MTL - Monster Pet Evolution-v2 Chapter 791 Death Master

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The meteorite dragon tyrant looks as usual, it seems that he has been used to being scolded.

"I kindly talk to you. It ’s not right for you to call me off. Is it possible to solve the problem only by killing each other in the world? If I kill your son, you will avenge your son and chase me, even if you Really killed me, my offspring will avenge me, and then you also have offspring, so when is the report of the injustice? "Meteor Dragon Tyrant together said this in a breath.

"Hey, come here really, don't you know that this is the place of our undead **** system, even if you kill us, you can't get away." Meteor Dragon Tyrant sighed, "Otherwise, we How about a solution to the contradiction ... "

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The words behind the meteorite dragon tyrant failed to speak, and it could no longer bear the horrible fear and starburst burst into the pupils of countless rays.

Dense rays cover all Meteor Dragon Tyrants and Ada them.

"I'm relying on you to be real. Why doesn't your monster make any sense at all? You don't know if your unreasonable character can easily find a partner?"

"Master ... it ..." A Dao stretched out his hand and summoned the bone shield to protect himself, said blankly.

This is the first time it has seen such a monster ... it is still a median god.

"This is its ability." Gao Peng said, Yanling Dragon Curse, as long as it keeps talking in front of the enemy, it can continuously increase its power. The enhancement brought by Yanling Dragon Curse can be stacked up to 50. %Degree.

The Meteor Dragon Tyrant uses the bone-bone rule to summon a bone-bone barrier shield, said to be a shield, which is actually close to a wall, or a giant wall that is more than ten meters thick.

The giant bone wall was perforated by rays, and some rays fell on the meteoric dragon tyrant, leaving potholes and small wounds. The wounds are not deep, but they are very dense, and the punctured wounds do not heal automatically. Fortunately, the body of the meteorite dragon tyrant is dead and can no longer bleed, otherwise the bleeding alone can make it painful.

"You are not the first to lose face." Meteor Dragon Tyrant's face was very ugly.

The meteorite dragon tyrant sank, "But your results will be the same as them."

The voice fell.

The space on the left suddenly broke.

A stout arm squeezed into the space unreasonably.

boom!

The dark cloud was blasted, as if a mega-star slaps the mosquito.

The dark cloud held by the giant hand was crushed directly.

The broken black cloud wanted to sneak out of the gap between the giant hands.

This time it wasn't the master's shot. A reddish giant sword on the oblique side fell from the sky.

The raging wind swallowed up the dark clouds, and the cold cold light was refreshing.

Under the two strokes, the Blood Eye Cloud King fell completely.

"This is the consequence of not giving me face." The meteoric dragon tyrant shook his head coldly, and then turned the style, his nostrils turned skyward: "Fortunately, the Lord came in time."

"Let me introduce it to you. This is my newly established friend, and it is also the **** of our undead family. To be honest, the first time I saw it, I even thought ..." Meteor Dragon Tyrant said.

In the void, a wave of ripples cracked, and the void seemed to be torn by a pair of cold hands.

The existence of a dark space crack that absorbed all the surrounding light finally came.

At the moment when he saw this existence, A Dao had a strange feeling in his heart, and Gao Peng, who fit with A Dao, also had a strange feeling.

this is......

The presence no longer swallows the light, revealing the gilt bones at the bottom.

Calm red flames were burning in the eyes that were not particularly large.

The outer body is covered with a black-red armor, and the surface of the armor is covered with cracks and scars, indicating that it has experienced a very cruel war. Not particularly burly body gives a feeling that can support the whole world.

But these are secondary, the most important thing is to see it dumb as if looking in the mirror.

so similar,

Almost exactly the same as A Da, there is not much difference in appearance!

No wonder the meteoric dragon tyrant will help us, Gaopeng is amazed.

"This is the fate." With a faint sigh, the existence of the torn space came to Ay's face, staring deeply at Ay's face. Although he could not see the expression because it was a skeleton, everyone felt a kind Nostalgic emotions.

"Maybe you can be a qualified heir," said the Lord of Death.

Gaopeng feels incredible, this is the first time in many years he has seen a monster of the same race as his Royal Beast.

Somewhat surprised, but not so difficult to accept.

Because in his introduction to the Royal Beast, he never said that they are unique, and he has long proved that they can be manufactured in batches.

Since it can be manufactured in batches, it may appear in the wild. At this time, Gaopeng can only express the magic of the creator.

"I think I might not be able to take on this heavy task." A Dao declined the kindness of the master of death.

Death dominates silence, like the storm before a thunderstorm, and the atmosphere is particularly depressed.

"You are the master of death, the owner of the born dead, even if you do not go this way, destiny will eventually lead you to this road, just like I did then." Death master slowly said.

"Unfortunately, I didn't have such good luck as you and I couldn't meet a gentleman like me."

Are you bragging about yourself ... it's so revealing.

Death Lord looked at Dadu deeply, "Do you have an ambassador? Rest assured that our undead gods do not account for these small things. If you become the heir of the undead gods, you can better protect your emissaries."

Pause ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ A dumbly said, "How did you find out?"

"I also have a soul godhead." The Death Master chuckled, "Although your souls are very close, I can still see a little trace, and it happens that I have seen the ambassador before."

"That's all for now, think about it."

"Finally, I'll give you another friendly advice. I killed a lot of gods that year, so I have now become what they want, but you have to remember ... you are the masters of death like me , They will never let the threatening new death dominate. "

"Now you are still too weak to be worthy of the name of the master of death. Come on."

After saying that the death master waved his hand and turned away, leaving only a fading voice, "You think about it yourself, if you think about it, tell the meteorite dragon. If you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter, I never force it."

The Meteor Dragon Tyrant took a deep look at Dadu, "I didn't expect that Godfather valued you so much, to train you to become the new master of our undead **** system. But this road is not so simple, maybe you are right to refuse. "