In a vast and boundless chaos, it is dark and lightless, surrounded by flat open spaces.

Looking around, the ground was extremely smooth and devoid of any living things.

There were no clouds or stars in the sky, only a death-like emptiness.

Suddenly, a subtle red light flashed in this space. The red light transformed into various images, magnified in the air, and played repeatedly.

If you observe carefully, you can see that it is exactly what the young body sees from its perspective.

A tiny human dressed as a dragon warrior wearing a mask, holding a big egg in both hands, eating it happily...

When she found the larvae hiding in the corner, she decisively attacked, and then continued to observe the injured larvae...

Immediately afterwards, each of the adult bodies that kept coming to give away their heads was brutally killed. At the end of the entire scene, only a patch of black blood was left, which was the pupil of the juvenile body after death...

Then, on the empty land, angular creatures emerged one after another, as if someone had pushed dominoes.

Like waves, various gray and black "carambolas" appeared one after another.

It's just that their appearance is exactly the same as that of the entire Chaos Land, and you can't tell who is who.

The only thing that is obvious is the red "eyes", those flashing beads emitting red light.

The red light absorbed the image in the sky into my body, as if recording information.

At this time, a huge black "carambola" floated out from the invisibility. It had no sympathy for the same kind that had just died tragically, but their death should bring some avoidable experience to the entire race.

The red "eyes" of this black "star fruit" that resembled a boss flashed, and then the image in the sky was transmitted out, alerting similar people who were still fighting in the outside world.

But then it emitted a huge black sound wave circle. The aperture was weak and slow, as if it was sighing...

Lan Xin, who had left the cliff, came to the battlefield with great satisfaction. She didn't know if there were any other black "carambolas" here.

But staying vigilant has become her instinct.

Lan Xin flew all the way, feeling extremely complicated inside.

She originally thought that the Dragon Clan was the most powerful in the world, so she chose it without hesitation during the Soul Selection Ceremony.

Unexpectedly, I came to the Tianqi tribe right away and understood that the so-called dragon tribe seemed to have natural enemies, and they were very powerful enemies.

Lan Xin also understood that she had just taken advantage of it, discovered its weakness by chance, and luckily defeated the current enemy.

Anyway, she will never tell this matter, otherwise once she achieves something in the future, she may be taken advantage of, which will cause adverse effects.

With Lan Xin thinking like this, she flew all the way across the battlefield and came to a dilapidated ruins.

And as soon as she flew here, she immediately felt that the flying tiger wings behind her could no longer flap, even though she used the ability she obtained from the angel tribe in desperation to try to change the influence of gravity.

It’s all in vain!

Lan Xin had to find a good direction at the moment of falling, try her best to flap the wings of the flying tiger that were slowly disappearing, and glide to a big tree.

Like a dexterous monkey climbing high branches, swinging back and forth, and then landing smoothly to the ground.

Lan Xin felt that the ruins in front seemed a bit dilapidated. It seemed like a decaying temple, exuding a sad and lonely atmosphere, which made people not want to explore there at all.

But it is precisely such a majestic and great place, its dilapidation, its sadness, and its attraction that possesses a sense of fragility and a unique charm.

"Is this where we are going? Why doesn't it feel like a reward ceremony after defeating the enemy?" Lan Xin looked there, but walked forward involuntarily.

When she actually walked into the ruins, Lan Xin discovered that the place was a civil structure, and the ground was full of sand and arid plants.

Although it clearly exudes an air of endless sadness, it makes people feel extraordinarily peaceful, as if they are returning to the happiest home, comfortable and comfortable.

Looking from a distance, there are rows of upright guards standing there, wearing dragon armor and holding tall spears, looking very powerful.

Lan Xin walked over and realized that these guards were actually fake, but they were made realistically.

“This is the Terracotta Warriors!!!”

Lan Xin said in surprise, this reminded her of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang, which were hailed as miracles in her previous life. It was so spectacular!

Lan Xin observed these guards carefully. When she wanted to go in, the two guards guarding the door would put down their spears in time to block the door.

Lan Xin was not angry, but instead observed these guards with interest. Some of them were wearing silver dragon armor and were the tallest warriors here. Their combat effectiveness was ridiculously strong.

Some of them were wearing purple dragon armor, exuding a fierce and domineering aura, but they could only stand guard at the side door, and they looked inferior to the silver-armored dragon warriors.

Some were wearing white dragon armor and holding an exquisite long sword. They looked gentle, elegant and magnanimous.

There is also a warrior with only half of his body left. I don’t know if the color of the armor on his body has faded or is just like that, faint, like purple and cyan...

Lan Xin looked inside through the door, observed it for a while, and finally decided to go in.

"You're already here, wouldn't it be in vain if you don't go in and take a look?" Lan Xin muttered in a low voice, then looked at the guard at the door.

She thought about it again, and it seemed that when she came here, except for encountering some black "carambolas", she almost confessed.

I just ate some black "carambola" eggs, and my physical fitness and soul power seemed to have improved.

If those broken eggs are opportunities, isn't it a bit hard to take advantage of them?

Lan Xin said that this little benefit was not enough to scare her away, as she had a huge appetite!

But what if she were allowed to search for dragon relics among the dragon flags that wrapped the dragon warriors who died in battle?

She wouldn't dare!

She can make use of the black "carambola" which is obviously a foreign race and an enemy, but she does not dare to have the slightest thought of blasphemy against something belonging to the dragon race.

Only when the Dragon Clan is truly willing to give the Dragon Ball to someone can she truly possess it without any worries.

Especially in the Tianlong Empire where the Dragon Emperor is respected, no one dares to privately possess anything belonging to the Dragon Clan.

Lan Xin thought for a while and began to mobilize the energy around her body. Only then did she realize that when she saw the ruins, all the suppression disappeared.

Her energy and soul have been restored!

Lan Xin suddenly felt confident. She gave it a try, and her soul, which had been frightened to death, returned to its former glory.

And when the natal dragon soul exuded the faint dragon pressure, the ruins were suddenly cut off from the outside world, and a layer of golden light blocked everything.

The two silver-armored guards at the gate also retracted their weapons and stood quietly aside, as if they were welcoming her arrival.

"Wow, you can go in!!"
Chapter completed!