Chapter 81: Witness

Remember the history, never forget the original intention, and keep the mission in mind. The man in white in front of him was telling Chen Long about the first struggle against aggression, and it was not difficult to speculate that he was the White Dragon King.

In the history of mankind, there was no dragon race, and people's impression of dragons was only the ethereal thing in mythology. It can be seen that in that otherworldly invasion, the dragon clan almost disappeared, or even completely extinct, so that now only the white dragon king in front of him and the four-color dragon king in the school are still alive.

Chen Long thought about it, since the four-colored dragon kings were all successfully reincarnated and had recovered almost all of their memories, where was the more powerful black dragon king now?

Chen Long opened his mouth to ask a question, but the man in white in front of him waved his hand to stop Chen Long and said:

"If you listen to me then, you will naturally understand, you must have known that I am the White Dragon King, and what happened after that is also the regret of my life.

While the White Dragon King was rushing back with all his might, the pale golden giant launched a charge. The five-colored dragon kings rushed out of the battle line and galloped towards the giants, while the six old dragon kings retook the command position, directing the dragons to slowly retreat.

When the Five-Colored Dragon King approached the golden giant, disaster struck.

Seeing that the giant suddenly became golden and prosperous, the Black Dragon King sensed something, and hurriedly urged his black dragon power to bless the shield for the surrounding four-colored dragons. But when she wanted to warn the dragons behind her, the giant suddenly blew himself up.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color for this powerful force. The shock wave continued to spread, destroying hundreds of kilometers around, and even more so within 10 kilometers of the epicenter of the explosion.

When the Black Dragon King spit out a mouthful of blood and dragged his overdrawn body to stand up, the tens of thousands of dragon compatriots behind him who were originally alive turned into ashes because they were defenseless, and the dragon clan basically declared extinction at this time.

The rest of the four-colored dragon kings also stood up tremblingly at this moment, although they were not on the verge of life like the black dragon king, they were also seriously injured.

It wasn't until after the end of the war that the White Dragon King knew that the pale golden giant was the embodiment of the consciousness of another world, and it blew itself up for thousands of years to wipe out the resistance of the continent with one blow.

When the five-colored dragon king thought that the war was over, he slowly walked out of the smoke of gunpowder and a three-meter-tall golden warrior covered in armor.

The aura emitted by the golden warrior is not an order of magnitude at all compared to the previous golden giant, and the strength of the current golden warrior is even weaker than the white dragon king, and the five-colored dragon can completely defeat it.

But, that was based on the fact that the five-colored dragon was in its heyday. Today's five-colored dragon strength is less than 20% of its heyday, and the Black Dragon King is on the verge of death and urgently needs to rest. At this time, facing that golden warrior is simply sent to death.

The golden warrior held a sharp blade and slashed the four-colored dragon king one after another according to the threat level, they exhausted the energy of the broken body but could only cause some minor injuries to the other party, and the black dragon king also used up the last bit of energy to protect the soul of the four-colored dragon king and reincarnated.

When the golden warrior slowly walked towards the black dragon king who was lying on the ground, she could no longer maintain her dragon form, so she could only collapse to the ground, slowly watching death approach.

When the White Dragon King was late, he only saw the corpse of the four-colored dragon and the head of the Black Dragon King who had just flown up.

The golden warrior seemed to have swung the butcher's knife at this moment in order to humiliate the White Dragon King, and the Black Dragon King, who had exhausted his energy, could not protect his soul. A wisp of remnant soul drifted out, but it could not reach the point of rebirth. The Black Dragons perished.

The White Dragon King roared angrily and threw the jade pendant to his lover's side, but the jade pendant did not change in any way, and this was the last straw that crushed the White Dragon King.

The lover died in front of him, and the clan was left alone. Tragedy is the destruction of good things for others to see. It was originally the best day of the White Dragon King's life, but it became the darkest day of his life.

The White Dragon King roared angrily, wailing and rushing towards the golden warrior, and the treasures on his body also resonated with the White Dragon King at this moment, and the White Dragon King's momentum rose violently, and his strength nearly doubled.

The Golden Warrior himself couldn't defeat the White Dragon King, not to mention that he still had some injuries on his body and the White Dragon King was in his heyday.

Under the disparity in strength, the golden warrior was quickly defeated and dissipated into the sky.

Although this invasion of the other world was repelled by the dragon clan, the entire dragon clan was almost the only one left, the White Dragon King.

The White Dragon King turned into a human body, hugged his lover who had gradually become cold and cried bitterly, the voice resounded throughout the sky, and the remaining clansmen of the hundred clans were also moved, and in an instant, the whole world fell into deep grief.

