"But... Even dragon I would not have thought that the dusk of the world lasted not only 300 years, but even a thousand years!"

The spirit tide of a thousand years has dried up!

Without the support of the world, even the immortal species like the giant dragon can only end in death and decay.

life!

This is the real restriction!

"The legendary professional is a qualitative change and sublimation, which can prolong the life span... But it can\'t compare with the giant dragon after all. But even the giant dragon may live for thousands of years in the era of spiritual tide recovery. Once the gods dusk, I\'m afraid it won\'t live for a thousand years by relying on its own strength!"

"Therefore, even if dragon I has arranged something, it may not be effective after a thousand years!"

Time is the most terrible weapon.

It can make the beauty grow old and the hero grow old. Even the strong in the world can\'t avoid the end of death in the end!

"Unless... Truly detached and immortal!"

A certain belief in Sulu\'s heart suddenly strengthened a lot.

He put his inspiration outside and sank into the bottom continuously, and began to investigate this strange burial ceremony.

"Obsidian, a large number of moon grass debris, and this Rune... It should be related to \'death\'! The core must be dragon I\'s coffin, but there is a diversion of spiritual rituals... The goal is the bowing dragon?"

"After a thousand years, this ceremony has exhausted its energy and has long lost its effect."

"But I\'m sure that dragon I\'s death is definitely different from the external records. He has long been prepared. This tomb is the evidence!"

After careful observation and thinking for a while.

Relying on the ability of "flashing", Sulu made up his mind to step out step by step.

The next moment, he came to the tomb.

Around, the mountain like dragon corpses cast huge shadows and sent out terrible pressure. Ordinary first and second-class professionals are afraid to be deterred.

But he just glanced at the Dragon corpses around him.

"What has turned into white bones must be the weakest Dragon... Without Dragon Crystal, is it in the coffin?"

Sulu looked around and saw a half rotten green dragon.

It has a slender figure, sharp claws and teeth, and its once mighty and heroic posture can be seen from the scattered scales.

But what attracted his attention most was the best preserved black dragon.

The skin and scales of the other party are tightly around the body, but the huge body seems to have shrunk and turned into a skinny \'skeleton Dragon\'!

More Than This!

Close, Sulu found a shocking fact!

"The whole burial ceremony has formed a fulcrum and a spiritual diversion place here! Is it..."

He glanced at the black skeleton dragon, looked at the tall pyramid and took a deep breath.

Next moment!

A shadow appeared, jumped to the top of the pyramid and kicked over the golden coffin!

Bang!

The golden coffin overturned and fell to the ground, making a dull loud noise.

The lid of the coffin fell to one side and a white skeleton in ragged robes rolled out of it.

There is a trace of spiritual brilliance on the robe and white bone. It is obviously an extremely precious spiritual material, but it can not resist the erosion of time.

On the right hand of the skeleton, there is also a scepter embedded with a diamond crystal.

"Long Jing!"

As soon as Sulu\'s shadow split his eyes, he came forward and picked up the scepter. As soon as he put out the scepter, he took long Jing down easily.

It seems that this golden scepter is a handicraft, not a strange thing.

The process was so easy that even the shadow was surprised.

Originally, he came to die and explore the way. Whether there was a curse or any other mechanism, it was not as surprising to him as it is now.

"Is this the only Scepter for burial? It\'s really poor..."

Looking at the dead dragon\'s body, I felt more and more wrong.

It quickly returned to the body and handed the Dragon Crystal to the body, which dissipated without a trace in an instant.

"Strange!"

Su Lu played with the Dragon Crystal on his hand and looked at several dragon corpses next to him: "it\'s too easy, and why are there so few dragon crystals buried with him?"

Just then, his inspiration suddenly realized the terrible danger!

Sulu turned his eyes and saw the skeleton Black Dragon: "it\'s really you!"

At this time, a deep and majestic breath constantly increased on the black dragon.

Its eyelids rolled and suddenly opened, revealing a pair of amber huge vertical pupils, with the ferocity and ruthlessness of the beast, and an inexplicable sense of wisdom and confusion, like a person who was suddenly awakened!

Boom!

The ground trembled, and dust and bricks continued to fall in the cave.

It seems that here, there is a sleeping prehistoric beast, slowly waking up!

"Still alive? No way! No... this is not a living dragon, but an immortal creature!"

Feel the strong \'dead spirit\' on the other party! What did suluton understand.

The tombs and rituals here turned the Black Dragon into an immortal creature!

"And... Although this wave is powerful, it does not exceed the limit of level 4! Does the twilight of the gods still affect it, making its strength decline and fall into the realm of legend?"

Even so, Sulu retreated a long distance.

Because what appeared in front of him was a quasi fifth order creature. If it was not because of the dusk of the gods, it was the absolute fifth order!

Moreover, relying on the dragon\'s strong physique and talent, its combat power will be absolutely terrible!

At this time, the black dragon seemed to wake up at last, and his eyes focused on Sulu like a searchlight, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

It opens its dragon kiss, shakes the air and makes a meaningless sound.

Eventually, these voices were translated into gurram: "the outsider... Is... You... Disturbing my... Sleep?"

"Should I call you dragon, or... Your majesty dragon I?"

Sulu was silent and asked.

"Dragon I?"

The black dragon pupil became more intelligent: "it\'s been a long time... I haven\'t heard anyone call me this name!"

It admitted that it was the early dragon, the founding emperor!

"It\'s amazing magical attainments... You felt the exhaustion of the spirit tide in those years and knew that the twilight of the gods was coming, so you chose a cemetery for yourself early and... Tried to continue your life!"

Sulu said quickly: "the way you choose is... Soul transfer! After all, even if the spirit tide dries up, the life of the giant dragon must be longer than that of human beings!"

"You build a Dragon Cave and seal the dragon and yourself here to sleep. You want to wait for the day of recovery... But it\'s too long!"

"A thousand years has been so long that even the dragon will die and decay! You have to use alternative plans and turn yourself into an immortal creature as a last resort?"

Changing from living to dead will give up a lot of things.

Such as touch, joy, dreams... And even emotion.

On the mysterious side, this is tantamount to declaring death.