After returning to the castle, Mo Yan walked straight towards the lowest level of the castle. After reaching the dungeon that he thought was the lowest level of the entire castle, he found that he still hadn't really reached the lowest level. There was a road leading to his castle. The design that is not there seems to have been added later. .Since Mo Yan¡¯s experience is different from his own, it is not surprising that there are differences in these aspects. But after arriving in the dungeon, Mo Yan's lies could no longer be maintained. Because although there are monster guards, they are all fixed ones, and they all know each other well. The appearance of the monsters looks similar to others, but in fact if you are used to the weird appearance, you can still see the difference between each monster. Mo Yan did not have an order book to enter the dungeon, so relying solely on the appearance of his monster and his words could not give him an advantage. But looking for that dragon is Mo Yan¡¯s last mission here. Once he gets along with Jones, who may be this world, he will leave here and lurk again. Mo Yan, who was here, heard the news and returned to Thunder Bluff, making other plans. Judging from the information Mo Yan has learned now, there is indeed some strength gap between them, and that Mo Yan will be more shameless than him. . So Mo Yan needs to be like a poisonous snake in the dark, observing and understanding the enemy he must fight, delivering a fatal blow when he thinks he is most certain, and recruiting enough helpers to help him. Mo Yan knew that if the Mo Yan here was really another version of himself, then he would never be so stupid as to leave a lot of his men alone and fight him in an upright manner, just like the goddess said, there is probably no one better than him. Get familiar with this opponent. The number of monsters guarding the gate is not large, only seven or eight, and each race is different. At the corner, Mo Yan used special skills to secretly observe the soldiers standing there motionless. Although the monster soldiers were not stronger than Mo Yan, the situation here was unexpectedly different. The souls of these monster soldiers The color showed that they had unexpected strength. The soul power they possessed was something Mo Yan had only seen in one kind of person, so he felt it should not appear in a monster. "Eight monsters, there is a little trouble." He took out a stone and threw it out, making some noise to attract the attention of the werewolves and tree spirits who came out and patrolled the underground entrance. They wore heavy armor and turned towards Mo Yan. walked over from the direction, while other people watched them go to check, without any intention of helping them. They were quite confident in the strength of their companions. Even if there was danger, they could issue warnings and support them until Their aid arrives. The tall figures of the two monsters disappeared into the darkness, and then they never appeared again. Their voices seemed to be swallowed by the darkness. After ten minutes passed, other monsters discovered this strange situation. They discussed the situation in a low voice and sent three more monsters to investigate. The other four people continued to guard the entrance they were ordered to guard. . The fate of the three monsters was slightly better. After entering the dark corner for a moment, there was a slight sound of some metal friction and the sound of a heavy body falling to the ground. However, after more than ten minutes, the three monsters still did not appear. Judging from this, they should have been killed by enemies lurking in the darkness. The remaining four monsters were a little at a loss. They knew that they should inform the guards that an unknown powerful enemy had invaded, but they had to ensure that most of their strength was guarded here to prevent anyone from entering when they left. , this is a very contradictory situation. The location of the dungeon makes it difficult for anyone to hear them even if they shout loudly. When their leaders designed this line of defense, they never thought that there would be a situation beyond their capabilities. No matter which battlefield they were on, these eight monsters were a force that frightened the enemy. They never appeared enough. Someone killed them as easily as a joke, because the only one who could do it in the entire continent was the controller here. "Your power is very special." The tauren carrying a black sword came out of the dark corner and looked at the panicked monsters in front of him and said, "It's hard to tell me who gave you such power. As far as I know, only the God-chosen warriors should have this kind of power. When did the monsters have such a special existence? " "Why did you attack us?" The monster saw the enemy showing his face. They were even more confused. In their opinion, all the monsters in Mordor should obey their great master. Except for those guys who were used to being wild in the wild, they had never seen the power of their master, or were influenced by others. Before the monster leader is defeated, there