The Holy Spirit was sucked away, the wind whispered away, all the fleeing were still, and all space was blocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unimaginable fear pervades the air, and death is imminent.

We thought we had slaughtered the Sky Behemoth this time, but the appearance of the dragon still plunged us into despair.

The insurmountable chasm lies in front of us, and that giant dragon can slap us all to death with a single slap.

In silence, the people behind began to spurt blood, as if they were pinched by a big hand, and under the continuous crushing, blood spurted out of every pore, and finally turned into a dried corpse.

A dried corpse fell to the ground, blood flowing towards me.

The dragon looked at one person and "pinched them to death" one by one.

I looked back at the approaching blood, and everyone behind me was spurting blood, both humans and dragons, without exception, blood spurting non-stop.

The person in front of him wanted to run but couldn't move, even his soul was extremely afraid, his body was uncontrollable, and he couldn't move.

Everyone screamed in terror and cried out in horror for deliverance.

The sound of flesh and bones shattering and breaking was close to my ears, and the strong men near me began to spurt blood.

The air is indescribably heavy, and invisibly, the distorted air has become a killer, crushing the strong one by one.

In the silent black earth, blood flowed like hell, and corpses fell.

The dragon didn't even move, just a glance at it killed people.

I swallowed hard, and soon it was my turn.

I'm the most powerful dragon here, but I can't move. I knew I was going to die, but I still had a hole card.

Curtis told me that if I was in a desperate situation, I had to cut off my spine and pull out the keel and plunge it into the ground.

But I couldn't move now, my huge body was so crushed to the ground that I couldn't even move my tail.

I'm afraid that this last hole card will not be able to be used, this is real despair.

There was another clicking sound behind him, and a real dragon was pinched and flattened, and its eyes burst.

The next moment it will be my turn, and even if I am an ancient dragon, I will not be able to escape.

What to do?

Now there seems to be no way left, even the Holy Spirit has been struck away.

I thought quickly in my head, and when my tail started spurting blood, I thought of the bell in my palm.

A thousand years of wind whispers are in my hands, and I have no other way but to gamble.

I mustered up the last of my strength and shook my palms tremblingly.

It took all the strength to shake it mere, but it made the bell rattle softly.

In an instant, wind whispers rang out in all directions.

It was the bell that the Holy Spirit had dropped, and it fell all around, and at this time it was triggered at the same time and rang.

The breath of the ancients rushed into the sky, and the solemn air around them dissipated and spread.

My tail stopped shattering, and my whole body relaxed.

But I know it's only temporary, and the bell won't last long.

I bit the tip of my tongue violently, and in severe pain, I turned into a human form. I can only grasp my spine in my human form.

In a thousandth of a second, I grabbed my back with my backhand and stabbed it in.

In an instant, I had grasped my spine, and at this moment the wind whispered again, and a heavy, dead aura came over the air.

I shouted, my arms bulging and slamming forward.

"Ahh

The pain was so intense that I cried out, my spine snapped on itself, and blood spurted from my back.

Ordinary people will surely die, and I will not feel good, and if I do not die, I will be crippled.

The broken spine fell to the ground in blood, and I fell to the ground in pain, once again crushed by the air, and every time the skin on my body began to burst.

There was a large hole in my back, revealing a blood-red spine. At this last moment, I was sweating profusely and almost died of pain.

At this last moment, the spine shook violently, and a bone drilled out, rising in the wind, and turned into a two-meter-long vicissitudes keel.

With a bang, the keel seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hand, and the four voids were completely shattered, plunged into darkness.

I was able to move again, but my spine was broken and I couldn't stand up.

The keel stood right next to me, standing tall even though it was only two meters long.

The dragon roared and rushed in this direction.

I trembled and stretched out my palms, clutched the keel tightly, and I didn't know where the strength came from, I jumped up like a mollusk, my hands were already holding the keel, and then I fell with my own weight, and thrust the keel into the ground.

The ancient pitch-black earth shook at that moment, and the keel pierced into the earth, centered on the piercing point, a violent wind exploded, and the entire black earth of the earth cracked and rolled.

In the midst of the wind, there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan.

