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Chapter 520 History of the True Dragon

Aiwen had countless guesses about the situation behind the portal.

Maybe it's a barren wild, maybe it's a dragon city where countless giant dragons are flying, maybe it's tens of thousands of meters high, or maybe it's a dim deep sea.

but…

He never expected that he would fall into the star realm like a cat!
The terrifying void power tightly enveloped the small black dragon clone, and it began to erode crazily without saying a word, and someone's relatively weakest wings were shattered immediately.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and hastily summoned the power of the dark void to form a homologous protection on his body surface that is similar in nature to the astral void, at this moment he probably wouldn't have lost half of his wings, but would have been directly and completely eroded clean and dry.

"Could it be that when these real dragons are facing the crisis of genocide, they still have the mind to make fake coordinates to deceive people?!"

Barely recovering from the injuries on the wings, Aiwen, the avatar who was obviously more irritable due to the impact of the shape, was furious at the time.

He was just about to notify other clones and let the dragons on Dragon Island taste the wrath of God. At this moment, a weak special aura caught his attention.

"This feeling...the plane of death?"

After pondering for a while, Aiwen's wings shook and quickly flew towards the direction of the breath. Soon, he saw an irregular death plane about the size of Greenland.

In the astral world, it is not uncommon to encounter a plane of death.

But it would be interesting if there were some huge skeletons in the form of dragons on it.

Aiwen easily broke through the plane's own protection to enter the interior, and then landed on a broken mountain.

Looking around, countless broken corpses and desolate debris are scattered all over the earth, desolate and dead.

But if you get closer, you can see a lot of huge dragon corpses, which are two to 300 meters long!

"Could it be that this is the hometown of the real dragons?"

Compared with the situation where the real dragon spent hundreds of years and countless human and financial resources just to deliberately deceive people, it is obvious that this used to be the place where the other party's hometown was, but the guess that it has been destroyed will be more reliable.

"It is estimated that the reason why the real dragons migrated in ancient times may also be related to this situation?"

To confirm this, it is obvious that some local undeads should be asked to ask.

Not all planes of death can naturally give birth to undead. This has a lot to do with how much power the fragmented plane itself has inherited from the original world and whether the aura of death is sufficient.

The piece of debris found by Aiwen obviously did not meet the standard, so there was not a single natural undead under the scan, and even the breath of death was pitifully thin.

In this case, he had to gather enough death power to instill it on the largest dragon skeleton that could be found in the nearby area, and then use the power of the undead to awaken the opponent.

With the continuous infusion of undead divine power, this body is more than 400 meters long in its incomplete state. It has four huge bony plate-shaped wings. It is really a giant bone dragon like a hill. The four empty eye sockets suddenly ignite dark purple. flames.

Afterwards, as the ground trembled violently, it, which had been dead for an unknown number of years, suddenly erupted with terrifying power.

With the sweeping purple stream of light instantly covering the entire body, the dragon skeleton suddenly raised its broken head, slapped away the boulder pressing on itself, and then rushed into the sky with a storm-like air wave.

With a huge mouth full of sharp teeth like a fine meat grinder, the revived demigod-level undead dragon suddenly let out a silent roar, announcing its return!
"He has the strength of the peak demigod just after he recovered, this guy should have been a true god-level dragon before his death!"

Ivan thought as he waved his wings and landed on the undead dragon's head.

With the cooperation of the other party, he quickly saw the memory pictures left by the other party.

Because there is not enough nourishment of death power, although the undead dragon is powerful, the preserved memory is very little and very fragmented.

But even so, Ivan also used this to get a general idea of ​​what was going on here.

Obviously, this place should have been a very large and large plane, maybe even a super-large plane, where countless huge and ferocious behemoths lived.

As the strongest intelligent race among them, the True Dragons have established an extremely developed civilization after countless years.

In many scenes, there are even figures of suspected huge floating castles, various magical mechanical war armors, super-large auxiliary magical battleships and other items.

But no matter how abundant the resources are, when the natural recovery ability is far behind the mining speed, there will be a day when they will be exhausted.

In order to compete for limited resources, coupled with the ambition of some real dragons, a horrific war swept the entire world... broke out!
The terrifying beam of destructive magic energy destroyed the city in the sky, the surging divine power shattered the powerful floating warship, and in the endless death and fighting, the blood of the real dragon almost covered every piece of land in the world.

There are many true dragons who don't want to go on like this and left the mother plane on the astral spaceship, wanting to go to other unknown worlds, seeking to build a new home, and the remaining dragons are also in a completely unstoppable war Ushered in the last madness
A powerful force unwilling to fail unexpectedly installed the most terrifying weapon invented by a real dragon so far in the deepest part of the earth, instantly severely damaged the origin of the plane, and then detonated the entire world!

"It's really crazy..."

Looking at the picture that stopped abruptly in the other party's memory, Aiwen shook his head, and then drove his new mount to start the sweeping work on the plane of death.

After all, he has come all the time, and it is not in someone's character to return empty-handed. Is his name of Ai Knocking Bone just for nothing?

Therefore, Aiwen then successively awakened thirteen giant undead dragons that were at the pinnacle of legend when they awakened, and some ordinary quasi-legendary wandering undead dragons, and let them start collecting valuable items around.

Valuable, it certainly does not refer to the special materials of the death department that must appear in the death plane. Aiwen, who is sitting in the netherworld, obviously does not lack these things at all.

What he really wants are mainly the remnants of the true dragon technology and civilization.

The technological level of the True Dragon Clan is still very strong, and even in terms of the destructive power of weapons, it is very likely to be more fierce than the Force Warlocks with the highest technical level that Aiwen has discovered so far.

After all, as a ruthless person who also bombards the family, the Force Warlock will never be able to be as happy as the real dragon.

Such a big hometown exploded as soon as it exploded, it can be called terrifying!
But it is a pity that as the remains of the plane of unnatural death, what remains on this plane of death is really limited, and most of them were destroyed in the erosion of the void when the death knot was broken.

In addition, in the late stage of the real dragon civilization, the carpet-like resource search of the entire world, sea, land and air, not only did Aiwen not get many dragon bones, but in the end, even after digging the ground for such a large place, he did not have enough undead dragon bones that could be transformed. , You didn’t even see a few pieces of ore, can you believe it? !
(End of this chapter)