will be some wild beasts that are untamable, and no one will risk the wrath of their master to attack them, let aloneOrdinary monsters are simply not as powerful as them. "Why did I attack you? Haha Because I want to enter the door you are guarding." Mo Yan smiled and looked at the four monsters in front of him and said, "If I don't kill you, I don't think you will let me go." I'll go over there. I know better than anyone how loyal the monsters are." Mo Yan's words made the four monsters silent for a while, because what Mo Yan said was correct, they really couldn't let anyone pass. Here, at least while they are still alive, they cannot. The tasks and responsibilities given to them by their master are sacred, and no one can subvert the monster's tradition and surname. The four monsters raised the weapons in their hands, roared and rushed towards the strange monster in front of them, and then each one was cut into pieces by the black sword. The power given to them by the powerful master, as well as the body that could recover quickly, There is nothing in front of this monster. "With four monsters, there's nothing to worry about." Mo Yan, who killed the four monsters without any effort, shook off the blood on the magic sword and inserted it back into his waist, stepping on those that were still warm. The corpse entered the underground passage, followed the long and decorated passage, and came to a wide underground cave. Behind the dark and huge artificial cave, two eyes like torches were shining in the center. It is the eyes of the imprisoned dragon clan. "It's too dark here." Mo Yan looked at the dragon with an iron ring and was locked in the middle by a three-person thick iron chain and said, "Although your power should be limited, using a lighting A mage should be able to do it. I want to see what you look like with the naked eye. You know that soul vision can only see the soul, which is not helpful in identifying what kind of dragon you are. And I want to identify what kind of dragon you are. It's not the one I know." "What do you want to do?" His eyes in the darkness heard Mo Yan's words, but he had no intention of attacking immediately. He smelled the blood of the tauren standing at the entrance. I probably understand how he got here, but I can't figure out what his intention was. Now half of the monsters in the entire continent have obeyed the Demon Lord, while the other half are trying their best to enter the land controlled by the Demon Lord and shed their blood for him. Why would a tauren be so rebellious at this time and kill him? The monster guarding him has entered here. "No matter what I want to do, it won't be harmful to you anyway." Mo Yan looked at the dragon with a bad tone, sighed and said directly: "Even if you are not the dragon I want to find, I will still save you." You leave this prison. I came here to kill the person you know, and I don¡¯t have much power here, so I need the help of some friends to prevent me from being beaten by his people.¡± Mo Yan. The voice echoed in the cave, but the dragon remained silent for a long time after Mo Yan finished speaking. This situation seemed too weird to him. If he said that the person who wanted to save him was a human, or some other race, he would not hesitate at all. But what happened to come here was a monster. It should only be a monster that belongs to his loyal lackey. He is worried that this is another trap of that person. He does not want to let what happened on Dragon Island happen again, being tricked by his conspiracy and putting his own tribe on the verge of extinction. "Since you were imprisoned here instead of killed, there may be other places that you can use." After waiting for a while, Mo Yan still didn't get any reply, so he had to use words to persuade and said: "My rescue It may seem like a trap to you, but if you are imprisoned in this way, although you will not fall into any conspiracy traps, you will still be a prisoner and you will not be able to do anything. After you are free, at least you will. You can use your eyes to see my actions to determine whether what I say is true. " "What you said makes sense, then please unshackle me. If what you say is true, then I will. I will fight for you with all my strength, and if you are found out that you have deceived me, as long as I am still alive, I will definitely kill you." Some incomprehensible spells emerged from the mouths of the dragons in the darkness. The bright light flickers on, like a spotlight that may go out at any time when the voltage is insufficient. Dragons who have been imprisoned for a long time and whose power has been suppressed can only perform such magic. "Red dragon?" With the help of this weak light, Mo Yan could see the dragon clan crawling on the rubble, with dim scales, wings full of holes, and injuries all over the body. It seemed that Jones was not here. Looking for Mo Yan in this world, or in other words, Jones has a good relationship with Mo Yan in his own world, so he still stays with Mo Yan in this world and contributes his strength to the evil cause of fighting for world hegemony. To be continued. )