"Don't be too proud, victory will only belong to me." Claude looked at the evil dragon opposite him gloomy, his eyes stopped on Satan holding a black sickle, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The aura of death is the easiest thing to retaliate against the master. If he can't control it, it will seduce the darkest thoughts in human hearts and become violent and bloodthirsty."

“There won’t be a good result.”

Satan held the sickle tightly, and his red eyes were filled with rich red, like bright red gems. He smiled and said, "This is not the worry of Lord Laucclaud."

"That's right, I've been ruining a lot of things, and I'm still in charge of the heavens and the earth and others." Celia responded without hesitation.

"Rareless, you actually talk to Lord Claude like this." The devil shouted sternly.

"It's your business." Selia rolled her eyes wide.

"Okay, Haydn, don't talk nonsense to them." Claude looked at Satan coldly, sneering at his words in his heart. Thinking of his plan, Claude felt a little more comfortable. Victory must belong to him!

It turned out that devil was called Haydn, and Long Ming shook his tail.

"Let's go." Claude shook his sleeves and turned around and left.

"Oh, OK." Haydn hurriedly followed.

Long Ming rolled up his tail and put it on his back, followed them slowly and far away. After breaking the illusion, the annoying spirit-eating demons appeared again, wandering on the pile of bones in the cemetery, often tripping by those bones.

Oreo used a floating spell and walked without touching the ground.

Claude glanced back, picked up the devil behind him, drew a crack in space, and then walked in, and the two disappeared.

"I feel like Claude is stronger than before." Long Ming said as he walked.

"We have it here too, Lord Ludvia can also make a clear space." Selia flew to the front.

"I'm worried if he did anything to Tata and the others." Long Ming's voice was a little worried: "Maybe he won't attack Tata, but it's not certain for others."

"We'd better find them soon."

Everyone stopped talking and started rushing. After no more illusion, Long Ming was very fast. When it was getting late, he finally saw a familiar object.

Long Ming stopped and looked at the tombstone not far away.

It's much bigger than when it was in a bath.

The black tombstone exudes a terrifying aura. Below it is no longer a river of blood, but white bones. These white bones are different from ordinary white bones. They exude a strong power of darkness, and even distort the surrounding space, forming a vortex.

"It should be the fragments of the evil god's body that fell during the holy war." Oreo looked at the fragments suppressed by the tombstone with a serious expression: "I just don't know which evil gods are from."

It is not surprising that some weak evil gods will fall, not to mention that after the holy war, the evil god camp has lost people's hearts and the power of faith, and the divine nature will disappear soon.

Long Ming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He looked at the tombstone and felt inexplicably intimately intimate and disgusted, and was extremely conflicted.

"Ghost of the Tombstone, are you here?"

Long Ming looked around and found that there was no Claude or the devil around, and even the evil gods and messengers were not there.

The black tombstone was dozens of meters high and stood silently on the white bones of the gods. Long Ming found that there seemed to be blood at the top of the tombstone, but it was too dark and difficult to find.

Long Ming shook his tail and took a restless step. He squinted his eyes and watched the thick drop of blood slowly flow down like a solidified gum jelly.

Satan also looked at him with his good friends.

Selia swallowed, feeling a little scared: "Will anyone be there?"

It took Seger and Gru to see the blood slowly overflowing at the top.

"It seems that the blood is getting more and more." Seger quietly stood behind Lord Evil Dragon.

No, from a few drops that were not noticeable at the beginning, it quickly turned into a stall and penetrated from the black tombstone.

Long Ming shook his tail and looked at the bloodstain, but gently stabbed the tail thorn at the end of the dragon's tail into the tombstone.

He couldn't bet on Claude's conscience. What if he was really beastly and buried Lucy Horno and the others in the tombstone?

The dragon's tail is very sharp. Long Ming thought the tombstone would be very strong, but he didn't expect that the piercing feeling would be like a jelly piercing into it. The strange black substance filled the entire tombstone.

Due to the piercing action, the black on the tombstone slowly flowed down, mixed with blood, and smelled fishy.

It is hard for Long Ming to describe the feeling of smelling that smell. It is like the resentment that has been deposited for thousands of years suddenly exposed to the sun. One day, it was not eliminated by the sun, but was stimulated and expanded and exploded. The overwhelming malice and coldness mixed with an extremely rich and bloody smell rushed into Long Ming's body.

It was obviously uncomfortable, but it was strangely full of bewitching, just like his feeling when facing this tombstone, annoying and intimate, Long Ming couldn't help but take a step back and felt like he was surrounded by endless darkness.

He is an evil dragon, his power comes from evil, and he is inseparable from darkness.

The huge negative emotions rushed towards him like a tide. In a trance, Long Ming seemed to see the battle on the battlefield. Countless races had their eyes red, blood flowed into a river, and the sky was dyed red, as if a layer of blood was covered in front of his eyes. The fear, unwillingness, anger, killing, madness at death condensed into a torrent of evil thoughts, rushed into Long Ming's mind regardless, buzzing in his ears, and blood was filled with his eyes.

His consciousness was like a sponge that was forced to absorb water. For a moment, Long Ming felt that his consciousness had separated from his body, and the next moment, he was pulled back into the mud swamp of evil thoughts again.

"What's wrong?" Oreo was the first to realize something was wrong.

