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v3 Chapter 1705: A man in a khaki trench coat (January/92) (1/2)

() Eternally ago, when chaos gave birth to the cosmic order, there was indeed a huge race that has been neglected today.

At that time, the concept of sheltering creatures hadn't even appeared. The dragon race of the powerful universe and the old rulers fought against each other, and jointly controlled the deep, dark, chaotic, and distorted universe.

Until one day, Wanlong Mountain, the stronghold of the dragon clan, had a big explosion overnight for inexplicable reasons, and the leader of the dragon clan, King Wanlong, was killed on the spot.

As a result, the power of balance began to gradually become unbalanced, the Wanlong Mountain group of dragons without a leader, suffered a devastating blow, and a huge part of it was buried here...

The few lucky dragons who survived were treated as shelter creatures by the former dominators, and they were forced to accept long-term enslavement until the last dragon killed itself because of the inability to accept such coercion.

Li Xian and Zhang Zizi were tied to the torture frame, with a drop of cold sweat on their cheeks, and they did not expect things to develop into this way.

According to Wang Ming’s original plan, they would follow Wang Ming’s intentions after being under control to deduce small, deep into the hinterland, and then see the opportunity again to wait for Wang Ming to break free from the shackles of the “thinking epidemic” and make a big fuss here Fan, all torn down.

However, the agreed time has come, and Li Xian and Zhang Ziqi did not wait for the moment when the real Wang Ming took over again.

So at that moment, both of them felt that the situation was not good.

They are nothing more. After all, they are all skeletons from the picture of the Supreme Shroud. The flesh is a virtual image of Wang Tong, and they will not feel any pain, but it is different if Zhai Yin is caught together.

If the land under their feet is really the Wanlong Mountain back then, it is now known as the ”Dragon's Tomb.”

There must be a lot of dragon bones buried here. Although these dragons are dead, the dragon's breath still exists after death. With Zhai Yin's physique, it is impossible to stay here for too long.

So we must find a way out.

But if they go...

Before he took over his body again, Wang Ming became a helpless object.

This is a dilemma.

Although they are in poor condition, both of them think that if they join hands, it will not be a problem to escape with Zhai Yin and Wang Ming.

But now, the development of the situation has far exceeded their expectations.

The people of the Baobai Group are excavating the bones under the dragon tomb... Although it is not clear what their purpose is, this matter is very important, and it is not the two of them that can solve it.

Right now, for every second of staying here, Zhai Yin would be more dangerous.

Li Xian and Zhang Zizie were tied to the torture frame, tacitly thinking that they could not wait any longer.

After the two looked at each other for a while.

Next second!

In the distance, a huge meteorite shining with bright firelight fell from the sky! The shadow that obscured the sky and sun instantly covered it, shrouding the ground in front of him.

Such a familiar operation must be known to anyone who knows it. Such a method must have been made by Li Xian.

There was a panic on the scene.

”A huge meteorite is approaching!”

”Missile group! Ready to block!”

At the command station, the command team members issued instructions, and several ballistic missiles were shot out from the Dragon Tomb Field Command Post of the Baobai Group instantly, impacting the huge meteorite magical weapon in the air.