Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters small broken ball
"Hahaha~"
"It doesn't matter what my bloodline is. I am just a wild dragon, a snake turns into a dragon, and a dragon turns into a dragon~"
Regardless of whether she was born here or not, the graceful and luxurious white dragon woman dressed in the emperor's harem has indeed sucked the blood of the dragon clan, drained all the mana and returned it to the mortal world. It is not a seal or a ban, but it has really sucked away everything related to dragons.
It may be the only way to keep future generations alive when faced with an extinction crisis.
It is a last resort decision.
The pain of having the dragon's bloodline taken away alive is unimaginable. The mana taken away from the bloodline has become ordinary and ordinary. It is almost certain that he will never transform into a dragon, and he will live in confusion for the rest of his life.
In order to survive, they are constantly fighting and fleeing, hunting, and struggling to survive.
Maybe not even a mountain spirit can be made.
"They are all mirror images, you can't touch them."
The dryness quickly evaporates the teardrops. I lie on the lonely dragon chair and stare at the dome-shaped sky in a daze. There are no clouds and no pollution. The stars are bright in the deep blue sky. At the moment, this once prosperous planet is no different from the cold and quiet outer space.
"I am a snake. I have never been of the noble bloodline of the second generation of gods. What I am able to reach today is not the so-called bloodline. What I rely on is my special ability to be stubborn and thick-skinned. I eat useless pills, pick up rags, flatter people, and use all possible means to attack and assassinate.
"
I am where I am today because of hard work.
"My mortal enemy will not let me go just because I am a wild dragon. Fortunately, I am naturally good at hiding to avoid danger."
"It's never too late for Shenlong to take revenge. He can afford to wait."
Reclining comfortably, the hood on the top of the head slides down to reveal the snow-white dragon's horned ears.
Bai Yujun knows that the enemy is not all races and all monsters.
Countless years have passed, and the life span of most gods, demons and monsters is not enough to last until now, and they have long disappeared in the long river of history. The only ones alive are those powerful and strong people. There is no need to involve many gods, gods and monsters who had no interest in them back then.
, it is only right to kill the mastermind who is still alive.
Of course, if you insist on participating, don't blame me for being rude. Killing people without batting an eye is no joke.
Bai Yujun did not take the initiative to bear the hatred of the dragon clan in ancient times, it was purely out of necessity. The enemy would not let him go just because he was an innocent newly born dragon.
There is an old saying in the human race that says, it is better to kill ten thousand by mistake than to let one go, let alone a foreigner.
If you want to achieve true peace, you must stab your opponent to death with a knife.
Reaching out his hand, the dragon spear flexibly flew into his palm.
Think carefully.
"I will investigate everything here and that woman clearly, and all grudges must be repaid."
When I was thinking about something, I unconsciously made a move. I gently raised the dragon gun with my little hand, lifted it up a little, let go, and the inertial gravity caused the end of the dragon gun barrel to hit the ground with a thud. I lifted it up again and dropped it again. The thud sound echoed in the dark and silent hall, and my eyes
If you don't focus, your mind will be full of things.
After a while, he stood up and left the dragon chair. He carried the dragon gun and walked around the throne to continue searching. Behind him was the real dragon's residence. Maybe he could find something good.
Go around the tall Nine Dragon Wall.
Bai Yujun felt that he was thinking too much. Behind him was the residence of the real dragon, but it was also a place of fierce fighting.
The valuable items on the corpse had already been taken away, leaving some corpses that had not decayed for tens of millions of years. Bai Yujun thought that if he could not find a way back to the normal world in a short time, he could eat them to satisfy his hunger, or he could pack them up and keep them for eating on the way.
After exiting the back door of the Dragon Palace, I saw a small garden building with a dry pond.
In the pond without water, a clam girl carrying a clam shell on her back is lifelike...
She is a beautiful woman with fair skin and delicate facial features. Her clam shell is broken and her back is covered in scars and fatal injuries. Even though she is dead, she still stabs the sword in her hand into the heart of another high-level demon. Bai Yujun feels that her status in the Dragon Palace should be very high.
