"Very strong!"

Wulong's face was full of shock, although the previous black dragon had only talked to him once. But he still felt the strongest bloodline suppression. Although that kind of suppression is not very big, the dragon that can resist the bloodline of his Ice Age River Dragon must be extraordinary, right?

In fact, his first reaction when he saw the black dragon was the black flame dragon of the beast clan, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Because the black spear in Liu Tian's hand is the standard equipment of the Black Flame Dragon Clan. Black dragon armor, a fierce spear, Wurm couldn't help frowning, like, what is missing?

Wurm's fingers lightly grasped the air, and in that small cloud of air was the sharp dragon lance head. The spearhead is the most hideous dinosaur in the world, and at this time, the fingers of the wurm shine with boundless black flames.

Along the delicate dragon spear, it was Liu Tian's strong arm. The small but covering the entire body of the dragon armor made Liu Tian look like a god of war who could fight the gods.

Liu Tian's eyes were blood-red, and he tried his best to pull the spear back, but he couldn't move at all. But after Liu Tian swept his legs, the head of the dragon spear in his hand was out of his hand, and the next moment it poked out a scarlet short sword that shocked the wulong. The dagger was not long, only two feet, but it was sharp enough. The light on it was like a unparalleled aura, Liu Tian waved his short sword, and the dragon beast seemed to dance with it, its body lowered slightly, and then it suddenly got up and slashed down. It's like a plan to kill a god.

Wulong secretly dripped a drop of cold sweat, watching the space in front of him be cut through by the scarlet short sword in Liu Tian's hand.

With a slight movement of the fingers, the space in front of you heals. But the fluctuations in it made him have an indescribable shock.

"Alright, stop messing around!"

As the scarlet dagger continued downward, the newly restored space shattered again, like a thin layer of glass that could be shattered with a single touch, shattering it to the ground.

Wulong stepped forward, his palm covering Liu Tian's pitch-black visor.

A condensed aura began to surge, and it was not until Liu Tian's scarlet eyes began to slowly "fade" that the cold fluctuations began to disappear.

The tangible power was cut off in an instant, and it was not so endless, but it was enough to make Liu Tian sober.

Liu Tian's arm holding the scarlet dagger began to hang down as the Scarlet Eye closed, and then there was the sound of Liu Tian's falling metal.

The armor disappeared in an instant, revealing Liu Tian's soaked body. Nearly paralyzed, he lay on the ground, unresponsive. Wurm stood in the long corridor, not choosing to wake him up now.

"It's actually a dragon tongue sword!"

You must know that although the Dragon Tongue Sword is a weapon that all dragons can transform, it is not something that can be cast by casual dragon beasts. If there was no ancient bloodline, how could it be possible to conjure up the Dragon Tongue Sword? In other words...... What he had speculated before was right, the previous black dragon was the Black Flame Dragon of the Beast Clan, and it also had a good bloodline and strength in force!

But......

The Wulong was a little puzzled, the beast clan was so far away from the human race, how could Liu Tian have any contact with them? If it was an ordinary relationship, but now he obtained all the equipment that the body of the Black Flame Dragon Clan could turn into: the Black Flame Dragon Armor, the Dragon Tongue Sword, and the Tail Saint Dragon Lance?

Wulong himself also has a dragon tongue sword, and what he can now cast in his transformed human form is his own Ice Dragon Tongue Sword. However, the fluctuations that emanated were not as powerful as the dragon tongue sword held by Liu Tian before.

Wulong's heart seems to have set off thousands of ripples, there are countless characters in this world, but how many existences like Liu Tian are there?

Wulong stretched out his palm, and after scanning his eyes over Liu Tian's harmless face, he tried to wake Liu Tian up.

As everyone knows, what Liu Tian experienced at this time was the pain of losing the country.

"Bear!"

In the world reflected in his mind, Liu Tian didn't feel any sound, only the sound of crackling fire in his ears. It sounded like something had been burned in flames.

Immediately after that, a crowd of people broke free from a thick fog that spread across the sky.

A man in armor seemed to be the leader of the crowd, and as the cloak behind his back rattled, he and his soldiers stood behind everyone's go.

He was roaring, in silent rage towards the approaching phoenix.

All the soldiers turned into a pitch-black army, and the hundreds of millions of dragons and beasts turned into soldiers, only two meters tall at this time. But the dragontongue sword they held horizontally in their left hand and the dragon spear facing forward in their right hand did not make the enemy in front of them despise them.

Thousands, the last dares. In front of a powerful enemy, they walked in order, and when blue flames erupted in the torn space, they formed a circle with their bodies horizontally, and used their strength to fend off all attacks. They are in charge of the broken end, and they are only cloaked in front of the enemy.

The black-cloaked man and a thousand red-cloaked soldiers stepped into the void, even though they were faced with an army of hundreds of thousands.

But they were never afraid, and it was their glory to die on the battlefield for their people. Therefore, the swords and spears in their hands drew an arc to prepare for battle. The black-cloaked general walked ahead of everyone, as if he was using his roar to awaken the enraged dragon veins in everyone's hearts.

Although in the end...... There is no life left. Although all the cloaks and flags were torn apart in the end, the swords in their hands were still clenched.

The image in front of Liu Tian's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by the appearance of thousands of people fleeing, although in the end they went to the depths of the sea and rebuilt the barrier in a place they didn't like, but the glory of the past disappeared again.

When the new king succeeded to the throne after the death of the old patriarch, all that was left in everyone's hearts was suffering.

Liu Tian felt a deep pain, the pain of the decline of a race.

The strongest race of the beast clan actually suffered such a thing, five hundred years ago, no matter who it was, they would never have imagined that the Black Flame Dragon Clan would end up like this, right?

Subconsciously, Liu Tian imagined that Mo Li would be such a sad when he heard the news, but now, Liu Tian's mind was filled with more sadness brought by the dragon armor.

"Liu Tian?"

Wurm called softly, forcibly suppressing his previous consternation without saying much. Liu Tian's eyes opened in a daze, and he secretly felt tired, just like he felt after using the dragon's blood transformation for the first time.

Not to mention the exhaustion, my heart has become tired. It's just that Liu Tian's fighting spirit is still there, and he still wants to help Mo Li, even if he faces the entire race.

"Elder?"

Liu Tian got up with difficulty and glanced around without the slightest change, but he couldn't help but ask:

"Elder, I don't know how many days I've been asleep?"

"But for a moment!"

After hearing this, Liu Tian's heart was a little more relaxed. If you delay too much time and wait for his cold research, I'm afraid you will be in a hurry!

When Liu Tian didn't realize it, Wulong's face deepened and sank, until the dragon pupils that finally looked at Liu Tian were glowing with cold light.

"Liu Tian, I have something to ask you!"