_Chapter 199: Dragons or Humans

"Lin Fei, someone is coming!"

Hearing Wang Hao's warning, Lin Fei immediately became vigilant, she spread out her Yuan Force, and sure enough, she sensed that someone was approaching!

Soon, a group of humans wearing animal skins and holding stone spears surrounded Wang Hao and Lin Fei. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyes of this group of people showed deep hostility, perhaps because they felt that Wang Hao and Lin Fei were not easy to provoke, and this group of people did not act rashly.

Wang Hao glanced at it, this group of guys who were similar to savages, the average realm was only three or four levels of the Xuanwu realm, and they could not pose any threat to him and Lin Fei.

Wang Hao thought strangely in his heart: "Isn't this small world a dragon tomb, why do humans exist?" ”

In the midst of the confrontation, a wild man came out of the crowd, pointed his stone gun at Lin Fei and Wang Hao, and opened his mouth.

"Gurgling! Jabber! ”

Lin Fei quietly pulled Wang Hao's cuffs, leaned his mouth against Wang Hao's ear and asked softly: "Why don't we kill it, this group of 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 have appeared here in the first place may know something." ”

Lin Fei smiled bitterly: "But he is grunting, and we don't understand it, how can we communicate?" ”

Wang Hao frowned, this is indeed a problem, the indigenous people living here, the language used is obviously different from that on the Yuanwu Continent.

Wang Hao thought in his heart: "Since this is a dragon tomb, it must be the same as the burial of Long Yuan, there are many wulongs, this group of indigenous humans is not strong, the reason why they can survive is that they themselves contain the blood of dragons." ”

Thinking of this, Wang Hao slowly released his momentum.

The pure dragon power swept towards everyone, and the expressions on the faces of the natives were stunned, and then showed a mixture of horror and worship.

Wang Hao's eyes widened, and he saw that the indigenous people all threw down the stone spears in their hands, knelt down in front of him, and bowed 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 of them were at a loss, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, this was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, she was dressed in very luxurious animal skins, riding an unknown small fierce beast, and her face was sacrosanct.

The natives made way for the girl, who came to Wang Hao and asked in a voice like a nightingale, "Are you outsiders?" ”

Wang Hao and Lin Fei glanced at each other, the language used by this little girl was the lingua franca of the Yuanwu Continent, although it sounded a little stiff, they could at least understand it.

Wang Hao nodded, "We accidentally strayed here, 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 should our people survive here for 10,000 years?"

10,000 years!

Wang Hao took a long breath, according to the little girl, this group of natives has been breeding 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 natives hugged the girl and left, Lin Fei looked at Wang Hao, "Are we going to follow?" ”

"Keep up!"

Wang Hao and Lin Fei followed the girl all the way, and it can be seen that the girl's status among the natives is very high, and all the natives are around her, holding stone spears and guarding her.

Out of the mountains, at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, Wang Hao saw the village in the girl's mouth, this village is very large, but it is also very simple, rows of houses are made of wool, and even houses made of branches and leaves.

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

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

In the center of the village is a house made of animal bones, and outside the house stands a wooden stake carved with a soaring dragon.

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

Walking to the front of the house, the girl jumped off the back of the beast, she knelt down at the door, and looked respectful, "Lord Sacrifice, I found two outsiders at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain. ”

An old voice came from inside the house, "It's been a long time since there have been any visitors from outside, Red Bean, bring them in!" ”

"Yes! Priest! ”

The girl, who was called a red bean by the sacrificial adult, stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Hao and Lin Fei.

"Your Excellency, please come into the house for a while."

Wang Hao and Lin Fei glanced at each other, both saw the wary look in each other's eyes, and they could feel the powerful power from the words of the old man in the house.

Wang Hao believed that the old man in the house, the realm might have reached the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and his strength was not much better than that of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Wang Hao was the first to walk into the house, and when he pushed open the door, he saw an extremely old cheek.

The old man was dressed in shabby animal skins, his face was painted with red, green, and green paint, and his hair was stuck with feathers plucked from some kind of bird.

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

"Sit down."

Wang Hao and Lin Fei sat opposite the old man, a pot of hot tea was boiling in front of the old man, and the red beans brought a cup and poured a cup for everyone.

The old man smiled and said: "The land of peach springs is not as good as the outside world, a cup of coarse tea, I hope you don't mind too much." ”

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

"Sprite?"

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 glimmer of light in the old man's gloomy eyes, and he asked with some 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, and he looked at the heat of the tea in the cup, as if he was caught in a memory.

"This sprite snail was brought to me by another outsider for more than ten years, and until now, it's just this pot."

Wang Hao asked in a deep voice: "Lord 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 keepers, and 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 is a dragon tomb, why is it not the dragon clan that guards the tomb, but humans?" ”

Hongdou interjected on the side: "The guardians of the Dragon Tomb are naturally all dragons, who told you that we are humans?" ”

Lin Fei was shocked, the red beans, the priests, and the villagers outside obviously looked like humans, so how could they not be humans?

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

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

I saw that the priest's dark skin was covered with scales like fish scales, and the scales were dark gold, like a metallic texture, exuding a faint cold light.

"Dragon scales!"

Hearing Wang Hao's exclamation, the old man smiled: "That's right, it's dragon scales!" Our people are dragonmen born after the union of dragons and humans. ”

"Dragonman!"

Wang Hao was secretly surprised in his heart, he knew that dragons were innate and would combine with different species to give birth to dragons with dragon blood, but it was the first time he had seen dragons born from the combination of dragons and humans.

The old man sighed, "Our clan was born 10,000 years ago, when the dragon clan was still a major overlord of the continent, and after our ancestors were born, because they contained the descendants of humans and dragons, they were not accepted by human society. ”

"It's not just humans who don't accept us, even the dragons treat us as low-level slaves."

"In order to survive, the ancestor begged the Dragon Emperor to let him guard the Dragon Tomb, and the Dragon Emperor agreed, and made an oath that as long as the ancestor and his descendants guarded the Dragon Tomb for a thousand years, they would recognize us as members of the Dragon Clan."

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

"In a thousand years, the ancestor has long since died, and his descendants have been multiplied for nearly twenty generations."

"However, after the appointed time came, the Dragon Emperor did not let us leave the Dragon Tomb as agreed, and our clan later learned that the Dragon Emperor had already died."

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

The old man sighed with emotion: "If it weren't for the fact that outsiders have been breaking into the dragon tomb for 10,000 years, I'm afraid that our clan would have forgotten all about the human language." ”

Hongdou added: "Those villagers outside have long forgotten the fact that they are human, and only the priests in the village who have passed down from generation to generation have the truth of history in their hands. ”

Lin Fei hurriedly asked, "Lord Priest, what happened to those outsiders in your mouth?" ”

The old man was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "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, forcibly broke into the cemetery, and was killed by the dragon guards, and some had to stay in the village, and their descendants have been assimilated and become complete dragon people." ”

Lin Fei was in despair, "Could it be that we really can't get out?" ”

Red Bean threw a piece of charcoal into the stove, and for a moment sparks flew around, and she muttered, "If there really is an exit, why don't we want to leave?" This dragon tomb is the cemetery of the dragon clan, and how can it not be the prison of our clan? ”

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very gloomy, but Wang Hao's expression was still calm.

Wang Hao held the teacup, gently smelled the fragrance of tea emanating from the cup, and said softly: "There is an exit!" ”

Hongdou frowned, "I've said it all, there is no exit, if you don't believe it, just go find it yourself!" ”

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

"He's dead, dead in the Dragon's Grave."

Wang Hao put down the teacup and replied categorically: "No! He's alive! ”