Everyone was able to move, looking in astonishment and dodging. I was lying on the ground, unable to move any longer, my spine was still bleeding, and I was afraid that all the blood would run out.

The keel stuck straight into the ground, and when all the dirt burst open, a roaring dragon groan emerged from the ground.

Inconspicuous bags of dirt arched and then cracked, and the dragon's groans became more and more violent, and finally, a huge dragon broke through the ground.

My eyes widened, and it turned out that this was the tomb of the ancient dragon!

The tombstone is in place, the tomb is arched, and the ancient dragon is alive!

As far as the eye could see, hundreds of ancient dragons emerged from the tomb one after another, rushing into the sky.

Each of them is so strong, and half of them have the aura of the wilderness, I don't know how many times stronger than me.

"Whew. ”

The dragon's groan shattered all space, and hundreds of ancient dragons roared and rushed towards the dragon in the sky.

The dragon watched indifferently, and suddenly let out a roar.

For a moment, the vast earth seemed to be still, and that was ...... The breath of the wilderness.

20,000 years ago, before civilization was opened!

The ancestor of all dragons, the king of all creatures, the true honor of all races, the honor of civilization.

I was so shocked that my heart stopped, it turned out to be a desolate dragon!

Why is this happening? The ancestor of the dragon clan became a murderer of civilization, launched twenty times of annihilation, and killed countless descendants of the dragon clan!

Hundreds of ancient dragons rushed towards the desolate dragon, and we, the survivors, didn't even dare to move, and we couldn't intervene.

It may be a fateful duel, as the destroyed ancient dragon unleashed the most ferocious attack on the desolate dragon.

The breath of the desolation makes people feel like they are in a sea of scorching magma 20,000 years ago, there is no land, only the ocean, the scorching ocean.

Volcanoes erupting and magma flowing everywhere, countless desolate beasts are roaring, shaking people's eardrums to bleed.

This can no longer be described as tragic, this is the most primitive Hera continent that no one has ever experienced.

I was hot, the air was baking me, and I crawled away from the heat.

I don't know how long I climbed, but I touched a person. It was the Holy Spirit, the red-eyed girl lying in a pool of blood, motionless.

I nudged her, and she moved and began to breathe.

Soon, her body lit up with a red light, a very gentle red light, even I felt warm, and even the wound on her back was healing.

But my spine was still broken.

The Holy Spirit quickly regained some energy, and she barely looked up at me and reached out to grab my palm.

The two of them grasped the string of bells together with their palms.

I asked her what she was going to do, and she didn't say anything, shaking slightly. I shook with her, and the red light from her began to gather into the bell.

And in all directions, in the raging aura of the desolation, all the bells rang.

The vast earth, carrying countless wind whispers, drifted into the distance.

It was the direction of the east, and the wind whispered to the east.

And above the sky, the roars and screams of the dragons continued. Hundreds of ancient dragons besieged a desolate dragon but couldn't gain the upper hand, and within a few seconds, an ancient dragon was torn apart.

They couldn't even break through the dragon's defenses.

The ancestor of ten thousand dragons is so terrifying, what can the ancient dragon do?

The wind whispered slowly, spread all over the snowy region, and drifted to the eastern land.

In the wind whispering, the land in the east was collapsing and shattering, and there was a murderous aura rushing to the sky.

I gazed to the east, and in the wind I saw a sculpture.

It's a statue of the human emperor!

The human emperor was tall and heroic, holding a giant sword and walking step by step. With each step, the sculpture on his body cracked, shrinking in size and becoming a real person.

Behind him, a large crowd was speeding in. They were all armed with holy swords, their eyes were blank, and their bodies were covered with dirt, as if they were corpses crawling out of a grave.

That's the Dragon Knight!

I don't know where they came from, but I'm thrilled that the Emperor of Man is here with a dragon knight.

The aura of the desolation became stronger and stronger, the human emperor stepped in, and the sculpture fragments were completely detached, he was a tall human race.

The Emperor's aura soared into the sky, and he raised his holy sword high, pointing at the desolate dragon.

A large crowd of people behind them dragged the holy sword and flew over, and many ancient dragons roared, and they retreated at the same time, carrying the dragon knights.

The dragon and the man are combined, this is the real dragon knight!

