I lost the sun god

In the forest, a group of primitive people who were naked to the point where they only used animal skins to cover their key parts, with oil paint on their faces and bodies, carried two fat pig beasts happily through the forest.

For them, two fat pig beasts are enough to feed all the fallen people for several days, which also means that they don't have to risk hunting for food in the next few days.

Just when they were about to reach the tribe, a big man blocked their way back to the tribe.

Under the watchful eyes of many primitive people, Sktil, who turned into a big man, laughed loudly, "Oh, fresh life, let me help you return to the embrace of death, remember, the one who killed you is the Death Mutual Aid Society Warren Bartlett."

Suddenly, the big man felt a sense of danger. Some kind of giant in the sky blocked the sun and cast a shadow on the ground that enveloped the primitive man and the big man together.

The owner of the shadow is a huge, oppressive black dragon, whose scales are as cold as black iron, full of cold taste under the sun.

The horns on the top of its head extend back, forming a crown-like shape. A scar on the eye face spreads diagonally downward from the forehead until it reaches the long beard on the lower jaw. There is black blood on it, and the whole body exudes Strong smell of blood.

Just standing there, the dragon's majestic power made the bodies of those primitive people tremble for no reason.

"Demigod-level ancient black dragon."

Seeing this giant dragon, Sktil's heart trembled, and his scalp became numb.

Black dragons, dragons of the chaotic and evil camp, have a little respect for Tiamat, queen of the five-color dragons. They hate and like to rob treasures. Once they encounter powerful professionals, they will inevitably order them to hand over their treasures.

The black dragon looked at Sktil with half-slits in its narrow eyes, and the small but protruding dark pupils were full of disgust, "I just saw the scum of the Death Mutual Aid Society when I returned to the main plane, go to the underworld to tell your president for me. Say hello to Gregory, tell him, I will send all the offal from the Death Mutual Aid Society down to see him."

The black dragon opened its mouth, and the terrifying high temperature emerged from the giant beast's throat and spewed out.

It's Dragon's Breath!

The danger in Sktil's mind suddenly exploded. He erected his protective magic without hesitation, and said at the same time, "Wait, I'm not from the Death Mutual Aid Society."

The next moment, the fire-like dragon's breath submerged Sktil, and the air was distorted due to the high temperature. The magic aura was shattered after just a flicker, and Sktil turned into a dragon's breath before he could howl. The fly ash disappeared.

"problem occurs."

At the moment of Sktil's death, the servant of the gods, Qiao Lezi, who was leaning against the tree, opened his eyes suddenly. The book of dawn quickly turned the pages, and the golden light in his eyes soared.

A picture suddenly appeared in his vision, a huge black dragon holding Sktil's space ring, a joyful smile appeared on his ferocious eyes.

"A demigod-level ancient black dragon killed Sktil for the treasure!"

Just now, a thought flashed through the mind of the servant of the gods, Qiao Lezi, and the next moment, the picture in his eyes collapsed. A dangerous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, and the dragon's breath that covered the sky and the sun was sprayed from a distance, and everything he passed turned into a cloud of flames. ash.

The black dragon's huge body rose from the endless forest, and the dark eyes reflected the appearance of the god-servant Jollez.

"I found you. I was secretly peeping at my bastard. You should die together."

The Book of Dawn in Chollez's hand flipped quickly, "The Lord said."

Suddenly, severe pain spread from the root of the tooth, and quickly spread to the entire side of the face. The big prophecy that was about to be exported suddenly stopped, and the divine power that was about to burst collapsed.

Oops!

Chorez's mind went blank.

The next moment, he and the big tree behind him were engulfed by the dragon's breath and annihilated.

The black dragon flew down from the sky, grabbed the Book of Dawn that fell to the ground with its huge claws, and a joyful smile appeared on its ferocious face, "Legendary magic book."

Opening his mouth to swallow the book into his stomach, the black dragon flapped its fat wings and flew towards the distance.