High, inexplicably sad.
Thinking about what to do, he kicked away the demon corpse and took the Clam Girl's body out of the dry pond.
Find a place to put it, and use your dragon claws to dig a hole and build a grave.
Let the clam girl rest in peace.
After searching for a long time, no treasure was found.
Perhaps he had been robbed, and looking at the corpses everywhere he thought he should do something, so he decided to bury the dead. Bai Yujun kept digging holes to bury the corpses he saw from the dragon clan.
Digging pits, burying them, digging the earth with dragon claws to collect and bury them themselves. Back then, they died in a bloody battle for the Dragon Clan. Tens of millions of years later, the little white dragon did what he could.
As long as the dragon clan ignored the intruders, they just piled the enemy's remains to the side without bothering to care.
After burying them in the palace, they went to bury the remains and dead bones outside. As long as they were confirmed to belong to the Dragon Clan, they dug pits. There were many tombs everywhere in the Dragon Palace...
Quiet ruins of ruins.
The little figure kept digging a hole for burial, trying its best to gather the dead bones.
It may be meaningless to other gods, but Bai Bai stubbornly kept doing it.
Maybe it's a waste of time, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, if you live a long life, it's better to do something meaningful. If you can't finish it in one day, it will be ten days. If ten days are not enough, it will be a hundred days, or a year or two.
Gradually, the remains of the powerful men who belonged to the dragon clan in ancient times disappeared in the ruins, and many tombs appeared.
Only the remains of the invading gods, demons and monsters were left, kicked to pieces by the little figures doing the work.
Half a year later...
Bury a pile of dead bones, clap your hands and breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as the bones are still there, they have been buried, and the rest of the lower-level cultivators have long been weathered and cannot be buried. Even so, the workload is still staggering. It may not be long before the dust will bury the ruins and the dragon statue again.
"Huh~ It's not easy~"
Suddenly, I once again felt the fluctuation of the world's will that had disappeared for a long time!
It seems that he wants Bai Yujun to go to a certain place. The location is at Fang Ding. The expression is not clear intermittently. I don't know if it may be of great benefit to bury the remains of countless dragon clan forces and gods and move the world.
She floated gently to the ground in front of Fang Ding, and carefully studied whether there was any secret passage mechanism. The world on the verge of death was extremely weak, the fluctuations were blurred, and Bai Yujun was very worried for her.
"What do you want to tell me..."
The huge square tripod was as tall as a building. I turned around and found nothing. I felt something strange under the tripod, so I cautiously walked into the shadow under the tripod.
Click...
"Um?"
I looked down at my feet and saw that the cracks in the floor tiles were extending and about to collapse!
Not panicking, he lightly stomped his feet, and the ground cracked and collapsed under his feet. Bai Yujun held a paper umbrella and calmly watched the bricks and stones crash and fall. The echoes became farther and farther, revealing a dark hole the size of a millstone, beneath the square tripod.
Unremarkable in the shadows.
The burrow is nearly vertical and extremely deep.
Jumping into the cave entrance, holding the white paper umbrella and descending slowly, I found that the inside of the cave was different from the outside.
The moist water vapor made a certain dragon feel comfortable. There was a tinkling sound of water dripping from the cave walls all around, and moss was even seen. This was the first time Bai Yujun saw plant life after falling.
The paper umbrella illuminates the nearby space, while the hole in the ground continues to extend downwards to nowhere.
"This depth is almost surpassing the highest peak in the world. Where does it lead to?"
Emit fluorescent light that illuminates the darkness continuously.
Falling, falling, suddenly the cave wall disappeared and turned into a dark void...
Where is this?
Suddenly, Bai Yujun felt that the whole world was right in front of him.
In the dark void, she can feel the will of the world more clearly. She secretly knows that she is about to die, completely turning into a desolate world full of gray dust and no sign of life. Calling Bai Yujun to come is more like explaining the funeral arrangements.
My heart is filled with sadness and deep reluctance.
Long Yan stared in front of him and saw a person floating around a miniature planet, dim and dim.
Unknowingly, I fell asleep.
Chapter completed!