Xun Long looked at Lin Zihan in front of him, and in the bronze tripod behind him, the burning bronze flames were like sky-high fires, and the sky-high flames slowly wrapped Xun Long's body in it.

Above Lin Zihan's right hand, the blood qi that burned out from the bronze giant shield was like wisps of black smoke after burning, slowly spreading from Lin Zihan's blood claws.

Behind Lin Zihan, the huge bone wings slowly fanned, the wingtips of the bone wings, sharp bone blades, sharp bone spurs, and the blood was pressing.

The right claw was violently forced, and Lin Zihan's right claw directly passed through the energyized bronze giant shield and landed on Xun Long's arm, and the sharp fingertips of the blood claw fell on Xun Long's bronze battle armor.

The blood-colored dragon claws slapped on Xun Long's arm, and the blood qi around him like a poisonous mist was blocked by the bronze battle armor, and it could not invade Xun Long's body at all.

For Lin Zihan, this move is a move of anger, a reckless move, there is no skill at all, it is all brute force, carrying the brute force that Lin Zihan suppressed the haze in his heart.

The big arm skyrocketed little by little, the original scarlet blood qi became more solemn, and the dark red blood qi looked even more eerie and terrifying, even Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang, who were forced to the wall, their legs couldn't help but tremble.

Huang Zhizong clenched the body of the Holy Golden Spear with both hands, and forcefully stood the halberd on the ground, the halberd broke through the dignified blood, and the golden luster stood on the halberd body, not moving at all.

Xun Long's left knee was slightly bent, and his foot, which was originally lying on the ground, had begun to slide backwards uncontrollably, and at this moment, Xun Long realized how terrifying this young man's strength was.

The right claw once again burst out with huge force, Lin Zihan didn't look like a god of death at this time, more like a berserker, relying on brute force, he actually slapped Xun Long out directly with one palm.

The body flew out upside down, and the bronze tripod behind him also flew out upside down, but Xun Long's body rotated, flipped back, and his feet landed on the wall behind him, and the bronze tripod also came to the top of his head.

At this time, Lin Zihan was surrounded by dark red blood, the kind of blood that seemed to crawl out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, the scarlet blood was no longer fresh, as if he was the last warrior who came out of the battlefield.

At this time, Lin Zihan is the last warrior, the cowardly Lin Zihan, the last warrior who survived in the evasion and cowardice again and again, and in the nightmares again and again.

At this time, Lin Zihan had only one thought in his heart, that is, to let the characters of the Gitt team around him tell the truth about what happened back then.

Xun Long's body was attached to the wall, and the bronze battle armor seemed to be born on the wall, more like the base of the bronze tripod.

"This power...... It's scary......! "Even Xun Long, Xun Long, who already prides himself on being the strongest existence in the human race, was also deflated in the face of Lin Zihan, and he was a little embarrassed.

"If it weren't for the bronze Guding talisman, I would definitely crush your arm bones!" Lin Zihan looked at Xun Long and said viciously, that is not a threat, not a provocation, but a matter of doing what he says.

Hearing this, Xun Long looked at his right arm, even if it was blocked by an energetic bronze giant shield, a paw print was still made on his arm, a clear paw print.

There was a hot pain in the forearm, it was the pain after the giant force was injured, but it came slowly, because of the strong numbness, Xun Long didn't react for a while.

Everyone could think that Lin Zihan was talking big, but Xun Long didn't, he clearly knew that if it weren't for the battle armor and body of this bronze Gu Ding, his current forearm might really be crushed.

Wang Qin just watched from a distance, with a worried look in his eyes, he didn't know what Lin Zihan's strength was, because he knew that the current Lin Zihan was no longer the Lin Zihan of the past, he was like a monster, in just one or two years, he had grown into a person he didn't know.

The dragon wings behind him were retracted, close to the sides of the body, Lin Zihan was really like the rumors, with wings, scale armor, and strange horns on the top of his head.

It's just that maybe Lin Zihan hasn't completely turned into a dragon, and he only has horns on his forehead, but the horns that are as blood-colored as coral are indeed like the rumored demons.

Xun Long looked at Lin Zihan's appearance, recalled that sentence in his mind, recalled the somewhat strange words, and recalled the appearance he had seen in the bronze coffin.

It's exactly the same!

Xun Long didn't know what posture to make for a while, at least the current Lin Zihan, as predicted, emerged, and that was also the most important thing in Xun Long's heart that Xun Long, who came back from the bronze coffin.

The ancient prophecy, the end of the walled star, the catastrophe from the sky, everything seems to be moving according to the established trajectory, and he wants to seek a way to break the game, and he seems to have become a person in this game.

The left hand grasped the wall tightly, the wall without any focus, Xun Long spider lay on the wall at ninety degrees, looking at Lin Zihan with a wary expression.

Over the years, Xun Long thought that he had the power to change all this, and without the help of the power in the bronze coffin, he broke through the realm level by himself, and broke through the mysterious shackles left in the human body, but it still seemed that he could not compare with the ancient dragon clan.

