The strongest training system

Chapter 199
"Lin Fei, someone is here!"

Hearing Wang Hao's warning, Lin Fei immediately became vigilant. She spread her energy, and she sensed someone approaching!

Soon, a group of humans wearing animal skins and holding stone guns surrounded Wang Hao and Lin Fei.

There was deep hostility in the eyes of this group of people, perhaps feeling that Wang Hao and Lin Fei were not easy to mess with, this group of people did not act rashly.

Wang Hao took a glance and saw that this group of savages were only at the third or fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm on average, and they did not pose any threat to him and Lin Fei.

Wang Hao thought strangely in his heart: "Isn't this small world the Dragon Tomb? Why do humans exist?"

During the confrontation, a savage came out more and more. He pointed his stone gun at Lin Fei and Wang Hao and opened his mouth.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt!"

Lin Fei quietly tugged on Wang Hao's cuff, leaned his mouth against Wang Hao's ear and asked softly, "Why don't we kill them, these people can't stop us!"

Wang Hao shook his head slightly, "We don't know anything about the Dragon Tomb. These natives who shouldn't be here may know something."

Lin Fei smiled wryly and said, "But he babbles, and we can't understand him, how should we communicate?"

Wang Hao frowned. This is indeed a problem. The language used by the aborigines living here is obviously different from that on the Yuanwu Continent.

Wang Hao thought in his heart: "Since this is the Dragon Tomb, it must be the same as Burying Dragon Abyss. There are many sub-dragons living there. This group of indigenous humans is not strong. The reason why they can survive may be that they have the blood of dragons themselves."

Thinking of this, Wang Hao slowly released his aura.

The pure dragon power swept over everyone, and the expressions on the faces of the aborigines were all stunned, and then showed a look of fusion of horror and worship.

Wang Hao's eyes widened, and he saw all the aborigines throwing down their stone spears and kneeling in front of him, bowing three times and nine times.

Lin Fei was also dumbfounded, "Wang Hao, what's going on?"

Wang Hao smiled bitterly: "I just released a little dragon power, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

Just when the two were at a loss, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance. This is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She was dressed in very luxurious animal skins, and she was riding an unknown small beast. The look of sacrosanct.

The natives gave way to the girl one after another. The girl came to Wang Hao and asked with a voice like a nightingale, "Are you outsiders?"

Wang Hao and Lin Fei looked at each other. The language used by this little girl was the common language of Yuanwu Continent. Although it sounded a bit blunt, they could at least understand it.

Wang Hao nodded, "We accidentally entered here by mistake, can you show us a way to leave?"

The little girl had a sarcastic look on her face, but this sarcasm was more like mocking herself.

"If there is a way out, why did our people survive here for 1 years?"

1 million years!

Wang Hao took a long breath. According to the little girl, this group of aborigines has multiplied here for more than a thousand generations!
The girl turned around, "I know you have a lot of questions, come with me, it's not safe here, I'll explain it to you when I get back to the village."

The aborigines surrounded the girl and left, Lin Fei looked at Wang Hao, "Shall we follow?"

"Follow!"

Wang Hao and Lin Fei followed the girl all the way. It can be seen that the girl has a very high status among the aborigines. All the aborigines surrounded her, holding stone spears in their hands, to protect her.

Walking out of the mountains, at the foot of Daxue Mountain, Wang Hao saw the village that the girl mentioned. This village is very big, but it is also very simple. Rows of houses are made of wool, and there are even buildings made of branches and leaves. house.

As soon as the girl entered the village, many villagers immediately ran out and knelt down on the ground three times and kowtowed nine times. Everyone looked at the girl with sincere admiration.

The girl didn't pay attention to the villagers, but took Wang Hao and the two directly to the center of the village.

In the center of the village is a house built with animal bones. Outside the house stands a wooden stake with a soaring dragon carved on it.

"This is the totem of the village," the girl explained. "The villagers in the village all believe in dragons."

Walking to the front of the house, the girl jumped off the beast's back. She knelt down at the door with a respectful expression, "Master Sacrifice, I found two outsiders at the foot of the Daxue Mountain."

An old voice came from the house, "It's been a long time since there are any visitors from outside, Hongdou, please bring them in!"

"Yes! My lord priest!"

The girl who was called Red Bean by the priest stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Hao and Lin Fei.

"Master Priest, please enter the room for a talk."

Wang Hao and Lin Fei looked at each other, seeing the alert look in each other's eyes. They could feel the powerful force from the words of the old man in the house.

Wang Hao believed that the old man in the house might have reached the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and his strength was comparable to that of Ling Xie, who was at the first level of the Heaven Martial Realm.

Wang Hao walked into the house first, and when he opened the door, he saw an extremely old face.

The old man was wearing worn out animal skin clothes, his face was painted with red, green and green oil paint, and in his hair were feathers that he had plucked from some kind of bird.

The skin on the old man's face was wrinkled and waved layer by layer. He was as thin as a stick, his face was dark, and he was already in his dying years.

