"Holy Light? Are you talking about the Gods? Haha... The Gods have been extinct for so many years, and you pathetic guys are still thinking about the Gods. Wake up, the Gods are gone! You will never have your gods again.
!" The undead laughed wildly.
The Gods are the core of the six major races, but for the undead, the Gods are truly a nightmare.
The sacred power exuded by the gods is the nemesis of the undead. During the battle between gods and demons, the holy legions of the gods caused countless casualties to the undead army. What the undead feared most was the holy light.
As long as the gods are around, the undead will never be able to make a comeback.
With the demise of the gods, no one is probably happier than the undead.
"Damn it!" The red dragon stared angrily at the undead, they had reached the point where they were at the end of their rope.
Facing the powerful bone dragon, the two of them cannot compete at all. Once they die, then...
Under the instructions of the undead, the bone dragon let out a menacing roar.
The huge dragon roar echoed in the valley at night.
Amidst the dragon's roar, an exclamation came from the mouths of the two little guys protected by the red dragon. Looking at the increasingly approaching bone dragon, the little figure shivered in the darkness with a cry.
The cry sounded heart-wrenching.
"Haha!" When the undead saw the little guy's reaction, they seemed to find it very interesting. They were not in a hurry to let the bone dragon kill each other. In their eyes, these three guys were already their prey.
"It's really unimaginable. There is such a timid eight-winged golden dragon in this dragon clan?" Another undead laughed.
When these four words "Eight-Winged Golden Dragon" were spoken, a hint of surprise appeared on the faces of everyone hiding behind the rocks.
"That little guy is the eight-winged golden dragon?" Shen Yanxiao was slightly startled. This news gave her an idea. She subconsciously looked at Qian Yuan and found that Qian Yuan's expression had changed drastically.
Could it be said that the two little ghosts protected by the red dragon are the children of Dragon Emperor and Long Miao?
The undead just said that he had been chasing them for more than a thousand years, which is accurate based on time.
However, although the growth period of dragons is long, it only takes a few hundred years to grow from a young dragon to an adult dragon. If the children of Dragon Emperor and Long Miao are still alive, they will never be that old.
That little guy clearly looks like a dragon that is still underage.
"There seems to be something wrong with my age." Qian Yuan naturally knew what Shen Yanxiao's guess was. Just at the moment, he had the same guess, but soon he also came to the same inference as Shen Yanxiao.
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The age doesn’t match up!
"Perhaps they are the children of other eight-winged golden dragons?" Yang Xi said. It is impossible for only one baby dragon to be born in Qianlong Continent. It is not the child of the Dragon Emperor, but it may also be the children of other eight-winged golden dragons who were persecuted by Longyan.
While they were talking, the bone dragon had already launched an attack on the two red dragons.
The two red dragons immediately transformed into dragons, and one of them lifted the little guy onto his back.
The moonlight fell, illuminating the child's face.
It was a frightened and immature face, with delicate and understated facial features. Those light golden eyes were filled with tears, and big teardrops kept rolling down from his eyes.
Someone once said that the eight-winged golden dragon is the closest existence to the gods, and the pair of light golden dragon eyes is the biggest symbol!