Chapter 399

Flying in the sky can be said to be the eternal dream of mankind.

Whenever we look up at the sky and watch the free flying birds, we will unconsciously envy.

If only I could fly.

Since entering the era of civilization, mankind has never given up its exploration of flight, from the earliest and ridiculous artificial wings to hot-air balloons, aircraft and modern times during the industrial revolution.

Human beings seem to have realized their dream of flying. Giant birds made of steel can fly around the world with passengers at supersonic speed.

In the era of an Yizhi, the technology of single-person aircraft has matured, but it has not been popularized on a large scale, and the price is very low.

But these flights are with the help of some kind of tools. Human beings hope to fly with their own power. This dream has never been realized.

There is no such problem in the magical world. There has been flying for a long time.

It can fly freely with the caster's mind, whether it's up and down, hovering or skipping quickly.

However, Dragon Wing is not so simple.

According to the description, the flying speed of Dragon Wing is faster than flying skill, but the flying of Dragon Wing needs wing control, not flying skill. The control difficulty is much higher than flying skill. After all, being able to fly and being able to fly are completely different things.

An Yizhi estimated that the Dragon Wing could not play without long-time training. This was the conclusion after he fell black and blue

So even if he has the ability to fly now, he has to walk with his head down.

Apart from the shield that has been held in the dragon's hand, the equipment taken out of the weapon warehouse decayed and became a lump of fly ash shortly after contacting the outside world. It seems that the "preservation" effect in the arsenal is also very limited. Maybe the system does not allow players to take so many things?

Anyway, it saves an Yizhi the trouble of destroying the gaze of the dark demon king. So many things need at least two or three rounds to be completely destroyed.

Now an Yizhi's goal is to see the temple before. He speculates that it may be the place where the void Wanse dragon lived when he was alive.

It is very huge and looks like a mountain. An Yizhi walked along the wide square for more than an hour to get under the building.

From here, we can see that in addition to the street where an Yizhi came out, there are more than a dozen Street entrances.

However, they are all wrapped in mysterious black fog. It seems that the system doesn't want players to explore that part.

If there is nothing to gain along the way, an Yizhi dares to try to die, but now he has got several good things in his hand. It's easy to play when he dies again.

The so-called one bird in the hand is better than a hundred birds in the forest. If you die in the treasure copy, everything you get will be recycled by the system. The only reward is the settlement reward, which is too bad.

The main door of the temple was completely blocked by countless bricks and stones. An Yizhi couldn't get in from the main door, so he had to circle around the temple and finally found a side door to enter.

The decoration inside the temple is very luxurious. After all, it is the residence of God. It can be seen from the painted decoration and walls. That thing was originally plated with pure gold!

The roads inside the temple are complex and are considered to be a maze. However, due to the collapse, there are very few rooms and roads to explore, so an Yizhi will not get lost.

After walking in the temple for most of the day, he finally saw a door opening with a huge door panel, and he could see that there was a wide space outside the door opening.

I thought it was probably the main hall of the temple. I hope I can find the treasure house there.

It's exciting to think about the treasure house of the void ten thousand color dragon.

But don't expect too much. Even if there is a treasure house in the temple, its location will be tightly hidden. I'm afraid it will take a long time to find the location.

Gradually approaching the door opening, an Yizhi saw a cylinder more than ten meters long outside the door.

At first he thought it was a collapsed stone pillar. Later, when he got close, he found that it was a bone that was almost fossilized. It looked like a rib.

Ribs more than ten meters long! How big is this thing?

You know, the ancient dragon bradrick is only more than ten meters long, and one rib is almost the size of a dragon.

An Yi pointed into the main hall and then looked up to see where the statue should have been placed.

Look up, look up, look up again, until he almost turned over, he didn't see what it was.

A huge keel!

It is hundreds of meters long, with its back against the towering wall of the temple. Its posture is a bit similar to ge you lying. An Yi pointed to the rib that had just fallen from there.

The huge head is as big as a villa, and the dark eyes are enough to drive in a car!

"Nothingness kaleidoscope, Graham sleeps here..."

Such a huge keel can only belong to the dragon who ascended the throne. That is, the Dragon God. At present, the only Dragon God who can determine death is the empty Wanse dragon Graham.

This is the skeleton of the dragon body. Together with his divine realm, it has become a tombstone floating in the void.

The so-called Feng Shui turns in turn, there is nothing indestructible in the world.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, the first dragon was also the first God made by io. Such a great and glorious creature now has only a large beach skeleton. If it were not for the superior treasure key to bring an finger to this copy, I'm afraid no one would ever know that the void Wanse dragon died in his own divine domain.

An Yizhi made a mage salute to the skeleton of the void Wanse dragon. Anyway, he used to be a big man. This politeness still needs to be.

