Chapter 137: Sand and Bones, a Night Under the Stars!

 "The eight of us dead kings have been loyal to the king from beginning to end. As for the other monarch-level undead, they are loyal on the surface, but they have long been harboring ulterior motives. That little monarch-level ghost king has repeatedly proposed to me the idea of ​​leaving the Evil Abyss!" The Queen of

  Nine Nether lay behind him and exhaled faintly:

  "It's the same inside the Evil Abyss, and it's even worse in the huge undead world. In the undead world, fighting can be seen everywhere!

  Fighting and killing are the nature of the undead. The war between the undead and the living can only be regarded as a minor fight in the undead world."

  "Is this why you want the 'king' to be born so much?" Zhang Chenran asked.

  "Yes, and no." The Queen of Nine Netherworld continued:

  "There are only a handful of existences like the 'king' in the entire world. The birth of the king will make the death energy of the Shayuan even stronger.

  Death energy is the nourishment of us undead souls. If the king of the empire is not completely revived, we, the dead kings, cannot give birth to a large number of new people, let alone improve the strength of our people."

  Zhang Chenran nodded slightly. He had a deep understanding of this.

  When there are more races, there will be disagreements and even fights. Zhang Chenran frowned when he thought of this.

  The shadow demons will not disobey his orders, but now the number of the shadow army is almost 20,000, and there will be more in the future. Shahua can't manage them all.

  "Ping, you have been managing the internal strife of the Shayuan for thousands of years?" Zhang Chenran turned his head and glanced at her.

  The Queen of Nine Netherworld sighed and said with resentment:

  "King, I know what you want to say, but some things are inevitable. Your race is also a dark creature. Their fighting spirit is no weaker than that of the undead. The best solution is to let them fully release their nature, and the same goes for your undead people!"

  "It seems that this battle cannot stop for a moment." Zhang Chenran sighed, and then said:

  "Shahua is still young, and it is not realistic to control the entire Shadow Legion by blood alone. You can help her more when you have time."

  "I will help Sister Shahua a lot, King, don't worry. Speaking of which, Sister Shahua has been physically and mentally exhausted during this period!

  This is your fault, King. You have to share the rain and dew. If you don't mind, I am willing to share the burden for Sister Shahua." The Queen of Nine Netherworld said with a smile.

  "You don't even have a physical body." Zhang Chenran said unhappily.

  No longer joking with her, the shadow behind him gradually expanded, forming a dark ocean.

  In an instant, the air of death and darkness swept across the entire bank of the Shawang River!

  "Kill them!" Zhang Chenran pointed at the endless sand river ahead and ordered.

  The dense army of undead and the Shadow Legion jumped into the Sand River like crazy.

  The Sand River instantly exploded with layers of sand waves, and hundreds of three-meter-tall white sand demon soldiers held weapons and made a counterattack!

  Unfortunately, they were like moths to a flame in front of the undead army and the Shadow Legion!

  The white sand demon soldiers from several miles around gathered and gathered, and were all swept away!

  The Shadow Legion soldiers and undead who had gone crazy even killed in the two directions, attracting more white sand demon soldiers!

  After advancing seven or eight kilometers, thousands of white sand demon soldiers had been killed!

  Along the way, even hundreds of war general-level creatures in the Sand River were killed.

  The commander-level white sand creatures were highly alert. After seeing the huge number of legions, they ran away directly. Only less than ten commander-level white sand creatures were killed.

  "This route can pass through the core area. Now we have walked most of the way. The Sand Bone Dragon should be nearby."

  Zhang Chenran looked around and called out the Shadow Elder.

  "King!"

  "Find the monarch-level bone dragon!" Zhang Chenran ordered.

  "Yes! Hehehe!"

  The Shadow Elder laughed strangely and suddenly dived into the sand river.

  After the battle in the ancient capital, the Shadow Elder successfully broke through to the orthodox monarch with the baptism of the Shadow Origin!

  Although the strength of the great monarch is temporary, it is a real peak of the small monarch. Previously, it was only one step away from the orthodox monarch.

  Now that it has broken through to the orthodox monarch, it is worried that there is no chance to show its skills!

  Zhang Chenran signaled the two legions to stop, and with this as the center, it started a massacre in all directions!

  The terrifying Sand River was extremely quiet at this time. Only the sound of sand and wind could be heard around. Everything seemed so peaceful.

  "Hooooooo!!!!"

  Suddenly, a low roar came from the ground, rolling up the sky full of dust!

  Huhuhu~~~

  The white sand and dust flew up all of a sudden, and the dust within a radius of several miles was strangely rolled up and gathered in one direction in the sky!