In Ganzros City, in the mage's tower, the spinning wheel of fate creaked and turned on Jiang Hao's palm, and the silk threads of fate were woven and quickly sank into the void.

Suddenly, the spinning wheel paused, and words emerged one by one.

"Death prayer Sktil, die"

"Jorez the Attendant, Death"

Chapter 69: Black Dragon Palmas

"All dead."

Jiang Hao sat on the egg chair, put away the wheel of fate, and began to think, "Although I couldn't see the specific process, judging from the flashing space fluctuations above the endless forest, we can roughly determine the fate of the wheel. This time, by involving high-ranking beings from the outer planes, the wheel caused the death of the person whose fate was woven, after all, the death-prayer Sktil and the god-servant Chollez died shortly after the other party appeared."

"Legendary-level professionals can't resist the power of the wheel of fortune, and the demigod-level probably can't do it either. Although the distance is very far, judging from the flashing breath on the endless, the high-level existence involved is a demigod-level existence. "

"I don't know if the true god can be involved."

"It is also certain that the Wheel of Fortune will weave destiny by itself, as long as the purpose is reasonable enough if only the purpose is set."

It is reasonable to let Sktil and Choles die, but it should be unreasonable to let them become gods directly.

"When weaving fate, you don't need to know the name of the other party, you only need to know the appearance of the other party. I don't know if the other party can weave the other party's fate after hiding the appearance."

"Next time, I can try to weave a more specific fate and involve something that is beneficial to me. Although the specified purpose is the most efficient, the most efficient does not mean the optimal solution."

"I don't know when the bad luck will come and what form it will take."

Jiang Hao took out Longinus, the god-killing gun, and a thought flashed through his mind, "I don't know if this weapon can counteract bad luck."

At this moment, Jiang Hao felt that something was approaching the city of Gandris. He turned his head and looked, only to see a huge black dragon flapping its wings and flying over the city of Gandris. The majesty of dragons was unscrupulously released , The coercion from the higher life directly suppressed the black spots that were about to flee below, and the whole city solidified because of its majesty.

The two small but protruding dark eyes of the black dragon looked at the city ferociously, and there was a terrifying smile on its ferocious face. The voice spread far, far away.

"Robbery!"

The residents of Ganzros City fled in panic after being immobilized for a short time.

Although giant dragons on the main plane are rare and uncommon, giant dragons have a huge space in bard poems, adventure stories, and various dramas.

Among them, the four evil dragons, black dragon, blue dragon, white dragon and red dragon, are absolute villains. As long as these four kinds of dragons appear in poems, stories and dramas, they must appear as villains, so they can recognize them at a glance. A vicious black dragon.

"This black dragon is the one in the endless forest that was involved by the wheel of fate."

Jiang Hao looked at the ferocious black dragon, and a thought flashed through his mind, "Could this be bad luck?"

After the appearance of the black dragon, clergymen wearing all kinds of robes and priest uniforms flew out of the temples or churches all over Ganzros City.

They watched the black dragon appearing vigilantly, and one of them, a female bishop wearing a pure black robe with a bright moon in the center, came out with a crisp voice: "Black dragon, get out of here, this is not a place where you can act recklessly .”

The black dragon's long and narrow eye slits were narrowed, and the dark pupils reflected the beautiful facial features of a woman. His deep voice was above the city, "Heiye Bishop and a group of high-ranking priests who are not even legendary ranks, can you stop me?" ?"

It flapped its wings, flames filled its ferocious mouth, its lips did not move, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Nobles in this city, hand over your treasures, or the great demigod-level ancient black dragon Bamus His anger will engulf the entire city."

"Damn it, how could a black dragon come to Gandris City."

"Where is Master Tingen, where did he go? He won't disappear again."

"Hey, according to the Continental Convention, legends and above are not allowed to release large-scale attacks in densely populated areas, and those who violate it will face divine punishment. This black dragon will never dare to destroy the city of Gandros with its dragon breath, I promise. "