"What the hell happened here?"

Wang Mu picked up a piece of white bone on the ground at random, and found that the aura on it had not completely dissipated, and the faint power made him feel frightened.

I don't know how long these white bones have been here, some of the bones have withered and become unshaped, and the aura in them has completely dissipated, and they will turn into dust and sprinkle on the ground at the slightest touch.

But there is one thing that Wang Mu has no doubt, that is, these white bones must have been characters on the side of the Megatron before their deaths, and their cultivation was extremely profound, but for some reason they gathered in the cave and fought and killed.

No matter how beautiful they were in life, they were just a pile of white bones after death, Wang Mu was not only not afraid at all, but regarded them as a huge treasure and wanted to hunt for treasure in it.

There are indeed a lot of ancient weapons inserted in the bones, but they have long been rusted, and they can't see what they once were, Wang Mu reached out and pulled out a broadsword covered with rust in the bone pile, and just as he wanted to swing it a few times, the broadsword was broken in half from the hilt, emitting a burst of dust, causing Wang Mu to cough.

"I didn't expect that compared to these weapons, these bones are even harder, and the owners of these white bones have cultivated to such an extent during their lifetime!"

Seeing the broken broadsword fall on the white bones, the white bones were unscathed, and the broadsword was broken into pieces instead, Wang Mu secretly smacked his tongue.

"Time is really a big killer"

Wang Mu sighed, kicked and smashed the skull with huge horns beside him, and walked towards the huge dragon bone in the deepest part of the cave.

If you want to talk about the dragon clan, Wang Mu has only seen two, one is himself and the other is his father, but if you count the dragon bones in front of him, it can barely be counted as three.

Therefore, Wang Mu is very interested in it, you must know that the dragon clan loves to hide treasures by nature, and each dragon clan can be called a moving treasure house, and Wang Mu deeply sympathizes with this.

Because there was an incomparably high-grade space ring on his cheap daddy's finger, which was full of treasures, he once showed Wang Mu what was in it when he was drunk, and Wang Mu was stunned at that time.

Fist-sized gems, gold swords studded with diamonds, and countless amounts of gold and silver, if they were poured out directly, I am afraid that the entire Qingshui Pool would not be able to fit it.

But what made Wang Mu speechless was that although his father had countless treasures, he was unwilling to give him a penny, so that he was still penniless, not like a dragon, but like a beggar.

However, this situation will pass soon, Wang Mu looked at the incomparably huge keel in front of him, and his saliva was about to flow.

Treasures, exercises, treasures!

Feeling the faint coercion emanating from the dragon bone in front of him, Wang Mu's eyes showed a strong fanaticism, as long as he found the exercises and treasures, he would be able to create an opportunity to escape from this cave, and even take revenge on the wolf demon on the basis of escaping.

Thinking that Wang Mu couldn't control himself anymore, he activated the demon yuan in his body, gave birth to a few yellow clouds under his feet, wagged his tail violently and flew up, and rushed straight towards the dragon bone skull.

He was only a few dozen meters away from the keel, and he could have arrived with just a few quick steps, but Wang Mu swallowed slowly, his head was covered with sweat, as if he was under great pressure.

Wang Mu's body trembled violently, almost falling off the clouds, and his knees were about to bend down, he felt a strong coercion, not only acting on his body, but also directly oppressing his soul.

Looking at the keel in front of him, Wang Mu was extremely unwilling, the vein of the keel was too noble during his lifetime, and he also retained a trace of majesty after death, which always made Wang Mu feel like the grass people seeing the emperor.

After all, Wang Mu is just a dragon who has not yet attained the Tao, and the dragon bone is the most noble five-clawed true dragon before his death, the two are like a heaven and an underground, and they cannot be compared at all.

But Wang Mucai didn't believe this, he supported his body, not only did not let his knees bend another point, but also slowly straightened up.

Although Wang Mu is now a dragon, he is still a human being in essence, and he has been taught a strong sense of self-esteem, firmly believing that men are alive, not kneeling to ghosts and gods, not kneeling to heaven and earth, only kneeling to their parents and teachers!

He frantically operated the demon yuan in his body, his pupils turned golden and two golden lights appeared, and he roared with a hideous expression.

"Even if the real dragon comes, I won't kneel, and you're just a pile of bones, and you want to make Lao Tzu kneel, wishful thinking!"

Wang Mu rushed to the dragon head with a swing of his tail, he was getting closer and closer to the keel, and the keel in his eyes was getting clearer and clearer, at this moment a light flashed his eyes, he quickly turned his head to look at the light, and actually saw a small silver bead on the dragon head, like an ornament set on it.

Wang Mu knew that it was by no means an ornament, because the silver bead had gone through the baptism of time here, and the weapons of the same period around him, as well as the bones of its owner, were rotten, but it was still glowing with silver.

