Chapter 2111

Bang, a sound, sheep's head fog demon was a blow to collapse, instant collapse, turned into a bubble all over the sky, the wind blew away without a trace, as if never appeared.

"Who saved me?"

This is Chen Xiao before coma, the last thought.

There are more fog demons in the deepest part of the howling devil abyss. There are hundreds of fog demons here. They crowd together and occupy the whole sky. The smallest one is more than three times the size of the sheep head fog devil just now. It is extremely penetrating.

Just below these fog demons, there is a huge black crystal stone tablet. The stone tablet is so large that it has a height of nearly a thousand feet. It exudes a simple and heavy atmosphere. It is engraved with countless dense black tadpole shaped incantations, complex and profound.

Under the stone tablet, there is a huge black shadow, which is suppressed.

This is a dragon head, an ancient dragon with pure blood. Its blue skin has turned up countless folds, leaving traces of years. I don't know how many years it has been suppressed here.

The blue real dragon, which has been suppressed for countless years, has a very weak breath and may die completely at any time. But at this time, it opens its golden eyes and its huge longan is staring at the front.

Just now, the golden beam that killed the sheep head fog demon was shot from the pair of golden longan and saved Chen Xiao.

In front of this huge golden longan, there is a small black spot. If Chen Xiao is here, he will recognize it at a glance. It is his little dragon.

In front of the huge blue dragon head, the little dragon is about the size of a grain of dust, and is closely watched by the golden longan.

"Do you care so much about that Terran?"

The blue dragon's buzzing voice rings through the sea of Xiao Long's knowledge. The sound is extremely weak and tired, and it is almost to the limit.

"Yes, if my grandfather didn't help him, even if he died, I would never accept the inheritance." Xiao Long is extremely stubborn.

After Chen Xiao fell to the bottom of the cliff before, it was suddenly pulled out of the small world by a strange force, and the living one was pulled to the deepest place of the wailing demon abyss, that is, in front of the dragon head.

Xiaolong also understands that what he has been calling for from the bottom of his heart is the blue dragon head in front of him. This dragon head will be suppressed here, and it is likely to be the leader of the ancient dragon palace.

Tension and fear rise in its heart, but when it comes to Chen Xiao's life and death, it will never shrink back.

"Bastard, our dragon family is a natural creature, dominating the heaven and earth. When should we yield to a small human race? Shame, shame and great shame."

The blue dragon's hair was angry, and he roared angrily. His voice made Xiao long have a headache and pain, but he soon calmed down.

"Ai ~"

a heavy sigh came from the blue dragon head's mouth.

Those are the past tense. From the moment it was suppressed here, the pride of the dragon people has already disappeared, leaving only endless sadness and pain.

Years of repression have gradually worn away his pride and spirit. Now it is just an old dragon hanging down, an old dragon about to die with great sadness.

If Bruce Lee felt something, he still said, "without him, I would have died."

"Well, just, maybe you're right."

The dragon head sighed. It was completely dispirited.

It has been suppressed here for countless years, and it has also called for help for countless years. But in the end, there is no other dragon clan, even the Yalong clan, except the magic dragon in front of him.

For this moment, it has been waiting too long, it can not wait.

It has no choice but the little dragon in front of him.

Thinking of this, Lao Long's eyes were kind and kind.

"The magic dragon is also a dragon. It's enough. It's enough. Ha ha."

As for the origin of the magic dragon, as an old dragon who has personally experienced the war in ancient times, it can not be clearer.

Its eyes are a little complicated, but eventually turned into a heavy sigh, it is very tired, time is not much.

Xiao Long didn't understand Laolong's words and asked, "Laozu, how did the ancient dragon palace perish? How did you get stuck in this place? "

"It's the devil kingdom. At that time, the dragon clan and the demon clan ruled the God kingdom together. Later, the devil kingdom came and started the war. The war between gods and Demons was too tragic. The sky fell down, the earth broke, and the dragon family fell. How could my little Dragon Palace Escape from being attacked by a powerful bull headed demon king and finally defeated and ended up like this."

Lao long said slowly. Speaking of the past, his eyes were full of pain and sorrow.

"And then, what happened to the bull head demon?" Bruce Lee asks curiously.

"At that time, I tried my best to destroy myself with the bull head demon, but I was hit by his magic weapon and suppressed here. I didn't die. I think the bull head demon would not die so easily. Maybe he escaped or hid."

"Well..."Bruce Lee wants to ask again, but he is interrupted.

"I don't have much time. Next, I will pass on my life-long strength and knowledge to you. I hope you can rejuvenate the dragon clan and lead the dragon clan to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden streamer came out from the pair of giant golden longan of Laolong, which poured into Xiaolong's body, including all the remaining strength of Laolong and his memory of life.

The appearance of the golden light caused the fog demons in the air extremely restless and restless, swam wildly, and even some fog demons began to kill each other.

But none of them dare to come near.

With the golden streamer continuously injected into the body of the little dragon, its eyes were confused, and the whole body began to expand, and the breath became stronger and stronger.

On the contrary, the old dragon's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and his vision is becoming more and more dim, and his life is constantly passing away and disappearing.

Laolong's eyes are peaceful, which is undoubtedly a relief for it.

It bears too much pressure and responsibility, and now the inheritance of the endless sea dragon clan has not been cut off in its hands, enough to smile.

This process is very fast, and seems to be very slow, and lasted for an unknown length of time.

Finally, the dragon was completely destroyed by the suppression of the dragon.

All of a sudden, Xiaolong, who was poured into the sea of knowledge by massive inheritance, fell slowly from the air, lay on the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.

The light golden light covered its whole body, flickering, gradually absorbed by it, and finally turned into a dark gold giant egg, lying quietly on the ground in the depths of the howling demon abyss, motionless.

On the other side, Chen Xiao seems to have a nightmare, dreaming that he is standing in the middle, being crazily pulled, unbearable pain.

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