Chapter 78 Bone Dragon!
"What is that?!"
Leon looked at the gray gate that appeared high above the mountain with a surprised look.
There, there was an extremely strong necromantic aura coming from it.
Agatha's eyebrows were tight.
She was searching through her memories, trying to find information about the gray door.
She didn't think of anything until she heard the roar of a dragon coming out of the gate, and said solemnly to Leon: "Your Majesty, that must be the gate of the underworld, the symbol of a holy rank undead magician! Using this underworld door, the undead magicians can span a long distance and summon their undead servants!"
Leon looked at the two black-robed figures on the top of the mountain.
Especially the undead magician holding a bone magic scepter was his main focus.
"In other words, that undead magician is a holy rank powerhouse?"
"Yes!
Agatha nodded solemnly.
Leon smiled lightly: "Don't worry, isn't he just a holy rank, even a demigod has to kneel in front of me!"
Agatha said: "Your Majesty, we should still pay attention to safety.
Leon nodded slightly and asked, "This gate of the underworld is the real gate to the underworld?"
Agatha said: "No, your majesty, this is just a name. The gate of the underworld is similar to a space gate, but it transmits the undead from another place to the sacred continent.
"Understood!"
Leon secretly said that his elf queen was worthy of being a prodigy.
He thinks if he has any questions he doesn't understand in the future, he just has to ask Agatha directly.
Just as the two were talking.
The gate to the underworld at the top of the mountain opened completely, and a bone dragon tens of meters long flew out of the gate with a roar that was like thunder.
It was covered with black keel, and there was no flesh or blood on its body.
Even its wings were pure bones.
Only the eyes of the bone dragon showed a faint green light.
That was the symbol of the undead, soul fire!
"Roar!!"
The bone dragon roared, and strong winds surged on top of the mountain, blowing countless bones, as they were broken into bone slag.
The scene looks terrifying!
The bone dragon slowly flapped its huge bone wings, as its body of tens of meters long suspended high in the sky.
It plucked its head and stared at the necromancer Chapman with its faintly green eyes: "Chapman, you are disturbing my sleep again, why are you making trouble everywhere all day?"
Chapman's face went dark.
He often wondered if this bone dragon was his servant or another way around.
If so, why does this guy dare to be so arrogant and disrespectful to his master?
"My dear Bazahei, you have been sleeping for too long! It has been three years since the last time I called you!"
"For Lord Bazahei, who has eternal life, it takes more than three years to complete his sleep.
"But I haven't transformed into a lich, I haven't been able to have eternal life!
"Yes, I can see it, Chapman, you are too old! When you die, the great Lord Bazahei will regain his freedom and sleep peacefully."
WTF!!
Chapman almost fainted with anger.
If he hadn't stepped his one foot in the coffin, and many things had to rely on this bone dragon, he would have beat this guy so hard that the soul fire in his head would have been extinguished.
The bone dragon Bazahei looked at the woman next to Chapman and said, "Chapman, is this little necromancer is a snack you to gave me?"
The woman was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Chapman.
Chapman said: "She is my apprentice, don't have any idea about her! I call you out this time to let you deal with the group of Nature elves under the mountain!"
"Nature Elf?!"
Bazahei's voice became a little high.
It immediately turned its body and pointed its head at the army of Nature elves at the bottom of the mountain.
"Chapman, your eyes are still good, they are indeed high-level races of the Holy Continent, Nature elves! And there are unicorns, mountain giants, oh great dragon gods, A Nature elves wearing the crown of the divine elves, Is it the Elven King of this generation?"
"Bazahei, he is your enemy!"
Chapman yelled angrily.
The bone dragon Bazahei grinds his sharp teeth and says: "Nature elves are as noble as our dragons. The Elf King, his status can be comparable to that of the patriarch of our dragons!"
Chapman mocked: "Bazahei, you are now a bone dragon; an undead. Your glory, identity, and even your name have been renounced by the dragon.
The bone dragon Bazahei shook his head.
"You are right, I have been abandoned by the dragon clan. However, this does not hinder my respect for His Majesty the Elf King!"
Under the dumbfounded gaze of Chapman and his female apprentice.
The bone dragon Bazahei happily flung his tail, flew to the mountainside, facing Leon, and then bent his right bone wing and placed it on the front of his transparent chest.
This was the etiquette of the dragon clan.
The bone dragon Bazahei said enthusiastically: "Respected Majesty the Elf King, it is an honor of Bazahei to see you! Once before my death; when I was hunting on the coast, I was fortunate to meet a His Majesty the holy Elf King. The kind-hearted Elf King taught me a lot of knowledge about the domain. If it weren't for him, it would be a lot difficult for me to advance to the holy rank!"
Bazahei?
Leon's mouth twitched slightly.
He wondered if this bone dragon had a brother named Arazo.[t/l- name mix-up during translation from Chinese to English, so I have no idea＼（〇_ｏ）／]
However, Bazahei's attitude made him very satisfied.
Leon said: "It seems that you and we Nature elves are very destined.
Even if you have become a bone dragon, we still meet here."
"Haha…Thanks to the old guy on the top of the mountain, he resurrected me and transformed me into an undead with eternal life."
The bone dragon Bazahei laughed high in the sky.
Chapman stood on top of the mountain, his face turned green.
This damn bone dragon Bazahei embarrasses him as a holy undead magician.
He swears that if there is no danger in the future, he will never call this guy again.
Leon said: "The undead magician above seems to be unfriendly to us Nature elves.
The Bone Dragon cocked his head and said: "Although Chapman is my master, he is a greedy and shameless old guy. He must have fallen in love with His Majesty's crown."
Chapman yelled: "Bazzahi, do you believe I will blow your soul?"
The bone dragon Bazahei ignored him.
He grinned and said to Leon: "Your Majesty the Elf King, forgive me, this old guy is not far from death, so he has gotten a bit of temper. Unlike us dragons and Nature elves, the noblest races in the Holy Continent. Even in the face of death, we have no fear.
Leon smiled and said, "So, are you trying to steal my elf crown?"
The bone dragon Bazahei lighted his head honestly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, although I am full of respect for you, and I am also grateful to the Holy Elf King for his help back then, but I hope you can understand that Chapman is my master. Before he died, I must obey his orders.
Heard this.
Chapman, at the top of the mountain, was inexplicably moved.
WTF!
'Why should I be moved?'
'This is clearly the respect he deserves as the master.'
"Bazahei, kill this elf king, and bring me the elf crown!!"
"Shut up, Chapman, the noble Bazahei knows what to do!
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