He looked at Xiaolong and found that his body was slightly stiff, his tail fell on the ground, his golden eyes were half-removed, and he seemed a little unconscious, and his brows couldn't help but frown. Did they have been fooled... From the beginning, Cloud's purpose was...

Long Ming shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, a little indescribable irritability, and his mood was extremely depressed, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Good baby, your eyes seem a little red." Selia flew to her good friend and stopped hesitantly. It felt like she wasn't like a good baby anymore.

Long Ming looked up at Selia, breathing heavily, with such a dazzling light.

Selia stared into her good friend's eyes blankly.

The originally clear pupil membrane was stained with a rich blood color, and the golden pupils shone with an inorganic luster at dusk, cold and pure, and extremely fierce.

"...good...good boy." Celia saw her good friend's eyes for the first time, and she was a little scared, and her wings shrank and wanted to fly down to tell Oreo and the others.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wings moved, the black shadows came quickly, and the tips of the claws were filled with cold light, like sharp blades.

"Ahhhh!" Selia couldn't help but scream, hugging her head tremblingly, feeling extremely sad.

A sharp whistling sound came from the air, and the flames ran around in a burst of fire.

Before Cialia could get pain, she turned around and saw the dragon claws gently slid across the huge tombstone, tearing off the layer of black mud-like attachment, revealing the four people tied to the tombstone, but the tower was not seen.

Vikram, Lucy, Heno, Austin, their heads were lowered and their limbs were nailed to the tombstone. Blood flowed along the lines on the tombstone, dyeing the white tombstone red.

The white tombstone is made of the body of the fallen evil god, mixed with the bones of various races, covered with magic patterns, which is very strange.

The black viscous substance fell on the ground and melted quickly. The blood of the four evil gods and gods dripped from above, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Countless spirit-eating demons flocked from afar, staring at them.

Long Ming's eyes were fixed on the bones under the tombstone, and his thoughts were swallowed and occupied. It smelled so good... He needed these, these evil god bones filled with powerful dark power.

"Good cub." Gru couldn't help but say, "This one cannot be eaten."

After all, those evil god fragments are covered with black viscous liquid

"What's wrong with you?" Gru also saw the unusual color in Xiaolong's eyes and felt panicked.

“Where is it uncomfortable?”

"Sir Evil Dragon, are you hungry? I have bread and apples here." Seger took out the bread and apples from the package. When he looked up, he saw the dragon cub's angry eyes. He was so scared that his hands shook, and the apple rolled to the little dragon's claws.

But the next moment, the dragon claws were crushed.

Oreo saw that the dragon's tail was standing high at this moment, swaying around, and his movements were full of irritability.

The sight of the dragon claws is the few evil god bones that the dragon claws hold tightly.

This is the first sign of Xiaolong protecting food.

He wanted these evil god bones very much, and was irritated and full of reluctance because of their persuasion.

The bones of the evil gods were covered with strange black liquid and the blood of the evil gods and the evil gods. If in the past, Xiaolong would have washed them clean even if he wanted to eat them, instead of abnormally becoming so rich in invisible attacks.

Where exactly does the problem occur?

Oreo's eyes were placed on the bone tombstone.

The evil gods and gods above were still oozing out blood and flowing under the tombstone.

His eyes were slightly sunk, and he flew up with a floating spell and took off their nails. Fortunately, the four of them were just unconscious and breathing.

He put the people aside one after another, and Oreo looked at the little dragon that was not right and frowned.

"Can't eat it." Selia exclaimed, looking at her good friend who had changed her personality anxiously, and was so anxious that she turned around: "That's very dirty, good boy, we don't want to eat it."

After saying that, I wanted to take down the bones.

"Cialia, be careful." Satan, who had been paying attention to Xiaolong's situation, immediately spoke out.

Celia's movements were stagnant, and the flames ran away in a hurry: "But will your good boy have diarrhea after eating them? Those bones look so dirty."

"The God of Light is above. Isn't the most important thing now that Xiaolong suddenly becomes something wrong?" Seg was shocked by Cialis's brain circuit again. It was already in this situation. It was still wondering if Xiaolong would have diarrhea after eating it.

"Ah, what should I do?" Cialia flew to Oreo, and when she watched the dragon lower her head, she couldn't wait to eat the dirty things, she became even more anxious.

It saw Gru step forward from the corner of his eyes, obviously trying to seize food from the dragon mouth, and then quickly flew to Gru: "Gru, don't get close to the good cub. If you get patted with a claw or swept by your tail, you will definitely feel sad when the good cub wakes up."

Gru is old in grades. If he is injured, he will still be injured by Xiaolong himself. Xiaolong will probably be sad to death after he wakes up.

After hearing this, Gru couldn't help but stop his pace.

"I'll do it." Oreo took a step forward and was very calm: "You retreat one after another, don't stimulate Xiaolong for the time being. He is not conscious and is in a state of protecting food." He paused and continued: "If Xiaolong attacks, Satan, you will take Gru and the others to retreat immediately to the distance."

Satan took a group of people to the small sand dune behind, but looked at Oreo, intending to throw the tears of the scorpion-tailed griffin at the little dragon when something was wrong.

After Oreo finished speaking, he slowly walked towards Xiaolong and stopped at two meters away.

Seger in the distance covered his mouth, so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.
To be continued...