A pitch-black dragon born to kill made him feel a trace of fear under the gaze of his quenched golden pupils.

Who is this guy?

Now Driscott's mind is full of question marks, but he can still vaguely see the appearance of the three-headed wurm back then.

The dragon power emanating from that pure bloodline is all too familiar!

"Who the hell are you?"

Driscott couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked Horn.

"Fifteen years, did I mess you up, Driscott. ”

Horn looked down at the black dragon dragon beast in front of him, covered with dragon chains, and his body had shrunk to a certain extent after being imprisoned for 15 years, and he looked thinner, more like a rib dragon.

"How can you be a real dragon. Driscott muttered to himself, "Impossible, it was the three-headed wurm that caught me in the first place!"

"It's me!"

Horn said flatly.

At this moment, Driscott's heart turned upside down, and for a moment he forgot the resentment accumulated in his 15 years of imprisonment, and couldn't help but ask Horn: "How did you do it, you are obviously just a wurm!"

The dragon's chains rattled, and Driscott's eyes were full of longing, ecstasy and a hint of nervousness.

The wurm in front of him can obtain the body of a true dragon, which means that he may also obtain the memory inheritance of the dragon clan and become a real true dragon in this world.

"What are you to dare to question me like this!"

A cold light flashed in Horn's eyes, and the icy and irritating sand filled the entire chamber.

Now he is stronger than the black dragon dragon beast in front of him, I don't know how much, the other party's tone is undoubtedly provocative to himself, if it weren't for the fact that the black dragon dragon beast in front of him is still useful, otherwise he would have been slaughtered a long time ago!

Driscott also realized that this former wurm was not what it used to be, and put away the arrogance in his heart: "I'm really sorry, I lost my words for a while!"

The dragon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

The only identity that can find a sense of superiority is now gone.

In all aspects, he is no longer as good as Horn, and his hidden inferiority complex is revealed in Horn's appearance.

At this moment, Driscott didn't care about Horn's years of captivity, and looked at him with longing in his eyes: "Please tell me how to become a real dragon, for which I am willing to serve you for 100 years, oh, no, no, no, 200 years!"

What a dragon!

That's what he's been longing for for so long.

Even if he is a slave or a servant, he has to obtain a way to become a real dragon, and the cruel survival since he was a child has taught him to survive and steal his life, and he has learned to endure and submit.

"I want to be a real dragon!"

Horn's expression at the moment was like a demon escaping from the abyss, the kind that knocked out the bones and sucked the marrow.

Under this suppressed gaze, Driscott rolled his throat with difficulty, and then nodded firmly.

"Are you ready to give it all?

Your conditions are not enough, and from the moment you become a true dragon, you will have to be loyal to me for the rest of your life, even after death!"

Extreme greed and wickedness!

This is Driscott's evaluation of Horn, and he can't help but hesitate to become a real dragon but be a servant forever, or spend the rest of his life imprisoned in this dark dungeon forever, and endure the pain of blood and marrow.

Freedom and dignity can be discarded, Driscott recalls the pain of being a dragon beast from birth to the present.

He couldn't forget the dragon mother's eyes full of disgust and murderous intent when she saw him, and his brother wanted to kill him all the time, because it was a shame among the dragon clan.

For more than 100 years, he has been discriminated against by too many dragons, and the first time I saw him, the only thought was to kill him.

The contempt that filled it, the vicious curse that was there, was in his mind from then on.

At this moment, Driscott's eyes were full of determination, if he was not a real dragon, what was the point of living in this world.

"I promise you!"

Driscott's eyes were full of madness, and he had had enough of being a dragon beast if he didn't give him a memory inheritance to match.

"As long as you make me a true dragon, everything about me will belong to you, my master!"

Horn calmly stared at the slightly crazy guy in front of him, and his tone was flat: "I'm really ready to give everything!"

"Yes!" Driscott's eyes were full of frenzy at the moment.

Having one more adult true dragon has a lot of benefits, as long as you can survive a small life, you may have one more legendary dragon in the future.

The materials for making the True Dragon Blood Elixir are still there, and the green dragon next door can draw the materials once in a while, and he can make the True Dragon Blood Elixir in a steady stream.

Compared to him, a black dragon drake that aspires to become a true dragon is easier to control.

The Dragon's Oath spell in the memory legacy that Horn is looking for.

The dragon's words moved in his mouth, and each syllable was accompanied by magical fluctuations, and a scroll of oaths formed by magic appeared in front of the two dragons.

"I am the Lord, and you are your servant. Horn didn't tell Driscott the contents of the Scroll of Oaths: "Come on, give your blood!"

At this moment, Driscott didn't think much about it, his mind was full of becoming a real dragon, there was irrepressible joy in his eyes, his sharp teeth bit his lips, and hot dragon blood flowed out of the wound.

Seeing this, Horn ingested a drop of blood with a magical force, and as he controlled it, it dripped onto the rune representing the servant.

Horn then poked his palm as well, taking out a drop of blood and dripping it on the rune representing his master.

In a flash of inspiration, the Oath Scroll instantly turned into two golden rays of light, which merged into the dragon souls of Horn and Driscott respectively.

In the dark, Horn felt that he was able to control Driscott's life and death, and it only took a thought to destroy Driscott's dragon soul.

And once the other party has the idea of betraying the master, the power of the oath will be activated, and the dragon soul will be punished by the oath and cause permanent damage.

Clearly feeling that his life and death are controlled by Horn, and everything about Driscott will no longer belong to him, he unconsciously looked at Horn's eyes respectfully, after all, the dragon in front of him controls his life and death, and if he is unhappy, he will be finished.

Horn looked at the dragon chains that bound Driscott, and with a burst of spells, Drryscot felt the chains that held him to begin to loosen.

He felt the joy of freedom in every cell of his body, and the chains were completely loosened, revealing the dense strangulation marks on his body.

For the sudden freedom, the body seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and the body that was crawling on the ground stood up tremblingly.

"Free!"

The roar of excitement echoed in the space of the dungeon, and the roar of the dragon full of joy made the green dragon in custody open his eyes, and he knew that the black dragon dragon beast had surrendered.