A black tornado fell on Lin Zihan's body, and a violent hurricane instantly descended on the entire valley.

"It's strange why such a terrifying tornado is falling." Minbei looked at the dark clouds, and the lightning in the black clouds tore through the sky.

"Quick, enter the ruins." Minbei looked at the stone pillar, the abyss had appeared, and an ancient power spread out from the ruins, the last time Minbei came to the ruins, it was to uncover the secret of Wu Kexin's body, but it was a pity that that when he entered, Wu Kexin's father stayed in it forever.

"Once the ruin barrier is opened, if people don't enter the ruins in time, they will be sucked away by the thunder and lightning that falls, but I don't know why there is such a powerful tornado this time." Minbei looked at the tornado, and couldn't take care of Lin Zihan at the moment, so he could only ensure the safety of a few people first, otherwise the thunder and lightning in the enchantment would not be a simple lightning.

"Through the barrier of this abyss, we can enter the dragon ruins." Min Bei held the gun in his hand and jumped down first, "I'll lead the way in front, and you can just follow behind." ”

The figure of northern Fujian fell first and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the black tornado swept by, and Lin Zihan's figure had long since disappeared.

"Where's my brother?" Wu Kexin looked at the place where the black tornado passed, and Lin Zihan disappeared in place.

"Now we can't take care of it, let's go down first." Su Yu stepped forward, grabbed Wu Kexin's hand with Yan Bing, jumped down, and jumped directly into the black whirlpool.

In the endless black whirlpool, I don't know how long time has passed, Wu Kexin finally saw a glimmer of light, a golden-colored corridor, so long that there is no end in sight.

"The breath of this tunnel, why does it feel completely different from the last time I came!" Min Bei held the spear in one hand and said nervously, the golden-colored wall exuded an ancient atmosphere, a solemnity on his face.

"Where's my brother? What about my brother? Nothing will happen to my brother! Wu Kexin looked around anxiously, not paying any attention to the dragon pattern on the wall, nor did he care that at the end of this golden corridor, a person was nailed to the wall.

……

"Look at the back!" Su Yu shouted, everyone's eyes looked back in unison, and at the near end of the road, Lin Zihan was nailed to the wall by golden iron nails, blood fell down his clothes, and there was already a pool of blood under his feet.

There was also a blood hanging on the corner of Lin Zihan's mouth, and Lin Zihan, who was proud all the way, was being tortured by the bone nail of the golden dragon at the moment, the bone nail that attached the power of the blood of the dragon royal family, for Lin Zihan who entered, as a dragon who broke in, the long bone nail was nailed to every joint of Lin Zihan.

"This is the so-called prohibition in the ruins of the dragon clan, the imprint left by the dragon with noble blood, which has been sealed by the ancestors of the subspecies." Minbei looked at Lin Zihan who was nailed to the wall, still standing in place, not that Minbei didn't want to move forward, but that he couldn't take a step at all.

The moment Minbei turned around, he felt as if his feet were nailed to the floor, and when he looked at his feet, golden-colored vines restrained the soles of his feet.

"Brother, brother!" Wu Kexin shouted loudly, hoping to wake up the sleeping Lin Zihan.

……

"Who are you?" Lin Zihan looked at a middle-aged man in front of him, his long golden hair was about to hang down on the ground, and the two of them stood in a blank world, except for the platform like water under their feet, they couldn't see anything.

"Where is this?" Lin Zihan then asked the second question, or to be precise, the Blood Dragon King.

"Isn't this the place where you have been sleeping deeply, Lin Zihan's spiritual sea, and I am your king, the king of the Blood Dragon King, the noblest bloodline of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Emperor." The man in front of him spoke, and Lin Zihan's fine blood-colored dragon scales were reflected in his eyes.

"Dragon Emperor?" Lin Zihan smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, "The era of dragons has ended for hundreds of millions of years, and you still call yourself the Dragon Emperor here?" ”

"Yes, time is so fast, hundreds of millions of years have passed since the fall of the dragon clan, but it still seems like yesterday." The Dragon Emperor said lightly, not angry because of Lin Zihan's rude words.

"So, what are you still doing with this divine consciousness, leaving the power of the dragon bloodline in the body of the subspecies, for your own selfish interests? Or is it the so-called secret of the guardian dragons? Lin Zi smiled coldly, and the laughter seemed to be a catharsis of loneliness, as if it was mercilessly mocking......

"It's because of you, it's because I know that in hundreds of millions of years, there will be a Blood Dragon King who will come back to Yuanxing, for that battle that has no end." The Dragon Emperor said lightly, after so many years, as the strongest spiritual existence of the Dragon Clan, he left a divine consciousness in this ruin that did not see the light of day, and he stayed for too long, and he lost that passion and blood.

"It's ridiculous, how could you have foreseen such a long time ago, if you really could have predicted the future, why didn't you count the demise of the dragon clan, why didn't you calculate that the star attendant would come to the wall." Lin Zihan's eyes were covered with blood, and the consciousness of the Blood Dragon King was completely awakened by the Dragon Emperor at this moment.