……

At this moment, in a quiet courtyard in Nandu, the bamboo forest outside the house fluttered, and pieces of bamboo leaves fell, and a piece of bamboo leaf happened to fall into the house and sat at the man's feet.

"He is stronger than all of us, at least with the help of the dragon pattern left by the ancient dragon, and without the help of the secret method left by the star attendant, he is the first person among the human race to cross the threshold of the realm with his own strength!"

Sang Qing said lightly, there was some frustration in his tone, and there was also some envy for Xun Long, at least except for the hidden organization formed by relying on some ancient forces, Xun Long was the first person to cross the realm level among the known human beings.

And Xuan Yu, who was sitting on the bamboo chair on the side, looked much calmer, at least not so sad and depressed, and even a little pessimistic.

"What he pursues is the way of mankind, the way for humans to become the master of the wall, and it is a bumpy road, and now it seems that it has not succeeded soon!"

In Xuan Yu's hand, the astrolabe rotated slowly, and a clear crack on the astrolabe happened to crack from the center of the astrolabe.

"It's been a year, and the dragons have appeared, but why haven't they been whereabouts yet?" The worry in Xuanyu's heart was the worry of those old guys.

Although in the past, Xuan Yu and those old guys did not talk for more than half a sentence, and even looked a little disgusted and disgusted with each other, but after all, they were brothers who had fought together in a bloody battle.

Now that he is old, the past that Xuan Yu can think of, the people he once thought of, and now for Xuan Yu, those old guys are also the memories of his former youth.

"They'll be fine, as the inheritors of the dragon's blood. There is a certain fateful connection between the Shadow Sect and the Dragon Clan Ruins, how could it be so easy to ......"

Sang Qing immediately said, as the second elder of Shenghui, he didn't care about Shenghui's affairs, but chatted with the most powerful person among the seven Shadow Sects in the residence of the Shadow Sect.

"Who is more powerful, you said Longzi or Xun Long?" Sang Qing changed his words, and then asked, his eyes were full of seriousness, and he could be filled with a bit of calmness and jokes, the two just wanted to make a bet, a small bet on pleasure.

It's just that for Xuan Yu, this bet is not a simple small bet, but a serious question, a serious one, but everything involving the dragon son, Xuan Yu will not joke, it is extremely serious.

But Sang Qing just made a joke, the simplest joke, a small bet, and didn't even say what the bet was, seeing Xuan Yu's serious appearance, Sang Qing felt as if he shouldn't say such an inappropriate word.

"The dragon son will not lose, he is the master of the future walled star," Xuan Yu said slowly, now he can suddenly understand some of the dragon prophecies, but for falling into the abyss, Xuan Yu still can't understand.

Why do you have to become a person who is a star lord, a person who has fallen into the abyss, and a person who will never recover, is it possible that this is the life of the star lord?

……

For Lin Zihan, the bronze Gu Ding on Xun Long's body is a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, it is a relic in the bronze coffin of the Dragon Clan.

It's just that Lin Zihan didn't understand why the object in the bronze coffin would appear on the body of another human being, a person who was rumored to have become a realm-level person with his own strength.

"Bronze Flame~!" The flames behind Xun Long burned, and one after another flames rushed towards Lin Zihan.

This kind of power that originally came from the dragon clan, Lin Zihan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the strangeness also lies in the fact that such a flame does not belong to the dragon clan, Lin Zihan can feel that this is not the flame burning in the bronze coffin, and the power in it Lin Zihan is very unfamiliar.

Lin Zihan just jumped and rushed directly towards the flames, without retreating, without retreating, Lin Zihan rushed towards the flames released by Xun Long.

At that moment, Huang Zhizong's expression was just stunned, looking at Lin Zihan in front of him, he just met the bronze flame, the endless flame, and even had no defense, just so simply and directly.

If it were someone else, Huang Zhizong would think that he was a reckless man, but standing in front of him was Lin Zihan, although he once looked down on Lin Zihan, he disdained the little people from that small county, and even some cheap people.

But now, what he saw was not only Lin Zihan's fighting strength, but also the personal charm that Lin Zihan showed now, the kind of self-respect in the sky and the world, and the kind of self who never cared about the eyes of others.

The body met the flames, and Lin Zihan only felt a warm feeling spread throughout his body, and the feeling of burning flames did not appear as promised.

The corners of Lin Zihan's mouth were a little surprised, and even with a little contempt in his expression, that kind of flame fell on Lin Zihan, like a hot spring.

After all, it is the body that has been tempered by dragon blood, and it seems to have a unique resistance in the face of such a flame, after all, it is the descendant of the Blood Dragon King who was not even afraid of the creation fire, how can he be afraid of the flame that looks like a guide like this.

Lin Zihan waved his left hand suddenly, directly tore apart a fire dragon, and just like that, he tore apart the flames and greeted him.