"Perhaps you should go and see, my Lord."

    The dead Knights stood in two rows, then knelt on one knee, motionless and silent, like a sculpture made of black iron.

    Caesar is very concerned about the skeleton dragon, so there have been undead staring at the bone burial place in the shadow pool these days. He often flies over and turns around. Recently, the bone burial place finally began to change gradually.

    Countless bubbles emerge from the bottom of the shadow pool, where the element energy is absorbed in a large area, reduced to a freezing point, and from time to time there is a low vibration.

    This is the original words described by negendro, which shows that the period has come. The dead disaster industry dragon will become a skeleton dragon and resurrect in the place where the bones are buried.

    "I think you need to witness this moment."

    The Black Knight also came. He was at the forefront of the undead team. His soul fire was very calm and there was not much emotional overflow: "only a few corpse dragons can retain their memories. This probability is extremely rare. Most of the new undead are ignorant. You should subdue them at the first time."

    So it''s time to harvest the fruit.

    Caesar slowly climbed out of the nest.

    At the beginning, some undead searched the treasure house of disaster industry dragon for him. However, as a real dragon growing in dark areas and never contacting the outside world, disaster industry dragon did have some savings, but it was pitiful.

    Most of its nests are made of gold, silver, copper and other metals. The only tourmaline that is not expensive in ayladia is regarded as a rare treasure by this guy and hidden in the deepest part of the nest. Finally, it was dug out by skeleton soldiers.

    poor.

    Caesar was very sad when he knew. Although he didn''t care about these things, from the perspective of dragons, the disaster dragon was really embarrassed and too poor to take care of himself.

    I''m afraid the biggest torture of the dark area to the disaster industry dragon is that she can''t get more treasure - that''s the nature of the real dragon. It''s really cruel.

    Of course, those are things that can only be used in the native world of aladdia. Now it doesn''t matter. In contrast, Caesar cares more about the disaster karma dragon itself.

    He''s going to witness the appearance of the corpse dragon.

    ……

    The field of the dead is still the same as before. It is dead and quiet. Only occasionally there are a few crows and ghosts'' sobs, but it is more frightening.

    The hurricane of restructuring didn''t blow here. Caesar didn''t change the ecology of the dead. The reason is that for the dead, power and wisdom coexist in one. Besides the real high undead such as negendro, most of the dead simply don''t know what death is, and his methods don''t work for the dead at all.

    So the realm of the dead remains the same, step by step.

    This also makes many northern clans envy. Anyway, there is a truce. Many monster clans want to live here in order to avoid the high-pressure policy of the black dragon.

    Of course, this is wishful thinking, not to mention whether the scarce food and poisoned water in the undead field can keep these guys alive. The black dragon has given orders, and the border between the undead field and the north still exists. The undead Knights of the Black Knight are stationed. Except for the four privileged clans of jackals, lizards, orcs, wild boars, no other clans are allowed to cross.

    In order to facilitate management, Caesar has set up a living area and hunting ground for each clan. Now it has just improved and gradually stepped into the formal. He will never allow random trampling and destruction.

    The oval building where the deepest shadow pool is located is close to the Heishui River Basin and is located between the Black Knight''s white bone hall and the cemetery. The black dragon spreads its wings and flies in the air, while the dead Knights also gallop behind him with phosphorous fire. This time, their speed is much faster than the last time, and they reached the target in only an hour.

    The ancient Roman style building still stands there.

    Caesar didn''t know whether the shadow elements became thinner because they were absorbed, but he could find that the surrounding temperature became lower. This place was cold, and the earth rock building was covered with sharp ice, which was half a meter long and dropped from the edge.

    Many skeleton soldiers have not moved for too long, and they are also hung with a thick layer of frost, like wearing a heavy ice armor.

    The black dragon trampled the snow field under his feet, sank his claws into the frozen soil, and came to the bone buried ground of the shadow pool.

    The howling of the cold new wind, the dumb sound of bones, and the changes at the bottom of the shadow pool were absorbed into Caesar''s ears one by one.

    Indeed, it''s almost time. A hundred days and nights have passed, and the dead real dragon is about to recover.

    The black dragon''s Scarlet eyes stared at the dark green shadow pool and at the bubbles that burst and burst again and again.

    This is a day.

    It was not until the dark light disappeared for the second time and darkness came that the shadow pool became really active.

    The faint blue soul fire appeared sporadically. At first, it was just a trace. It came out from the bottom of the pool with the rain, and then spread rapidly and rapidly.

    Then the whole bone burial ground lit up.

    The ground began to tremble, layers of snow were completely overturned, the ice diamond on the surrounding building wall fell, fell apart after hitting the ground, and went out again after the Yin wind surged up, and finally became silent.

    "It''s coming to life," negendro whispered, standing behind the black dragon.

    The first was the huge bone claw, on which dark green pus flowed, and directly climbed to the edge of the buried bone. In the low sobbing sound, two bare wings also appeared. The body of the skeleton dragon was not completely black, but dark grayish brown.

    Finally, the jagged and sharp head also appeared. The small eyes of the corpse dragon were filled with the blue soul fire, and finally climbed out of the shadow pool. It had no half scales and flesh, only bare and sharp bone stubbles.

    The corpse dragon looked left and right, then spread its dark brown wings covered with white bones, and a blue flame gushed out of its mouth.

    "The living creatures after death live for killing, and the flame of revenge burns everything."

    This is no longer the disaster industry dragon. The voice of the skeleton dragon is completely different. It is low and overlapping, like the common language of different creatures: "my name -"

    Then he paused. The skeleton dragon was not a dead spirit dragon. It could not preserve its memory and ability. It forgot its name.

    "Angelamo."

    Caesar thought about it and finally decided to give the original name of the disaster industry dragon to the skeleton dragon, but changed a syllable slightly. Caesar whispered in the Dragon language, "your name is angelamo."

    Scan analysis result: energy constructs life.

    Verification of comprehensive combat capability: 210.

    The value is not high, because the powerful disaster industry dragon was not a physical ability. It is not surprising that its strength fell sharply after the magic was forgotten.

    However, it doesn''t matter. Although the corpse dragon is not the top undead of the Lich death knight, it is also a very advanced creature among the undead descendants. It has high growth. While it can become stronger through learning, she will spontaneously awaken the necromancy magic.

    Maybe it will be stronger than the predecessor of disaster industry dragon in the future.

    "Who are you?" the corpse dragon didn''t answer directly, but asked in a low voice.

    "Grace, your resurrected existence, my name is Caesar altorenzo tangrian, your present master."

    The black dragon responded with his head held high.

    The skeleton dragon twinkled those two small blue eyes, stared at him for a while, then glanced at the dead Knight behind the guy, exposed his bones and teeth, and began to walk forward.

    Caesar was indifferent. The newborn skeleton dragon was not even an opponent of negendro. He didn''t even offer him a little threat.

    The corpse dragon approached, turned around the black dragon, scanned Caesar up and down, and then moved the soul flame in his nose to write down his taste.

    Then, the corpse dragon stepped back again, finally nodded and said gloomily, "thank you, father."

    Before Caesar could respond, the skeleton dragon spread its wings, flapped the blue flame into the sky, and roared silently: "my name is YOG angelamo tangrian. The daughter of the real dragon Caesar altolenso."

    "All the dead will surrender to me!"