——Then he looked for the entrance of the treasure house like a wild dog of Sahuan

"Isn't the entrance in the main hall of the temple?"

After a few turns, he not only opened each floor to check, but also used the "detect secret door" spell several times. He didn't find any traces of hidden entrances.

"Won't you be robbed by the ancient elves?"

A little murmured in his heart. An Yi pointed to the skeleton of the empty Wanse dragon.

"Boss, you see, I also have dragon blood. I can be regarded as your younger generation. Don't you give me a gift?"

Of course, the skeleton would not respond to him. Then an pointed and said:

"There are treasures everywhere on the dragon. As a Dragon God, you must be more precious. Forgive me."

With that, he took out a roll of rope, fixed it with a paralysis chain, and then climbed up the rope with the hand of the dragon.

This product wants to see if there is anything left on the Dragon God's skeleton.

——He's really bold. Aren't you afraid of retribution

Climbing the skeleton of the void Wanse dragon is much easier than climbing the cliffs. There are many places in the skeleton where he can lower his feet. With the 8-point strength of the dragon's hand, he climbed very easily. He came near the sternum soon.

It's relatively flat here. An Yizhi slides down the rope. However, he didn't choose the right place and almost didn't fall. Fortunately, his hand always grasped the rope, but the green energy crystal in the pocket of the mage's robe fell out and fell on the skeleton with a slap, smashing it to pieces.

Unfortunately, it's not a pity. Anyway, Ann didn't want to take that thing out. However, with the breaking of green energy crystal, an Yizhi felt that the skeleton seemed to start shaking.

"Sleeping trough, is he still alive?"

God is not so easy to die. Even if there is only a skeleton, there may still be a little consciousness left.

Green energy crystal is the thing of ancient elves, and the void color dragon is likely to die at the hands of ancient elves. A little worried that the green energy crystal wakes up the skeleton, an Yizhi holds a segment of spine.

His worry is superfluous. If the void Wanse dragon had just died, it would be possible. Now tens of thousands of years have passed, and the remaining consciousness would have disappeared long ago.

When the vibration stopped, as soon as he took a breath, he followed "Zheng!" With a sound of, countless bone spikes appeared in the spine and stabbed past with an Yizhi's protective spell. Although they were not hurt, they formed a white bone cage and trapped an Yizhi in it.

"Without consciousness, is there still an instinctive reaction?"

As he was guessing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then his eyes darkened.

I don't know how long later, when the darkness in front of me dissipated, what appeared was a CG like a silent film.

He saw a purple black hole in the sky, and countless ancient elves in light armor driving Pegasus poured out from there.

As soon as the picture turned, the battle seemed to have been going on for some time, and the streets were full of traces and flames of battle. A meteorite cut through the sky and hit the middle of the street. Soon the flame receded, revealing an ancient spirit holding a staff.

An Yizhi understood that this CG should be what happened in the divine domain that year. He found the dragon's hand in the big hole hit by meteorite.

The picture turned again. This time he saw a red dragon spewing flames at the ancient elf soldiers in the street. Those soldiers were almost evaporated by the dragon breath.

But the next second, the red dragon head tilted, as if it had been hit by something, and the residual flame melted a folk house.

It was flapping its wings and flying several ropes from other streets. With a wail, the red dragon fell to the ground powerlessly, and a large group of ancient elf soldiers rushed up.

The screen switches again. An Yizhi doesn't see whether the red dragon is dead or not. He feels more or less bad.

This time, the picture turns to the inside of the temple, just in the main hall. He saw the Dragon whose scales reflected tens of millions of millimetres of light and an ancient spirit holding a long black sword looking at each other. They seemed to say something, but they couldn't hear it because it was a silent CG.

As for the lips, the ancient elves wore helmets and could not see the lips. The lips of the void Wanse dragon could be seen, but an Yizhi could not recognize the mouth shape of the dragon. There is no way to know what they said between them.

The next moment, an Yizhi saw the ancient spirit holding the black long sword jump, and the next moment appeared in the chest of the void Wanse dragon, and the black long sword was nailed to it.

Surprisingly, the void Wanse dragon was not in pain. He looked as usual and seemed to calmly accept all this.

The ancient elves seemed to say something again.

Then an Yizhi saw that the wound on the front chest of the void Wanse dragon lit up a little light, and the light became extremely dazzling in an instant. There was only a vast expanse of white in the picture, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Come on, this is not where you should come"

An Yizhi seemed to hear an old voice, but he didn't feel it. Then the system sends a prompt.

[transmission start]

I didn't choose to leave the copy?

His protest was invalid and the system turned on forced transmission.

With a flash of white light, an Yizhi disappeared, and the dead god domain returned to tranquility, waiting for the next intrude