Before the boundary of the Jiaolong Clan arrived, I smelled a strong smell of burning, covered my nose, and hurried to the hinterland of the Jiaolong Clan.

The farther I went, the smell of burning in the air grew thicker, and I was almost out of breath.

Not far away, there was still a dark smoke, and when I looked around, I felt a sense of strangeness, as if I had stepped into the realm of the dragon knot for the first time.

In front of him was a ruin, with visible bloodstains on the ground, mixed with charred corpses, and roars that echoed around him like from purgatory.

I kept turning around, not letting go of every corner of the movement, this is indeed the Jiaolong clan, and it is no longer the Jiaolong clan that used to be.

In just a few months, there was no longer the shadow of the Jiaolong Clan, and my mind kept echoing the days when Yin Xiu and I were in the Jiaolong Clan.

The dim lights, the shops twisting their waists, and the bustling scene on the street seem to have all disappeared at this moment, and there is only despair that cannot be seen here.

I vaguely heard the crying, as if in a dream, walking all the way, with compassion and indifference in my eyes.

It is rumored that the Jiaolong clan is fierce and has the heart to rebel against the heavenly realm, but it is only because the leader of the Jiaolong clan does not control his nature that causes chaos.

In fact, the people of the Jiaolong clan are more willing to live an ordinary life like mortals.

After the rebellion of the Jiaolong clan subsided, there was peace here for tens of thousands of years, and Yin Xiu felt that they lived in peace and tranquility when they came here.

Last time, the Jiaolong Clan was in turmoil again, and it was also subdued by the Heavenly Monarch, I really can't imagine how the Jiaolong Clan could be in such a situation at the moment.

"Please, save me......"

Suddenly I felt my feet being caught, and when I looked down, I only heard the sound of mosquitoes and flies.

His blood-stained hands clung to my feet, his eyes like fawns, looking at me with fear and a little expectation, tears glittering like twinkling stars.

I removed his hand and helped him to roll over and sit up, his hand quickly grasping the corner of my coat without the slightest intention of letting go.

"How are you?"

His lips moved, and he said in a trembling voice: "Water, water......"

I hurriedly fumbled for the water bladder on my body and handed it to him, seeing that he was very anxious to lift the lid, but he didn't open it.

I snatched it, and his eyes quickly locked on my hand until I handed him the bladder.

He took a few sips, and finally put down the water bladder, and looked at me helplessly.

Suddenly there was a gurgling sound, and he clutched his stomach in a little panic, and I stood up in understanding.

His hand swiped a few times in the air and said in a panic, "Where are you going?"

I thought he was afraid that I would leave him, so I patiently explained, "I'll go and get you something to eat."

His face suddenly showed horror, and he shouted, "Don't go!"

It was then that I could see that there was still blood on his chest, and as he became more agitated, the blood kept spilling out.

I stepped forward and hugged his chest and comforted, "Don't get excited, I'm not going, what the hell is going on?"

He tugged at my sleeve as tightly as he had just done, and his face flushed with excitement.

I kept soothing for him, and inadvertently injected Lingze into his body to renew his life, and I never wanted to be provoked.

I exclaimed, "Are you a dragon?"

He nodded expressionlessly and said head-on, "You are the god of war?"

Seeing that I hadn't responded, he smiled again: "I'm still young, I've never seen the demeanor of the god of war, don't blame you for admitting your mistake today."

At this moment, I was a little curious in my heart, and asked, "Why do you think I am the god of war?"

His face gradually turned a little pale, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "There is a Xuannu temple in the Jiaolong Clan, and my mother has taken me to incense for as long as I can remember. She often said that because of the god of war, we were able to enjoy peace, and later I was fortunate enough to see a portrait of the god of war, who looks the same as you, so I guessed this. ”

Seeing that his spirit was gradually declining, and there were some signs of fainting a few times, I patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "If you are tired, you can rest."

At this moment, there was a scorched earth everywhere, and the only place in my mind that I could go was the place where Yin Xiutong had been.