Chapter 1402 A Wave of Dragon Urine to Learn More

"Who is it?"

"Who destroyed my sacrifice!"

He shouted in anger, and two cold rays shot straight into the sky from his eyes!

I saw nine rows of black shadows swooping down in the sky.

At the same time, a large amount of rainstorms fell.

The Undead Mage and all the skeletons on this hill were bathed in the rainstorm.

The red light in the skeleton's eye sockets was dimmed by the rainstorm.

After nine waves of rainstorms, the red light was only the size of a millet grain, almost extinguished.

"Damn it! Damn it! This is not a rainstorm, it's clearly urine!"

"It's still the most annoying... dragon urine!"

The Undead Mage has tasted the taste of the rainstorm and is about to explode.

However, he was cunning by nature and did not fly into the air to investigate the situation.

Since a dragon appeared, there must be someone.

The person who can come up with this method to destroy his upgrade is not an ordinary person.

Even if you can't fully understand him, you can know a thing or two.

That's right! The rainstorm was caused by ninety-nine dragons sprinkling dragon urine.

This was also the best method Zhang Xing came up with.

The water flooded the stone mountain and brought a trace of moisture to the dry desert.

But the smell was a bit unpleasant.

After two dives, Zhang Xing stopped the dragons.

The ritual was destroyed, and it was not so easy for the Undead Mage to start it again.

"Haha, how does it taste?"

Zhang Xing showed up and laughed at him from a distance.

"Who are you? Why do you want to destroy my ritual?"

The Undead Mage found a group of dragons, but only Zhang Xing was there.

He was a little confused and a little uneasy.

These dragons were not ordinary pseudo-dragons. They were all ancient dragons, and they were all tenth-level.

This was quite terrifying.

As far as he knew, no force in the Central Continent could have so many ancient dragons.

He was alert and ready to run away at any time.

If it was one or two ancient dragons, he would still have the confidence to fight.

But with this kind of formation in front of him, going up would be courting death.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you can't upgrade!"

Zhang Xing suddenly revealed the secret of the Undead Mage.

Click!

The Undead Mage's heart trembled, and his face changed instantly: "How do you know this, who are you?"

While speaking, the Undead Mage was extremely nervous. Could it be that some high-level masters already knew of his existence?

No! Impossible, if they knew, they would definitely not let hundreds of millions of warriors die.

"My name is Zhang Xing, and I have fought with people from your dark clan."

Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Oh?"

The Undead Mage looked at Zhang Xing again in surprise.

In the Holy Dragon Continent, the Undead Mage will not attack easily.

As long as they attack, they will definitely win.

They never meet with high-level warriors who are stronger than themselves.

The targets of their attacks are also ordinary warriors who are lower than themselves.

Unless they have to attack, such as when he wants to be promoted to the Dark Mage.

Otherwise, he will not attack the three-star war saint.

But when he was about to succeed, a young man and a group of dragons appeared halfway.

The young man's cultivation level really surprised him. He had cultivated to the level of a one-star saint at this age.

And he also knew a lot about the dark clan.

It seems that the warriors on the Holy Dragon Continent are not as ignorant as he imagined.

It doesn't matter if he fails today. There is a long way to go and there are still many opportunities.

The Undead Mage planned to run away.

But he still wanted to find out some useful information.

"Zhang Xing, which sect are you from in the Central Continent?"

"Tianlongmen!"

Zhang Xing said simply.

"Tianlongmen? I haven't heard of it. Is it from a hidden family?"

The Undead Mage asked again.

"It's stronger than the hidden family!"

Zhang Xing said calmly.