  From a distance, it looked like a sky-high sand tornado!

  "Aoooooo!!!!"

  The hoarse roar resounded through the Sand River again. At the top of the sand tornado was a creature with huge bone wings!

  This sky-full sand tornado was perfecting its body bit by bit, as if the earth was shaping a dragon-shaped creature!

  The dragon-shaped creature in the sky was soon "created". It stretched out its bone sand wings and cast a large shadow!

  A group of shadows flew out from where it sprang out, obviously chasing all the way.

  The shadow stopped not far in front of it, forming a huge shadow elder!

  The elder of the Shadow Clan, who was carrying a huge sickle of death, was staring at it with a grin, as if he was waiting for it to wake up completely before he would take action!

  "The Sand Bone Winding Dragon should only be a small monarch level, much worse than the Lord of the Underworld." Zhang Chenran looked at the bone dragon in the sky and shook his head slightly.

  It is estimated that with the combat power of the Lord of the Underworld, he can kill this Sand Bone Winding Dragon with two slaps.

  When the Flame Witch crossed the Sand River, she was intercepted by the overlord of the Sand River, the Sand Bone Winding Dragon, and she was also seriously injured.

  This time, I came to get the seeds of the Star Language Sky Tree and avenged the Flame Witch!

  Moreover, this Sand Bone Winding Dragon is at least a monarch level combat power, so it is worthwhile to be able to subdue it

  in the sky.

  The elder of the Shadow Clan appeared on the left wing of the bone dragon, and then flashed to the right wing, constantly attacking its bone sand wings! With

  the advantage of the Sand River, the Sand Bone Winding Dragon can avoid the fatal blow of the elder of the Shadow Clan at a very fast speed and counterattack it!

  It is the absolute overlord in the Sandy River. The Sandy River is its absolute domain. It will fight against even the legitimate monarch!

  "Hehehe, since you don't want to die, then you will suffer more! Shadow Domain!"

  The elder of the Shadow Clan laughed strangely a few times, and a dark domain was spread out with it as the center, wrapping the sand wind and dust around it. The Sand Bone Winding Dragon instantly lost the sense of urging them!

  Looking up at the sky from the ground, it was like a black ball that was so big that it could wrap the clouds and was suspended there.

  The wind and dust raised by the Sand Bone Winding Dragon in the surrounding area instantly subsided, making the sky turbid.

  The Sand Bone Winding Dragon was in the Shadow Clan domain, inexplicably suppressed by a dark force, and lost contact with its own absolute domain, which was undoubtedly adding insult to injury! The

  Sand Bone Winding Dragon just wanted to flap its wind and sand wings to escape, but the two black locking sickles had locked its wings tightly at some point!

  "Hehehe!!!"

  The elder of the Shadow Clan laughed strangely with a bit of pride, carrying a mace, and walked slowly to the front of the Sand Bone Winding Dragon with a step that did not recognize any relatives, holding up the mace.

  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

  In the sand river, the elder Shadow Clan and the Shadow Clan guards who appeared at some point were holding various cold weapons, hitting the bone dragon whose wings had been broken again and again!

  If the group of white sand creatures saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death.

  Their overlord was like a drowned dog, being attacked by a group of shadow monsters!

  The Sand Bone Dragon was already scarred by the torture of Dark Decay, and its wings were cut off by the elder Shadow Clan. It could no longer think of resisting and was dying.

  "Stop!" Zhang Chenran hurriedly stopped.

  The dark guards hurriedly stopped and cleared a path.     Zhang Chenran looked at the flame witch and said with a smile:

  "You come!"

  The flame witch was stunned, remembering that Zhang Chenran did the same thing when facing the ghost woman, letting her take revenge with her own hands.

  Without any hesitation, she raised her hands and gathered a huge fireball of black and red fusion! The

  current flame witch is only a small commander-level strength, but with her original body of Yan Ji and the bloodline of the Shadow Clan, it is enough to burst out the combat power of the great commander-level!

  In the state of the Sand Bone Dragon, it can't resist the full force of the flame witch!

  A shocking wound was instantly blasted out of the head of the Sand Bone Dragon, and countless black flames were burning towards other parts of the bone dragon's body!

  Another monarch. Zhang Chenran received the soul of the bone dragon and grabbed it into the shadow for transformation.

  "Roar!!!!"

  After a while, a black bone dragon flew out of the shadow. The Shadow Clan version of the Sand Bone Dragon was covered with black elements on the sand body part, and the bone body part was still so terrifying!

  "Let's go!" Zhang Chenran took the hand of the flame witch and smiled.

  The Flame Witch looked at him with a complicated expression, and some complicated feelings quietly sprouted in her heart.