"sit down."

Wang Hao and Lin Fei sat opposite the old man. A pot of hot tea was burning in front of the old man. Hongdou brought cups and poured a cup for everyone.

The old man laughed and said: "The land of Taoyuan is not as enjoyable as the outside world. I hope you two don't mind too much with a cup of rough tea."

Wang Hao picked up the cup, but when he smelled the fragrance of tea in the cup, he frowned.

"Sprite snail?"

What Wang Hao is talking about is a kind of tea that lives in an extremely cold place, and it is also a specialty of his hometown, Xuefeng City.

There was a gleam of light in the old man's dim eyes, and he asked in surprise, "You know?"

"This kind of tea is a specialty of my hometown. I don't think there will be such a thing in the Dragon Tomb."

The old man took a sip of tea lightly. He looked at the hot steam in the cup, as if he was lost in memory.

"This Sprite snail was brought to me by another outsider more than ten years ago. I have only drunk this pot now."

Wang Hao asked in a deep voice: "Master Sacrifice, what is going on in this village, why are there human beings in this dragon tomb?"

The old man said unhurriedly: "What's so strange about this, we are tomb guards, so we naturally thrive in the dragon tomb."

Grave Keeper!
Wang Hao caught these three words in the old man's words. Although the old man's tone was flat, it revealed a deep sadness.

Lin Fei was puzzled, "Since it's a dragon's tomb, why aren't dragons guarding the tomb, but humans?"

Hong Dou interjected from the side: "The guardians of the Dragon Tomb are naturally dragons. Who told you that we are human?"

Lin Fei was startled. Hongdou, the priest, and the villagers outside all looked human, so how could they not be human?

As if aware of Lin Fei's question, the old man took off his shirt silently.

Lin Fei's eyes widened, his face was full of horror, even Wang Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The priest's dark skin was covered with scales that looked like fish scales. The scales were dark golden, like metal, emitting a faint cold light.

"Dragon scales!"

Hearing Wang Hao's exclamation, the old man smiled and said, "That's right, it's the dragon scale! Our people are dragon people born after the combination of dragons and humans."

"Dragon!"

Wang Hao was secretly surprised. He knew that dragons are inherently obscene and would combine with different species to give birth to sub-dragons with dragon blood. However, it was the first time he had seen dragons and humans give birth to dragon people.

The old man sighed, "Our family was born 1 years ago. At that time, the Dragon Clan was still a major overlord of the mainland. After our ancestors were born, they were not accepted by human society because they contained descendants of humans and dragons."

"It's not just humans who don't accept us, even the dragon race treats us as low-level servants."

"In order to survive, the ancestor asked the Dragon Emperor to guard the Dragon Tomb. The Dragon Emperor agreed and made an oath. As long as the ancestor and his descendants guard the Dragon Tomb for 1000 years, we will be recognized as members of the Dragon Clan."

"However, this promise has become an eternal curse for our family."

"In 1000 years, the ancestor has long since died, and his descendants have reproduced for nearly twenty generations."

"However, when the agreed time came, the Dragon Emperor did not follow the agreement and let us leave the Dragon Tomb. Our family only found out later that the Dragon Emperor had already passed away."

"Without the permission of the Dragon Emperor, our family has been trapped in the Dragon Tomb forever, until now."

The old man said with emotion: "If it hadn't been for 1 years, outsiders have been intruding into the Dragon Tomb, our family might have completely forgotten even the human language."

Hongdou added: "The villagers outside have long forgotten the fact that they are human beings. Only the priests in the village who have been passed down from generation to generation can grasp the truth of history."

Lin Fei hurriedly asked, "Master Priest, what happened to those outsiders you mentioned?"

The old man was silent for a long time, and finally said: "They are all dead. Some people committed suicide in despair because they couldn't find a way to leave. Some people thought that the way to leave was in the dragon tomb. They forced their way into the cemetery and were killed by the dragon guards." died, and some had no choice but to stay in the village, and their descendants have been assimilated and become complete dragon people."

Lin Fei felt desperate, "Could it be that we really can't get out?"

Hong Dou threw a piece of charcoal into the stove, and sparks flew everywhere. She murmured: "If there is an exit, why don't we want to leave? This dragon tomb is the cemetery of the dragon clan, so why not belong to our clan?" Prison?"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was very gloomy, but Wang Hao remained calm.

Holding the teacup, Wang Hao gently smelled the fragrance of tea in the cup, and said softly, "There is an exit!"

Hongdou frowned, "I've said it all, there's no way out, if you don't believe me, go find it yourself!"

Wang Hao was not angry because of Hongdou's harsh tone. He looked at the priest and asked, "Old man, if there is no way out from the dragon tomb, where is the man who gave you this sprite snail?"

"He's dead, in the dragon's tomb."

Wang Hao put down his teacup and replied decisively: "No! He's still alive!"

(End of this chapter)