"Yes, I have never thought of killing you. As long as you swear lifelong loyalty to the Saints as the Lord of the Netherworld, you can leave here at any time." The man said.
"That's it?" I asked in surprise. I didn't expect that this Saint Clan is a peace-loving person, but it is impossible for me to be loyal to the Saint Clan all my life, even for the Demon Clan and the Human Clan. I don't belong to the Nether World at all.
The man nodded and said, "Yes, even if you kill the people of my Holy Clan and seize the Holy Clan's land, I will still give you a chance to live."
I shook my head and said, "I won't agree, I won't be loyal to the Saint Clan."
"Since you don't agree, there's no point in talking anymore. Let's see the real deal!" the man said with an angry look.
"Qing'er, you take care of them here, I went out with him twice." I said.
Lin Qing'er nodded and said, "Brother Lin Feng, be careful."
Bai Xin took my hand and said, "Captain, he is a descendant of the black dragon. Be careful with his black flames. If you really can't beat him, captain, just find a way to escape. We won't blame you."
I gently patted the back of Bai Xin's hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."
Bai Xin nodded excitedly, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and said, "Captain, my mother gave this to me before I left. She asked me to give it to you at a critical moment. I hope it will be useful to you."
I took a look at the jade bottle, and I could clearly feel the breath of the essence and blood of the mythical beast in the jade bottle. This came from the same source as the two drops of black dragon essence and blood given to me by the Bai Bing clan leader. I took the jade bottle and said, "Thank you. With it, I will be more confident in rescuing you."
I directly opened the jade bottle and swallowed the black dragon essence and blood. The black dragon essence and blood was directly absorbed by my golden bones, and the golden color in my bones became a little darker. I can feel that the power of the netherworld in my body has become stronger. At this moment, I am not far from the second level of the Ghost King.
I ducked out of the way and came outside the hut. The man looked at me deeply. He seemed to have noticed something. He looked at me coldly and said, "I can give you a chance to admit defeat. If you wait for me to take action, you may end up with the same fate as your companions."
"Really? I want to try it!" I said unconvinced. I am very excited at the moment. Being able to fight against the descendants of the black dragon is what I have dreamed of. The black dragon is a legendary mythical beast. This pretty boy's status among the saints is definitely not low. He might be similar to Lin Xue. Thinking about it makes me excited, and the blood in my body seems to be boiling.
I stood ready, waiting for the pretty boy to make a move, but this guy stood there and refused to make a move, which made me a little upset. I yelled directly: "Young pretty boy, why don't you take action yet!"
Lin Qing'er and Bai Xin, who were watching the battle from a distance, were originally nervous, but when they heard my words, they burst into laughter.
"What? You actually called me a pretty boy! Boy, you're dead today!" the man yelled angrily.
Suddenly, the pretty boy transformed into a huge black dragon and attacked me. I immediately used the "Blue Dragon Technique" to transform into the form of the crocodile god. In just an instant, the black dragon flashed in front of me, and a pair of huge dragon claws swung at me. I concentrated all the power of the netherworld on the claws of the crocodile god to resist, but the power of the black dragon was too powerful. It knocked me back dozens of feet. Fortunately, this claw did not break my crocodile god's scales instantly. Otherwise, I might have been injured just by this claw.
Seeing that I was so vulnerable, the black dragon showed disdain in his eyes and said: "I thought you were a member of the demon clan's royal family, or at worst a royal family. I didn't expect you were just an unknown clan. Before I can do my best, you It’s not too late to surrender to the Saint Clan now.”
"You haven't won yet, and I haven't lost yet. It's too early to surrender now!" I said.
"Okay, I will soon convince you that you have lost." Black Dragon said.
The black dragon dodged again, and a pair of sharp claws attacked me again. Now I only have the power to resist, and there is no chance to counterattack.
I knew that if I wanted to defeat him, I could only wait for him to spit out black flames. At the same time, I used the black dragon's black flames to resist, and I took the opportunity to find a way to sneak attack. I don't believe that the black flames of the descendants of the black dragon are more powerful than the black flames of the black dragon. In any case, what I absorb is the essence and blood of the real mythical beast, and this pretty boy is just a quasi-divine beast at best. The black flame is also my last trump card. If even this method fails, it may be impossible to defeat the pretty boy today.
I also thought about using the form of the black dragon to fight him, but this would bring me a lot of unnecessary trouble. No matter in the end he thinks I am the descendant of the black dragon or what kind of skills I have practiced, it is not a good thing for me. I will go to the battlefield to fight the saints in the future. I don’t want to be worried about it so early by the masters of the saints. superior. Now I just hope that Lin Mo can bring someone here quickly, so that I can try to preserve my strength and not use the trump card related to the black dragon.
The huge black dragon attacked me claw by claw, and I tried my best to use the crocodile god's claws to resist. But the black dragon's strength and speed were far beyond my reach, and he scratched off several pieces of my scales and flesh. I tried my best to use "Blue Dragon Art" to restore my scales, but I was already at a slight disadvantage in terms of situation.
"The captain may not be a match for the pretty boy. Sister Qing'er, do you want to step forward and help?" Bai Xin asked Lin Qing'er eagerly for help.
"No, look, the Ghost King masters from the Holy Clan are all watching. If I take action rashly, they will definitely swarm me, and the situation will only get worse." Lin Qing'er calmly observed the battle situation and said seriously .
"What should we do? This pretty boy is so powerful. The four of us were defeated almost instantly by him. The captain can stand up to him, which is already very powerful, but it may not be easy to defeat him." Bai Xin said anxiously, The palms of my hands were already covered with sweat.
"Just wait and see! I believe in Brother Lin Feng, he is a more powerful person than my brother." Lin Qing'er said calmly. But her heart was also extremely nervous. If Lin Feng lost, they would all fall into the hands of the saints, and they would probably be dead.
The little girl with a ponytail waved her hands beside her and shouted happily: "Brother Longming, kill this big crocodile, kill him!"
The battle between me and the black dragon lasted for a full hour. My power of the netherworld was consumed tremendously, and almost half of it was consumed. But according to my investigation, this black dragon's netherworld power consumes very little, not even half of mine. The realms of the Black Dragon and I are one level apart, but this small level makes the battle situation between us seem like a huge gap. No matter how I resist, failure is only a matter of time, unless I can be promoted to the Ghost King. Only at the second level can one have the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