"What if we foresee it, we are dragons, the most noble dragon of the walled star, the proudest creature of this planet, how can we be willing to succumb to the walled star, we have to explore the universe, explore the unknown, explore the starry sky beyond the wallwall." The Dragon Emperor said, with a faint pride in his tone.

"But because of the so-called nobility, the so-called pride, the so-called technology, and the so-called development, the dragon angered the star attendants, and finally became the history of the walled stars, and we don't even know where the star attendants came from." Lin Zihan's eyes were covered with blood.

"So you are alive again, the strongest warrior of my dragon clan, you will tell those star servants for the pride of the dragon clan that dragons are invincible." The Dragon Emperor said, turning his back, and the history of the former Dragon Clan was projected in front of Lin Zihan.

The years of the bloody war of the dragon clan, in front of Lin Zihan, unfolded little by little, Lin Zihan seemed to have returned to that battlefield, in the face of the powerful star servant, the dragon warrior did not retreat, even if he knew that it was death, the dragon clan still chose to fight.

"This is the pride of the dragon clan, all the dragon clan are fighting, but the strongest warrior of your dragon clan, the blood dragon king, has retreated." The Dragon Emperor said with some sadness, and his most trusted warrior showed his timidity on the battlefield.

On the blood-colored battlefield, a noble blood dragon king, but he did not dare to make a move, and he even persuaded the warriors of the dragon clan to give up resistance in order to gain the magnanimity of the star attendant.

"I know I can't beat it, why do you still fight, why don't you understand me!" Lin Zihan said, still vibrant, even today, hundreds of millions of years later, the Blood Dragon King thinks that it was unwise to start a war with the Star Servant in the first place.

"You are the Dragon Emperor, high above, just because of your so-called pride, the dragon clan is gone, completely gone, a powerful race, perished!" Lin Zihan roared angrily, venting irritably.

"But don't forget, all the dragon warriors are fighting bloodily, they are not only proud, but freedom, the freedom not to become the playthings of the star servants, and the freedom to explore the unknown." The Dragon Emperor had obviously guessed the stubbornness of the Blood Dragon King.

Because he is the Blood Dragon King, even if he retreats in the face of the Star Servant, this does not mean that the Blood Dragon King is a wall grass, he is still the strongest warrior of the Dragon Clan, otherwise he will not be used up by the Dragon Emperor to the last of his strength. Save your bloodline.

"So what, we are defeated, there is nothing, why can't we give in, what if we are stronger and hand over the surrounding galaxies, what if we can only be in Yuanxing, at least our dragon is still there!" Lin Zihan said, looking at the Dragon Emperor.

"Since you think you're right, then do it again, this time you're both the Blood Dragon King and a human, for the sake of your race of humans, for all the people who live in the Walls, and give you another chance to choose." The Dragon Emperor said lightly, and under the white robe, golden wisps rose.

"For the pride of the dragon clan, and the fate of mankind, this time it's up to you how you choose!"

……

Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Zihan looked at the murals around him as if he had a dream, as if he was describing something, an ancient book, placed in front of the stone wall.

Walking forward and turning over the yellowed page, Lin Zihan saw a familiar mark, the mark of the Shadow Palace, at that moment Lin Zihan was like five thunderbolts, suddenly woke up, and looked at the bone nails nailed to the wall, and the blood from the wound had begun to dry.

"Is it a dream?" Lin Zihan looked at the few people in front of him, Wu Kexin's eyes were red from crying, and Yan Bing's cold face also began to redden, and she looked like a rag doll.

At this time, Lin Zihan's eyes softened a lot, he had clearly remembered his history as the Blood Dragon King, and also remembered the memories of the first ten years as a human being, this time Lin Zihan really became the real Lin Zihan.

He knew who he was, a powerful Blood Dragon King, a cowardly Dragon Warrior, a resurrected Dragon King, a genetic person created by the Emperor, a specially cared for experiment, and the only survivor of the Clear Plan.

With both hands clenched into fists, Lin Zihan's powerful muscle strength and the explosion of blood directly jumped out of the eighteen bone nails on his arms, and the wounds on his arms were recovering rapidly, one by one bloody holes, the muscles quickly recovered, and the skin became bloody.

"Brother!" Feeling the vines under his feet disperse, Wu Kexin rushed up directly and hugged Lin Zihan.

"Brother, are you okay?" Wu Kexin hugged Lin Zihan, and when Lin Zihan was stared at, Wu Kexin could clearly feel Lin Zihan's mental struggle and collapse.

"Kexin, it's okay, it's all over, it's over." Lin Zihan gently brushed Wu Kexin's long hair, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then pinched Wu Kexin's face, "It's not good to cry Kexin again." ”

"Sister Bing, Yu, Uncle Bei," Lin Zihan smiled, the corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile, maybe in the eyes of the people in front of him, it was just a few minutes, but Lin Zihan, who was nailed to the wall, had already experienced the long life of the dragon clan, nearly a thousand years of life, and also experienced his life again......

With the dissipation of that divine sense, Lin Zihan looked at the dragon crystal in his palm, the red light was already more shining, and the lines on the agate were clearer......