Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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Lin Feng's brows couldn't help but frown when he saw the black mist that was coming quickly.

There seems to be danger.

"I depend, what came over?". Long Aotian could not help but exclaimed.

At this moment.

Long Aotian had a solemn expression.

He clearly sensed that the other party's trouble was not upset.

Lin Feng, like Long Aotian, could not help raising a dignified feeling in his heart. He came to Xiaolong and hugged Xiaolong in his arms.

Xiaolong grabbed Lin Feng's clothes.

Then she was sobbing.

The dead dragons should no doubt be Xiaolong's relatives.

but.

What is the specific relationship between that existence and Xiaolong?

Xiaolong's father? mother? Or siblings? Or other relatives?

This is all possible.

...

"Jin Jie ...". Eerie laughter came from the rolling black mist.

When he heard that gruesome laugh, Long Aotian shouted, "Where is the mouse hiding in the dark fog? I have the ability to show up!"

"Something I don't know!"

The creature in the dark mist said coldly.

then.

A huge palm came out of the black mist, that is the palm of the black mist, and the palm of the black mist directly patted towards Long Aotian.

This can make Long Aotian angry.

Because in Long Aotian's opinion, the other party is looking down on him.

Long Aotian made a holy dragon fist and blasted towards the black mist palm formed by the opponent.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the violent collision sound.

The attacks from both sides collided fiercely.

Long Aotian was shot directly by the other party's palm and flew out.

"How can it be?".

Long Aotian yelled in disbelief. Whatever he said, he now has the cultivation of true fairyland.

Even if he is just a monk of the first level of a true fairy, it is also a true fairy.

Extraordinary.

But couldn't resist the opponent easily hit.

This gap is naturally huge, and it's no wonder that Long Aotian can't believe what happened. No matter who happens to this kind of thing, the other party will be difficult to accept.

"What the **** are you?".

Lin Feng asked sullenly.

"I hate all the creatures in the world!"

The existence in the black mist said coldly.

At this moment.

Black Mist began to converge quickly.

It didn't take long for the existence in the dark mist to manifest.

This existence, about three meters high, has wings on its back and is covered with a golden scale.

It's just that this existing body has already rotted long ago.

He smelled of stench and a strong breath of death.

This existing body.

Long lost all vitality.

However, his soul did not seem to die.

His soul can still manipulate this rotten body.

Lin Feng saw this kind of creature for the first time, so he didn't know this kind of creature.

"Golden Feathers!"

At this moment.

Long Aotian said, his face could not help showing an extremely surprised expression.

"Is this group very powerful?".

Lin Feng hadn't heard of any Jinyu tribe, and could not help asking curiously.

Long Aotian said solemnly, "Of course this family is powerful, because this family is the ancestor of the era!"

Wen Yan, Lin Feng's face could not help showing an extremely surprised expression, turned out to be the ancestor of the era, a race across the era.

No wonder Long Aotian's voice is so dignified when he talks about this family.

"In the early era, this family was a very active family among the ancestors of the era! In the prehistoric era, they participated in the siege of the prehistoric dragon family! Because of this battle, this family suffered heavy losses! Then gradually It disappeared, and I do n’t know if it was wiped out! "

Long Aotian said.

"You know a lot!"

This Golden Feather monk looked at Long Aotian coldly.

Long Aotian said triumphantly, "This is of course, uncle, I know many secrets!"

"However, these secrets will soon be taken underground!"

The Golden Feather monk said eeriely.

Lin Feng said with a sneer, "You are a rotten corpse, but you want to kill us too? I feel the power of curse from your body, plus your corpse is already dead, rotten, but your The soul can still manipulate your body. It stands to reason that after the body dies, your soul should dissipate away from the body, but this is not the case. Therefore, I conclude that you must have been cursed, and the other party sealed your soul in In your rotten body! "

"Daily facing this rotten body, it must be an extremely painful torture for you? Many times, death is not the most terrible! The most terrible thing is actually to endure this endless torture, and there is no At the end, eternal life and eternity must endure such torture, and now you are experiencing all this. "

"Shut up ...". The Golden Feather monk said angrily.

Obviously, Lin Feng talked about his pain.

and so.

This uncovered some of the weakest and most unwilling things facing the Jinyu tribe monks.

Jinyu tribe.

This is how hysterical it is, so murderously so good.

"Since what has happened, don't you dare to face it? It seems that these years, you have been tortured by the power of the curse!"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

The Jinyu monk said angrily, "Yes, I am tortured by cursed power. I want to commit suicide. I want to destroy my soul, but I can't do it. But, as time goes on, , I have given up on suicide, and I even like the tortured taste. If the power of the curse does not torture me, I am extremely uncomfortable! "

"I'm leaning, so perverted ...". Cried Long Aotian.

The Jinyu monk said, "The corpse behind you is him. He cursed this seat before he died. What happened to the little dragon in your arms? Could it be that the descendants of the dead dragon were not successful? Or, he Yes……".

Speaking of this, the eyes of the monk of the Golden Feather suddenly brightened up.

He seemed to think of something "".

Then he laughed.

"It doesn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere! I found it, and finally I found it ...".

The Jinyu tribe yelled excitedly.

Perhaps because of being too excited, his body shivered violently.

"I saw a solution to the curse of the body. The blood of this little dragon will definitely help me lift the curse on my body!"

The Jinyu tribe yelled excitedly.

"And you are all going to die!"

The monk of the Golden Feather immediately uttered an eerie cry.

then.

The monks of the Jinyu tribe quickly slayed towards Lin Feng and Long Aotian.