"It's been many years, do you remember me?" The old man was on the edge of the cliff with a cane, and this land of glory and blood was once again affected by a great battle, and his eyes were full of devastation.

The dragon lying in a pool of blood rolled its eyes, as if it wanted to raise its head, but almost all of its bones were violently shattered, a pair of wings had been broken, and even a tragic wound on its flank that had fallen on the edge of this cliff was torn, and its internal organs were about to be exposed.

However, Ying Long's vitality is also second to none among the dragon elves. They are born with the ability to turn themselves into flowing water, which is almost non-critical, and with a high level of lv.90, it can still survive for a while.

"I don't remember, too, the last time I was caught in the vortex of time and met Master Zheng and the sea, it was just an old thing 57 years ago for me, but for you, it was a long memory of almost 600 years ago!" The old man smiled, then pulled out a worn, old Poké Ball, clicked it open, and under the red release light appeared a majestic Emperor Nabo. It looks like he's not young, and he already has a white beard, but because of his long lifespan, he can actually live for a hundred and ten years.

"Purr~" The blood in his throat made Ying Long unable to roar, but from the astonishment that flashed in the amber-like crystal yellow eyes, there was suddenly joy, and he knew that he had recognized this old man. But then the sparkling eyes dimmed, and it was a joy to meet friends, but unfortunately it was not long out. Its energy is about to be completely overdrawn, and its body's hydration state is on the verge of collapse, how long can it last? A minute, or two minutes?

"Hehe, don't be sad, I'm going to go down in a short time anyway." The death of the old man betta seems to be very open, but his elf has always reassured him, the only son who died young left behind has no talent in this area, and after he leaves, these elves are afraid that they will be taken away, and they may be the party to the tiger.

"As soon as I saw the sky-high red light fall halfway, I knew that there was no other possibility than the finishing touch you had imitated from the Cracked Sky Seat. So I ran here to find you, and sure enough, you will run to the Broken Dragon Cliff where you slashed the Empty Seat back then to be your own grave. The old man slowly stepped into the pool of blood and stroked the dragon's body, "I want to borrow something from you, is that okay?" ”

Ying Long thought for a while, nodded, and then a light blue shimmer began to emanate from his body. As the light grew, Ying Long's blue body seemed to turn white under the blue light, and then gradually became transparent. The injury was too serious, and it was originally very easy for any elf to absorb or release the props in the energy state, but this made Ying Long's faint fire of life begin to come to an end.

Whether it was the old man, Ying Long, or Emperor Nabo, they all seemed to be very open, and by the time the vast sapphire blue light shone on the ruined Broken Dragon Cliff, Ying Long's body, along with all the traces of blood and destruction, had completely disappeared.

"It's a clean walk, so there's nothing left." The old man's withered hand slowly grasped the light in mid-air, and soon the brilliance converged, turning into a simple and decrepit blue and blue slate. "Emperor Nabo, please keep it."

After absorbing the stone slab into his body, Emperor Nabo immediately launched [Pray for Rain], and then a series of [high-pressure water cannons] completely erased the traces here.

However, this desolate and barren land welcomed guests again three days after the old man left. After passing through the great labyrinth in the deepest part of the primeval forest area, the elves who followed the three people who came to this burial place all restrained their old arrogance, even if they were once called the fiercest hunters.

"First the Candle Dragon, then the Split Sky Seat, and then the Ying Dragon, a good Dragon Sky Mountain Spirit Land Blessed Land, but it was beaten into a barren land and a Broken Dragon Cliff. Hehe, this time it's the ape god who is making trouble, look like this, he was hit in the middle of it, and he was beaten so badly! The male trainer wearing the long-sleeved robe of the ancient Confucian scholar touched the vicious mouthparts of the giant insect beside him, "Come, find out where our Fighting Saint Ape is running?" ”

As the most ferocious hunter in prehistory, Gaenosekt, who lived in extremely ancient times, is the name of this vicious insect elf. Gregarious, good at using toxins, communicating with each other through telepathy, and having the ability to form tactics, coupled with high speed and high attack, this elf has dominated for nearly 160 million years.

The scythe-like forelimbs were stained with green toxins, and the vicious mouthparts made of multiple carapaces, obviously they would not wait for the prey to die before eating, the black and reddish carapace was shiny, obviously not man-made metal products, and there were no extra turrets on their backs to change their already well-evolved body structure, there was no turret but a pair of wings and a terrible chain poison tail hook.

Everything that says is that these three Gainoxekt are native! There is no superfluous superfluity that has been resurrected and poorly modified many years later, there is no burden of the metal shell, there is no rigid imbecile, and although the race value is 60 points less, the cruelty and ferocity make them far more terrifying than those modified breeds.

They use the pheromones left in the creacle explorer's blood to communicate with telepathy, and then they all face in one direction.

"Wow, that's a big problem now!" As soon as the trainer in the tamer's costume flicked her whip, Ganoseket walked up to her tame and lifted her up. "It can't really be a united people, right, Mahayana?"

"Of course not, but worse! Before reaching the United Forces, it needs to cross the ocean and the birthplace of Buddhism, which is also the sealing place of the sacred beast, the Great Leiyin Temple in the Sumeru Mountain Range! The man in white who was called Mahayana showed displeasure on his face, and then immediately launched a pursuit in that direction.

"Hah, really! Why do I have to follow such a boss? I don't want to deal with those bald asses! The female animal trainer grumbled, and also lay on top of Gano Seket, keeping up with the man in front.

"Who to follow, who to fight with, I don't care, it's just that everything was originally arranged well, but in the end it evolved like this, maybe it's going to be a general battle, not only did it collapse the southwest formation of the big array, exposing a lot of things, but also being bloodlet by the alliance once in vain, if I find out who did this, I must let him die a good death!"