The White Dragon King kept shaking his lover's corpse, but his lover would never smile at him again.

I don't know how long it took, but the villain slowly walked towards the White Dragon King.

The White Dragon King didn't care about the villain, he just hugged the cold corpse in his arms.

But the villain spoke at this time:

'Lord White Dragon King, the golden giant just now is the will of the world from the upper plane, that is, the Gaia of that world. It wants to destroy as many creatures as possible in this world in order to force me out in order to devour me and take control of this world.

Although we defeated it this time, it will come back in tens of millions of years. Please also ask Lord White Dragon to cheer up and help this world rebuild. ’

The White Dragon King didn't look at the villain in front of him, just hugged the Black Dragon King in his arms, and said coldly:

I won't live for tens of millions of years, I'm sorry I can't help you, now I just want to be with my love, my people. ’

But if you have gone away, who will be able to stand up and lead the tribes, and when the infighting among the tribes is consumed, when it strikes again, the same tragedy will be repeated. ’

Needless to say, listen to you, you should be the Gaia of this world. When the other world invades, you only think about protecting yourself and pinning your safety on others. I'm sorry, I don't do such a thing as the White Dragon King. You can rest assured, there are talented people in the country, and after the fall of our dragons, there will definitely be new races that will stand up and dominate to protect you, but I hope that before the next invasion comes, you can stand up and contribute. ’

After saying that, the White Dragon King committed suicide on the spot. A pure white soul slowly rose and flew into the distance of the sky, never to return.

In the subsequent history, the friction between various races deepened, until the emergence of heroes such as Fuxi, Nuwa, Pangu, Hongjun and so on among the human race cleared the eight wildernesses and formed a unity. The four-colored dragon king has appeared after history many times, pushing history forward, but the white dragon king has never woken up, even if there has been a reincarnation, but there is no body of the white dragon king, but there is no soul of the white dragon king, until now. ”

After listening to the man in white's story, Chen Long also sat opposite the man in white, looked at the calm abnormal man in front of him and said slowly:

"It turns out that you are the White Dragon King, no wonder you were able to win the game so easily. It's also a pain for you, and you have to go back to this sad place. As he spoke, Chen Long paused and asked:

"So what do we do now, go all out to the battlefield to change this?"

The man in white slowly got up, pointed to the battlefield, and said:

"You can't get back to the battlefield before this happens, so let's go see the battlefield and let me see where I used to be. ”

When the man in white finished speaking, Chen Long only felt dizzy in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already leaning under the tree, and the rest of the team was looking at him anxiously.

Chen Long slowly got up and walked into the distance.

The rest of the people rushed up in a hurry and greeted Chen Long with warmth.

Chen Long just waved his hand and asked:

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Lu Lingyu hurriedly replied:

"It's been ten minutes. ”

Hearing this, Chen Long turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going, didn't you say don't even move?"

Chen Long just turned his head and replied coldly:

"I'll go alone, don't come along. That cold gaze made everyone present tremble, and when Weng Tianyang and the others wanted to keep up with Chen Long, He Chenglin grabbed them and said:

"I've seen that look before, it was the guy who killed me in the final. I think if it's him, Chen Long's safety must be guaranteed, so let's not go and make trouble for him. ”

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Long rushed into the distance with resolute steps, but beside Chen Long, there was also this man in white who looked the same as him leading the way.

The person who is most familiar with the White Dragon King is naturally the White Dragon King himself. The man in white didn't spend much effort to cover up Chen Long's breath and package it into the appearance of an ordinary person, and when the white dragon in the sky galloped by, he didn't pay much attention to the humans running on the ground, after all, the human race can only take a shot, there are only more people, and naturally there is nothing strange about an ordinary human being here.

Chen Long looked up at the white dragon dozens of meters long, thinking about the hardships he was about to experience, and couldn't help but feel sad for that old brother. Eh, wait, after the White Dragon King is reincarnated, it is equivalent to being reborn, so if the old man in white in front of me is the White Dragon King, then wouldn't I be the White Dragon King? Thinking of this, Chen Long's originally sweet mood suddenly became bitter.

It didn't take long for Chen Long to run hundreds of kilometers under the blessing of the man in white, and the White Dragon King flew past Chen Long from behind him again, the difference is that this time the White Dragon King was obviously faster, and he didn't even notice that there was a man under him who was surprisingly fast.

When Chen Long crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and finally came to the battlefield in the mouth of the man in white, the battle between the White Dragon King and the golden warrior had gradually come to an end.

"Sit down, let's take a look here, there are ten minutes, an hour is up, and then I will send you away, and I will sleep forever. The man in white looked at the battle in the distance and whispered.