Yechen put away the many dead creatures and took Lan Wen to the underground world.

Lan Wen took out the scales from the storage ring, and as soon as the scales came out, they fell to the ground.

Yechen reached out and grabbed the edge of the scales, and the power of the operation tried to lift him up, and with Yechen's current strength, even if it was made of steel, it could be easily grasped.

But this time, when he grabbed the scales, he didn't move.

The scales are too heavy.

"It's not like dragon scales, what kind of creature scales?" Yechen muttered, then shook his head, "The world of the dead is so mysterious that a chimpanzee like that mountain is unheard of." ”

"Judging from the battle between the bone dragon and Lan Wen, this scale is an amazing thing, I don't know how the bone dragon drove it. Yechen muttered, then tried to pour the power of death into the scales.

The scales absorbed the power of death, and then under the gaze of the night, there was not the slightest change.

Then Yechen unleashed the silver spear, which was filled with the power of death, and pierced the scales with all its might.

This shot, even if it is a small mountain, can be shattered.

The scales are as smooth as ever, and there is not even a trace left, which also means that with Yechen's current attack, it is not effective against the scales at all, and it also means that in the face of the owner of this scale, Yechen only has the share of abuse.

This defensive ability is too strong, so that Yechen can't help but be moved, even if it can't be used for attack, it would be good if it could be polished into a shield and used for defense.

Yechen went to grab the dragon scales again, and the tentacles were still very heavy, not to mention driving the scales to hurt the enemy, and it was a little impossible to even catch them.

Yechen muttered: "That bone dragon shouldn't know any refining methods, I don't know what kind of coincidence allowed him to gain the ability to drive this lack of scales, it seems that I don't have this kind of blessing, now, I can only refine him into a treasure." As for the long keel that Lan Wen saw?"

Yechen read Lan Wen's memory again, and then shook his head: "The thousand-meter-long Divine Dragon is a lot more ordinary, if those bones can be transported, they can be polished into a white bone magic weapon and used by my True Dragon Guard." As expected, the keel can create a king-level magic weapon, and in a better position, the king-level magic weapon should also be able to be created. Enough for the True Dragon Guard to use for a long time. ”

The advantage of the weapons made from the body parts of the living beings is obvious, that is, they can be used without warmth, but the level is fixed and cannot be further improved.

That skeleton, for now, is the most suitable for the True Dragon Guard.

"Star Sea Battlefield, since there are constantly high-level magic weapons being discovered, then I can't miss it, if I can get a high-level magic weapon, it will be of great help to me. Yechen muttered, "Since it is another alien who wants me to go, I can't help but guard against them. ”

Yechen set his eyes on the scales and said softly: "It seems that during this time, this scale will be polished into a magic weapon first." ”

In the following time, while Yechen was training the True Dragon Guards, the rest of his energy was focused on polishing this dragon scale magic weapon, as Yechen expected, it was very difficult to polish this scale into a magic weapon.

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The green grasslands are endless, with occasional wooden buildings dotted with them, and some splendid and huge palaces will appear sporadically.

From time to time, cattle and sheep run over the grassland, perching along the clear river.

This is the territory of the lion people, and these cattle and sheep are the rations of the lion people.

The territory of the lion people is huge, which also leads to their large population, in fact, compared with the alien race and the human race, the territory of each alien race far exceeds the total of the human empire, and its population is even more incomparable to the human race. Relative to the entire continent, the Terran place is pitifully small.

A huge building covering an area of 100 acres stands proudly on the grassland, the building is built very grandiose, there is a huge square in front of the building, the square is carved with a 100-meter-high, a pair of flesh-winged lion statues, this is the statue of the lion god, here, is the temple of the lion people.

In the square, countless people of the lion tribe bowed to the temple.

In a magnificent hall in the temple, there was also a statue of a lion-man with flesh-winged wings, and the entire hall was empty, except for an old leon-man kneeling in front of the idol with a scepter in his hand, and constantly muttering in his mouth.

"O gods, listen to the prayers of your most faithful servant, and I hope that you will send down your voice and guide us on the way forward. ”

I don't know how many times I've said this, but the so-called miracles are now only in books and legends, and all the aliens have not seen miracles for many years, and there is not much left of the divine power that the gods descended from, and even some nobles are doubting the existence of the gods.

Such suspicions made the status of the temple worse day by day.

Even in the temple, there were even some strange sounds, and they even secretly doubted the existence of the gods.

Only the most devout believers, who still serve the gods year after year, pray to the gods every day, believing that, with the majesty of the gods, they will be able to hear the prayers of their believers, and one day, the gods will descend their voices and guide the future of the whole race.

I don't know how many times the old shaman said this, but when he was very young, he was taught how to serve the gods and how to communicate with them, and such days have been around for thousands of years.

But each time, the idol is still a god, and the miracles passed down by the old priests have never appeared, and no one has heard the direct gaze of the gods.

"O gods, I am your most devout servant, and I have served you all my life, before, now, and in the future, please convey your oracle to make us wiser and braver. ”

As the old priest's words fell, a ray of light appeared in front of the old priest, enveloping the idol.

The old shaman looked up in astonishment, looking at the golden light, doubts first appeared in his eyes, and then the doubts quickly disappeared, his whole body trembled, and the wrinkles on his face like chrysanthemums were constantly trembling, replaced by a thick shock.

"Miracle, this is a miracle, the gods have not abandoned their people after all, listen to the prayers of your most pious servant, O gods. The old priest muttered, and then suddenly an extremely majestic momentum emanated from his body, and the voice spread to the entire temple: "In the name of the gods, all the priests, come to the main hall quickly." ”

On this day, on the largest temple of countless alien races, there were miracles that had not been seen for thousands of years, and countless alien races were like beating chicken blood, morale was shocked, and the status of the temple rose sharply, and finally it was again tied with the imperial power, and the temple that had been suppressed by the imperial power for a long time finally raised its eyebrows on this day.

(End of chapter)