The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Under the continuous mountains, a group of people is moving forward slowly.

Behind the cavalry was a prison car, in which a strong man sat cross-legged with an indifferent look on his face.

The soldiers around the carriage looked back at each other from time to time, their eyes full of curiosity, but mostly fear.

Ran Wei Emperor Ran Min, who would have thought that this emperor who wanted to take life and death from the Central Plains would one day meet such an end.

Ran Min in the prison car slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and glanced into the distance, a light flashed in his eyes.

Since the defeat, bad news has been coming one after another. The former Yan Murong family wanted to cut themselves into pieces.

This time he went north to Dragon City just to let himself die in their hands.

Ran Min never believed that he could reach Dragon City alive. If nothing else happened, he would have died on the way.

After years of fighting, Ran Min can clearly distinguish the sounds of war horses.

I seemed to have noticed something unusual just now, and the speed of the team was also much slower.

Looking at the soldiers surrounding the prison car, Ran Min showed a disdainful smile.

After only a moment, Ran Min knew that he had guessed correctly. A plume of smoke and dust rose up on the official road, and in the blink of an eye, a group of cavalry rushed over.

Looking at the costume of the cavalry, you can tell that they are the elite of Qianyan.

The prison car team suddenly stopped. The general responsible for escorting Ran Min seemed to understand something. With a wave of his arm, the entire convoy fell silent, and then he stepped forward to ask.

I saw one of the cavalrymen riding out first, holding a bright yellow imperial edict in his hand.

"Your Majesty's decree!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone hurriedly got off their horses and knelt on the ground, waiting for the messenger to announce the decree.

He glanced at everyone coldly, and then set his eyes on Ran Min.

"Ran Min slaughtered the people wantonly. My emperor was ordered by heaven to raise troops to attack, and finally defeated the Ran thief. Today, according to the law of heaven, I will kill the thief Ran and uphold the law of heaven."

The sound sounded, and Ran Min, who had been sitting cross-legged in the prison car, suddenly sneered.

"You Xianbei alone dare to claim that you inherit the destiny of heaven?"

Hearing this, the former Yan soldiers were furious, with expressions on their faces that they wished they could chop Ran Min alive.

The leader sarcastically said: "If you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, haven't you, Ran Wei, been defeated at the hands of me, Qian Yan?"

"The virtues of the Five Elements reincarnate. Since I am the emperor, I have complied with the virtues of the Five Elements. I am also the son of the destiny. If you say that you inherit the destiny of the destiny, don't I also inherit the destiny of the destiny?"

"You barbarians are wreaking havoc on our land in the Central Plains. If you don't practice virtue, you will eventually be punished by heaven."

"The rise of our clan must begin with me. Within a hundred years, you will all go to hell to be with me!"

Ran Min burst into laughter as he spoke, his eyes full of sarcasm, which made everyone present angry.

The leader suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist, looked at Ran Min coldly, and said, "Then just wait!"

After saying that, he raised his knife and walked towards Ran Min, raising his arms high. Ran Min looked up and looked straight at him without any fear at all.

The general hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and dropped the long knife in his hand.

A stream of blood spurted out. Seeing Ran Min fall in the car, the general suddenly lost his strength and collapsed on the ground.

The look in Ran Min's eyes just now was really scary, and he actually used all his strength to drop the knife.

Even when he was charging into the battle formation, he didn't feel as strenuous as the sword he just landed.

Seeing that Ran Min had been killed, the general waved his hand and pushed away the soldier who was helping him up, and then said in a deep voice: "Go back to Beijing quickly and report to Your Majesty that Ran Min is dead!"

The soldiers took the order, then hurriedly got on their horses and rushed towards the capital.

As for the remaining people, they stayed where they were and began to plan to bury Ran Min's body.

After all, he is the leader of a country. Even if he is defeated and killed, he still needs a place to stay.

It took a long time to bury Ran Min's body. Everyone was tired and rested together.

It was already June, a time when the weather was hot, so everyone took off their armor and rested in place.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, and everyone felt a biting chill.

The leader was stunned for a moment, and then stood up suddenly, looking up at the red sun in the sky that was shining brightly. It was clearly the sun that only existed in summer.

So what happened to that cold wind just now?

When I was wondering, I saw a dark cloud slowly drifting over in the originally cloudless sky. After a while, the whole weather became gloomy.

"My dear, it's finally going to rain."

Many soldiers had smiles on their faces. Today's weather is really too hot.

But the standing general's face was full of doubts at this time, and he always felt that something was not right.

There was a palpitation in the bottom of my heart. This was a feeling that only existed between life and death on the battlefield.

It's just that the weather doesn't look like something big could happen.

At this moment, a light blue light flashed through the dark clouds in the sky, followed by a dull sound.

"It's thundering?"

Listening to this dull sound, someone looked at the sky with a strange look on their face.

The sound just sounded like thunder at first, but now that I think about it, I feel that something is wrong. It was more like the cry of something.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a voice sounded clearer than before. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at the sky with doubts on their faces, their eyes full of horror.

"D-was there something in the sky just now?"

Someone said tremblingly, apparently as if they had just seen something, but they didn't know what it was.

The general's face was full of horror. He seemed to have seen a dragon just now! ?

The next second, snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.

They were all from the north. They were stunned when they saw the snow falling in the sky. Many people looked at the people around them to confirm whether they were dazzled by the mistake.

"Y-is it Snowflake?"

"Yes, it's snowflakes, but it's only June!"

In an instant, everyone became noisy, their faces full of panic.

It’s snowing in June, which doesn’t look normal!

The general was horrified and subconsciously looked towards the newly built cemetery. He saw that within a moment, a thick layer of white snow had already been attached to the mound of soil.

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped a lot.

Many people gathered together to resist the cold wind.

"ah!"

I don't know who shouted first. Everyone suddenly came back to their senses. They looked at the person who yelled and saw him pointing at the cemetery.

Everyone looked over with confusion, and their expressions changed instantly.

On top of the mound, an ice dragon several meters long, as if carved from ice, was lying quietly on the mound.

And that cemetery was where they had just buried Ran Min.