I didn't expect that the Holy Spirit still had a hole card, and that was the Dragon Knight.

No one knew where the dragon knight had gone, and at this time he appeared at the same time, sitting on the back of an ancient dragon, holding a holy sword, and slashing the dragon of the desolation.

The dragon roared in anger, and he was finally enraged.

The wind pierced the eyes, and I gasped for breath and clung to the Holy Spirit's hand.

Her hands began to freeze, as if she had summoned the Human Emperor and the Dragon Knight to die.

I shouted, "Can I win?"

The Holy Spirit shook his head slowly.

My lips twitched, and I said hoarsely, "Why?

But the Holy Spirit raised his head and smiled, and his eyes were as bright as the stars, and as deep as the sea.

"The 20,000-year-old civilization was created by the human race, and the human race is the honor of all races, but the dragon race is not. ”

As she said this, she grew weaker and weaker, and I was puzzled and asked her what she meant.

She closed her eyes and said word by word, "You...... Sleep, sleep......"

My face was confused, but the Holy Spirit stopped talking.

The earth trembled, and the battle between the dragon knight and the desolate dragon entered a white heat, one after another the dragon fell, and one dragon knight also died with his sword.

I breathed heavily, forcing myself to close my eyes.

Sleep, sleep, what is the meaning of the Holy Spirit?

As soon as I closed my eyes, I only felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't sleep at all. But the next moment, the Human Emperor actually walked up to me and squatted next to me.

I opened my eyes to him, and he sat down softly, like a puppet.

But his imperial aura became stronger and stronger, and I actually felt the aura of desolation getting stronger and stronger.

Could it be that the Emperor of Man is a human race during the flood period?

I looked at him in amazement, and he stretched out his big hand to press my eyes: "Sleep, sleep, sleep......"

His voice was unreal, as if it had come from 20,000 years ago, and it instantly made me dizzy.

When I woke up, I was standing high in the sky, with dark clouds in the sky and a sea of fiery red magma below.

Boundless, everywhere is the appearance of the wilderness and primitive.

I entered a dream?

Wide-eyed and scanned around, it was only a moment, there were violent fluctuations in the sky in the distance, and a desolate dragon appeared above the magma ocean, and opposite him, a tall human stood up, this person was wearing animal skin clothes, holding a bone rod, and the hair on his body had not yet receded, it was a primitive person.

The primitive man turned his back to me, faced the dragon of the wilderness, and shouted angrily: "The land in the north gave birth to the human race, and the sea in the south gave birth to the dragon race.

I know the dragon very well, and it is the one behind it.

His face was expressionless, as cold as a rock.

"Don't you want to live longer? Take the lives of all races for your own use, a thousand years and a thousand years, you can live forever, you and I have come to the end of our lives, and civilization has just begun, how can I die?"

The sound of the desolate dragon shook the heavens and the earth, the magma ocean tumbled, and the thunder and lightning in the sky made him look like a demon.

Even if I was dreaming, I couldn't help but tremble, this is the most primitive overlord, the real king of heaven and earth.

The primitive man waved his bone club, and the palm of his hand lit up with magical light, brilliant as a starry sky and as thick as the deep sea.

It was the earliest forms of magic, powerful and mysterious, long gone.

"Dragon, look at this, this is the starting point of my human civilization, the elements between heaven and earth have built this big world, I name it magic, you can only fight savagely, but I don't know that I can kill you with magic!"

The primitive man was domineering and fierce, and the desolate dragon stared coldly: "Then try it." ”

The two stared at each other closely, the air was extremely solemn, and then the primitives walked towards the desolate dragon step by step, and the magic light in their hands became stronger and stronger.

Between heaven and earth, the wind was still howling, the ocean was tumbling, the magma was rising into the sky, and the earth was burning the sky.

The battle began between the two most powerful beings, the clouds and wind changed color, the earth cracked, and the sea poured into the abyss, revealing traces of land.

The light of magic shone throughout the space, and the dragon of the desolation was unparalleled in defense, resisting magical attacks in hand-to-hand combat with primitives.

I couldn't see their battle at all, because a single movement caused the void to collapse and the ocean roared, and the thousand-meter-high waves of magma rushed in my face, blocking all view.

