Sign In The Big Evil Dragon

It's okay tonight.

A small black dragon squatted on the high ground and looked around for a while, then suddenly spread its wings, flew over the ground at low altitude, picked up some small animals such as snow rats and stuffed them into its mouth.

Unfortunately, perhaps because it was close to the world of extreme daylight, there were no large animals that could satisfy him. Otto ate some midnight snacks and then hid in his newly built lair to rest.

…

"Boom!"

"Ho ho ho..."

Otto slept in a daze until midnight, when he suddenly heard violent vibrations and roars from the sky. The scales on his body trembled, and he was so frightened that he woke up.

"Mala Gobi, what the hell are you staying up in the middle of the night and fighting in the sky?"

Otto shook the faucet, forced himself to wake up, and quietly blended the black faucet into the night and poked out of the hole where he was hiding.

At this time, the silver moon was about to set, and dawn was approaching.

"Two big dragons fighting?"

Otto's powerful vision saw two huge dragon figures in the sky biting each other crazily.

One is the familiar big idiot... dragon, and the other one seems to be a smaller red dragon?

"Wait, no, there's someone on that red dragon!"

"Orc Dragon Knight?"

Not quite.

"The black-skinned orc standing on the back of the red dragon in the sky seems familiar..."

As he watched, Otto's expression became more solemn.

He carefully recalled his brief experience of being born into a dragon, and suddenly screamed in fright.

"Dry!"

Otto was so frightened that his dragon scales stood up on his body. He retracted his neck and hid in the cave, trembling all over.

Wo Ri seems to be the true form of the legendary shaman we saw last time in the shaman inheritance...

"Little Black Dragon, I found you!"

The last time I killed him in the shaman inheritance space, the haunting voice of the legendary shaman suddenly surrounded Otto's ears again.

"Damn it, is that old guy here to find me?"

"Escape, you must escape!"

"Staying here will lead to death!"

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Otto took a few deep breaths to calm down his panic.

"What the hell? He's such a legend. He doesn't hide at home as a background, but comes out and shows off his skills!"

"Fuck, this damn Battle Plateau, the activity level is too high, even the dragons can't survive!"

Otto cursed a few words in a low voice, and suddenly felt a little lucky in his heart.

"Fortunately, there was an adult white dragon sitting nearby to take the pot this time. Next time, I might be the one caught and taken to the pot by that damn legendary shaman!"

Boom!

While the battle between the dragons in the sky continues.

"Earthbound Totem!"

Otto quietly got out of the cave he was hiding in and prepared to escape overnight. Unexpectedly, he had just been flying close to the ground for a while when he found a familiar figure blocking him.

"Little Black Dragon, where are you going?"

A cold and hoarse voice responded from in front of the little black dragon.

"Ouch, who dares to stop me!"

Otto roared, trying to break free from the invisible restraints on his body.

While they were negotiating, the silver moon finally disappeared completely below the horizon, and a bright red sun slowly appeared.

"Despicable black dragon!" The old orc held Chaoyang on his back, his expression still buried deep in the darkness.

His voice was cold and biting: "It has just been a few months, don't you remember me? I have been looking forward to finding you every day to avenge the annihilation of the tribe..."

"Fart, when did I exterminate the tribe?"

Otto roared angrily, his eyes widening as he finally recognized what was standing in front of him.

"I know about green-skinned, red-skinned, and black-skinned orcs... I just didn't expect that there are white-skinned orcs in this world!"

Otto blinked again, finally breaking through the faint fog that enveloped the white-skinned orc.

"Damn it, you despicable old shaman again!"

There was also a... gryphon corpse beneath his feet?

"Wait, you changed your profession to a lich?"

…

The old orc was silent for a few seconds, and then the cold voice continued:

"Thanks to you."

"I survived in that terrible dark forbidden area by devouring the corpses of the undead under the ice."

"As a result, he was forced to transform into an ominous creature that lives in such pain!"

"You said you are still alive now?" The little black dragon suddenly showed disdain, "Are you kidding? You lichs are obviously an undead creature that should not appear in the human world!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come and taste the power of my undead gryphon!"

The old orc roared angrily and commanded the undead gryphons at his feet to launch a death offensive against the little black dragon.

"You damn evil little black dragon!"

…

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way!"

Otto roared angrily, and suddenly a dragon's breath flame spurted up.

"boom!"

The seven or eight meter long dragon's breath flame instantly covered the withered body of the undead griffon.

"Fire resistance!"

Just when Otto thought his opponent had been burned to death, a voice that disgusted him sounded again.

The old orc held a strange totem fire pillar, which completely blocked the little black dragon's dragon breath flame offensive.

"Shit!"

Otto became angry at the sight of it.

"You damn bastard, cheating!"

"Why can you use so many shaman totem abilities after you changed your profession to a lich?"

"Hehehehe..." The old orc used the power of the lich to repair the burnt injuries on the undead gryphon, and laughed arrogantly, "How can the greatness of the shaman be beyond the reach of you stupid reptiles? Understood!”

"fart!"

Otto cursed angrily and kept distracting the old orc, and suddenly secretly drove his tail to attack the old orc in a sneak attack.

"It's just a shaman inheritance, just a snack for our dragon! Do you think I really don't know what's going on?"

"mean!"

The old orc subconsciously leaned back to dodge, and put the bone staff in front of the little black dragon's tail blade. He only heard a "chi" sound, and his bone staff was cut into two pieces by the little black dragon's tail blade.

"Griffin, breath of the dead!"

The staff was broken, and the anger in the old orc was finally aroused. He no longer showed mercy and tried to delay the attack, but simply slapped his right foot, which inspired the undead gryphon's most evil abilities.

Seeing a jet of black poisonous breath coming towards him, Otto was immediately frightened to death.

"Damn, third-level death breath?"

Under the serious threat of death, the little black dragon's fighting nature inherited from the dragon clan suddenly burst out, and the nature of the undead gryphon's attack was immediately apparent. It was an extremely terrifying cursed plague that affected all creatures that were hit and infected. will be transformed into undead creatures.

"boom!"

Without waiting for Otto's spirit to give instructions, its little black dragon's body had already instinctively sprayed out the best response.

Frozen Dragon Breath!

The thick white cold air suddenly flooded all the open space in front of the little black dragon. The white cold air and the black death air violently collided and entangled, arousing a powerful momentum.