The sky in Longgu has always been gloomy, like the last dusk.

How many years has it been since there was no real starlight or morning light in Dragon Valley?

Hundreds of thousands of years? Millions of years? Based on the time flow rate in Longgu, tens of millions of years?

no one knows.

The Dragon Clan is a race that has been forgotten in the long river of time. Humans only know that the Dragon Clan bloodline represents the ultimate violence.

No dragon knows.

The dragon souls in the Dragon Valley are just wandering around in a daze, and they have lost the right to remember the time.

I don’t know about the few living dragons outside the Dragon Valley.

They are either confused, exhausted, or chasing the glory of the past. They have no time to count the years.

Maybe, God knows?

But, is it useful?

The magic sword is used to punish and restrain clan members who make mistakes, but in the current scene, is it a mistake?

"idiot!"

"Roar!!!"

"You are not as ridiculous as me, the king of subjugation."

On the wall of Xingluo City is Dai Tianling, the newly elected Emperor of Xingluo.

There is no hatred, no sorrow, no confusion.

To use a popular saying in Camerone, it lacks a bit of an epic feel.

"I don't know, but it looks similar." The spear appeared in Yang Wudi's hand, and nine soul rings shone behind his head.

It led to more dragon roars!

Just like its owner, no matter how strong and iron-blooded he is, he cannot be an enemy of Camelot in another era.

"Stars!"

"Should we escape, escape to the Noumenon Sect, and escape to other continents? I heard that your Star Luo Empire got a big ship from nowhere and is still trying to communicate with other continents?"

Like a charge, like a return.

Next to him was Xue Xing, who was already sitting in a wheelchair.

There is nothing left of it.

Just fly to the distant starlight!

Until the golden dragon bursts into the battlefield like a meteorite, bringing blood and scales all over the sky;

She is just a witness.

Dragons don't need anyone to remember or miss them. They have carved themselves deeply in the long river of time.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Dragon Valley just disappeared.

The dragons rushed towards the new king standing on the corpse of the old king!

So, how many years has it been?

Dragon, how long has it been since he never flew to the shining stars, soared in the gorgeous sea of ​​stars, and waved his claws towards the stronger ones?

No one answered, no dragon answered.

The dragon's roar is calling and shouting.

There seemed to be a voice coming from the horizon.

The ground was neatly cut open, and the dragon flames were scattered left and right.

Dreamlike colorful lights.

The fallen dragon is no longer a fearsome violent person, but a group of miserable bones that anyone can step on.

When he turned around, he saw another man who had become the king of a subjugated country.

The soul master is supreme, the family is supreme, and the bloodline is supreme. This is what this group of soul masters talk about all the time. They hate Camelot and are hostile to the Paladins.

There are only stars getting closer and closer, and the dragon's roar getting louder and louder.

The dragon roars!

The dragon soul is shouting!

"My guardian!"

Only the roar of dragons fills the sky!

No one needs to answer, and there is no need for a dragon to answer.

There were whispers of fear from the side.

Dragons don't need dragons to stay sane, they only indulge in violence and fighting.

"Roar!!!!"

A dull sound came from under Niu Gao's ferocious helmet.

…

It had no effect, and it didn't even show the sharpness of a normal sword.

"I..." Yang Wudi suddenly paused.

"My destination!"

There was a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"Does the God Realm want to intervene?" Niu Gao loosened his arms, and swords and shields appeared in his hands.

It was a giant black dragon, with colorful stars shining on its scales.

The man in golden armor screamed and disappeared.

Only panic and fear remain.

'If it weren't for soul masters who really cannot lack soul beasts, I'm afraid they would even be hostile to soul beasts.'

There is golden light coming across time.

The seven-colored dragon souls are flying and biting hard, praising the cruelty and solemnity of the ceremony;

It can only passively change its destiny, from a production base to an endless battlefield.

There are also three divine cores.

"It seems like there is nothing to say. You seem to know what you should do now."

The Dragon God looked at the many dragon souls who looked up at him.

Perhaps it is the anger of being despised by humans? Or the panic of being disobeyed by the subjects?

Everyone started to look up.

They are all flying towards that colorful world!

Where is the hometown of the Dragon Clan?

Until all the dragons were exhausted and all bowed their heads.

"Is it the God Realm?" Niu Gao asked.

"We'll see when the time comes. That ship won't be able to hold many people."

He is black, black with dots of colorful stars under the starlight.

It seems to be roaring and roaring.

It seems like the moon, but also like another world.

"My honor! We will pursue you!"

"My legend!"

He is really the king of subjugation, because the Tiandou Empire is gone.

The song ends, the play ends.

And that moment of confusion and doubt made it retreat and panic.

It's just a fake, it doesn't have that kind of confidence, it doesn't have that kind of domineering, and it doesn't know the tradition of the Dragon Clan.

The low voice was like thunder, full of ridicule and disappointment.

"We are coming back——"

The same is true for the Star Luo Empire's declaration of war.
To be continued...