Dragon Tamer Chapter 1153: The Dragon of Purgatory Mountain Hades


The crossroads of the underworld exudes a very unpleasant smell.

It's like an open-air slaughterhouse, with rotten meat, rotten internal organs, and the dung and urine of those livestock, plus the stinky sweat that will not dissipate on the butchers for a long time.

Zhu Minglang knows that the crossroads of the underworld is a gathering of ghosts and gods, and for the ghosts and gods of the underworld, it is very lively.

After passing through the crossroads of the underworld, Yan Wanglong flew towards a burial garden.

Not all areas of the underworld are chaotic and dark. There are some special places in the underworld, but they are fragmented and disorderly.

This scene is a bit like a dream. At the end of the bustling street is a mass grave, but below the wellhead of the deserted courtyard is a house of a family, and a magnificent palace stands beside the noisy battlefield...

It's like a piece of unrelated paintings, which were torn apart and put together by others.

At this moment, Yan Wanglong has been flying towards the north of the crossroads of the underworld, where there are burial forests.

The tombstones as tall as trees stand on the black muddy ground. One after another is eerie and terrifying. What's even more creepy is that there will always be a figure of a stelemaker hung on these tombstones, and they are revising them over and over again. Looking at his epitaph, the scratches and scratches that look like it has been repeated here for so many years.

"My friend, what do you think of me: Qiankun Qingqi accompanies me, and one hundred thousand Yan Luo scares the soul?" The stelemaker suddenly turned his head and asked about the Zhu Minglang hidden between the wings of the Tiansha dragon.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment, this guy actually saw himself.

But he shouldn't smell the vitality in himself.

Most Yinlings are obsessed with obsession. To put it bluntly, they are lacking in their brains and doing some incomprehensible things.

"You are too rough, you can be refreshed, it's better to change it to: Even if you were so proud of the sky before your death, the grave grass is only two meters high after you die?" Zhu Minglang replied indiscriminately.

"Yes, yes, it's suitable for the situation, and also very meaningful. I changed it to this. I think the road ghosts passing by my grave will take a few more glances." The stelemaker ghost said.

"Oh, by the way, did you see a Yan Wanglong flying over here just now, please ask, what's on the side of the stele forest?" Zhu Minglang saw the stelemaker confused, so he inquired by the way. Fan.

"I see, you said there, it's Purgatory Mountain... How do you write the word for Xiao Yunxiao?"

"..."

Passing through the Forest of Steles, Zhu Minglang discovered that there were so many tombstones beyond sight.

All the stelesmith ghosts are carving there, and the constant sound of grinding stones and scratching stones is particularly sharp and piercing, which is simply a kind of auditory torture.

After finally leaving here, Zhu Minglang saw a red mountain.

The shape of the mountain is like a tooth, with various levels of flames on it. There are ordinary fires, there are dead fires that have received curses, and there are dark flames that burn the soul...

When I approached this Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw a strange rope in the midair of the mountain. The rope was hanging from the gloomy sky and into the flames of the mountain, and the rope was hanging upside down one after another. "people".

It feels like some dried noodles are being put into a pan. After seeing this scene, Zhu Minglang finally knows why it is called Purgatory Mountain.

This is a purgatory, and I don’t know if the souls of those who commit crimes are tied to it for "roasting"!

At the foot of Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw Yan Wanglong.

Hell Wanglong is standing at the bottom of Purgatory Mountain, the death god's sickle wings remain closed, and his head is drooping, as if he was afraid of something.

Zhu Minglang has some doubts as to why Yan Wanglong wants to "worship the mountain".

This Purgatory Mountain, is it a sacred place in the underworld?

As Zhu Minglang walked towards Yan Wanglong, the Purgatory Mountain suddenly shook violently!

The Purgatory Mountain began to rise from the ground, and the bottom of the mountain seemed to be born!

However, after Purgatory Mountain was propped up, Zhu Minglang saw a dragon with red dark flames all over his body! !

The dragon is carrying a mountain, and this mountain is the Purgatory Mountain!

Underworld flames are like molten lava inside a volcano, spewing wanton, and terrifying pillars of death fire burrow out of the cracked ground, and those "people" who are being tortured are even more painful and wailing.

"Withered!!!!!!!!!"

The dragon of Purgatory Mountain stood up, and the huge Hell Dragon looked like a small hill in front of it.

When Zhu Minglang saw the horns of the ancient gods, the face of the gods, and the scales of the death crystal of the dragon of Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang realized that the dragon carrying the mountain of Purgatory was an old man. The Hades Dragon! !

There is no death sickle wing.

But it carries Purgatory Mountain, which is the biggest difference from Yan Wanglong.

Zhu Minglang watched this scene somewhat in amazement.

Now he understands why Yan Wanglong will not be able to defy this order and fly into Dark Swirl despite Zhu Minglang's obstruction. It turned out that it was Father's call!

This dragon of Purgatory Mountain Hades is obviously the father of Hades!

Before Zhu Minglang estimated that Yan Wanglong's mind was not fully mature.

Then the one who rules the dark underworld, is the true king of the dragon in the underworld, obviously the one who carries the Purgatory Mountain!

Sure enough~IndoMTL.com~ Tianshalong and Ye Niangniang were already trembling all over when they saw the real queen of dragons.

Ye Niangniang knelt on the ground, her slender ghost body pressed down, and put on a kneeling posture.

The Tianshalong wrapped his wings around himself and stood behind Zhu Minglang.

I wish Minglang take a deep breath...

Purgatory Mountain Hades Dragon, I am afraid it is a god-level existence!

Although it is not certain whether the opponent is one of the four evils in the prophecy, the Hell King Dragon of Purgatory Mountain is mostly equal to the four evils.

"Don't get close anymore, if we are discovered, we are dead!" Mr. Koi was already scared.

"Of course I know." Zhu Minglang could only watch from a distance.

Yan Wanglong should have sensed that Zhu Minglang was not far behind, so he turned his head and looked at it.

"Withered!!!"

At this moment, the Hell King Dragon of Purgatory Mountain let out a roar!

It's like an extremely severe king questioning his own child, why did he make it like this!

Yan Wanglong did not dare to answer.

"Old Yan Wang should have seen your contractual bond with Yan Wanglong." Mr. Koi said.

"Old Hades discriminates against Dragon Shepherd?"

"Dragons are proud. In their eyes, people are low-level creatures. It may forcibly break your contract with Hades!" Mr. Koi said.

Zhu Minglang frowned.

It seems that Yan Wanglong's father ordered it to rebel, not Yan Wanglong's own will.

"But the contract between the Dragon Shepherd and the dragon cannot be broken by external forces." Zhu Minglang said.

"So it may torture the Yan Wanglong and force it to dissolve the soul contract with you. Although it is a father and son, most of these dragons have a cold temperament and are extremely harsh and cruel to their offspring." Mr. Koi said.


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