Breeding Dragons From Today
Breeding Dragons From Today - Chapter 489: The Death of the Skeleton Archmage. The Ambitious Envoy o

"Monopolize...? Monopolize..."

Ulrix seemed to have understood something, and a feeling of fear spread throughout his body.

This guy...

This bastard!

He had never wanted to recruit him from the start!

No... No, no!

I will die... I, Ulrix... will die!

The fear of death spread all over Ulrix's body, and he desperately tried to stand up and run away.

Move... move, motherf*cker! Why can't I move my body?

Ulrix shouted angrily in his heart. Suddenly he seemed to realize something.

No..

How could I see my own body...

My head... on the ground?

Ulrix widened his eyes.

How was that possible? When did his body kneel on the ground and his head fall to the ground without anyone knowing?

"Why... why..."

Noticing that his head had fallen to the ground, and his life seemed to be flowing faster, Ulrix opened his mouth with difficulty and asked.

"Idiot, are you of any help to me?"

The royal messenger turned around and looked at Ulrix's head that had fallen to the ground with pity.

"You... you won't have a good ending!"

Ulrix gradually accepted the fact that he was about to die.

"What will happen to you, who betrayed the royal family, if you are discovered, huh? You know, my dear royal envoy, when the time comes, even if you want to die, it will be an extravagant hope. Your head will hang high above the city gate, the vultures of hell will surround your form and peck at your body. Your soul will be torn into three parts by the cerberus of hell. One part will be put into the pot of oil, another part will be nailed within an iron maiden, and the last part will be whipped all day long. The royal family will not let you off lightly, you bastard!"

The fear of death gradually turned into anger. Ulrix's head that had fallen to the ground opened and closed its jaw as it cursed.

"That's right... that's right...! Hahahaha, you think you're very strong, don't you? You've never seen that young man with more than ten dragons. You can't beat him. Hahaha, his dragons will burn you to ashes. You won't succeed... Ugh!"

Crack.

The royal envoy crushed Ulrix's skull. The chattering instantly disappeared, and the Underworld returned to peace.

"Ah... The young man who controls the dragons... Hehehe, what bullsh*t!"

The royal envoy raised his eyebrows in disdain.

Joelson, who was traveling far away, suddenly sneezed.

"Whooo, f*ck, who's scolding me?" Joelson rubbed his nose and said unhappily.

"Father, do you have a cold? And why do you know that someone is scolding you just because you sneezed?"

Hades flapped his wings, carrying a person and a soul as he flew across the land of the Underworld.

"What a joke, Hades. Do you think a person of my level will get the flu?"

"Hahaha, Hades, you don't understand. We humans think that if someone misses someone, that person will sneeze. How should I put it? It's like telepathy. It's very strange."

"Oh?"

Godfrey was quite surprised.

"Humans actually have such amazing talent. This is really something!" Godfrey said with a sigh.

"Hehe, Godfrey, there are many aspects of us humans that you don't know about. Hades, where are we?"

"Ahem, let me see."

Hades opened his dragon eyes and scanned the entire Underworld.

"This is a wasteland... Hm?"

Hades said calmly, but he suddenly frowned.

"My father... There are skeleton clansmen being chased down there. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

Hades instantly caught the battle not far away and said.

"Hm?" Joelson frowned.

According to what he had said before, he did not have the time to meddle in other people's business. The life and death of a few skeleton clansmen did not concern him.

If they died, so be it. If he interfered, it would be unfair to the people who were chasing them.

However, the situation was different now. At this moment, Joelson was looking for the deathgod artifact. At this moment, no information should be let go.

"Let's go, Hades. Let's go and have a look. Maybe we can get some useful information!"

"Yes, my father!"

Hades flapped his wings, and the whole dragon turned into a shooting star and flew to the scene of the incident.

"Damn it, I don't want to die!"

The flames in the eyes of the skeleton dogs rose, and they chased after the smell of the skeleton men relentlessly.

"Damn it, we can't shake them off!"

The skeleton men shouted in despair.

"Why, why are they chasing us? What did we do wrong?"

One of the skeleton men stopped in despair.

"If you want to know why, hehehe, if you want to blame someone? Blame yourself for being Ulrix's subordinate."

The flames in the eyes of the hell skeleton dog were flickering, filled with mockery.

"Ulrix...?"

The flames in the eyes of the skeleton man were filled with unwillingness.

"Why? The skeleton archmage has wholeheartedly served the king, and he has done so much. What did he do wrong to make you chase after us like this?"

"Hehehehe, I'm sorry. This is my master's secret. I have nothing to tell you!"

"You can't run away. Do it. My king will not let you go!"

The skeleton man was in complete despair. He looked up at the sky and waited for death.

"Okay, okay, okay. I will let you die a quick death."

The hellhound opened its bloody mouth.

"Die! Go to hell with your hatred!"

Just as the hellhound was about to tear apart the skeleton in front of it, a terrifying hurricane swept across the land.

The hurricane almost blew out the soul fire in its head and eye sockets. It used all its strength to grab onto the ground so that it was not blown away directly.

"What is this... F*ck, what is this thing...!"

The skeleton man didn't feel good either. He lay on the ground and barely managed to avoid being blown into the sky.

After a long while, the storm stopped. The skeleton man and the skeletal hellhound finally stabilized themselves and opened their eyes.

"Ah... What... Dragon?"

The skeleton hellhound opened its mouth wide and looked at the black shadow of the giant dragon that looked like a mountain peak. It was speechless for a long time.

"Yo, do you guys have any disputes? Do you need me to adjust it?"

Standing on the back of the dragon, Joelson shouted loudly. His shadow was dragged by the light of the Underworld. He looked tall and majestic.

"My Death God, what... what kind of monster is this?"

The skeleton man was also shocked and lost his voice for a long time before he managed to say something. He looked at the humongous Hades and the shock in his eyes did not disappear for a long time.