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Chapter 3999 Opportunity

"Is there still a chance?" Long Xiang turned back and glanced at the black dragon. He seemed to understand something. Yes, there is still a chance, because of the two of them, one is a black dragon, and the other has dragon blood in his blood.

Among them, if anyone is used as a sacrifice, the trapped dragon abyss can still be opened.

However, some disputes may break out between two people. After all, not everyone is willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others.

"Yes, there is still a chance, but the two of us have to get out of this swamp first before we are trapped in the dragon abyss." The black dragon said calmly.

"Okay, then let's go trap Longyuan first, and we'll talk when we get there." Long Xiang nodded slightly, he understood what the black dragon meant, he struggled to stand up, and left here with the black dragon.

The distance of more than ten miles was nothing to the two of them. It didn't take long before the two of them walked out of the swamp.

Ahead, a huge canyon appeared in front of the two of them. A solitary peak stood there. In front of the solitary peak, there was an endless abyss, and that place was where the trapped dragon abyss was located.

As early as in ancient times, the demon dragons were causing chaos, and the demon dragon clan was physically powerful and could call the wind and rain, overturn mountains and seas, and bring disaster to the world. Therefore, the trapped dragon abyss appeared, and countless masters joined forces to force the demon dragon clan into

Abyss, and then sealed in this place.

Even though thousands of years have passed in this place, you can still see the tragedy of that time.

This place, which cannot be found on the map and is impossible for ordinary people to discover, has a tragic past that few people know about.

There is still a distance of more than ten kilometers from this place to the trapped dragon abyss under the solitary peak, and this distance is full of bones. Thousands of years are enough for the bones here to decay or even turn into dust.

But the remains that can be seen everywhere are enough to prove the tragedy of that year.yuyV

The two of them walked among countless bones, feeling a little emotional in their hearts.

Whether it is a black dragon, an orthodox dragon, a real dragon, or a demon dragon, they are all the same race. This race once controlled the wind and rain in the ancient times and was tyrannical for a while. But now, it has declined and is almost extinct. This race

I have to say it is sad.

"Perhaps, if the True Dragon Clan didn't have so many prejudices back then, the Dragon Clan wouldn't have declined to this point." Long Xiang sighed.

"Yes, if the True Dragon Clan did not claim to be the orthodox Dragon Clan and looked down upon other clans, but led everyone and united together, then all the mighty men back then would not have dared to kill so painfully." Black Jiao deeply sympathized.

He nodded.

"It's a pity that things have already happened. This is fate, a fate that no one can change." Long Xiang smiled: "Just like me, the guardian, from now on, there will be no guardian in the world, and the inheritance of the true dragon will be cut off.

It’s... completely broken.”

"Yes, no one can change fate." Black Jiao shook his head slightly and said, "But if we can't change it, it doesn't mean that we have to obey God's will and fend for ourselves. Haha, even if it means annihilation, we still have to do something vigorous.

Let’s do it.”

While they were talking, the two of them walked up to a remains. This was the remains of a demonic dragon. It stood in front of the cliff of Kunlongyuan. Even though it had been thousands or even nearly ten thousand years, its body was still standing.

It didn't fall down, its head was held high, as if it was sending a warning to the people in front of it.

Perhaps back then, there were countless young demon dragons behind it. This is the king of demon dragons. It can be seen from its skull that it is different from other dragons, and its skeleton exudes a faint golden brilliance.

Everything proves that it is extraordinary.

The Demon Dragon King is an existence that can balance the way of heaven, but even then, it has no way to fight against fate. When it joined the alliance, it almost rushed over with an attitude of crushing everything. It alone has no way at all.

There is no way to change their fate, because this is their fate. Even if they refuse to admit defeat, there is no way to change this fact.

"The Demonic Dragon Chibo." The black dragon stared at the skeleton and said, "My ancestors had interactions with it back then, and I also know some of its stories."

"Oh, what's its story?" Long Xiang asked curiously.

"In order to protect its own race, it fought fiercely with the alliance army for ten days and ten nights, until all the scales on its body were knocked out. It never gave up. You know, the strongest thing about the demon dragon is its body. Its body strength

Almost nothing can destroy it."

"But the great power in the alliance defeated it in a wheel battle, but until the moment it died, it still transformed into a dragon and used its own strength to resist an army of millions of cultivators. It is a hero..."

"It's a pity that it is a loser. Just because it is a loser, almost no one knows everything about it." Long Xiang said with some regret: "When we drove away the demon dragon and killed your black dragon clan, I really

The dragon has never appeared."

"No, it has never appeared, because it thinks that it is a real dragon, and we are just trash." The black dragon gritted his teeth and said: "We are both dragons, and just because it has golden scales on its body, it thinks that it is noble.

, disdained to be with us, and in the end it watched with its own eyes the demise of the Dragon Clan."

"Perhaps the ancestors of the true dragons back then also had the difficulty of not being able to remember." Long Xiang said: "The dragon clan is actually a demon clan. Whether it is a real dragon or a demon dragon, they were not welcomed at that time.

The True Dragon Clan...or the Golden Dragon, they have finally gained recognition from the world and become gods, so how could they give up their identity for the sake of other races?"

"Yes, the true dragon at that time had already become a god, was popular from all directions, and was supported by hundreds of millions of people. How could it lower its status and mix with the likes of us?" The black dragon sneered:

"When a disaster is approaching, no matter who it is, the only thing they think about is to protect themselves wisely, but who does it have anything to do with the overall situation?"

Long Xiang sighed slightly, and he knelt down on the ground respectfully: "I, the King of Demonic Dragons, Chibo, if I, Longxiang, can command the hundred thousand demonic dragons trapped in the Dragon Abyss, I will definitely take them out of the sea of ​​suffering and retaliate for the past.

Almost genocide..."

Rumbling, several thunders sounded in the sky, as if echoing Long Xiang's words, and then, the mountains shook, and the shadow of a giant dragon flashed across the lonely peak.

"That is the Dragon Soul Protecting the Abyss. It is said to be the Dragon Soul Protecting the Abyss, but it was actually sealed here and forced to guard the abyss..." The black dragon's eyes lit up: "After the sacrifice, it can regain its consciousness. I think

, and it doesn’t want the demon dragon clan to be trapped in this trapped dragon abyss forever and ever.”

"Yeah, it doesn't want to either." Long Xiang stood up: "So, now it's time for us to make a decision."


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