366 World Promotion

"If the guy in his true form is really that powerful, what qualifications do we, a group of chaotic demon clone dragons, have to pursue freedom and completely get rid of the control of the black dragon villain..."

The black demon ice dragon shook his head bitterly, turned around quickly and got back into the underground passage, preparing to tell the "good news" that the sun had exploded and the ground glaciers had melted to the group of bastards hiding deep underground.

"Sun, sun, sun..."

After a while, a group of demon dragons who got the news ran back to the ground with a huff and a loop, facing the blazing sun in the sky, shouting continuously, and the flames on their black tails were held high in the sky, as if they were holding some mysterious ceremony. It's like a weird ritual.

"Demon Black Dragon No. 2, pull out the red-skinned half-dragon shaman for us!"

As the glaciers on the Death Continent began to melt, the demon dragons hiding underground returned to the surface again and began to have fun: "It's time for him to take us to find his miserable fellow mages, and then turn them all into spell slaves, responsible for Make us food!”

That's right, after the poor half-dragon shaman was forced by a group of evil dragons to learn the magic of making food, he has completely become their bread-making machine, constantly making magic bread for those big-bellied dragons day and night. .

"Bread, bread, bread..."

His whole body has completely lost weight. His withered hands are subconsciously rubbing the spells for making magic bread. He can only mutter unconsciously. His originally red scales are pale and his eye sockets are sunken. He is completely dead. Not long after.

Snap!

Seeing a piece of white magic bread fall from the hand of the half-dragon shaman, the black demon ice dragon quickly rushed forward, picked it up, and stuffed it into his mouth excitedly.

"Aww, this bread is much more delicious than the ice and snow outside..."

The black demon ice dragon screamed and continued to stare at the half-dragon bread making machine expectantly.

Click, click!

Unfortunately, the half-dragon seemed to have exhausted too much mana. He rubbed his hands unconsciously for a long time, but failed to create a second piece of white magic bread.

"Damn it, you guys have eaten so much that our poor bread machine will be worn out by you!"

Seeing the half-dead look of the half-dragon shaman, the black demon ice dragon, who was sent to guard the entrance of the cave and ate ice and snow for a long time, was furious.

"roll!"

"roll!"

"roll……"

A group of demon dragons with flaming tails ignored its complaints and quickly rushed away from the bastard blocking the road. They quickly set off on the road carrying the half-dragon shaman who was about to lose his mind due to excessive mental exertion, preparing to capture his followers. The orc allies were also suppressed in the Death Continent.

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"hateful!"

In a secret underground cave in the Death Continent, a group of unlucky people gathered together and shivered. They were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs, and they no longer had the legendary magnanimity they once had.

"It's getting colder and colder in this wretched place now. Everything we can eat has been eaten up...and there isn't even any hay to make a fire in this damn place. Are you trying to use the cold to completely freeze us to death?"

Crack!

A skinny orc shaman squeezed the magic power in his body to release the last light and heat magic. He looked at the bone fragments left by the unlucky hunter's pet and licked the corners of his dry mouth, his eyes becoming more desperate.

"Is this the legendary ice hell..."

Buzz!

Just when these guys were hugging each other and shivering from the cold, a blazing light suddenly passed through the thick snow and shone deeply into the cave where they were hiding.

Tick ​​tock!

Just when the skinny orc shaman looked up blankly, a drop of melted snow suddenly dripped freely from the top of the cave.

"Is the snow melting?"

Just when the orc shaman was surprised, the water drops above the cave suddenly kept dripping down.

Gulu, Gulu...

The orc shaman carefully put his mouth under the dripping water and drank a few sips quickly. Feeling the warmth of the snow water in his mouth, he suddenly shouted excitedly to the people sleeping in the corner of the cave:

"Everyone, get up quickly, winter is over and the ice and snow have melted!"

Wow!

As the orc shaman pushed aside the ice and snow on the roof of the cave, the blazing sunlight finally completely illuminated the depths of the cave where they were hiding.

Sizzle...

When the cold air in the cave was completely dispelled by the blazing sunshine, the former legendary professionals who fell into hibernation finally slowly opened their weak eyes.

"Light……"

"So warm!"

"Have we... finally survived that damn winter?"

"ah……"

Everyone helped each other climb out of the cave where they were hiding. Feeling the hot temperature of the sun shining on their bodies, they almost couldn't help but moan in comfort.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

As their body temperatures recovered rapidly, the hunger that had been lost due to the extreme cold quickly emerged from their bodies.

"Come on, let's go find something to eat together!"

"I remember that there were a lot of active demon worms in the south." The orc shaman said and swallowed subconsciously. "At that time, we did not hunt them for food because we were afraid of being demonized..."

"But I can't control that much now. I've finally figured out what's going on in this ruined place. It's obvious that apart from those demons and undead skeletons, there are no edible living creatures left!"

