Chapter 425 My Dragon Life Is Full of Tragedy

"Three steps to the promotion task: 1. Defeat and devour the soul of the black dragon Ankadis Brand Dorag in the soul battlefield to open the black dragon's bloodline inheritance. The soul of the black dragon Ankadis Brand Dorag has been destroyed. Please, Master Apostle, absorb the black dragon's soul as soon as possible to open the dragon bloodline inheritance." The voice of the proxy elf Xiaowei sounded in his ears, making Xiaowei stupidly unable to react.

I haven't made a move yet, and you're dead?

My countless back-up moves were prepared in vain? You know, I have been working hard to deal with you, Master Black Dragon, you are too bad.

Watching a huge dragon in the sky fly into the space composed of thirty-six basic runes, then travel around and turn into a dragon crystal and fly into Xiaowei's body.

With a "hum" explosion, countless information rushed in crazily, causing Xiaowei to fall asleep instantly.

Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

By the way, my name is Ankadis Brand Dorag, a Hell Black Dragon, born in the Black Reef Islands of the Dark Sea. My mother is a black dragon, and my father, well, who is my father?

I don’t seem to remember him. I have never seen that bastard since I was a child. It is said that he is a golden dragon.

My mother’s status is not high, and her qualifications are average, but she has a beautiful appearance, shiny scales, sharp claws, and a strong body. This is also the main reason why she can be favored by the golden dragon. Unfortunately, the powerful golden dragon finally left, ruthlessly abandoning my mother and leaving alone.

As a fourth-level black dragon, she gave birth to the offspring of the sixth-level golden dragon. My mother was seriously injured. In the end, she returned to the embrace of the dark dragon shortly after she became a young dragon. She left herself with only a black dragon heritage and valuable experience as a black dragon.

I have the strong body of a golden dragon and the appearance of a black dragon, but my magic talent is very ordinary. After losing the protection of my mother, I was bullied in the Black Reef Islands. Finally, I left my hometown in anger and left the habitat of the black dragon to go to the huge continent.

Hell is a world where the strong are respected. Only the second-level black dragon cubs are a piece of delicious meat in the eyes of most of the strong men in hell, perfect experimental materials or the best target for possession. I killed a disgusting slime monster as a rookie, robbed its magic crystal, and found more than a dozen magic equipment in its body. At the same time, I was seriously injured and had to open a temporary cave under the swamp to sleep for 150 years.

It was precisely this 150-year sleep that allowed me to escape a huge disaster. This is the closest place to the Black Reef Islands. Dragon hunters appear all year round. My whereabouts were exposed, but I escaped the disaster by mistake because I was injured and slept in the swamp.

After coming out of seclusion, I was promoted to the third level because of a blessing in disguise. Then I encountered a dragon hunter, got a lot of news about this continent, and knew what level I was at.

The third-level dragon has the ability to transform into a human form.

I successfully disguised myself as a dragon hunter with dragon blood, asked around to buy black dragon blood, and successfully mixed into a dragon hunter organization. I spent ten years to get into their core, used the poison I had prepared long ago to plot against these damn bastards, and robbed all their treasures.

After creating the illusion of a foreign invasion and annihilation, I changed my appearance and left the chaotic land where I had been for ten years, and advanced into the depths of the continent as a wanderer. I have killed various powerful monsters, devoured their magic crystals, flesh and blood, and plundered their treasures.

The dragon race has space in its talent, and I also have this talent. In addition to my mother's treasure, there is also my own collection in the dragon space. My body is getting stronger and stronger, but the dragon language magic has not improved, so I turned to studying the dragon magic circle and occupied a huge valley in the monster territory as my territory.

I set up countless magic arrays throughout the valley, which also attracted the attention of the demons. The big demon, the flame demon, the six-armed snake demon, the succubus, the night elves, and the damned necromancer and lich wanted to rob my treasure, but they became the wealth-giving boy again and again, enriching my collection.

Finally, my identity was finally leaked. What does a solitary dragon represent?

Perfect experimental materials and countless wealth, dragon slayers are not lacking anywhere. The valley where I lived was eventually breached, but I was smart and left early, leaving through the dragon teleportation array, and turned the entire valley into ruins with a series of explosion arrays, burying a large number of bastards who hit my habitat.

I disguised myself as a half-dragon, array master, and pharmacist to sneak into the demon city again and again, where I learned a lot and experienced countless dangers. Five hundred years later, I finally advanced to the fourth level after devouring a large amount of magic beast flesh and magic crystals. I have a certain self-protection power and can expose my dragon identity to a certain extent.