  The Sand River is too big, and it is impossible to kill them all in three days and three nights.

  The biggest overlord, the Sand Bone Dragon, is dead. Zhang Chenran doesn't want to waste time in this Sand River, so he flies directly to the destination of this trip!

  ...…

  It was late when he arrived at the northern corner of Zhuoyuan.

  Since the Star Language Sky Tree produced the last Fire Tribulation Fruit, the temperature of this land is still so hot.

  The resources of the northern corner of Zhuoyuan have been almost plundered in the past six months. Now there are few mage teams coming to this former holy land of fire. The

  Sand River outside alone makes many mages stop.

  The black bone dragon streaked across the night sky, flew over the Fire Cloud Forest, and disappeared inexplicably in the air after arriving at the edge of the Fire Cloud Forest.

  It was still the familiar rocky land, and the Flame Witch's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

  The rocky slope was very gentle, like a hillside on a flat ground, and there was a huge tree on the top of the hillside!

  There are no leaves on the tree, and the branches are twisted and winding, with many branches, but it is dead, and the huge tree body is gradually withering.

  From the angle of just stepping into the ground slope, you can feel that the dense stars are dotted among the treetops, as if they are hung with those bright stars!

  Even if it is dead, it is still so beautiful at night

  . The Fire Witch floated to the Star Language Tree and gently touched a small platform on the tree.

  When she was guarding the Fire Tribulation Fruit, she put it here and took good care of it day and night.

  Zhang Chenran looked up and saw the sky full of stars on the treetops and the graceful figure of the Fire Witch.

  Without thinking too much, Zhang Chenran came to the Star Language Sky Tree and started to take seeds.

  The main body of Manjusaka is the other shore flower, which is considered a dark plant demon. It is not difficult to take a seed.

  The Star Language Sky Tree died shortly after giving birth to the last Fire Tribulation Fruit. If it were not for its magnificent vitality, it would have withered at this time.

  The seeds of the Star Language Tree are somewhat similar to the Fire Tribulation Fruit in appearance, but there is not even a trace of flame energy in the seeds.

  The Flame Witch held the seeds of the Star Language Tree as if she was holding the original Fire Tribulation Fruit, with mixed feelings in her heart.

  Zhang Chenran spread his arms and gently passed through her waist from behind, holding the seeds with her, and whispered:

  "Don't worry, I will find a way to revive it!"

  He said this without any intention of deceiving. With his current strength, as long as he doesn't provoke those restricted area masters, it shouldn't be a problem for other copies to kill randomly.

  The conditions for reviving the Star Language Tree are harsh, but it is not impossible to accomplish.

  "Ling~"

  The Flame Witch trembled, but did not resist his hug and responded in a low voice.

  While she was distracted, Zhang Chenran turned his head and kissed her crystal clear face.

  Unlike what he imagined, it was warm and soft. He didn't pinch it hard when he held hands with the Flame Witch before.

  The Flame Witch seemed to be frightened this time, and quickly took the seeds back into space and broke free from his arms.

  "Ling!!" The Flame Witch looked at him with some excitement.

  "Sister Jiang, I have helped you so much, and you are not willing to give me even this little reward?" Zhang Chenran sighed helplessly when he saw her reaction.

  "Ling~"

  Realizing that she had lost her composure, the Flame Witch calmed down and scolded in the tone of a deputy elder, as if to say:

  How can you be so interested in demons! ?

  During this period, she knew everything that Zhang Chenran and Manjushage had done, so she suspected that Zhang Chenran had any special hobbies.

  "Sister Jiang, what you said is not right." Zhang Chenran immediately refuted for himself:

  "Strictly speaking, I am not a human!"

  The Flame Witch was stunned, and then clenched her crystal clear little fists, and for the first time she had the urge to beat him up.

  Skipping this topic, Zhang Chenran flashed, and the next moment he appeared on the small platform on the Star Language Tree, shouting to the Flame Witch below:

  "Come up!"

  Before she could react, Zhang Chenran controlled her mind and grabbed her to the Star Language Tree.

  The platform was a little small, and the Fire Witch sat on his lap, held in his arms.

  "Ling!" The Fire Witch made a sad and helpless sound.

  Zhang Chenran held her and lay back, a space wall formed a backrest, just right to look up at the starry sky.

  Zhang Chenran whispered:

  "Sister Jiang, stay with me for a while, just a little while."

  "Ling~"

  The Fire Witch raised her eyes and glanced at him, without saying anything, lying quietly in his arms.

  The two of them just lay on the Star Language Tree, looking up at the starry sky, and fell asleep.