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"Where are the people?"
I saw Gu Han disappear suddenly.
The fat man's face instantly turned pale.
"No... gone? Not even a bit of bones and dregs left? This bastard... won't just die like this, right?"
Hear the words.
Whether it is Xue Yuyunfan.
Murong Yan, Shen Xuan and others came over from a distance, their eye circles instantly turned red.
"He's not dead."
Feng Xi shook her head, with a hint of confusion in her expression.
"He should be...in Longjian."
"not dead?"
The fat man cheered up.
"Where is Longjian again?"
It's not just him.
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Everyone, including Yunfan, looked at a loss.
brush!
Also at this time.
The figure of the War King instantly fell in front of everyone.
He was first injured by Yun Ao, and then there was another fierce battle. He was even more injured, and his figure was quite embarrassing.
"father?"
Yunfan was stunned.
It's like grabbing the last hope.
"Since Brother Gu is not dead, we must save him!"
"Long Jian..."
The King of War did not answer him, but instead sighed, "That is the most precious treasure of our clan. It was originally an ancestral dragon scale, which contained a small world. After that, it was refined by the sages of our clan over the generations, and it became the dragon it is today."
Even I don’t know the exact time of Jian’s existence. Likewise..."
There was a pause.
He sighed.
"It...is also a big prison."
"Great prison?"
"Yes, the fundamental purpose of this dragon mirror refining is to imprison some vicious and evil beings that are extremely difficult to eliminate easily, as well as some inexplicable existences."
"etc!"
The fat man interrupted him.
"Your clan's most precious treasure? Why is it in the hands of that person named Yun Ao? Which clan are you from? The Ancestral Dragon Scale? Don't tell Fatty that you are related to the Ancestral Dragon!"
Zulong.
Don't talk about them.
Even some educated people in the world are familiar with it.
Records about Zulong.
It's very simple, only two sentences.
Dragon Ancestor.
The world's first true dragon.
"On us..."
After hesitating for a moment, Yun Zhan nodded, "There is indeed a trace of ancestral dragon blood flowing, and as for Yun Ao, you have also seen his situation. He is a member of our... clan with the same roots!"
This sentence.
Undoubtedly, it caused huge waves in everyone's hearts.
Ancestor Dragon, a tyrannical existence that is only known in legends and is at the level of overlord, has passed away for endless years, and yet there are still bloodline descendants still standing in front of him!
Even Yunfan.
He was also shocked by Yun Ao's identity.
In fact.
Except for Yan Huang, Zhan Wang, Cen Lao, Yun Lie, and Feng Xi, no one knows Yun Ao's identity.
Even if Jicheng and Song are combined.
I only received a few words of introduction when I secretly contacted the senior members of the barbarian tribe.
"Long Jian..."
The fat man suppressed the shock in his heart.
Then the most critical question was asked.
"The things inside are not still alive, are they?"
"..."
Yun Zhan was silent for a moment.
"That
There is no spiritual energy in it, and there is no breath of life... Even if it is a powerful beast, after surviving for a long time, it should be almost dead."
"almost?"
The fat man stared at him.
"That means there might be some who are still alive?"
"..."
Yun Zhan stopped talking.
"Your Majesty."
Shen Xuan couldn't help it anymore.
"What are the strengths of those things...?"
"The weakest."
The War King sighed.
"It's much better than my big brother."
Hear the words.
Everyone's hearts instantly went cold.
"Damn it!"
The fat man's eyes instantly turned red.
"Then what's the difference between this and death? This bastard...he...he still owes the fat man a lot of skills and hasn't given me any skills! Are you going to die like this?"
"And Goddess Zhao."
Yunfan's eyes dimmed.
To be continued...