I formed a mercenary group, led them to fight everywhere, participated in the bloody battles of the Hell Lords, robbed the passing caravans, and plotted against the mercenaries in the same group. As a black dragon, I did all kinds of evil, and even formed a large harem. None of the beauties in the mercenary group could escape from my grasp.

Then, I was betrayed by my companions. During a mission, I failed to plot against my employer and was besieged by the enemy. My mercenary group betrayed me collectively. In anger, I restored my original form and killed them all as a black dragon. Only then did I realize that I was not a human, but an evil black dragon.

In revenge, I destroyed the entire Chamber of Commerce, looted their treasure house, and then left, leaving an explosion array for the dragon hunters.

For a long time, I no longer transformed into a human, but wandered around in the form of a black dragon, honing my claws with magic beasts and demons. The decades in the demon city made my magic progress greatly, and my strength became stronger. At this time, I encountered the evil tree man and was almost surrounded and killed.

After being seriously injured, I lurked again, but hatred cannot be left overnight. After choosing a place to sleep, I released a false message and forged a treasure map. The treasure was located in the core of the evil tree man's habitat.

My plan was successful. The evil tree man and these inconvenient garbage were burned, and then several powerful beings of the fifth and sixth levels obtained a powerful magic weapon from the evil tree man's nest. For this magic weapon, hundreds of strong men below the fifth level were killed and injured.

I was scared and I must practice well. I will never take the initiative to walk out before the fifth level.

I was well prepared. I chose a sleeping place that was protected by numerous dragon magic arrays. Then I built a blood pool filled with monster blood, and used two black dragon crystals as the core to accelerate growth.

I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up, the two dragon crystals turned into powder, the blood pool turned into clear water, and I, Ankadis Brand Dorag, finally became a fifth-level dragon, and I could finally wander around openly. Oh, wander around.

Hunting monsters, robbing demons, and robbing princesses, I became more and more like an authentic black dragon. Finally, I built my own dragon cave on a high mountain, paving the ground with gold coins, paving the bed with gems, and using magic crystals as snacks. I conquered a large tribe of kobolds and a tribe of night elves as my subordinates to help me protect the safety of the periphery. In return, I would give them applied shelter, and if I was in a good mood, I would also give them noble magic knowledge.

Until one day, a damned sixth-level demon came to my door. She easily broke my dragon magic circle and beat me all over. The demon woman who called herself Princess Lucifer was too naive. I, Ancadis Brand Dorag, was fourth in magic, third in physical strength, second in magic circle, and escaping was the first!

When a dragon is unlucky, even drinking cold water will make your teeth ache. After losing a large number of treasures, I set my sights on a wandering merchant. He seemed to have countless treasures and could always take out something at will.

He must have a very large space treasure.

So I took action.

Then I died!

I was unwilling to return to the embrace of the dark dragon, and my soul always lingered on the corpse. In the end, the merchant sold it to Gurus, the most damned lich.

I became a bone dragon, and my flesh and blood were integrated into the blood pool by him. He also assigned me a difficult task to guard and impact the barrier of the world fragments.

My chance has come. It is indeed correct that the soul did not return to the Dark Dragon. I, Ancadis Brand Dorag, will be reborn. I will definitely return to hell as a strong man!

However, I lost the fragments of the world. When I was desperate, I saw a ray of hope. It was a strange sub-dragon. I raised him to the level of a true dragon with my own flesh and blood.

I chose to possess this newborn dragon, but I saw in its soul space...

"Ding, the apostle accepted the memory of the black dragon Ancadis Brand Dorag, and the black dragon inheritance was successfully opened!"

"Ding, three steps of the promotion task: First, defeat and devour the soul of the black dragon Ancadis Brand Dorag in the soul battlefield, open the black dragon blood inheritance, complete! The second step is about to begin, follow the Dean Karst messenger to learn the entry skills of the great knight, and pass the messenger's assessment."

"Wait..."

Xiao Wei didn't seem to hear his wailing, the scenery in front of her changed, two figures stood opposite each other in a huge training ground, and the familiar figure looked at her with a smile: "Great Messenger Will Declan, in the next time, please enjoy the knight training I arranged for you, I will make you the most powerful great knight!"

Sir Devil, when you say the word enjoy, can you not smile so much, I'm scared.