Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Hearing this, Ma Laogui didn't care either. People had to bow their heads under the eaves.

"please."

Chen Zhao, who knew Yang Fang's character well, didn't say much.

He just stretched out his hand towards Ma Laogui and made a gesture of invitation.

The latter nodded.

Walk straight towards Tianchi Deep Lake not far away.

The corpses on the ground seemed to be nothing to him. Only when he passed by the corpse leader wearing a bronze mask, his eyes still widened and his face full of reluctance, Ma Laogui sighed secretly.

Although they are not easy to deal with.

But after all, he is also a person of the same era.

Have known each other for many years.

Now I see my old friend dying in front of me.

It is inevitable that you will feel sad.

It's just that he reacted quickly when the situation was bad.

Otherwise, I'm afraid one of these corpses would be his.

Exhaling and concentrating, Ma Laogui stopped thinking about it. He didn't stop until he reached the lake.

He had seen the dragon corpse many times before.

But now that we see each other again, I still can’t hide my amazement.

A genus of the python, it can walk through water and transform into a dragon.

He had traveled all over the country in his life and had subdued several giant pythons, but he had never seen a giant dragon like this one that was almost at the level of a dragon.

You know, it takes 500 years for a snake to turn into a dragon, and it only takes a thousand years for a dragon to have a chance to turn into a dragon.

Everyone in the world pursues immortality.

But I have never heard of anyone living for a thousand years.

It is hard to imagine that this dragon has been dormant under Dongting Lake for hundreds of thousands of years, finally waiting for the opportunity, but not knowing what happened to it, it finally failed and died.

ended up like this.

"Brother, do you want dragon horns, blood essence, or dragon bones?"

Ma Laogui sighed in surprise.

Asked Chen Zhao who was standing aside.

The lineage of General Jiuyou is said to be fighting against the four major families.

In fact, among the four tribes.

It is the only one that does not exhume graves and steal bones on a large scale.

"How to say?"

Chen Zhao was also looking at the dragon corpse at this moment...

Compared with the shocking glimpse when I came before.

The shock that the dragon gave him now was undoubtedly even more intense.

Pingshan time.

He has seen six-winged centipedes and giant pythons.

In the Baiyan Cave, there is also a demon dragon Jin-scaled Anaconda that has lived for who knows how many years.

But they are far inferior to the dragon in front of them.

It's two or three feet long.

The whole body is covered with black scales like iron leaves.

There are four limbs under the abdomen.

He has a strange appearance, with double horns faintly growing between his eyebrows.

Even if he has been dead for many days.

There was still no sign of decay around him.

There is a soaring water-attribute demonic aura.

"Among the dragons, the most valuable one is naturally the dragon pearl. Unfortunately, it failed to transform into a dragon. Its blood essence, dragon horns, and dragon bones are all rare materials in the world."

Ma Laogui explained calmly.

"Where's the demon pill?"

After hearing this, Chen Zhao was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

This……

Hear this.

Ma Laogui's heart sank.

However, he reacted very quickly, and his old face did not show any signs of it.

"The demon pill is naturally a first-class good thing."

"I'm just worried that the demon elixir is still there."

"I heard that General Jiuyou is a master at dismantling the body and removing the bones. I would like to see him today."

Chen Zhao smiled meaningfully.

Then he looked at Ma Laogui.

The latter didn't waste any time and just took out a palm-length short knife from his waist.

Like a dragon shape.

There was a sharp cold light on the blade, and you could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

"Since I want to see it, the 4.6 old man will show off his shame today."

Holding a short knife.

Ma Laogui jumped into a bamboo raft in the lake well.

Holding the pennies in hand, he reached the outside of the dragon corpse in a moment.

Seeing this, Yang Fang also became interested and hurried over. He half-crouched by the water, clasped his hands and looked at the old man.

Secure the bamboo raft.

Ma Laogui looked back and forth at the dragon corpse.

less than a few minutes.

Then start to work.

He stretched out a pair of calloused fingers and pressed on Jiaolong's head, as if measuring the size.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up.

The dragon-shaped dagger held in his backhand, without any hesitation, pierced along the gaps between the scales and then moved back and forth.

It only takes a moment.

He opened a gash on the dragon's head.

He fished it casually.

Two finger-length dragon horns fell into his palm.

"Brother, pick it up.".

Chapter 111: Flood Dragon and Qiujiao, everything comes naturally, master of breaking through the realm

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He saw a black shadow flying towards him.

Chen Zhao just picked it up casually.

In an instant.

Two antlers-like things fell into the palm of his hand.

Look down.

Although the dragon horn is not big, it contains a majestic aura.

"Ding, a pair of thousand-year-old dragon horns have been detected. Are they fused?"

As he watched.

A notification sound suddenly came from the back of my mind.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

However, it did not merge immediately.

Yang Fang, who was beside him, was looking over curiously.

If Qiujiao disappeared out of thin air in this situation, with Yang Fang's eyesight and experience, he would definitely have suspicions and find clues.

"Here, Brother Yang, take a look too."

Chen Zhao casually handed the horn over, his expression calm.

just.

The horns are close at hand.

Yang Fang didn't reach out, just shook his head.