When La Nina and Lingwei felt the Gobi, they found nothing but the deep black hole.

The barbarian king hid in the big tribe to avoid the edge for a while, and he didn't even dare to show his head.

"What's the matter, that voice just now, it's a dragon?" La Niña frowned at the black hole in front of her, knowing it was too late.

"It's a sword forged from the black dragon Nefarian's finger claws! It should have been taken. Lingwei knew there was a knife here, but he was still too confident that anyone could afford it.

"Who the hell is ......," La Niña still thought to herself. She thought that she hadn't seen those two teenagers for more than a year, could it be Rhine? Except for the Rhine's brave bloodline, she couldn't think of anyone else who could not surrender to the dragon's power.

Thousands of miles away, Harrest and Hill were discussing how to quickly improve their strength, and suddenly a dragon roar resounded in the sky, and the two were also shocked.

"Nefarian!" Hill guessed the owner of the sound just by hearing the dragon's roar.

"The Nefarian described in the Dragon's Chronicles?" Hallester asked.

"Yes! The direction of the voice came from was the Gobi Desert, yes, the black Ming of Nefarian was definitely in the Gobi. And the place where the sound disappears is the dragon territory in the northeast! Hill extracted the information in an instant, stood up and pointed in one direction.

In an instant, the entire continent was panicked. If the gluttonous dragon came out, it could swallow the whole world!

The king of the elven race, Ya Leone, looked in the direction of the dragon's territory with an unusually serious expression.

The hammer of the king of the dwarves, Sparta, crumpled the golden cup in his hand, picked up the sledgehammer and shone it on the main hall, and the entire hall turned into powder in an instant. The enraged Dwarven King is eager to go to the Dragon's Territory right now to find out.

In the demon territory, a child in a black dress looked due east with an interested smile on his face. His vanity tells him that there will be a good show within the dragons.

In the keel realm, a red dragon with a body covering the sky and the sun looked at the black light that swept overhead, and he knew that the traitor of three thousand years ago was about to be resurrected. And the person who awakened the black dragon may also be extremely tricky. As a Yan Dragon, no one has challenged him in the past 10,000 years, even if Nefarian Anning was willing to sneak attack the brave and demon king three thousand years ago, he was not willing to challenge his majesty!

But perhaps in the future, this dragon clan will be the main battlefield of the continent.

"So, is there any way to rapidly improve my cultivation?" Hallester looked at the horizon, anxious. The facts told him that there is no such thing as farming and winning the world in this world, and there is not so much time for him to cultivate to the peak and then go out to fight those people to the death.

"Even now, it's too unrealistic to still think about cultivation." Hill pulls the teenager straight back to reality.

"Are we hiding here?" Harrest suddenly felt that he was useless, but even if he continued to practice for a year, it seemed that it would not be of much use.

Everything came so fast, it was always so sudden.

"Where are you, Rhine, you must have heard the dragon's roar too? The war is about to begin. Harreste meditated on the Rhine in his heart, praying that he would be safe.