The dragon, this legendary mythical beast, actually appeared before our eyes.?
Everyone was stunned.
Even Zhao Han, who never spoke much, looked surprised: "This...is this the legendary dragon?"
Looking at the two dragons coiled in the center of the tomb, Hua Xian'er whispered: "Why are they motionless? Didn't they notice us?"
"Don't move for now and wait and see what's going on." The black-feathered chicken said in a deep voice.
Everyone remained motionless, silently looking at the two dragons in the tomb. Although they were coiled, their bodies seemed to be a hundred meters long. If the dragons' bodies were straightened, they would definitely be two steel Great Walls.
After a few minutes, the black-feathered chicken said cautiously: "Why are they so motionless?"
"Could he be dead?" Chen Nan asked.
"I'll go over and take a look."
The black-feathered chicken stepped forward cautiously and walked towards the two dragons.
After coming closer and inspecting them carefully, it nodded and said: "Boy, you are right. They are indeed dead. There is no life fluctuation on their bodies at all. These are just two dragon corpses."
Dragon corpse!
Several people were stunned that a legendary creature like the dragon, a god who was superior to all living things, could actually die.
Seeing the surprised expressions on their faces, the black-haired chicken said: "What's so surprising? Dragons are just a race. If they are not cultivated enough, they will also get old, sick and die. They are not immortal like in myths and legends."
Immortality is so mysterious."
Everyone looked at the black-feathered chicken and said, "You seem to know a lot?"
"Nonsense, dragons are also a race in our demon clan, but their numbers are very rare and should be extinct now." The black-feathered chicken explained.
"This dragon scale is definitely a good material for refining magic weapons. I'll peel off two pieces."
Looking at the two dragon corpses, Zhao Han couldn't help but rub his hands, grabbed a flying sword in his hand, and walked towards one of the dragon corpses.
The black-feathered chicken exclaimed in surprise: "This is nonsense, don't move!"
Zhao Han turned around and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"
"According to the records in the ancient books of our demon clan, under normal circumstances, the cultivation level of the dragon clan is directly proportional to the size of the dragon body. A dragon body that is about sixty meters long has a cultivation level that reaches the tenth level of the sky. These two dragon corpses in front of me,
It is more than a hundred meters long, and its cultivation has definitely surpassed the realm of Heaven."
Zhao Han said: "Since the strength is so strong, then these scales are even more good materials for refining weapons!"
"The dragon clan is known as the king of hundreds of clans and the emperor among the demon clan. They attach great importance to dignity. Even if they die, they will never allow their bodies to harm them. Therefore, the dragon clan has a secret method. Before death, a wave of energy will be condensed in the body.
It is a powerful force. If someone touches their corpse, this force will break the corpse and explode, destroying everything around it."
No matter Zhao Han, Hua Xian'er, or Chen Nan, they all didn't believe it: "You are dead and you still have this ability, are you kidding me?"
"This is what is recorded in the ancient books. Unless the divine dragon was killed and did not have time to use the secret technique before dying. The two dragon corpses in front of you obviously did not die in battle. They would not forget to guard their bodies before they died."
"Boom..."
Suddenly the dull sound came again, making the tomb tremble.
"If this is the sound of a heartbeat, why does it take so long to beat once?" Chen Nan said.
The black-feathered chicken shook his head, pointed inside and said, "The sound is coming from over there, which means there must be other tombs inside. Do you want to go in and have a look?"
The three of them and one chicken continued to walk inside.
When passing by two dragon corpses, Zhao Han felt itchy in his heart: "It's such a pity that such good weapon refining materials are available."
"If you lose your life, why do you want this material to be of no use?" the black-feathered chicken said angrily.
"Don't worry, there are two dragon corpses just after entering the door. There must be something better inside." Chen Nan patted Zhao Han on the shoulder, looked at the black-feathered chicken and said: "Dead chicken, can you guess now,
Who is the owner of this ancient tomb?"
After pondering for a while, the black-feathered chicken said: "The two dragon corpses outside just now were most likely guarding the ancient tomb, but after endless years, their longevity ended and they died."
Everyone looked shocked: "A divine dragon whose cultivation has reached the realm of Heaven is still just a gatekeeper, are you sure?"
"Never leave ten."
The black-feathered chicken was silent for a moment and said seriously: "To be able to be so loyal to the dragon, if I guess correctly, the owner of this tomb is most likely the emperor of the dragon clan, the Dragon Emperor!"
Dragon Emperor!
Everyone can't calm down.
If it is true what the black-feathered chicken said, then there will definitely be no shortage of treasures in this tomb.
However, the tombs of such powerful men must be extremely guarded. Even if there are treasures, they may not be easy to obtain. Just like the two dragon corpses just now, they cannot be peeled off even if they have scales.
Through the passage leading deeper into the tomb, everyone came to another tomb.
There was no dragon corpse in this tomb, but the ground was littered with pieces of flakes, each piece was as big as a tabletop and looked like large fish scales.
"This... this can't be dragon scales!" Zhao Han wiped his eyes with a look of surprise and joy on his face.
The black-haired chicken exclaimed in shock: "Oh my God, these dragon scales are three times as big as those on the two dragon corpses outside!"
"This is definitely the best material for refining weapons!"
Zhao Han was so excited that he rushed over to grab a piece of dragon scale, but then there was another muffled "dong" sound, the powerful heartbeat sounded again, and the earth shook violently.
Everyone was shaking for a while, and it lasted for two or three seconds before they calmed down.
"The reaction is getting more and more intense. It seems that the heartbeat is coming from nearby." The black-feathered chicken said in a deep voice.
"No matter what, let's get some dragon scales first."
Zhao Han used the strength of his hands and the strength of nine cows and two tigers to barely grab a piece of dragon scale.
This dragon scale seemed to be only the size of a tabletop, but it was as heavy as a mountain. He spent a lot of strength to barely put it into the storage ring.
Black Feather Chicken and Hua Xian'er were not idle either and stepped forward to collect the dragon scales.
This kind of treasure is definitely something that would make countless sects jealous.
Chen Nan also wanted to collect dragon scales at first, but when he came closer, something else attracted his attention.
That is also a scale.
However, this scale is only the size of a palm, and is completely black. One end of the scale is as sharp as a sword, and its appearance is somewhat different from the other scales, as if it is more ordinary. However, because of this, Chen Nan feels that
It's different.
Chen Nan took two steps forward, grabbed the scales and tried to pick them up.
However, what surprised him was that this small palm-sized scale was heavier than those the size of a tabletop. He couldn't shake it at all with his grasp!
