It's okay tonight.

A black dragon squatted on the high ground and looked around for a while. Suddenly spread its wings, swept across the ground at a low altitude, grabbed some small animals such as snow rats and stuffed them into their mouths.

Unfortunately, perhaps because it is close to the polar day world, no large animals were found that could make him eat a meal. Otto ate some supper and hid in his newly built nest to rest.

...

"Boom!"

"Ho huh huh..."

Otto slept until midnight, and suddenly heard a violent vibration and roar from the sky. His scales trembled all over his body and he was awakened by fear.

"Oh, what's the matter? Fighting in the sky without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Otto shook the faucet, forcing himself to wake up, quietly mixed the black faucet in the night and looked out the hole where he was hiding.

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

"Two big dragons are fighting?"

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

One is the familiar idiot... the dragon, and the other is the red dragon with a smaller body?

"Wait, no, there is someone on the red dragon!"

"Orc Dragon Knight?"

Not very similar.

"Why does the black-skinned orc standing on the back of the red dragon in the sky look familiar..."

As he looked, Otto's expression became more and more solemn.

He carefully recalled the brief experience of Longsheng and screamed in shock.

"Dry!"

Otto was so scared that his dragon scales stood up straight, retracted his neck, and hid in the hole and shivered.

Wo Ri seems to be the original body of the legendary shaman I saw in the shaman heritage last time...

"Little Black Dragon, I found you!"

Last time in the Shaman inheritance space, when he was killed, the legendary Shaman's ghostly voice suddenly surrounded Otto's ears again.

"Damn it, that old guy is coming to me, right?"

"Escape, you must escape!"

"Stay here, there is only a dead end!"

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Otto took a few deep breaths and calmed down his horror.

"What a thing? What a legend. Don't hide at home as a background, come out and sway for a few moves!"

"Grass, this damn Bater Plateau, the activity level is too high, and even the dragon cannot get through!"

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

"Fortunately, there is an adult white dragon entrenched nearby this time. Next time, I might be caught by the damn legendary shaman and put it in the pot!"

Rumble!

While the battle between the giant dragon in the sky continued.

"Earth-bound totem!"

Otto quietly crawled out of the hiding cave to escape overnight. Unexpectedly, he had just flew against the ground for a while and found a familiar figure standing in front of him.

"Little Black Dragon, where are you going?"

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

"Aoaoao, who dares to stop me!"

Otto roared, about to break free from the invisible bondage on his body.

Just as they negotiated, Yin Yue finally completely escaped under the horizon, and a red sun slowly appeared.

"Despicable Black Dragon!" The old orc was carrying the Chaoyang on his back, and his expression was still deeply buried in the darkness.

His voice was cold and bitter: "A few months have passed, don't you remember me? I'm looking forward to finding you every day and avenge the tribe's extermination of the clan..."

"Fuck, when did I exterminate the tribe!"

Otto roared, widened his eyes and finally recognized what was blocking him.

"I know green skin, red skin, black skin orcs... I just didn't expect that there would be white skin orcs in this world!"

Otto blinked again and finally saw through the faint mist that enveloped the white-skinned orc.

"Damn it, it's you, you, the shameless old shaman!"

There is still a...the corpse of a griffin beast under his feet?

"Wait, have you changed to a Lich?"

...

The old orc was silent for a few seconds, and a cold voice continued to sound:

"By your gift."

"I survived in that terrible dark forbidden land by swallowing the dead bodies under the ice."

"So he was forced to become an ominous creature living in such a painful life!"

"You said you are still alive now?" The little black dragon suddenly showed disdainful expression on his face, "What a joke, you lich are obviously a dead dead person who should not appear in the human world!"

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

The old orc roared and directed the undead griffin under his feet to launch a death attack on the little black dragon.

"You damn evil little black dragon!"

...

"Get out, good dogs won't block the way!"

Otto roared, and suddenly a mouthful of dragon breath flames squirted up.

"boom!"

The dragon breath flame, which was seven or eight meters long, instantly covered the dry body of the undead griffin.

“Flame resistance!”

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

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

"Shit!"

Otto was furious at first sight.

"You damn bastard, cheat!"

"Why can you use so many shamans' totem abilities after you have changed to a lich?"

"Hehehe..." The old orc drove the power of the lich to repair the burning injuries on the undead griffin, and laughed arrogantly, "The greatness of the shaman is not something you stupid reptiles can understand!"

"fart!"

Otto cursed and kept distracting the old orc, and suddenly drove his tail to sneak attack and slash at the old orc.

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

"mean!"

The old orc subconsciously leaned back and avoided it, blocking the bone staff in his hand in front of the little black dragon's tail blade. With a "sneer", his bone staff was cut into two pieces by the little black dragon's tail blade.

"Griffin, the undead breath!"

The staff was broken, and the old orc was finally aroused the anger in his heart. He no longer showed mercy to restrain and delay time. His right foot was directly beaten, which inspired the most evil ability of the undead griffin.

Seeing a black poisonous breath squirting towards him, Otto was immediately frightened to death.

"Damn it, the third-level death breath?"

Under the severe threat of death, the fighting nature of the little black dragon inherited from the dragon clan suddenly broke out, and the attack nature of the undead griffon was seen at a glance. It was an extremely terrifying curse and plague. All creatures infected by the damage will be transformed into undead dead objects.

"boom!"

Without waiting for Otto's spirit to give instructions, its little black dragon's body had instinctively spewed out the best way to deal with it.

Frozen Dragon Breath!
Chapter completed!