A black tornado fell on Lin Zihan, and a violent hurricane instantly descended on the entire valley.
"I wonder why such a terrifying tornado fell." Minbei looked at the dark clouds, and the lightning in the black clouds tore through the sky.
"Quickly, enter the ruins." Minbei looked under the stone pillars. The abyss had appeared, and an ancient power spread out from the ruins. The last time Minbei came to the ruins, it was to uncover the secrets of Wu Kexin. It's a pity that That time when he entered, Wu Kexin's father stayed inside forever.
"Once the ruins barrier is opened, if people don't enter the ruins in time, they will be sucked away by the falling lightning. I just don't know why there is such a powerful tornado this time." Minbei looked at the tornado. , at this moment, Lin Zihan could no longer be taken care of, and he could only ensure the safety of a few people first, otherwise the thunder and lightning in the barrier would not be simple lightning.
"After passing through the barrier of this abyss, we can enter the Dragon Clan ruins." Minbei held the gun barrel in his hand and jumped down first. "I will lead the way, and you can just follow."
Minbei's figure fell first and disappeared in front of everyone, and the black tornado swept past, and Lin Zihan's figure had long since disappeared.
"Where's my brother?" Wu Kexin looked at the place where the black tornado passed, and Lin Zihan disappeared.
"I can't care anymore, let's go down first." Su Yu stepped forward, and Yan Bing took Wu Kexin's hand, jumped down, and jumped directly into the black whirlpool.
In the endless black whirlpool, no matter how long time passed, Wu Kexin finally saw a glimmer of light, a golden tunnel that was so long that there was no end in sight.
"Why does the atmosphere of this tunnel feel completely different from the last time I came here?" Minbei said nervously, holding a spear in one hand. The golden walls exuded an ancient atmosphere, and there was a sense of solemnity that hit his face.
"Where's my brother? Where's my brother? Nothing will happen to my brother!" Wu Kexin looked around anxiously, not paying any attention to the dragon pattern on the wall, nor paying attention to the person at the end of the golden corridor. Nailed on the wall.
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"Look at the back!" Su Yu shouted, and everyone looked back. At the near end of the corridor, Lin Zihan was nailed to the wall by golden nails. Blood was falling down his clothes and under his feet. It was already a pool of blood.
There was also a streak of blood hanging from the corner of Lin Zihan's mouth. Lin Zihan, who had been so proud all the way, was now being tortured by the golden dragon's bone nails. The bone nails with the power of the dragon's royal blood treated Lin Zihan who entered as an intruding dragon. , long bone nails were nailed into every joint of Lin Zihan.
"This is the so-called prohibition in the dragon clan ruins. The mark left by the dragon with noble blood has been sealed by the ancestors of the sub-race." Minbei looked at Lin Zihan who was nailed to the wall, still standing in place, and It's not that Minbei doesn't want to move forward, but that he can't move his legs at all.
The moment Min Bei turned around, he felt as if his feet were nailed to the floor. Looking at his feet, golden vines bound his soles.
"Brother, brother!" Wu Kexin shouted loudly, hoping to wake up the sleeping Lin Zihan.
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"Who are you?" Lin Zihan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. His long golden hair was about to hang on the ground. The two of them stood in a blank world. Except for the platform under their feet, which looked like water, nothing could be seen. .
"Where is this?" Lin Zihan then asked the second question, or to be precise, it was the Blood Dragon King.
"Isn't this the place where you have been sleeping deeply, Lin Zihan's spiritual sea, and I am your king, the king of the Blood Dragon King, the most noble bloodline of the dragon clan, the Dragon King." The man in front of him spoke, and Lin Zihan was reflected in his eyes. Han is covered in fine blood-colored dragon scales.
"Dragon King?" Lin Zihan smiled disdainfully, "The age of dragons has been over for hundreds of millions of years, and you are still here calling yourself the Dragon King?"
"Yes, time flies so fast. Hundreds of millions of years have passed since the fall of the dragon clan, but it still seems like just yesterday." The Dragon King said calmly, not angry because of Lin Zihan's rude words.
"So, why do you still leave this spiritual consciousness and the power of dragon blood in the bodies of sub-race people? For your own selfish interests? Or is it to protect the secrets of the dragon clan?" Lin Zihan said with a smile. , that laughter seems to be the catharsis of loneliness, and seems to be ruthlessly mocking...
"It's because of you, it's because I know that after hundreds of millions of years, the Blood Dragon King will come to Yuanxing again for that never-ending battle." The Dragon King said lightly. After so many years, as the spirit of the Dragon Clan, The most powerful existence left behind a piece of spiritual consciousness in this ruin that has never seen the light of day. It has stayed for too long and has lost its passion and blood.
"It's ridiculous, how could you foresee something so far away? If you really could predict the future, why didn't you count the demise of the dragon clan? Why didn't you count that the Star Attendant would come to Yuanxing?" Lin Zihan's eyes were covered with blood. The Blood Dragon King's consciousness was completely awakened by the Dragon King at this moment.