"If it is absolutely impossible for the jewelry to last for so long, it is definitely a magic weapon, and it is absolutely extraordinary!" Wang Mu said secretly, and the idea of getting it arose at the moment.

But if you want to get the silver bead, you must first reach it, and according to the current situation, Wang Mu is so pressed by the dragon that it is difficult to move an inch, and I am afraid that there is no chance to get it.

Seeing that he was only a few inches away from the silver bead, Wang Mu was also very anxious in his heart, but the pressure of the dragon bone in front of him was too strong, and he pressed himself so that blood beads were already leaking from the scales and armor.

If you move forward, you may be overwhelmed by the dragon!

But he didn't want to retreat like this, after all, he had nothing to do but wait for death in the cave, or rush out to fight the wolf demon to the death.

Wang Mu didn't want to choose that, so he chose to fight with his life!

Rise!

Wang Mu let out a dragon roar at the head of the real dragon, as if he was provoking the majesty of the real dragon, and then his body moved violently, rushing towards the silver beads embedded in the dragon's head.

The scale armor cracked open, and it didn't even last a second, Wang Mu instantly turned into a blood dragon, and the single horn on his head had tiny cracks, as if it would break at any time.

But he paid such a big price, and still did not touch the silver bead, and his claws stopped at a distance of an inch from the silver bead, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him to stop him.

Blood dripped from Wang Mu's body, and it fell onto the dragon bone without being hindered at all.

Airplanes......

The blood that fell on the dragon's head disappeared in an instant, and an invisible wave dispersed around the dragon's head, and Wang Mu flew out upside down without even a moment's resistance.

With a bang, Wang Mu fell into the bone pile, splashing a cloud of dust, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

Panting, Wang Muqiang propped up his body and looked at the huge keel, his eyes full of horror.

Above the incomplete decayed head of the true dragon, a huge blue sphere appeared, which was now slowly growing larger, as if it had been forced out of the dragon's head.

Wang Mu finally felt a little flustered in his heart, he had never seen this kind of scene, looking at the strange strange sphere, he inexplicably remembered the ghost in the ghost story in his previous life.

"Could this be the ghost of the dragon?"

Seeing that the blue ball was getting bigger and bigger, and the dragon power on his body was getting stronger and stronger, Wang Mu finally determined what he was thinking, and at the same time gave birth to a weak conjecture.

"We are both dragons, and we also have a faint blood relationship between us, so he shouldn't embarrass me......"

Before Wang Mu could finish thinking about it, the blue ball on the dragon's head changed again, and he actually floated up like a hydrogen balloon, drifting higher and higher, higher and higher, and finally hit the top of the cave full of sharp stones.

As Wang Mu thought, the ball exploded like a balloon, but instead of making a bang, it let out a sharp dragon groan, and the next moment a transparent dragon came out of the ball.

The little dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it wanted to vent the suffering it had suffered for thousands of years, and the cave rumbled, and the stones fell one by one, smashing the white bones on the ground.

Wang Mu jumped left and right like a monkey, dodging the huge rocks falling overhead.

The long howl lasted for about eight or nine breaths before the little dragon stopped, and took a hard breath of the air that had become so turbid from the falling rocks, he showed an expression of enjoyment and laughed maniacally.

"Ha, ha, ha, how many years, how many years! I, Ao Xuan, have finally woken up!"

Although the transparent little dragon is small, his voice is very big, and his mouth shook Wang Mu's ears and almost fell from the air.

Ao Xuan looked at his transparent body and frowned, then he opened his big mouth and burst out with a strong suction, creating a huge vortex in an instant to swallow the spiritual energy in the cave into his stomach.

Wang Mu's claws were embedded in the stone to control himself from being sucked away by the whirlpool, and he felt that the demon yuan in his body was a little uncontrollable, and it had begun to flow out of his body slowly.

He quickly settled down and wanted to resist this suction, but the effect was minimal, and the loss rate of the demon element not only did not slow down, but it was faster! .

After a while, most of the demon yuan in Wang Mu's body was lost, and the originally thin body directly dried up, like a dry corpse in the desert.

His mind became more and more confused, his eyelids drooped weakly, and his tongue sticked out of his mouth more ridiculously and swayed from side to side with the swirl suction......

"Are you going to die?"

Wang Mu had an incomparably terrifying thought in his heart, but now he was unusually calm in his heart, as if death was a very ordinary thing, and his own death was just commonplace.

Looking at the huge whirlpool formed by the aura in front of him, Wang Mu's mind was dizzy, and he had the last thought before he fell unconscious.

"When you're tired, you should go to sleep. ”

Wang Mu tried hard to withdraw the tongue that was shaking in his mouth, and wanted to tidy up his appearance before he died, but found that his body had no strength, and he couldn't even do the simplest thing, so he could only helplessly close his eyes and wait for death to come.

I don't know if it's an illusion or a real existence, Wang Mu seems to hear someone talking in his ear.

"Boy, it's too early to say dead......"