Everyone walked on the muddy ground for a while, feeling the aura of decay and death and the abyss-like aura of decadence that filled the surroundings, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Why……"

Since the environment is harsh and there is no life in the Death Continent, demonization is just magic. As long as you can survive, demonization is nothing...

Recalling their reactions when they first came to this miserable place, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly.

They, a group of legendary strongmen who were originally the powerful ones on the Battle Plateau in the north, originally thought that this place was just a phantom formation for a trapped person. Who knew that after just staying here for a while, they felt that their strength was strongly suppressed, and soon they were transformed from the legendary Falling from the realm, as time goes by, they can only exert their fourth-level strength...

Now, after experiencing a bone-chilling winter, everyone has completely understood that this is no longer the world they originally lived in. The hope of finding an exit is very slim. Now everyone is just thinking about how to survive in this cruel place.

Click, click, click...

A group of "orcs" of different shapes rummaged in the melted snow for a while, and soon took out a large number of demon worms that lived on eating soil and broken bones, and stuffed them into their dry mouths without any scruples. Chew it with big mouthfuls.

"Jie Jie Jie, the target has appeared!"

Just when the orcs were immersed in eating excitedly, bursts of weird evil laughter suddenly came from all around them.

When the orcs looked up, they found a group of fat demon dragons leading countless demon cannon fodder troops, all staring at them as if they were looking at a pile of delicious food.

"Damn it, it's the demon black dragon!"

Seeing the ferocious looks of the demon dragons drooling around them, a group of weak "legendary" orcs suddenly lost their souls. In this damn place, the magic power is chaotic, and it is difficult for them to find a chance to recover. Now their strength Not even one-tenth of the original value, it can be said that it has been weakened to the limit...

"Come here, let's capture these mage monsters alive together!"

The demon dragons surrounding the orcs did not give them a chance to react. The dense demon cannon fodder poured down like a tide. After a "difficult" battle, they quickly captured all the unlucky orcs. live.

"Jie Jie Jie, pick out all those who can use magic and teach them the spell of making magic bread!"

"As for those useless kitchen knife professions that don't have magic...just chop them up and bury them, and use them to feed the demon worms, so that they don't live to waste food!"

Hearing that a leading demon dragon had dealt with them, when several orcs of the legal profession breathed a sigh of relief, several other hunters, warriors and other kitchen knife professions suddenly had their souls erupted and screamed loudly in terror. : "It's useful, it's useful! We are useful, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

"Wait a minute!" Hearing their shrill screams, the leader of the demon dragons immediately waved his hand to stop the group of demon cannon fodder men who were holding knives and salivating and preparing to chop and eat meat. He looked at them coldly and asked, "Tell me, who are you?" What’s the use of one?”

When they heard that there was a chance of survival, several orcs with the kitchen knife profession quickly started shouting.

"We can give you a martial arts show to relieve your boredom, Your Majesty..."

"We once ruled a tribe, and we can also assist the kings in managing various affairs..."

"I can also dance, and I can satisfy your various requests, Your Majesty..."

Upon discovering that the last ugly green-skinned female orc was ogling it, the leader's expression suddenly changed!

"Fuck! They are all a bunch of trash. Come on, little ones, chop them into pieces!"

Although the demon clone dragons have the will to pursue chaos and freedom, most of their consciousness still comes from the little black dragon. Seeing the disgusting look of the skinny female orc, she immediately felt nauseated and waved her hand to kill them all.

"Wait, wait!" Seeing that the knife was about to hit them, the unlucky ones glared at the female orc who was talking nonsense, and then continued to beg for mercy loudly, "Actually, we all have part of the mage. Qualifications, we can learn the magic spell for making magic bread, we can learn it!"

"Stop!" After hearing them talk about this, the leader, Demon Xiaolong, suddenly shouted again.

"Huh, what a bunch of losers, you should have told me earlier!"

"Young ones, hurry up and teach them the magic bread-making spell. If anyone can't learn it, I'll chop it up on the spot!"

The demon dragons who successfully recovered a group of spare "bread machines" were immediately happy. They excitedly started to jump up and down nearby and breathed fire. They also picked up piles of poor demon worms and started a skewer barbecue party.

A few days later, under the crisis of their lives, all the orc captives learned the spell of making magic bread and started making bread like 007 all day long!

"Kakaka, kakaka..."

A group of pot-bellied demon dragons lay on the side with grins on their faces, letting their humanoid demon cannon fodder move quickly enough to quickly pick up the magic bread made by the "bread machines" and sandwich them with strips of the unlucky ones who were caught. Devil's worm meat slices, like a conveyor belt on an assembly line, continue to throw food into their big mouths that never seem to close.

"Eat eat eat, eat eat eat..."

"Eat enough to become stronger and kill the little black dragon!"

"Jiejiejie, Jiejiejie..."

A few days later, when the fat demon clone dragons were basking in the sun with their big bellies, everyone gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Hey, No. 1, tell me, the sun was too big that day. It made my skin black!" Frost Demon Dragon No. 3 touched the fused frost on its face and turned around. The leader yelled.

