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This is a kind of grief between dragons for what happened to their fellow citizens.

Feeling the existence of his compatriots, the old dragon in the rage couldn't help it, sticking to the dragon dragon, letting out a sad dragon groan, and hot tears pierced his eyes, with unprecedented sadness.

Looking at such a scene, Feng Ge and the others' bodies couldn't help but freeze, and they seemed to be able to feel the sadness in the air.

After a long time, hearing Long Long's explanation, Lao Long finally stopped being so hostile to Feng Ge and the others, but he was still a little wary.

"Why are you being locked up here? Did those filmmakers do it? Looking at the silver dragon, Feng Ge couldn't help but ask.

Lying on the stone platform, the old dragon closed his eyes weakly.

"Its tongue has been cut out and it can't speak, only the dragon can communicate with it." Beside Feng Ge, Su Ye said that there is an exclusive way of communication between the dragon clan.

Hearing this, Feng Ge and the others' fists couldn't help but clench, those frenzied beasts!

"How long have you been locked up here, and can I hear your story?" Looking at the old dragon, Feng Ge said, although he knew that this was likely to be a sad and reluctant past, but now, as long as he could get a little news about the Brahma Palace, it would be beneficial for them.

"Mother, Grandpa Long said that it has been imprisoned here for eight thousand years." Looking at Feng Ge, Long Long said.

Hearing this, Feng Ge and the others' bodies couldn't help but be shocked, eight thousand years, what kind of concept is this.

Looking far ahead, Grandpa Long's eyes slowly reflected the scenes of the past.

At that time, it was just a young dragon who had just grown up in the dragon clan, and it was the first time he left the dragon clan to see the outside world.

At that time, the human race and the dragon were still friends, it flew over the sea, walked through many places, saw many things that the dragon could not see, and at first, because it was filled with curiosity and joy, it had not yet felt anything.

Later, it felt that it missed its family and race, and even if it saw more beautiful scenery and more interesting things, it could not resist the longing for home.

Until one day, it finally made up its mind to go home.

On the way back to sea, it saved a human being, but never imagined that it was the beginning of all nightmares.

It was deceived, and the human, was nothing more than a decoy to catch it.

It was a group of fallen gods in black cloaks, afraid of the sun, and lingering in the new world.

They use the drug, pour it out, chain it, and imprison it in a cage.

Trying to extract its soul, they found that they couldn't extract it no matter what, and even then, they never intended to let it go.

They had moved it from place to place, trying different methods to extract its soul, and in order to prevent it from escaping, they cut off all its dragon claws and cut off its tongue so that it had no chance of escaping.

But ten years have passed, a hundred years have passed, a thousand years, eight thousand years.

It's starting to get old.

None of them were able to extract its soul, and in the end, it was abandoned everywhere and gradually forgotten.

The last time it came here was eighteen years ago, when Megatron began to control the Southern Regions.

The shadow man who abandoned it here never took care of it again, and now, it is old, its life has come to an end, and it can no longer return to its home.

Looking at the dark sky, the old dragon's old eyes flashed with a little sadness.

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