Chapter 4845 A race that spans erasthe Golden Feather Clan
When he saw the black mist coming quickly, Lin Feng couldn't help but frown.
It seems that there is danger coming.
"Holy shit, what's coming?" Long Aotian couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this moment.
Long Aotian had a very solemn expression.
He obviously sensed that the other party was not easy to mess with.
Lin Feng, like Long Aotian, couldn't help but feel a solemn feeling in his heart. He came to Xiaolong and held Xiaolong in his arms.
Xiaolong grabbed Lin Feng's clothes.
Then he kept sobbing.
The dead dragon creatures should undoubtedly be Xiaolong's relatives.
but.
It’s hard to say what the specific relationship between that statue and Xiaolong is?
Xiaolong’s father? Mother? Or brothers and sisters? Or other relatives?
This is all possible.
…
"Jiejiejiejie..." A sinister laughter came from the billowing black mist.
After hearing the eerie laughter, Long Aotian shouted loudly, "Where are the rats hiding in the black mist? If you have the ability, show up!"
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
The creature in the black mist said coldly.
Then.
A huge palm emerged from the black mist. It was a palm shrouded in black mist. The palm shrouded in black mist shot directly towards Long Aotian.
This made Long Aotian very angry.
Because in Long Aotian's opinion, the other party was looking down on him.
Long Aotian used the Holy Dragon Fist to blast away at the opponent's palm formed by condensed black mist.
"boom!"
It was accompanied by the sound of an extremely violent collision.
The attacks from both sides collided fiercely.
Long Aotian was actually knocked away by the opponent's palm.
"How can it be?".
Long Aotian screamed in disbelief. No matter what, he now has the cultivation level of a true immortal.
Even if he is only a monk at the first level of true immortality, he is still a true immortal.
Extraordinary and immortal.
But he couldn't resist the opponent's easy blow.
This gap is naturally huge. It's no wonder that Long Aotian can't believe what happened. No matter who this kind of thing happens to, the other party will have a hard time accepting it.
"Who the hell are you?".
Lin Feng asked with a gloomy face.
"I hate all living things in the world!"
The being in the black mist said coldly.
At this moment.
The black mist began to converge quickly.
It didn't take long for the existence in the black mist to appear.
This existence is about three meters tall, with two wings on its back, and its body is covered with golden scales.
It's just that the body of this being has long since decayed.
He smelled foul and had a strong smell of death.
This existing body.
It has long since lost all vitality.
However, his soul seems not to have died.
His soul can still control this decaying body.
This was the first time Lin Feng saw such a creature, so he didn't recognize it.
"Creatures of the Golden Feather Clan!"
At this moment.
Long Aotian said, with an expression of extreme surprise on his face.
"Is this clan very powerful?".
Lin Feng had never heard of the Golden Feather Clan and couldn't help asking curiously.
Long Aotian said in a solemn voice, "Of course this clan is powerful, because this clan is the remnant of the Era!"
Hearing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but show an extremely surprised expression on his face. He turned out to be a survivor of the era, a race that spanned the era.
No wonder Long Aotian's voice was so solemn when he talked about this clan.
"In the early days of the Era, this clan was a very active clan among the Era survivors! In the prehistoric era, they participated in the battle that besieged the prehistoric dragon clan! Because of this battle, this clan suffered heavy losses! Later, gradually
He disappeared without a trace, and I don’t know if he was exterminated!”
Long Aotian said.
"You know a lot!"
This Golden Feather Tribe monk looked at Long Aotian coldly.
Long Aotian said proudly, "Of course, I know a lot of secrets, sir!"
"But these secrets will soon be taken underground by you!"
The Golden Feather Clan monk said grimly.
Lin Feng sneered and said, "You are just a rotten corpse, but you still want to kill us? I feel the power of the curse from your body, and your corpse has already died and rotted, but your
The soul can actually control your body. Logically speaking, after the death of the body, your soul should be separated from the body and dissipated. But this is not the case in your case. Therefore, I conclude that you must have been cursed. The other party sealed your soul in
into your rotting body!"
"Facing this rotting body every day must be an extremely painful torture for you, right? In many cases, death is not the most terrifying thing! The most terrifying thing is actually enduring this endless pain and torture, and there is no
In the end, you will have to endure this kind of torture for eternity and eternity, and now you are experiencing it all."
"Shut up..." the Golden Feather Clan monk said angrily.
Obviously, Lin Feng talked about his pain point.
so.
This revealed some of the things that the Golden Feather Clan monks are weakest in their hearts and least willing to face.
A monk from the Golden Feather Tribe.
That's why he was so hysterical and so murderous.
"Now that what has happened, don't you dare to face it? It seems that you have been tortured by the power of the curse in these years!"
Lin Feng said with a smile.
The Golden Feather Clan monk said angrily, "Yes, I was tortured by the power of the curse to the point of death. I wanted to commit suicide. I wanted to destroy my soul, but I couldn't do it. However, as time went by,
, I have given up on suicide, and I even like the feeling of being tortured. If one day the power of the curse does not torture me, I will be extremely uncomfortable!"
"Holy shit, you're so perverted..." Long Aotian shouted.
The Golden Feather Clan monk said, "The corpse behind you is him. He cursed me before he died. What happened to the little dragon in your arms? Could it be that it is a descendant of the dead dragon clan? Or, he
yes……".
When he said this, the eyes of the Golden Feather Clan monk suddenly brightened up.
He seemed to have thought of something "".
Then he burst out laughing.
"It took no effort to find it after breaking through the iron shoes! I found it, I finally found it...".
The Golden Feather Clan monks shouted excitedly.
Perhaps because he was too excited, his body was trembling violently.
"I have seen a way to solve the curse on my body. The bloodline of this little dragon will definitely help me lift the curse on my body!"
The Golden Feather Clan monks shouted excitedly.
"And you will all die!"
The Golden Feather Clan monks immediately let out an eerie cry.
then.
The Golden Feather Clan monks quickly rushed toward Lin Feng and Long Aotian.
