Part-time BOSS

Murphy has always been very curious about this so-called big secret in the past, and really wants to find out what is behind the door.

It's a pity that only a few ancient black dragons understand this secret. Even if he later became the black dragon lord, this place is still a forbidden place for him.

But the more this happens, the more serious his curiosity becomes. Since the threshold for obtaining this secret is so high, doesn't that mean how amazing this secret is?

At this moment, looking at the magnificent obsidian gate in front of him, Murphy's curiosity emerged again.

I am now the majestic King of the Black Dragon, so it’s not too much to open the door. Maybe there is something good behind the door. If you go back with two items, it can be regarded as giving yourself some benefits.

He was thinking in his mind and slowly walked towards the obsidian giant door. When he was only a few meters away from the stone door, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

Mumbling, mumbling, it seemed like someone was whispering softly in his ear, or it was like a call coming from behind the door. Someone or something was talking to him through the door.

The voice was intermittent, twisted and weird, but it also carried an indescribable and wonderful temptation.

Come...come...open this door...open...the abyss...I will tell you...the truth...this world...

Mo Fei's eyes were in a trance, as if he was possessed by a demon. He slowly raised his dragon claw and touched several dragon language talismans on the stone door...

Those sigils seemed to be the secret key to opening the obsidian door.

"Neltharion!" Sartario's voice sounded beside him, but the rough voice was extremely far away at this time, as if he could not hear clearly through a thick wall, and was completely covered by the whisper. passed.

"Neltharion! Neltharion!" Sartario saw something was wrong with Deathwing, but his call was of no avail until-

[Narration: Deathwing was tempted by the strange sound, and slowly stretched out his claws. He felt a call, and someone was calling his name.

He couldn't help but want to open the obsidian door. Most of his mind had been controlled, and his mind that had been tortured for a long time had become extremely fragile, but deep in his heart, there was still a rational voice telling him - —Absolutely! Yes! No! Want! Then! Do it!】

The last few words were completely shouted out, as if the volume of the earphones had been instantly turned to 300%. The harsh roar instantly shocked Murphy awake.

Wocao, what's going on!

He jolted suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his claws were already pressed on a talisman.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, and the whisper suddenly disappeared.

The narrator's voice continued.

[Narrator: Deathwing finally woke up from his trance. He felt a sense of fear. Although he didn't know what was behind the door, there was a voice deep in his heart telling him that once the door was opened, he would face extremely miserable life. His fate cannot be relieved even by death...

He recalled some memories that he had once forgotten. That nightmarish whisper had sounded in his ears countless times. In the dark and silent night, that whisper called him towards his doomed fate. In the end, driving him into madness.

It's time to leave! Deathwing thought that he had completed what he wanted to do and there was no reason to stay here. He had a feeling that something bad would definitely happen if he continued to stay here, so he decided to leave and immediately—— immediately! 】

Mo Fei looked at the dark stone door. At this moment, the sound had completely disappeared. There was silence all around. However, he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart. As the guardian of the earth, he possesses the power of the earth and his mental resistance is far higher than ordinary people. The Dragon Clan was suddenly attacked.

The existence behind the door is truly terrifying.

And why does it seem like only I can hear that voice?

He glanced at Sartario next to him, who was looking at him with a strange look, as if he hadn't heard the voice at all.

Fortunately, the system's narration woke him up at the critical moment. He was not sure whether the narration happened to appear or whether it was a protection mechanism arranged by the system for him.

What exactly is behind this door? Could it be the legendary ancient god?

But that's wrong. How could the Ancient God be imprisoned in the Obsidian Temple? Even if that thing really existed, it should be sealed in the Titan's prison.

He wanted to ask Sartario clearly, but he was afraid of exposing his true identity. Looking at the obsidian giant door in front of him, he could feel a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The fear did not come from him, but from Deathwing's remaining physical instincts. He suddenly understood why Deathwing was unwilling to stay in the Obsidian Temple. Perhaps it was because of what was behind the door.

No matter what it is, it will be an unprecedented terrifying existence.

Murphy suddenly felt a little scared.

He thought to himself that it was better not to stay here and go up quickly.

Deathwing was so afraid of that voice, it was better not to make a mistake.

The two dragons returned to the upper level of the Obsidian Temple. As they got farther and farther away from the hall, the feeling of fear gradually disappeared.

Murphy then breathed a sigh of relief.

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "After I leave, you must guard this place and don't let them go anymore."

"Don't worry, brother, your presence is the best suppression. After your warning, those brats should be more at ease." Sartario's words were very smooth, and Murphy didn't care. He just wanted to Leave as soon as possible, but before leaving, he still has one thing to do.

Although he hasn't figured out the principles of the Dragon Feast Ceremony and the resurrection of the Dragon God yet, he needs to gather the power of the five guardian dragons, so he probably won't run away.

But with his current strength, he can't even think about this kind of thing. The five guardian dragons are all semi-god-level existences. Each of them leads an entire dragon clan. If you pull one out at random, he can slaughter cities and countries, and there are others behind him. God should be your backer.

No matter how much his self-confidence explodes, Murphy will never consider attacking the guardian dragon.

However, if you can't get the original five guardian dragons, you can get a copycat version. Maybe you can tinker with something.

So he decided to taste the hearts of each of the black dragon, red dragon, blue dragon, green dragon and bronze dragon.

What if something happens after gathering together?

Now that everything is here, let’s start with the black dragon.

He looked at the black dragons around him. Although some of their ethnic groups were taken away by the black dragon lords, the main force of the Black Dragon Legion has always been stationed in the Obsidian Temple. At this moment, almost all the essence of the Black Dragon Legion is here.

Murphy looked at these black dragons with the eyes of picking ingredients, and quickly selected a few targets.

"You, you, you, you guys, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Mo Fei clicked on six or seven young black dragons in one breath, all of which were skeleton-level BOSSs. He flapped his wings and flew towards the forest in the distance. Several young black dragons didn't know why, but the Dragon King had an order, so they naturally didn't dare to refuse. , and all of them flew over.

Arriving at the clearing in the woods, Murphy landed.

The seven young black dragons followed closely behind and gathered around Deathwing, all of them respectful.

Young black dragons are generally between level 45-55. The levels are not much different, but the ranks are different. They range from ordinary mobs and elite monsters to skeleton-level and terrifying BOSSs.

The reason why this happens is mainly because dragons, like humans, often have huge differences in strength between different individuals. Some black dragons are liver emperor types. They go out to fight and burn villages every day, causing harm to the people. Burning villages is also considered a plot. Although the plot points given are very few, the little points add up to a higher level.

Of course, it is also more dangerous to do this. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the dragon-slaying warrior.

And some are more Buddhist, hiding in caves and sleeping all day long. Dragons are given experience points for sleeping anyway. Such dragons, no matter how high their level is, or even if they are promoted to adult dragons, are probably just elite templates.

The bosses that Mo Fei picked were all skeleton-level bosses. Dragons at this level were more suitable to attack. If they were too strong, they might overturn. If they were too weak, the quality of the dragon's heart would be greatly affected.

However, you need to think carefully about who to choose. The power gained from the Dragon Feast Ritual is likely to be the ability that this dragon was best at during his lifetime. Murphy now very much hopes to have a high-damage and wide-area dragon breath skill, so that It is used to clear mobs and is very convenient for dealing with agile enemies.

His eyes swept over the seven young black dragons in front of him one by one.