Breeding Dragons From Today
chapter-163

The undead dragon had brought back a powerful Necromancer with him. If Joelson could not wake up in time...

Frederick really wanted to cry. If Joelson died, he would die with him!

"Go to hell!"

The Necromancer controlled the ape spirit to pounce on Joelson, his eyes flashing with excitement and madness.

At this moment.

Joelson suddenly opened his eyes.

There was not a hint of human emotion in Joelson's eyes. He looked at the Necromancer coldly, and the latter's heart trembled violently.

The Necromancer was almost scared back by the look in his eyes.

This was a side effect of the return of the consciousness from the Underworld. If one stayed in the Underworld for too long, they would gradually be assimilated by the Underworld. They would lose their feelings and memories as human beings, and they would forever be lost in that world.

Therefore, necromancers would not stay in the Underworld for too long in order to find an opportunity to avoid becoming undead.

The Necromancer cursed in a low voice in embarrassment and under his command.

The four ape-like undead ferociously rushed forward. A thick aura of death enveloped Joelson as if they wanted to dismember him alive as they did to the adventurer before.

There was no expression on Joelson's face, nor was there any hint of panic.

"Spirits of the dead that wander around the kingdom of the dead, heed my call and descend."

The Necromancer's face twitched slightly, revealing a ferocious smile.

What kind of joke was this? Only summoning spirits now?!

Was there enough time?

Moreover, he did not think that the spirits of the dead that Joelson had summoned from the Underworld could defeat his level eight orangutan spirits.

The only way he could summon a level eight undead was if his strength had already reached level nine or even higher.

Even if that was the case, he had four undead gorillas, so he would definitely be able to win.

He was definitely going to get the undead dragon today!

"Take the initiative to break the contract with the undead dragon. I might be able to spare your life," The Necromancer said with a smile. His smile was ferocious and smug.

Joelson narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Joelson's body retreated, but he was not running away. He could kill such a creature with a wave of his hand, but he was just leaving the stage for others to perform.

The void above his head suddenly cracked open, and a trace of dark aura leaked out. A thick figure riding a skeletal warhorse stepped out of the void.

The black heavy armor gave off a heavy pressure, and the scarlet eyes in the black aura brought endless killing intent, cruelty, and fighting will.

The Necromancer's expression was dull, and his eyes were wide open.

Joelson heard Frederick's ear-piercing scream.

"A dark knight at the peak of tier 9?! This is impossible!"

The skeletal warhorse raised its head and let out a soundless neigh. Black flames rose and burned, and it charged out at high speed.

The dark knight turned into a black shadow in the air, shuttling back and forth in the field like lightning.

In an instant, the four tier-8 Ape spirits collapsed like melting snow.

The hard bones were corroded by something, and they were as fragile as mud.

The Necromancer looked at everything in disbelief. His face was pale, and he could not help but tremble slightly.

The dark knight held the reins and drove the skeletal warhorse to the necromancer. He reached out his right hand and covered the Necromancer's face.

The Necromancer's eyes revealed great fear and despair.

"No!"

An illusory shadow was pulled out of the Necromancer's body by the dark knight. The Necromancer instantly lost all signs of life and fell to the ground.

The loser of the battle had to offer his soul. This was the dark knight's creed.

He walked back slowly like a victorious general. He exchanged a glance with Joelson before walking back into the spatial passage and disappearing.

Joelson seemed to have thought of something.

The contract between him and the dark knight was similar to an alliance, but it was more like a transaction.

Joelson had helped the other party once, so when he tried to summon the dark knight, it was very successful.

The dark knight killed Joelson's enemy and took away his spoils of war.

Undead creatures that had reached the level of dark knights were no longer existences that could be easily subdued.

The strong all had the dignity and pride of the strong.

Joelson felt that this was quite good. With an ally in the Underworld, when the dark knight grew to a certain level, he could easily pull out an army of the undead.

"Dark knight, it's actually a dark knight!"

Frederick kept repeating these words as if he had gone mad.

"To be able to summon a dark knight on the first summoning, what a terrifying talent!"

Frederick felt a sense of bitterness in his heart. As a saint-level undead lich that had lived for thousands of years, he had been to the Underworld countless times.

Not a single rank 9 undead took a fancy to him and was willing to enter into a contract with him.

However, it was better for Joelson to enter into a contract with a terrifying dark knight on his first try.

Compared to him, it was really heartbreaking.

"Knights with firm beliefs die in anger and deceit. After death, they will carry their beliefs and become dark knights. They have great potential and are the reserve forces of the undead kings. They are born with powerful powers such as curses and conquests."

Frederick said to Joelson in a very envious tone, "Other than the undead dragons, dark knights are the best undead summoned creatures. and master already has a pure-bred undead dragon."

If the undead temple could become glorious again, Frederick felt that Joelson would definitely become the son of God in the undead temple.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Hades trotted in the field. One by one, it ate up all the dead breath of the ape-spirits, then burped happily.

Joelson patted Hades' hard and cold head, and Hades'body gradually became illusory.

It was going to leave again and go to the Underworld to digest its gains.

Hades was the dragon that saved Joelson the most worry. Joelson didn't need to worry about food and shelter.

In the Underworld.

A small undead dragon was summoned from the continuously enlarging space passage.

Hades could not control his power well and fell to the ground.

It stood up, shook off the soil on its body, and looked at the cold and strange world in a daze.

There was no color and no master. Other than the aura that made him feel comfortable, Hades preferred to stay by his master's side.

A low roar sounded.

A sense of crisis struck Hades, and he nimbly dodged.

Bang!

A huge axe made of bones heavily struck the ground, leaving deep marks on the hard ground.

It was a tall skeleton soldier leader, carrying a huge axe on his shoulder. Hades was completely unable to resist the strength of a rank 8.