4683--Andrew Fangs Beach

Among the many sub-clans of the Dragon Clan, the White Dragon Clan is not considered a powerful clan in the upper middle class.

However, among the creatures of many ethnic groups, it is also superior to countless creatures.

On the Duantou Ridge wasteland in front of you.

The skulls of many white dragon powerhouses are straddled, all of which are hard to see, and the neck skeleton is smooth and neat.

Before he was alive, he was crushed by a powerful enemy. He seemed to have no strength to resist, and his head was cut off like this. He died very thoroughly, and he died very aggrieved. Maybe he died even more desperately!

Within the Dragon Realm, no matter how low-level the clan was, compared to other clans, it was an incomparably noble existence.

The talent and strength are also first-class!

It has always been the dragon clan that suppresses other clans, and there are very few clans that can compete with the dragon clan.

So in the world, the Dragon Clan has always been self-respecting, and the world is just ants!

You can imagine.

Back then on the Duantou Ridge, the heads of these strong men of the White Dragon Clan were directly cut off, and how desperate and sad they were to die here!

And the wasteland in front of me is called Duantou Ridge too aptly!

There are too many heads of the strong men of the ancient Bailong clan lying here.

The faucets that look like small houses are lined up directly from the wasteland.

It can be seen how many strong men of the ancient Bailong clan died here.

certainly.

During the period, you can still see the dragon skull with black light against it, presumably it should belong to the strong ancient dragon clan.

And this place is called Duantou Ridge, but it is actually the so-called wasteland. It was originally a huge mountain, but it was cut down from the top.

A wasteland was formed.

Of course, it has also become the burial place for the powerful such as the Bailonggu Clan.

Fei Leng caressed those three white dragon skulls, his face was pale and fearful, and his eyes were filled with endless despair.

She could imagine what it must have been like for the fellow clansmen here to face those mysterious clan powerhouses.

Despair, death, helplessness, panic, etc., all emotions, she can imagine.

They who are as strong as the Dragon Clan will have such an end!

"Back then, there was definitely a war here!"

Zhan Wuying took a deep breath and said softly.

Seeing the expressions of Fei Lengxin, the expedition team and other white dragon powerhouses, the others didn't say anything.

Those who fell here were basically dragon clan powerhouses.

If it were them, seeing that the ones who fell were members of the same clan, they must be extremely sad!

"The strong man of the mysterious group must have appeared here before!"

Lin Tian breathed out, and said lightly: "That Duantou Ridge is probably left by them! And so many bones, and they are just skulls, they are also their masterpieces! Come to think of it, whether it is your Bailong ancient clan, It's still the strong of the Demon Dragon Clan, they must have offended them!"

"probably!"

Fei Leng sighed fiercely, recovered from his sad mood, and said to Lin Tian: "You said... Is this huge Burial Dragon Abyss made by those mysterious people? Would they know it?" Still here!"

"Maybe they made it! But they might have left a long time ago! Otherwise, this Tiannan Holy Land would have been ruled by them long ago!"

Lin Tian looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

Lin Tian was also very curious about that mysterious group, but at the same time fearful.

This secret is what Master Duan Muyue told him. Regarding the mysterious group, Master didn’t know more details, but in the previous life, Lin Tian could tell from her reaction that Master didn’t want to know about the mysterious group either. provoke!

"that's true……"

Fei Leng sighed, and said weakly.

Lin Tian smiled lightly and said: "The deceased has passed away, and the sorrow is useless! Now you should move on and get the blood of the ancestors you want!"

"Here, the sense of the blood of the ancestors is getting stronger and stronger, and the direction of the blood of the ancestors is in front of the wilderness!"

Fei Lengxin pointed to the wilderness farther away, and said to Lin Tian.

A group of strong men walked directly through the wilderness, over the piles of bones on the wilderness, and walked to the edge of the wilderness cliff.

here we go.

In the midair, and in the surrounding area, the blood-colored clouds became thicker.

The smell of blood is also more shocking than before.

Inhaling slightly, this kind of breath entering the body will make people's blood stagnate and feel uncomfortable.

"What are these bloody clouds? Could it be that they all floated up because of too much blood?"

Fang Wen was extremely curious and said softly.

"It's not blood, it's evil spirit! The monstrous evil spirit contains the ultimate bloody smell!"

Lin Tian shook his head and explained.

He turned his head and looked around.

I found that the so-called wasteland behind me was actually just a big mountain.

The top, is chipped off!

What kind of strength is needed!

On the cliff, there are layers of blood-colored clouds and mist, and the situation below cannot be seen clearly.

"Look, there are iron chains connecting down!"

Zhan Wuying pointed to the iron chains on the edge of the cliff at this time, and said in shock.

Lin Tian and others also noticed at this time.

There are really iron chains, soaring to the sky from below, inlaid on the cliff.

"Go down here and have a look!"

There was no other way to go, Lin Tian stepped on the iron chain first, and flew down.

Fei Lengxin followed without any hesitation.

At this point, the only shortcut is the iron chain.

There is no need to look at the dragon picture at all!

However, in order to avoid mistakes, the captain of the expedition took out the dragon map to make sure.

And Longtu's route was indeed guided by iron chains.

That must be here!

The cliff is not too high, it's only over a thousand meters. After a few minutes, Lin Tian and others all landed on the ground.

Looking around, they found that the place where they were located was a tidal flat. ,

There is blood-colored water gurgling by the side.

Tidal flats are sporadically connected together.

On the largest tidal flat, there is also a huge sword made of stones, standing up into the sky.

On the side is a row of skeletons that look like criss-crossed teeth, soaring into the sky, during which there are iron chains forming a bridge, connecting to the tidal flat on the other side.

Because the biggest tidal flat is on the edge of a very fast bloody river.

On the other side of the connection, a dilapidated wooden house can be vaguely seen.

"Has anyone lived here before?"

Zhan Wuying and the others were extremely puzzled.

Fei Leng Xin is also very curious.

They quickly came to the iron bridge connecting the largest tidal flats on both sides.

On the opposite side were indeed dilapidated houses, with broken black flags stuck on a roof, fluttering in the wind.

"After so many years, has there finally been a foreign cultivator in Fangfang Beach?"

Suddenly, an extremely old voice came from the house on the other side of the tidal flat.

"Who is it!"

Fei Leng's pretty face turned cold, and he shouted in a cold voice.

Everyone else felt as if they were facing an enemy.