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The underworld has not changed, and ugly goblins and batmen are still often seen looting along the way, and the entire underworld is full of chaos, as if this situation will not change for another few hundred years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Gilbert, do you know what kind of disaster your Black Dragon Clan has encountered? You don't even know a little bit, do you?" Han Shuo asked Gilbert as he headed towards the Black Dragon Clan.

"Master, I really don't know, these things were told to me by my grandfather through the dragon language bone, I really don't know anything!" Gilbert replied very aggrieved, crying and sad face.

Along the way, Gilbert was anxious, and kept urging Han Shuo to hurry up, it seemed that although Gilbert ran away from home, he still had a deep affection for the Black Dragon Clan, otherwise he wouldn't have begged Han Shuo so bitterly.

After following Han Shuo for so many years, although he had encountered some dangers, but the two of them were always able to turn danger into relief, inexplicably, Black Dragon Gilbert felt that Han Shuo seemed to be able to deal with all dangers, and it seemed that nothing could really be difficult for him.

Especially after Han Shuo came out of the death graveyard a few days ago, the black dragon who had a contractual connection with Han Shuo knew better than anyone how terrifying Han Shuo's strength was now! Therefore, as soon as his grandfather's summons was received by him, he immediately thought of Han Shuo, and also thought that only Han Shuo could help their Black Dragon Clan survive the calamity.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from Gilbert's mouth, Han Shuo didn't waste his words, Gilbert's understanding of the underground world was obviously far better than Han Shuo's, and the two of them didn't waste much time on the first layer where the dark elves were rampant, Han Shuo was led by Gilbert and descended from a steep cliff-like cave to the slightly dim next layer.

This layer of the rock wall also had light, but it was weaker than the previous one, and the light from a tall plant that could be seen everywhere made it possible to see everything in the dim layer, but with a little effort.

"Follow me!" Gilbert didn't say much, and led Han Shuo straight to a narrow tunnel, looking very anxious.

Along the way, Han Shuo roughly understood the distribution of the underground world from Gilbert's mouth, the underground world is divided into three layers, the top layer is the area inhabited by the dark elves and lizardmen, the creatures in this layer are relatively the weakest, even those old antiques from the dark elves last time, compared to the creatures in the lower two layers, they are also the weaker side.

Of course, the existence of the Lizard Ancestor King is a somewhat perverted existence, and an existence like the Lizard Ancestor King who has climbed to the peak of the fifth order through evolution is a powerful existence anywhere in the Qiao Continent.

However, existences like him are still a minority, and most of the lizardmen are still so stupid that they can't be as lucky as him to evolve all the way to the fifth order, and have the strong strength to leave this plane.

The Black Dragon Clan lives in the second layer, most of the creatures in this layer are extremely powerful, in addition to the group race of the Black Dragon Clan, there are also some particularly powerful super-level demonic beasts that walk alone, but under normal circumstances, these super-level demonic beasts have their own territories, and basically the well water does not interfere with the river water.

From the mouth of the Black Dragon Gilbert, Han Shuo understood that the Black Dragon Clan was in the second layer of the underground world, and it also belonged to the kind of characters that no one dared to provoke, the Black Dragon Clan was originally a powerful race, plus they were social animals, even in the second layer of the underground world where the strong were like forests, there were not many creatures willing to provoke them.

Therefore, from Gilbert's account, Han Shuo could basically rule out the possibility that they were encountering a deadly threat on the second layer.

The third layer of the underworld, this is an extremely mysterious area, judging by Gilbert's speech, it seems that no creature knows what kind of creature is in the lower layer.

Legend has it that there is indeed a passage from the second to the third layer of the underground world, but there are very few creatures who know the existence of this passage, and the super-level demonic beasts who are lucky enough to pass through the passage and enter the third layer have never been able to come back again!

Therefore, no one or any creature can really know what is going on in the bottom layer of the Underworld!

After passing through that narrow tunnel, Gilbert took Han Shuo on a long journey before he came to an area full of mountains. It is a huge canyon, and as far as the eye can see, there are uneven mountains everywhere, and it looks like a giant dragon is entrenched here.

"There is a smell of blood!" As soon as Han Shuo arrived in this area, his sensitive nose immediately smelled a faint smell of blood.

The black dragon Gilbert's eyes immediately turned red, and his voice cried excitedly: "Grandpa, I'm back, Gilbert is back!"

