Pu Zihuang looked around and said, "They have been dead here for many years, what are you still doing with them taking them out?" ”

"This is not where they belong, and their hearts are full of unwillingness and grief. I will take them out and bury them well. Ruan Ling said, raising his feet and walking deeper into the mist.

Pu Zihuang followed, silently watching her movements.

Whenever she came across the remains of the dragon bones, she would collect them with her own hands and put them in the ring.

Many of the keels have been devastated by the wind blades here for a long time, and have become incomplete.

Even if it was only a small piece the size of a finger, Ruan Ling would collect it with great importance.

Pu Zihuang wants to help, but she doesn't want it.

She said: "As a descendant of the dragon clan for so many years, I have never known my identity, nor have I done anything for the dragon clan. Now that I'm here, I have to do it. ”

Pu Zihuang had no choice but to let him go.

Time passed little by little, and Ruan Ling had collected dozens of dragon remains.

However, what made Pu Zihuang wonder was that there were only dragon bones here, and there was no scale armor.

Everyone knows that the dragon's scale armor is extremely hard, and it is impossible that the bones are still there, but there is not a single scale armor left.

He asked Ruan Ling this question, but Ruan Ling did not answer him.

There is only one possibility to explain it.

After the dragons died, all their scales and armor were removed.

Ruan Ling squatted in front of a completely broken dragon skeleton, feeling a little heavy and a little angry.

After death, all scales and armor are removed, which is to press the dignity of the dragon to the ground and trample on it.

Ruan Ling remembered what the Golden Dragon Remnant had said.

He said that the dragon race, which is naturally strong, has also suffered from curses.

Although the current tragic situation of the dragon clan is caused by man, it may not be that the dragon clan is destined to be so.

The existence of rebellion against the heavens cannot be tolerated by the way of heaven.

Ruan Ling once asked the Golden Dragon, with his strength, why he was trapped and died here.

Even if he can't fight so many sieges, at least it won't be a problem to protect himself and escape.

The golden dragon did not explain directly, but said that no matter how powerful he was, he still had concerns and concerns.

Ruan Ling didn't ask again.

Maybe he was helpless, maybe he was voluntary.

Who can tell.

The last remnant left by the golden dragon, after so many years of wearing, originally couldn't last long, but fortunately met Ruan Ling.

He could see Ruan Ling's true identity at a glance, and he was sincerely pleased that the dragon clan still had a candle dragon god.

He gave all the little inheritance he had left to Ruan Ling.

He said that as a golden dragon, he was ashamed that he could not save the fate of the dragons. Give everything you have left to Ruan Ling, hoping to help her.

After Ruan Ling was inherited, the golden dragon could no longer hold on, and the remnant soul disappeared completely.

Although Ruan Ling felt sad and lost in his heart, he also knew that this was also a relief for the golden dragon.

It's so painful to be trapped here for a long time.

Ruan Ling pressed a small golden ball hanging around his neck, put away his emotions, and began to collect the broken keel in front of him.

Looking at the appearance of this keel, it must have been very tragic before his death, and he was broken in two.

Ruan Ling couldn't imagine what kind of battle could be fought so fiercely.

She gathered her keel, straightened up, and walked to the next place.

Pu Zihuang has been quietly following her, silently watching her movements.