After they left, the monsters who found their residence by smell were a step late, but they all became curious about the plants that grew out.

I just leaned closer and smelled it, but I didn't have any appetite at all, and then walked away without hesitation.

"Old man, could the disappearance of uncle and the others be related to that formation?"

In the car, Ruan Fengsi asked the question that he wanted to ask before.

Grandpa Ruan was silent for a moment: "It's very possible."

In fact, he had thought of it a long time ago, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

Because if it is really related to this formation, and it was passed to this ghost place, is that person still alive?

They have only come here for such a short time, if it is not for Ruan Shu's special ability, sooner or later they will become fallen beasts.

What about the eldest son who has disappeared for several years?

Old Man Ruan asked Kong Xiu: "That teleportation formation, is this place the destination of every teleportation?"

Kong Xiu propped his chin still thinking about Ruan Shu's picture.

"Not necessarily." Kong Xiu answered for him.

"Each teleportation array must set up a corresponding teleportation point, otherwise there is no way to teleport, just like using a terminal to communicate, so there must be signals on both sides. Two years, and it's still a one-way transmission."

"The people who were sent here to set up the teleportation point either became fallen beasts and died, or there were other teleportation formations that were teleported out here."

However, according to the virtues of the rebel army, the first possibility is higher.

What they are best at is brainwashing. Most of them are fanatical and brain-dead willing to do things for them. Those who die can only say that they will return to the embrace of the dark beast god. Those people are satisfied.

Hearing that the teleportation array had only been set up for two years, Mr. Ruan was a little relieved.

But not completely relieved.

Now it is basically certain that the disappearance of his eldest son must have something to do with the rebel army.

Bros is a member of the rebel army, and his status is not low.

Thinking of this, a stern look flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Roar!"

Suddenly Ruan Xiao and the others roared from outside, threatening and warning, and also reminding them.

"What's going on in front?"

In front of them, there was a scene like a sandstorm, but upon closer inspection, it was monsters rushing towards them.

It's like... a beast tide.

"Turn around, there are too many monsters, and there are monsters with higher levels."

In this gray world, no matter how good your eyesight is, it will be somewhat hindered.

When they saw it clearly, the monster wave was less than ten minutes away from them.

And if you look closely, you will find some monsters that are as large as hills moving behind the monster wave.

Ao Ze even saw a monster like a giant dragon.

It has the bones and shape of a dragon, but its flesh is rotten, as if it were a living keel skeleton, bigger than their size!

Seeing this battle, everyone immediately turned around and ran wildly.

Ruan Shu lay quietly on her father's head, occasionally looking back a little, her eyes widened a little with fright.

Then curl up your body even smaller.

So scary, so scary.

Why do the creatures here look so scary!

"Run that way."

After many battles, Ao Ze and Mr. Ruan realized that the tide of monsters chasing behind seemed to be afraid of a certain direction, so they headed towards that direction without hesitation.

Of course, no one can be sure what dangers they will face when they get there.

But the most important thing now is to address the immediate danger.

There are too many monsters, I can't beat them...

Sure enough, when they were heading there, those monsters just glanced at them unwillingly and roared angrily, before continuing to attack in another direction.

And from the back they could see clearly that the monsters in front were all chased away, and the one in the back was really a giant dragon, a living dragon with only bones and rotting flesh and no dragon scales.

It is bigger than any dragon on the scene, and you can feel the strong oppression on it from a distance.

Even the giant dragon turned its head and looked towards them.

Inside the eyeless skull were clusters of dark blue flames.

But it made people feel a bitingly cold flame rising from the soles of their feet.

Just one glance made them feel the trembling from the soul.

"Then... what is that?"

Undoubtedly, if they were to face that thing now, they would have to add up all their combat power to barely defeat the enemy.

Not to mention that there are so many monsters ahead.

"That's a dragon."

"It has wings, but it is the body of Dongfang Dragon. He should have been a Yinglong before."

Yinglong is the only oriental dragon with huge wings among the oriental dragons.

After Zulong's death, only Qinglong, Yinglong, Zhulong and the golden dragon with the emperor's symbol can be remembered among the dragon clan.

Qinglong is one of the four divine beasts, Zhulong controls yin and yang, in fact, it controls the power of time, Yinglong has the strongest combat power, and is like a god of war among the dragon clan, and Jinlong is the king who controls the absolute domain, within which it is a god.

And there is a golden dragon in Dragon Island, Dragon Island is also his absolute domain, except for what he admits, no other species can enter or find Dragon Island, even the whole Dragon Island is under his control.

However, that person fell into a dormant state due to mental power, and thus his domain energy was weakened, but he still protected Long Island.

The mutated orchid grass obtained from Ruan Shu was also sent to the place where the golden dragon lord was sleeping.

Since the calamity, Yinglong and Zhulong have never appeared in the Dragon Clan.

But they never thought that meeting Ying Long again would be under such circumstances.

It wasn't even Yinglong anymore, it was just a living keel.

"No wonder it caused a wave of monsters."

Lan Chenfeng murmured: "That's Ying Long, the God of War of the Dragon Clan."

Even if it's just a rotten body now, all the dragons here may not be the opponent of that dragon.

They were very excited to see Ying Long, who was only recorded in the inheritance memory.

But looking at Yinglong's current appearance, Ao Ze and the others felt an unprecedented sadness in their hearts.

Their god of war has now become such an irrational monster.

"This is the ancient battlefield."

Eric said in a muffled voice: "Many of our ancestors died here."

They were getting farther and farther away from that Yinglong, and that Yinglong didn't dare to come this way, for some reason.

"Stop first, the concentration of pollution here is thicker than other places."

"It's not right, it's not right here, it's too quiet."

Everyone stopped, and the other places were still gray, and they could see things at least, but it was completely dark here, so they couldn't see at all.

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