"There does seem to be something wrong!"

Seeing the sun getting bigger and bigger in the sky, the leader No. 1 gradually realized that something seemed a little wrong...

"Damn it, that bastard, devil, shameless bitch...isn't it causing trouble again?"

A group of fat demon dragons cursed for a while, turned over with difficulty with their fat bellies, and flapped their little wings vigorously to fly to the sky to check.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz!

This group of overweight fat dragons struggled hard for a while, and after they all failed to take off, they suddenly became furious.

Grabbing a skinny demon cannon fodder with wings, and using demon control skills to control their bodies, use their perspective to fly into the sky to investigate.

As the scope of their investigation became wider and wider, the expressions of the demon clone dragons gradually changed.

They saw the glaciers on the earth completely melting, and the land being completely dry and cracked. In some places, the earth even gradually began to blacken and burn.

And the giant ocean surrounding the Death Continent has even been completely boiled by the sun!

"Damn it, isn't this the horrific scene in some myth or legend where the tenth day comes out all at once?"

"I knew that Gouri's true form would definitely not make things easier for us..."

Seeing that the surrounding environment is getting hotter and hotter, these unlucky demon dragons were forced to leave the valley where they were entrenched and hid deep underground again to escape the increasingly terrifying scorching sun in the sky!

As the entire Death Continent turned into a burning furnace, the rising water vapor was completely dispersed before it could form rain, and the entire world seemed to have turned into a terrifying oven.

"Gan!"

"Hateful, hateful!"

"Isn't that bastard of the original body too cruel? After creating the Ice Hell, he created another Steamer Hell?"

It was not enough for the demon clone dragons to hide deep in the earth with their captives and cannon fodder demon minions. Sensing the higher and higher temperature in the cave, they were forced to take action and continue to dig deep underground crazily.

Fortunately, the water in the dragon's space would not completely disappear. When they dug deep underground and came to the back of the Death Continent to find the water sources buried on the other side of the continent, they finally managed to survive again.

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"Swish, swish, swish!"

In the ice-dark area, the little black dragon that was constantly flying around and devouring flames was startled when it sensed the changes inside the giant dragon's space.

"I'll do it!"

"This solar field is really dark!"

"But fortunately, after turning my Death Continent into a world of flames, the little sun inside finally took shape!"

Seeing the cross of light in the dragon's space officially transforming into a little sun and automatically circling the death continent, the little black dragon finally breathed a deep sigh of relief after swallowing countless sun flames.

However, what disappoints it is that after successively obtaining the Frozen Domain and the Sun Domain, its strength still remains at the fifth-level legendary level, and it is simply unable to be promoted to the sixth-level holy domain.

"Damn it, could it be because I'm too strong?"

"Otherwise, how can others be promoted to the sixth-level holy realm if they get a domain, and Uncle Long, I have several domains, and now I am still a fifth-level legendary waste..."

"Why……"

The little black dragon muttered, and suddenly let out a long sigh, and turned back into a big black salted fish. It lazily lay back in the crack on the skull of the Ancient Frost God, and looked at the Ancient Frost God and the Sun God with squinting eyes. It seemed like a never-ending divine battle.

Rumble, rumble...

"I already have several realms now, and I don't know how many I need to collect before I can be officially promoted to the sixth-level holy realm..."

The little black dragon watched the divine battle between the two birdmen for a while, and once again thought about his own path to the sanctuary.

"Right now, my body doesn't show any signs of wanting to be promoted to the sixth level of the holy realm. It seems that I am definitely lacking a lot of things... Could it be that I really need to get enough of a domain and a perfect one to be able to achieve the promotion to the sixth level of the holy realm? Standard?"

"or……"

The little black dragon thought, and suddenly focused its eyes on the Death Continent in the dragon space again: "Only until I completely repair this Death Continent into a world where normal life can survive can I successfully be promoted to the sixth level Saint. Domain?"

As the Death Continent in the body continued to burn and become charred under the rioting little sun, the undead aura that originally eroded the entire Death Continent gradually began to be purified and dissipated.

"Well, with the fever at this level, it should be about the same!"

The little black dragon muttered, suddenly feeling that the various elemental powers in his body seemed to be a bit unbalanced.

"This firepower seems to be a bit too strong. The land is scorched and the sea is completely boiling..."

"It seems it's time to cool it down!" The little black dragon rolled his eyes and once again sensed the surging power of frost on the Ancient Frost God's body, which had nowhere to vent, and suddenly smiled evilly and flew up the giant one on him. He started to gnaw at the ice and snow coat.

Click, click, click...

As the little black dragon swallowed it again and absorbed countless powers of the frost domain into the dragon's space, the small world of the Death Continent in its body began to be perfected again. Countless frost powers condensed in the north to form permanently frozen glaciers and began to spread around. It was originally like The temperature of the furnace-like world began to slowly drop.