C185 Listening to the story of the Old Dragon
was stunned when he saw a human and a dragon enter.
This... This was a huge tomb! It was two or three times bigger than the black land above.
He looked down from the entrance. In front of the grave stood a golden, mottled stone tablet.
There were no words written on it. The surface seemed to have been corroded until it became extremely tattered. It was as if the black mucus had poured down from above and contaminated the entire stone monument.
When he looked behind the stone tablet, he saw that the large, hemisphere-shaped building was silently lying on the ground.
Just like the stone tablet, the golden building was dim and devoid of light. Its surface was covered with black mucus, and a small golden substance could be seen at the very top of the grave.
The entire space was filled with an aura of death!
It was unknown when Jin Bao, with tears streaming down his face, kneeled on the ground. He kowtowed three times in the Dragon clan's special ceremony, five steps kowtowing, and kneeled down from the stone steps!
At the same time, Zhang Xing's heart also ached as an inexplicable grief invaded the emotions in his body.
"Bada Bada!"
The bean-sized teardrop fell onto the ground. It was so heartbreaking that it left no traces!
He walked towards the tombstone with solemn steps.
He tried to wipe away the black grease from the tombstone.
However, the sensation of the tentacles told him that the black spots could no longer be wiped away. They had already fused with the tombstone.
Zhang Xing bowed deeply as if he was mourning for his ancestors on Earth!
"Hei Bao, Little White, come out!"
Calling out the second dragon, Zhang Xing retreated to the side.
As soon as they came out, they fell to their knees, tears streaming down their faces!
At this moment, the mournful aura of the tomb grew even stronger, and the black, greasy, and deathly aura seemed to increase in intensity.
"Boom!"
However, at this moment, the entire grave shook and the golden substance at the top suddenly radiated rays of light!
Then an enormous, illusory shadow appeared above the grave.
"It's a dragon!"
"It's a 30-meter-long golden dragon!"
Zhang Xing looked at the scene in front of him in shock.
However, that illusory golden dragon had long since lost its power at its peak. It was so weak that it seemed like it could disappear at any time.
From those incomparably deep and ancient eyes, it could be seen that this was a very ancient dragon.
It might be more than a thousand years old, or it might not be.
But Zhang Xing knew, that this old dragon only had one last breath of Spirit Qi left.
"Little fellows, your arrival has given me the greatest surprise!"
An old and joyful voice rang out from the sky as the colossal golden dragon opened its mouth to speak.1
"Greetings, Elder Gold Dragon!"
The three dragons kowtowed in salute!
"Hm!" Not bad, not bad! The dragon race has a successor! "
"This really surprises me, this really moves me!"
"I thought that I would never be able to see my clan's younger generation again in this life, but I never expected that the moment of death I would see three of them. I'm so pleased, so gratified!"
Old Dragon turned his gaze towards Zhang Xing, "My human friend, thank you for nurturing our three children, thank you!"
As he said that, Old Long bowed his head to express his gratitude!
"Old senior, there is no need for you to be courteous. We have only signed a contract of equals. Brother's friendship is greater than the relationship between master and servant!"
"Rest assured, we will work hard to grow together!"
Old Long nodded and looked around the cemetery.
"I know that you all have a lot of questions, so I'll just say it briefly!"
"A thousand years have already passed. I, too, have been trapped here for eight hundred years, and for two hundred of those years I have been fighting with the dark legion."
"In the dark legion, there are countless Undead army, puppets, and even corroded dragons. It's extremely difficult to fight them!"
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Using a few short words, he roughly explained the situation of the battle in a few minutes.
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