said.

"Then how can you give in?" The Lord of the Mist was about to explode in anger.

Lu Ziyu said word by word: "You become my mount!" ”

"Bold!" Qingtianfang shouted, "Lord of the Mist, that is the last dragon clan in the world, and he is also the master of the entire Mist Forest, let him be your mount, you are delusional!" ”

"Hahaha!" Lu Ziyu laughed, his face turned pale, and he immediately raised the glass ball, "Then I'm sorry, until I can't be sure if I'm safe, it's absolutely impossible for me to trust anyone!" All the ghouls here are his servants, and all it takes is his words, and your ghouls here will besiege me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of the Mist was already trembling with anger, and he glared at Lu Ziyu angrily: "You are humiliating the deity!" Do you know the cost of humiliating the deity? ”

"Actually, this deal is not a loss for you." Lu Ziyu said with eyebrows, "As far as I know, if there is no external injury, the lifespan of the dragon clan should be in 10,000 years. ”

"You actually compare the deity to the king?"

"This is an analogy, I just calculated, you are now eight thousand years, and the book says that dragons can usually live to 100,000 years, that is, you can live for a long time, and me? I am a person, if I don't reach the level of the Martial Emperor, it is unlikely that I will live for a thousand years, even if it is a thousand years, what is it in front of your dragon clan? Lu Ziyu said slowly.

The anger of the Lord of the Mist was extinguished quite a bit: "Indeed, I once slept once, directly for two thousand eight hundred years. ”

"That's right, so you become my mount now, you will be free after I die, in case I don't reach the Martial Emperor, then I will live for more than a hundred years at most...... Compared to your 10,000-year lifespan, what is more than 100 years? Of course...... If you're scared, there's nothing you can't do. Lu Ziyu shrugged.

The Lord of the Mist said angrily, "How can the deity be afraid? Well, the deity promises you to be your mount for the rest of your life before you die! ”