The wind and sand finally dispersed, Rao is little golden flesh * was strong, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground in a p, panting heavily, the past half an hour or so was a nightmare experience for him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Austin was even more direct, falling to the ground as soft as a pile of mud, and even his breathing was weak, and he passed out directly.

The yellow sand in the sky fell like raindrops, and a thick layer fell on the ground, which actually looked a little strangely beautiful.

Xiao Jin looked behind him with palpitations, the whole world was yellow, obviously going through the same thing, and then turned his head, the small city was a few miles ahead, quiet and eerie.

The wall is more than ten meters high, it does not look majestic, the surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the sun shines on it, emitting a dazzling golden yellow, as if the entire city wall is made of gold.

It seems that such violent wind and sand have never eroded the city wall, and there are not even sand grains under the corners of the wall, which is smooth and clean.

There were no guards on the city walls, not even a gate, and the raging wind and sand had caused the builders of the city to abandon this direction.

"Something isn't right!"

Xiao Jin's breath slowly subsided, and a strange feeling slowly surfaced in his heart.

As a top-level creature, the dragon clan has an instinctive sense of danger, and although this strange city in front of him did not make him feel the killing intent, it seemed that something was peeking at him, which made Xiao Jin feel very uncomfortable.

If there was no Austin here, Xiao Jin would naturally be fearless, and it would be a big deal to recover his body and fly away directly, and no one would be able to stop him if he wanted to come here, but now, the first thing he had to do was to wake up Austin, "Hey! It's really troublesome!"

Austin's injury was only a skin injury, and it was not a big deal, he was unconscious at the moment, more because of the fact that the Demon Source Sea was sealed and he was nervous for a long time, Xiao Jin fed him a few sips of water and put him flat on the ground, turned his head to look at the city again.

Who knew that as soon as he turned his head, he jumped up from the ground in fright, "Who is it?"

An old man like a bamboo pole was standing quietly behind him, and he didn't know when he came with Xiaojin's cultivation.

The old man was dressed in a golden robe, shining like the city wall, the same golden long hair was messily coiled on his head like weeds, a face with dry skin and thin flesh, a big eagle hooked nose looked particularly abrupt, but a pair of eyes stared at Austin lying on the ground like a falcon, like a homeless man who had been hungry for a long time suddenly saw a steaming steamed bun, that greed even Xiao Jin's scalp tightened when he saw it.

"What a seedling, it's a pity that it's an ice type!" He didn't pay attention to Xiao Jin's question at all, just looked at Austin back and forth, "Are you hereticals?

Xiao Jin stood there, not knowing how to answer, but the feeling of inappropriateness in his heart became stronger and stronger, the old man's voice was dry and hoarse, it sounded like two steel plates were rubbing against each other, very harsh, but Xiao Jin was shocked but not this, "How did he see it?"

"Little one, what do you say?" the old man seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xiao Jin's slow response, "Even if you are the head dragon, you must learn to be polite, right?

Xiao Jin only felt a tingling on his scalp, if it weren't for the blue sky now, he would almost think that he had encountered a ghost!

The simulacrum of the dragon clan is a kind of natural supernatural power, which is difficult to be seen through, but the old man in front of him not only saw through it, but also said that he is a golden dragon, even Catherine can't do this, who is this old man?

"Hey. I said you're stupid!" The old man stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Jin's head, "Actually, you look good when you turn back into your body, golden yellow...... That's the color of the king!"

Xiao Jin naturally didn't want to be touched casually, in fact, it was the same for all mercenaries, being touched on the head was equivalent to putting his life in the hands of the other party, but it wasn't until he wanted to hide that he found that he couldn't even move a finger, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and his face showed a panicked look.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" the old man's voice was still so ugly, but there was a funny look on his face, but on such a dry face, how strange it looked, "Aren't dragons the proudest creatures?

His chicken-paw-like hand slashed twice on Xiao Jin's head, making Xiao Jin's already messy hair even messier, even more messy than his own, and then he stopped with satisfaction, "I haven't seen a stranger for many years, has the Dragon Clan returned to the Ancestral God Continent again?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Jin finally regained his ability to speak, and quickly asked the question he was most concerned about, because of nervousness, his voice was not much better than that old man, "What do you want to do?"

"Me?" the old man pointed to his eagle nose with a very funny look, "You have come here, and you don't know who I am?"

"Should I know?" said Kim's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his apple face was indescribably pitiful.

"Smack!"

The answer to him was a burst of chestnut, which made Xiao Jin roar in pain, and tears almost flowed out, if he wasn't a giant dragon, I was afraid that even his head would burst this time!

"You're a dragon!" the old man's face was very serious, "Don't learn these demagogic tricks, they won't be good for your future cultivation!"

Xiao Jin's heart sank completely, he knew that he had really met a master today!

This little trick is indeed a secret technique of demagogy, that is the master of the Warcraft Forest, Catherine handed it over to him casually, with his current face, the confusion is quite strong, who knows that this old man actually said it casually.

"Don't be afraid, little one!" the old man scratched Kim's hair a few more times, as if he was rubbing it for him, but the effect was obviously not very good, "If I want to kill you, it's just a matter of one finger!"

"Don't think about using supernatural powers to summon Patrick's old dragon, I don't want to start a war with him yet!" The old man's words were very plain, it seemed that killing a dragon seemed to him to be no different from drinking a sip of water, and he was not very afraid of the dragon god Patrick, "Now you tell me what has happened on the Ancestral God Continent all these years, I haven't listened to a story for a long time!