"So what if it was foreseen? We are dragons, the most noble dragons on Yuanxing, the most proud creatures on this planet. How could we be willing to succumb to Yuanxing? We must explore the universe, explore the unknown, and explore the starry sky outside Yuanxing. ." The Dragon King said, with a hint of pride in his tone.
"But because of the so-called nobility, the so-called pride, the so-called technology, and the so-called development, Long angered the Star Attendant, and eventually became the history of Yuanxing, and we don't even know where the Star Attendant came from." Lin Zihan There were streaks of blood in his eyes.
"So you are alive again, the strongest warrior of our Dragon Clan. For the pride of the Dragon Clan, you will tell those Star Attendants that dragons are invincible." The Dragon King said, turning his back, and the dragons who were once History was shown in front of Lin Zihan.
The years of the Dragon Clan's bloody battle unfolded little by little in front of Lin Zihan. Lin Zihan seemed to have returned to that battlefield. Facing the powerful Star Warrior, the Dragon Clan warrior did not retreat. Even though he knew he would die, the Dragon Clan still chose to fight.
"This is the pride of the Dragon Clan. All the Dragon Clan are fighting, but your Dragon Clan's strongest warrior, the Blood Dragon King, has retreated." The Dragon King said with some sadness, as his most trusted warrior showed his cowardice on the battlefield.
On the bloody battlefield, a noble Blood Dragon King dared not take action. He even tried to persuade the dragon warriors to give up resistance in order to gain the generosity of the Star Warrior.
"Why do you still fight when you know you can't beat me? Why don't you understand me!" Lin Zihan said, still plausibly. Even today, hundreds of millions of years later, the Blood Dragon King thinks that it was wrong to start a war with Xingshi. Sensible.
"You are the Dragon King, you are so high up there, but because of your so-called pride, the dragon clan is gone, completely gone, a powerful race, destroyed!" Lin Zihan roared, venting his anger.
"But don't forget, all the dragon warriors are fighting bloody battles. They are not just proud, but for freedom. The freedom not to become the plaything of the star servant, and want to explore the unknown freedom." The Dragon King obviously guessed that the Blood Dragon King The stubbornness.
Because he is the Blood Dragon King, even if he flinched when facing the Star Attendant, this does not mean that the Blood Dragon King is a loser. He is still the strongest warrior of the Dragon Clan, otherwise he would not have been exhausted by the Dragon King. . Save your bloodline.
"So what, we are defeated and have nothing. Why can't we give in and wait until we are stronger and hand over the surrounding galaxies? So what if we can only stay in Yuanxing? At least our dragons are still there!" Lin Zihan As he spoke, he looked at the Dragon King.
"Since you think you are right, let's do it again. This time you are both the Blood Dragon King and a human being. For the sake of your race, humanity, and for everyone living in Yuanxing, I will give you another chance to choose." The Dragon King said lightly. The ground said, and under the white robes, golden threads rose up.
"For the pride of the dragon clan and the fate of mankind, it's up to you how you choose this time!"
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Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Zihan seemed to have had a dream, looking at the murals around him, which seemed to be describing something, an ancient book placed in front of the stone wall.
Walking forward and turning over the yellowed page, Lin Zihan saw a familiar mark, the mark of the Shadow Palace. At that moment, Lin Zihan was as if thunder struck his head. He suddenly woke up and saw that his whole body was nailed to the wall with bone nails. On the bed, the blood from the wound has begun to dry.
"Is this a dream?" Lin Zihan looked at the people in front of him. Wu Kexin's eyes were red from crying, and Yan Bing's cold face also began to turn red, looking as red as a rag doll.
At this time, Lin Zihan's eyes softened a lot. He had clearly remembered his history as the Blood Dragon King and the memories of his first ten years as a human being. This time, Lin Zihan had really become a real person. Lin Zihan.
He knew who he was. He was the powerful Blood Dragon King, a cowardly dragon warrior, the resurrected Dragon King, a genetic man created by Dihao, a test subject under special care, and the only survivor who understood the plan.
Making fists with both hands, Lin Zihan's powerful muscle strength and the explosion of blood directly popped out the eighteen bone nails on his arms. The wounds on his arms were recovering rapidly, with bloody holes and muscles quickly He recovered and his skin turned red.
"Brother!" Feeling the vines under her feet disperse, Wu Kexin rushed forward and hugged Lin Zihan.
"Brother, are you okay?" Wu Kexin hugged Lin Zihan. When Lin Zihan was stared at, Wu Kexin could clearly feel Lin Zihan's mental struggle and collapse.
"Kexin, it's okay, everything has passed, everything is over." Lin Zihan gently brushed Wu Kexin's long hair, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then pinched Wu Kexin's face, "No more It doesn’t look good if Kexin is crying.”
"Sister Bing, Yu, Uncle Bei," Lin Zihan smiled, with a knowing smile on his lips. Perhaps to the people in front of him, it was just a few minutes, but Lin Zihan, who was nailed to the wall, had already experienced After a long life of the Dragon Clan, a life span of nearly a thousand years, I also experienced my own life all over again...
After the consciousness dissipated, Lin Zihan looked at the dragon crystal in his hand. The red light shone brighter and the lines on the agate became clearer...
