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The ground suddenly cracked, and extremely dazzling light radiated from the cracks, causing the tomb robbers to retreat in shock.

"Retreat quickly! There's a big guy down there!"

In the increasingly bright white light, You Huan heard one of the people in the group shouting.

Then the noise of the rising flames drowned out his voice.

Yellow-white flames replaced the white light, rising violently from the cracks and igniting the air. Thick white smoke hissed up, and an indescribable smoky smell spread.

The smoke floated onto several tomb robbers, and flames followed, exploding brightly on their bodies.

"Damn, it's something like white phosphorus!"

The unfortunate tomb robbers cursed as they tried to remove the white phosphorus analogue from their bodies.

Otherwise, in a few seconds, this white phosphorus from another world would burn through their extraordinary defenses, invade their flesh, ignite their blood vessels and bones, and burn them into a ball of ash, and this substance would still not burn out.

You Huan also realized the danger of this fire, which was a threat like a leech.

The White King spread his wings, and gentle streams of fire flew out from both sides, dispersing the white phosphorus flames.

The tomb robbers quickly ran into this safe zone.

Soft white light surged around them, and the wounds on their bodies healed in a breath.

They breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could thank King Bai, the ground below them collapsed!

The White King and No. 2 both flapped their wings and flew up, throwing the group of tools onto the flat ground that had not collapsed - fortunately, although this place was underground, the height was still very good.

More and more white phosphorus flames surged up below, and behind the rolling smoke, a pale and huge existence tore through the ground of the dragon tomb and rose from underground.

It was a huge dragon skeleton, and every bone was as delicate and pure white as if it had been polished.

The curved back stretched all the way to the end of the sight. The four pairs of dragon wings, which were only the skeleton left, were like extra arms, grabbing the surrounding bricks, rocks and other protrusions to support its overly large body.

In the depression of the skull, two faint blue-green lights flickered, just as the tomb robber had seen when he had shoveled into its resting place.

"Buzz——"

The dull and loud sound like a horn instantly filled the entire dragon tomb, as if at this moment, countless dragon souls were roaring along with it, making a resonance coming from their chests.

The bone dragon raised its head as the sound was heard. The strange ghost fires that could be seen everywhere in the dragon tomb turned into dark green rivers, rushing around it from all directions, surrounding its pale and hard body.

It stood still and looked at the figures in front of it. The light in its eyes flickered, and a strange, ethereal voice was transmitted along with the sound of the horn that never stopped:

"Anyone who trespasses into the Dragon Tomb will die!"

"...I should have known that such a large tomb would have special grave keepers..." Upon hearing this, a grave robber murmured, looking at the bone dragon with shock in his eyes.

After all, the Bone Dragon is larger than the White King, perhaps 1.5 times the size of the White King.

The White King is already powerful enough, so how powerful would the Bone Dragon be after sleeping in the Dragon Tomb for so long

?

But after the bone dragon's voice fell, they heard a dragon roar. The roar had a metallic texture, hoarse and loud to the point of being almost harsh.

The dragon, which looked like a piece of glass, leaned down slightly and spread its three pairs of wings. The next moment, a beam of light shot up into the sky. It flew in front of the bone dragon and let out a low roar: "Ang!"

The bone dragon really understood what its kin meant. The light in its eyes flickered, as if it was sizing up the Glazed Golden Dragon in the sky. After a moment of silence, it made that sound again, a sound that everyone could understand:

"Boy, although you have pure blood, you are not the dragon in the 'prophecy'. Only he can restore the glory of this world. Everything in the Dragon Tomb and everything in the Dragon Clan can only be given to him, not you or the rest of you."

"In other words, if you encounter the dragon in the prophecy, you will pass on the dragon clan's heritage to it?"

At this moment, a very complex and beautiful syllable came out from the mouth of the White King who was slightly behind.

This is the true language of the Dream City Dragon Clan.

He found the knowledge to learn this language from the "Sage's Textbook of Molten Light City", because the emergence of the sage profession was partly inspired by the dragon clan.

