Someone sits and dies?

Hearing Fu Tu's words, Xu An turned around and walked away.

It stands to reason that the people in this little dragon cave were carried and stacked by people because they died in ancient times, so why are there still people sitting?

Could it be the sentry man? But this place is so cold, and it was originally closed, so wouldn't it be self-digging graves?

Xu An walked to the corner, the man who maintained an upward posture.

Frozen in a corner, for some reason, his facial features were blurred, and he was only recognizable, wearing a slightly delicate linen robe.

In both hands, he still holds a long sword that has been broken.

Inexplicably, Xu Anxin swelled up with a sense of tragedy.

He even felt that the person was familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

But how can a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago meet you?

Wrong!

Xu An's nose was suddenly sour, and he finally remembered where he had seen this person in front of him.

In a dream, dragons wind in the sky, the wind howls, and below is a battle for the ages.

"Uncle Huang!"

"Huang Zhong!"

"Uncle Huang!"

"Huang Ji!"

"Huang Shao!"

In the land of the falling dragon, the old five emperors of the Five Dragons clan are young!

During the battle of the deer, he bravely went up to fight with Xingtian, was defeated, was cut by an axe, and fell from Jin Pan's body.

According to their respective records, after the fall of the dragon, Huang Shao should have died, but for some reason, he suddenly sat in such an inconspicuous corner of the Little Dragon Cave.

Xu An's head was heavy, in other words, because of Jin Pan, he could be regarded as half of the emperor's clan.

After a moment of silence, Xu An slowly squatted down, lit up the flames, and slowly burned and melted some ice water from the frozen Old Five Emperors, and after only a lump of ice was left, he put on his back.

Regardless of whether Da Wu's matter was true or not, Xu An didn't want him to stay here.

Yan Huang people should have another home.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why Jin Pan asked him to come.

"Xu An, it's better to destroy all the corpses of these Chiyou warriors!" Yan Fu proposed in a deep voice.

Xu An subconsciously glanced at Candle Su, no matter what, this is also his clan.

Candle Su was silent for a moment and nodded.

Since he was a child in the far north, as a descendant of the head lord, he has always been the target of those tribesmen, and he has long been tired.

Just as Yan Fu was about to draw his sword.

Suddenly, a clear dragon roar sounded, like a warning, and like an angry roar.

"What's going on?" Yan Fu was shocked.

At this time, with the noisy footsteps and the strange screams of the shouting, countless sturdy figures frantically poured into the Little Dragon Cave.

Candle Su's eyes were gloomy, and he shouted and drew his sword, rushing forward and fighting in a ball.

"Tribalmen!" Fu Tu shouted angrily.

"Let's go!" Xu An gritted his teeth, these tribesmen of the Chiyou tribe came at an inopportune time.

"I can't take care of it, I always feel that this giant island is very weird." Yan Fu took the lead, and after swinging away a tribesman with his sword, he turned back and spoke.

Seeing Xu An and the others calling, Candle Su and the White Lion ran panting, and the group fought together, and finally killed the tribesmen and ran outside the Xiaolong Cave.

What made Xu An panic was that the golden pan that was originally lying on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there were dense figures, all wrapped in animal skins, carrying longbows in their hands, carrying various weapons on their backs, and their eyes were cold.

At the head was an old tribesman with a hooked nose, standing on top of an ice peak, staring at them with his head down.

When Candle Su saw the old man, he immediately scolded.

"He's talking about being ungrateful, daring to disobey the head lord and the like, I estimate that this old man should be a powerful figure in the tribe here." Fu Tu spoke.

Xu An didn't care about this, he just wanted to know where Jin Pan went, and Zhao Ge and Su Si were gone.

Xu An calmed his face and looked around.

Extremely strange discovery, a small group of people, each with an extremely strange longbow, several times larger than the average longbow, stared at the sky with burning eyes.

Dragons in the sky!

Xu An gritted his teeth, if he guessed correctly, the people in this team are estimated to have a similar inheritance as the Feng people and can shoot Jin Pan, so Jin Pan flew off the ground.

"Yan Fu, if the golden dragon comes down, leave immediately!" Xu An turned around.

Yan Fu didn't understand for a while.

Candle Su was still scolding, and the white lion on the side was carrying a giant axe and loyally protecting Candle Su.

A tribesman who was slightly shorter than the white lion, with a tiger on his back and a giant hammer in his hand, jumped high from the ice peak, and the giant hammer smashed into it.

"Roar!"

The white lion raises his axe and blocks the hammer.

Another sturdy tribesman jumped down, with the same giant axe in his hand, slashing in the direction of Candle Su, the white lion roared, turned sideways, swung the giant hammer away, and in the direction of the giant axe, he also cut out his own giant axe.

"Bang".

The opponent's giant axe was cut to the ground, and the white lion was shocked to the corner of his mouth bleeding.

The tribesman who was holding the giant hammer took this opportunity to kick the white lion to the ground.

The tribesmen, who were densely surrounded, all laughed loudly.

The old man with a hooked nose twisted his beard under his lips with compassion, looking extremely proud.

Candle Su raised his sword, swept the tribesmen away, protected the injured white lion, and raised his hand angrily at the old man.

The old man hung his head and sneered.

He had always wanted to kill the so-called descendant of the boss in order to consolidate his power, and now it seemed that he was indeed going to succeed.

No matter how noisy the little milk beast is, it will be no match for a good hunter after all.

At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed.

An extremely fast figure, taking advantage of their distraction, swept like a light swallow.

"Vahu!" The old man was furious.

Xu An swept extremely fast, in addition to his hands, there were also faint flames around his body.

The flame starts in the hand, but it doesn't stop there.

The squad was watching the archers in mid-air, and when they heard the voice, they hurried to prepare for battle.

Like a burning man, countless tribesmen were shocked and avoided.

Xu An roared angrily, rushed in front of the bowmen, and smashed one of them into flames, flying upside down, and even the giant bow fell to the side.

Seeing this, countless tribesmen ignored it anymore and clamored to rush over.

Candle Su and the white lion hurriedly retreated to Yan Fu's side, raising their swords to block the invading tribesmen, but it was extremely difficult, and their eyes were full of dense tribesmen wrapped in animal skins.

After the old man let out a shrill roar, and after a few words, the tribesmen became even more crazy.

Don't think about it, Xu An knows that it's a heavy reward or something.

"Golden Dragon!" Xu An raised his head and roared.

In the depths of the clouds, a golden dragon swooped down rapidly, and a huge black strange bird was still in its claws.

Zhao Ge and Su Si rode on the dragon's head and shouted loudly.

The golden dragon's tail flicked, and it immediately swept away the tribesmen who rushed up.

Xu An noticed that the bow men of that team, under the angry rebuke of the hook-nosed old man, were about to rearrange the formation.

"Let's go!" Xu An let out a loud shout and hugged the ice mound of the Emperor of the Five Dragons Clan again.

The golden dragon put the dragon's tail in front of Yan Fu and the others, and a dragon claw held Xu An up.

Yan Fu and the others were stunned, and then each hugged the dragon tail.

Jin Pan let out a long groan and swept into the air.

"Hold on!" Yan Fu shouted, in this case, they would not be allowed to ride on top of the dragon head at all.

The small group of giant archers quickly set up giant arrows, and the two of them worked together to spread the strings and accumulate strength.

It's a pity that the speed of the golden dragon is as fast as possible, and it has already moved away from the range of the giant arrow's shooting and disappeared into the clouds.