Gilbert's voice echoed in the Grand Canyon, containing a touching emotion, and when he cried, he had already rushed towards the Grand Canyon, and Han Shuo hurriedly followed him.

"Go back!" In the deepest part of the Grand Canyon, there was a sudden roar of old rage, mixed with unconcealable fear.

"Grandpa, it's my grandfather's voice!" Gilbert was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said to Han Shuo, "My grandfather is still here, he's fine!"

"But, I think you've already had your clansmen dead!" Han Shuo snorted lightly, grabbed the black dragon Gilbert, and his speed suddenly increased, rushing towards the Grand Canyon like lightning.

On the back of a mountain ridge at the feet of the two of them, a black dragon corpse with a body length of nearly thirty meters was exposed, Han Shuo and Gilbert flew in the air, looking down and down, it could be seen that this black dragon's body should have been cut by a sharp weapon, and there were terrible wounds all over his body.

"Uncle Delixi!" Gilbert roared, apparently knowing the dead black dragon below.

However, this black dragon is not the only corpse!

When flying all the way in the direction of the Grand Canyon, at the feet of the two of them, the corpses of three black dragons appeared one after another, these three black dragons should have suffered cruel torture before they died, each corpse was scarred, and even one was cut into three pieces, and there was no corpse!

These four dead black dragons, Gilbert all knew, especially the huge black dragon that was the most miserable and was divided into three parts, which made the black dragon Gilbert almost faint with grief and anger, and the loud crying was also when the black dragon Gilbert saw this corpse, and he couldn't help howling anymore.

Because, that's the father of the black dragon Gilbert!!

"Brute, run, run!" "In the distance, there was a blood-dripping howl of madness in the Grand Canyon, mixed with Gilbert's wailing, making Han Shuo's heart cold to the extreme, and he felt the urge to kill the abuser.

Even if Han Shuo didn't use his divine sense to spy on the situation inside, he could sense several cold breaths inside, one of which was particularly strong, faintly, even making Han Shuo feel a little similar to that of the water system god Tiana, as soon as this feeling lifted up from the bottom of Han Shuo's heart, the killing intent in his heart became even stronger.

"Let's go, let's go to the canyon to see the situation first!" Han Shuo grabbed the black dragon Gilbert, ignoring the black dragon Gilbert's gaffe and crying, and quickly flew towards the canyon with a gloomy face.

"Another one, tsk, funny!" a cold, disdainful sneer suddenly came from the depths of the canyon.

"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them, whoever it is, I'm going to kill them!" the black dragon Gilbert cried as he kept repeating these words, and the usual giggling and hee-hee had already disappeared from him.

At this moment, Gilbert, in addition to grief and indignation, is estimated to have only outright hatred left.

Finally, Han Shuo pulled the black dragon Gilbert and came to the largest canyon.

The first thing that fell into Han Shuo's eyes was a huge white cage made of unknown materials, and inside the cage were seventeen black dragons with dark skin like ink that had turned into human shapes, these people were old and young, with dog-like collars around their necks, and they all had blood marks on their bodies, even the black dragon that was touched by a young girl who had not yet reached adulthood, and the blood on their cheeks was still overflowing with blood, as if they had just been whipped.

Around the cage, there were six people dressed in white as snow, they were dressed very similarly, each with a cold expression, with a natural indifference.

One of them, a handsome middle-aged man with a face carved like a blade, looked at Han Shuo and Gilbert with an indifferent smile, the aura on his body was somewhat similar to Tiana, and he was also the strongest existence here-a demigod existence!

"There's one more little reptile!" The handsome middle-aged man looked at Gilbert like a pet, and he had a feeling of being naturally on top, and after this sentence fell, he glanced at Han Shuo and said, "Who are you?"

"You know Tiana, right?" Han Shuo asked without answering.

Including this handsome middle-aged man, the faces of the six people in white clothes like snow all changed slightly, and the middle-aged man in the lead frowned, and said, "You actually know the existence of my little junior sister, who are you?"

"Who are you?" Han Shuo was shocked in his heart, and immediately shouted.

"We are from the Ice and Snow Temple, I am the Ice God Kory, since you know my little junior sister Snow God Tiana, who are you, are you friend or foe?" The Ice God named Cory Ice God stared at Han Shuo with his eyes firmly fixed on Han Shuo and asked in a cold voice.

(To be continued)