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Chapter 462 Dragon Tomb

The Alps are not as famous as the mountains of the gods.

There are very few legends about this place. Only at a certain time will there be a spectacle of flame burning on the top of the peak.

It was the black dragon breathing, and his dragon flame ignited the peak of the snow mountain.

There is a vast and vast aura permeating here. Although it looks white, it seems to be gestating a volcano underground, with fiery energy surging.

In the time of the ancient gods, this was the place where the western dragon lived. It is not known how many tens of thousands of meters high, and the number of mountain peaks is far more than the present.

The current Alps are just the tip of the iceberg that fell down that year.

The ancient war of gods destroyed too many things.

This is true of the mountain of gods, and it is also true here.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the enemies faced by the civilization of the gods at that time.

Whenever I think of this, Ye Zichuan feels suffocated.

He bears the inheritance of the Lord of Space, and gradually grows. If he was discovered by the enemies of the gods, he might not end well.

Shaking his head, Ye Zichuan stepped into the Alps without thinking about these more distant things.

The mist was all over, and it was gray, and there was nothing to see.

Ye Zichuan entered a special world, where it was quiet and terrifying, a dead silence, and the breath of death was everywhere.

Opening the reincarnation eyes, Ye Zichuan's body suddenly stiffened.

What did he see?

A cemetery!

Can't see the end of the cemetery.

The densely packed bones are piled up on the ground, I don't know how many layers are laid.

These are keels!

I don't know how many fallen dragons there are, forming such a shocking scene before me.

Some keels are simply scary, just a head, as huge as a mountain, more than several kilometers in length.

There are also some teeth erected there, like spikes, and now they are releasing cold light, making the body sting.

Here is a dragon mound.

In the twilight war of the ancient gods, I don't know how many dragons died, all densely piled up here.

In fact, this is only a part of it, and some dragon bones have fallen into other star regions and lost their homes.

"You can see it, this is the end." A ghostly sigh sounded: "The ancient dragon, what a powerful race, dominates the universe and roams between the stars, but now it is almost extinct, and the blood is almost cut off. "

"Their dragon scales are comparable to meteorite iron, and their claws are comparable to spears. The spitting dragon flame can melt everything, but what is the result?"

The dragon driver who appeared silently let out a self-deprecating laugh, full of desolation and helplessness.

They call themselves dragon riders, but in fact they are more appropriately called dragon keepers.

How could a powerful race like the dragon be enslaved by others?

Only the powerful gods can crush them.

But even so, they and the gods are in a cooperative relationship, they are comrades-in-arms, and are on the same front.

It is such a proud and powerful race that controls one universe, but now it is like the afterglow of the setting sun, with only the last ray of light left, almost extinguished.

Looking around this huge dragon tomb, Ye Zichuan suddenly seemed to have discovered something, his eyes condensed slightly.

Among the many western dragon bones, he actually saw the bones of an eastern dragon.

Hundreds of meters in length, submerged in the bones, the dragon's horns are like the branches of an ancient tree, vigorous and powerful, each bone is crystal clear like jade, emitting a faint fluorescence.

"Did you see it? In ancient times, these were two different dragon species, but because of the divine war, they united and resisted the enemy together. It's a pity..." The dragon driver sighed.

Ye Zichuan looked at him strangely: "You seem to know a lot about ancient things."

The dragon driver said: "I have only seen some on the dragon stele of the dragon family, but a lot of history has been lost. Therefore, for many people now, the dragon is just a legend, and they don’t know them. It really existed."

"I can return the dragon-riding man's god position to you." Ye Zichuan said, "but I have one condition."

The dragon driver looked at him with a pair of star-like eyes that were extremely deep: "All the dragon eggs left?"

"Yes." Ye Zichuan nodded: "You have no way to nurture them. I have a way. Although the price is relatively high, there is at least hope."

"Dragon eggs can be given to you, but I will follow."

Ye Zichuan's brows suddenly frowned, and the dragon eggs were cultivated by him in the space.

If the dragon driver wants to follow him, doesn't it reveal the secret of space?

This secret, until now, very few people know, all of them are his close relatives.

The dragon rider looked at him with sincere eyes: "I am a dragon rider. I know some secrets that can make dragons grow quickly and can shorten their maturity period. I believe this is also beneficial to you."

"I don't believe you." Ye Zichuan said frankly: "The dragon egg was raised by me in a secret place. I don't want you to see that place."

"You're talking about companion space, right?" The dragon driver said: "According to the records of the dragon clan, every god who cultivates the law of space to the lower god realm will have a small space of his own, just like other gods' realms. It’s just that because the law is strong, it’s materialized."

"Among the giant dragons, there are also void giants who practice the laws of space. They also have this ability, but because of their strong talents, they will have a small space in their bodies after they condense into a godhead and reach the level of true gods."

Hearing his words, Ye Zichuan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

This dragon driver really knows a lot about these ancient secrets.

"In this case, you don't need to worry about it. In that space, you are an absolute god. What kind of waves can I make?"

Ye Zichuan's eyes flickered, thinking about his words.

Indeed, in that space, he is an absolute god.

And because of the integration of the space gem and the heart of the world, his world is definitely much stronger than other people's worlds.

Dealing with a dragon-riding man of the lower god level is indeed nothing to say.

"Okay, I promise you." Ye Zichuan nodded.

Then he flipped his hand, and the covenant of the gods appeared in his hand.

After seeing this rare sheepskin ancient scroll, the dragon driver's eyes burst out with bright light, and his heart beat violently.

Is this the thing in the legend?

As long as you get it, leave a name on it, you can become the supreme being!

Even he knows more, knowing that the covenant also hides other secrets.

Seeing the reaction of the dragon driver, Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Once he had any changes, he would act first.

Fortunately, the dragon driver finally defeated greed with reason and suppressed the greed in his heart.

A drop of blood was dripped on the ancient scroll, and the front of the ancient scroll without a word appeared with brilliance, and silk threads spread out, intertwined into a complex network.

Each intertwined point represents a god position.

Those silk threads are the relationship between the various gods. It really looks like a complicated optical brain, beautiful and shocking.

The blood melted into one of the light spots, and then disappeared.

Immediately, something similar to a god seat flew out of the ancient scroll and merged into the body of the dragon master.

The magical scene surprised Ye Zichuan.