I trembled uncontrollably, unable to move in this dream.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe a few days, maybe a few years, there is no time change in this space, there is no change in temperature.

Anyway, the dragon roared and flew away, and the primitive man was covered in blood and staggered to the ground.

The ocean is long gone, and there are abyssal ravines everywhere, and the primitive man has fallen on a rock, and his bone rod has turned to pieces, and his magical aura has dissipated.

It's as if the beginnings of a civilization have been wiped out.

I was able to move, and flew cautiously over it. He stared in my direction, but certainly couldn't see mine.

I looked at him closely, he was covered in hair and had a pointed face, the first Terrans.

I saw the life in his eyes dissipating, but before it could dissipate, he pulled his spine out with all his might.

In the distance, a dense crowd of primitive people was coming, and one of them, with a crown of bones, took the spine and knelt down and bowed.

I watched blankly, and the dream changed again. This time it was in a huge city-state.

The city-state is full of rough primitives, and in the distance, a giant dragon is flying.

On the ground below me, an old primitive man pulled out his spine and handed it to a little boy of seven or eight years old.

When the dragon destroyed the city-state, the dream changed again.

This time it was the Imperial Palace, perhaps thousands of years ago, where a young prince armed with a golden sword had received a bone from his father.

It is the backbone of primitive man, which has lasted for 10,000 years.

And outside the palace, there is still a giant dragon attacking.

After this time, the dream was gone, and I opened my eyes suddenly, and saw the Emperor of Man holding a section of his spine in his hand.

This is not a keel, but a human bone.

The Emperor looked at me quietly, his back bleeding continuously, apparently pulling his spine out.

My heart trembled, I didn't say anything, and nodded silently.

The Emperor of the People also nodded, and slammed the human bone into the hole in my back, which was so rough that it was like stuffing a stone.

But once I plugged it in, I felt like I had become a primitive, and my whole body was twisted and transformed. The dragon scales appeared, and all of them were taken off.

But it's not descaling, it's descaling!

The scales fade and cease to exist, and the reverse scales fall off in pieces. My dragon's blood was also boiling and eventually turned into human blood.

The human bones fused with me perfectly, and my magic skyrocketed wildly, and the breath of magic erupted from my breath.

Curtis said that the keel does not belong to me, and now I understand what he means, I am not a dragon, but a human.

There is a definite number in the dark, I have inherited the inheritance of the human race, and I have long been destined not to be a dragon, but a human.

In the severe pain, my back began to heal, and when the wound healed, the human bone was completely integrated into my spine.

The backbone of Terran civilization was within me, and I leapt to my feet, every inch of my body shining with magical light.

The Human Emperor showed a hint of a smile, his imperial aura was disappearing, and finally he slowly fell. He may have been the prince for thousands of years, and he didn't know how much suffering he had gone through, but now he was free.

And at this moment, the gaze of the dragon of the desolation locked on me, and he ignored the dragon knight and stared at me closely.

I took a deep breath and felt the power of the sea in my body.

The inheritance of the magic dragon and the origin of the six systems of magic are all in my body, and my magic is unparalleled in the world.

Many things have also been understood, such as the handover of human bones. Successive human emperors fused human bones, but they did not master the core of human civilization - magic.

I have mastered the origin of the six systems of magic, and I am already an existence against the sky.

Picked up the golden sword of the human emperor and walked towards the sky step by step.

"Dragon, do you remember the emperor of the human race, when magic began, he couldn't kill you, so what about now?"

I shouted coldly, the golden light in my body was shining, and the six-system magic aura swept the heavens and the earth, making me look like a god.

All the dragon knights retreated, watching from afar.

The Flood Desolation Dragon curled up in mid-air, spread its wings and roared: "It's you, you're not dead yet!"

I stepped forward, and the golden sword stabbed him in the neck.

The most primitive magic swirls around the golden sword, and it strikes the dragon of the wilderness together.

He refused to back down, and slapped his paws.

The dragon's claws collided with the golden sword, making a golden sound, and I was shocked, and the claws of the desolate dragon broke, and a trace of magical light rolled towards his body.

"This is the magic of the Terrans, you are indeed stronger, but unfortunately, I am not the dragon of 20,000 years ago. ”

(To be continued.) )