As for No. 2, perhaps because he was too young or there was a lack of inheritance, he did not receive any knowledge about this.

The bone dragon's eyes flickered, as if it was surprised that this white dragon, whose bloodline did not seem to be pure, could understand the ancient dragon language.

It said in a low voice: "That's right. The dragon in the prophecy has golden scales and is destined to be the king who looks down on the world. None of you dragons fit the bill..."

You Huan nodded slightly. He didn't care who the dragon in the prophecy of the Bone Dragon was. He just wanted to make sure that this place did have the dragon clan's heritage.

The bone dragon didn't realize it was being tricked. It suddenly spread its four pairs of wings, and ghostly fires flew rapidly around it. The rose-colored mist emitted by the flowers was dispersed by it and slowly fell along its body like tassels.

"Now, get out of here—"

It was only halfway through its warning words when two figures approached it from the left and right in tacit understanding!

Two dragon kisses bit its bones, and the sharp canine teeth penetrated the bones and pierced into the marrow in the most brutal way.

You Huan felt a strange, hot substance surging in the bone dragon's marrow. The moment he bit it, it seemed as if something slipped into his brain along the marrow.

He didn't have time to figure out what it was. The bone dragon reacted and roared angrily, waving its limbs, trying to throw off the two dragons that were attacking it.

But the two dragons had already opened their mouths. The White King spread his numerous pure white wings, and his slender body wrapped around the pale body of the Bone Dragon like a python.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"hold head high!"

The White King opened his dragon mouth and let out a long roar at the bone dragon, which also opened its mouth and roared. A platinum-colored light rose from its body like mist, and a circle of green light floated out, burning the surface of the white bones and making crackling sounds.

"you--!"

The bone dragon roared, and a yellow-white light lit up inside its bones. The dancing will-o'-the-wisp fires around it also roared, as if a thousand or ten thousand dead dragon souls were roaring angrily inside.

However, before its breath spurted out of its mouth and was about to hit the White King's head, a whistling sound of wind sounded from the side.

A colorful dragon breath condensed into a spear rushed out from the side, piercing the bone dragon's left cheek with a burning sensation and then out from the other side!

The next moment, as if a time bomb had exploded, the entire dragon breath spear exploded into a thick colorful cloud!

Violent particle flows rushed in all directions, like thousands of bullets falling into a battlefield, creating a torrent in the bone dragon's breath.

Countless ghostly green fires were whistling as they gradually dissipated in the thick and surging radiation cloud.

However, the dragon's breath seemed to have a guidance system and bypassed the White King's huge body.

"Crack, crack—"

The White King's outstretched wings squeezed the bone dragon's skeleton, and the sharp scales scratched deeper and deeper scars on the bones.

At the moment when the bone dragon's breath was detonated prematurely, it raised its right front paw as big as a hill.

The scorching sun-like aura lingering on its claws made it destroy a part of the bone dragon's body easily with a strong sweep, just like destroying a castle made of building blocks.

After one claw, the glazed golden dragon flying nearby suddenly raised its body, and its three pairs of crystal clear and gorgeous dragon wings aimed at the bone dragon.

The second wave of dragon breath was forming in front of it.

The humming of the horn suddenly became more intense at this moment, and the entire dragon tomb seemed to be separated by a layer of water waves, and the throwing of pebbles created a distorted scene.

The two dragons, who had been coordinating with each other in perfect harmony, paused in unison, and when everything returned to normal, there was no bone dragon nearby.

——It suddenly moved away, with only a skeleton left, trembling with anger. As an extremely bright light lit up in its chest, the scars on its body began to heal rapidly.

Suddenly being attacked by two dragons, it felt angry, unhappy, and confused.

Before "waking up" from underground, it had actually been spying on the outside world for quite a while.

Clearly, outside the dragon tomb, the two dragons were still fighting fiercely, but how come they became comrades-in-arms once they got into the tomb? (End of this chapter)