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Chapter 49: Initial Dragon Tomb

  The deck of the broken boundary boat was shaking violently, making a creaking sound, as if it would fall apart at any time. Lin Feng firmly held the cracked and winding railings like trapped dragons, and looked into the deep void. In front of us, the thick black fog billows ceaselessly, as if it were a black ocean with no peace. In the fog, the deep roar was indistinct. The sound was like the wail of countless dragons at the same time in a distant place. The sound reached his ears and hit his soul directly, making him feel inexplicably uneasy.

  Suddenly, the blue light of the clean water dragon bead in the hands of the tribal girls suddenly rose, making people blind. She stumbled and almost fell down. She quickly reached out to hold the console, and cried in a panic: "Detected the fluctuation of the heart of the dragon ancestor!" The roaring wind tore her voice to pieces, "but the tentacles of the chaotic god have invaded the periphery of the dragon tomb!"

  When the boundary breaking boat gathered all its strength to break through the fog barrier, a strong smell of fishy sweet dragon blood rushed to the face, making everyone nauseated. Lin Feng's dragon horn shook uncontrollably, and the scales were covered with a strange layer of sick gold. The sight that caught his eyes made him hold his breath. I saw a huge valley lying in the void, and the bottom of the valley was densely covered with tens of thousands of dragon bones. Each skeleton kept a fighting posture, and the huge claw marks were deeply embedded in the ground, as if silently telling the story of that terrible war in the past. At the end of the valley, a heart as big as a mountain is beating slowly. Each beat has triggered a strong earthquake. The ground is like a cobweb, and cracks open. Hot golden blood is bubbling out from it. Wherever you go, hard rocks are instantly burned into huge pits, emitting a pungent smell of burning.

  "That's the heart of the Dragon Ancestor." An old man's voice trembled, with deep awe and sadness, and his fingers trembled and pointed to his heart. The surface of the Dragon Ancestor's Heart is densely covered with the killing spears of Kunlun Ruins, and each spear body is engraved with cursed runes emitting strange black light. Those runes are like life, flickering and jumping, quietly but very quickly eroding the heart of dragon ancestors.

  Just then, a sharp dragon chant suddenly sounded in the whole valley, as if there were countless giant dragons roaring in unison. The tentacles of the chaotic god's body, like a huge black python, burst out of the void and straight into the periphery of the dragon tomb. Wherever the tentacles went, the ground instantly turned into a boiling chaotic mud, bubbling with bubbles. Numerous sarcomas emerge from the mud, and the surface of the sarcomas is covered with eyes and mouths. Those eyes are full of fear and despair, and the mouth emits a creepy scream, which makes people's backs cool.

  "Hurry! We must catch up with the chaos to pollute the core!" Lin Feng roared, and the dragon power in his body ran wildly. A layer of dazzling golden light spread all over his body, and he flew to the heart of the dragon ancestors first, leaving a golden shadow behind.

  When Lin Feng was getting closer to his heart, a powerful and suffocating force came upon him, like an invisible mountain, pressing him hard on the ground. Countless dragon shaped virtual shadows slowly condensed in the air, their eyes flowing with blood and tears, and roared angrily in unison. In the center of these virtual shadows, Lin's late autumn figure slowly emerges. Her dragon horn is twined with the broken chain, and the original bright red dress has been soaked in the golden dragon blood, becoming heavy and dim. In her hand was a long sword made of dragon scales, and the sword body was shining cold light.

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  "Lin Feng!" Her voice was no longer gentle, but filled with the endless resentment accumulated by Dragon Tomb for thousands of years. "This heart maintains a false balance. Only by destroying it can we break the plot of Kunlun Ruins!"

  Lin Feng struggled to get up with difficulty. The anti scale blade in his hand was slightly hot, as if it was echoing the waves in his heart. "But destroy it, and the world will."

  "It will collapse, it will fall into chaos." Lin Wanqiu interrupted him, pointing his sword point at the approaching chaotic god, and his eyes were full of determination, "but this is exactly what Kunlun Ruins expected! They pierced the heart of Dragon Zu, in order to create controllable chaos, so as to control the way of heaven forever!" Behind her, the heart of Dragon Zu uttered a painful cry, A huge crack spread rapidly on the surface of the heart, and the golden blood poured down like a flood that broke the dike and dyed the surrounding earth red.

  At this moment, the tentacles of Chaos God's body have broken through the defense line and pierced the valley. The ground shook violently, and countless dragon skeletons were swept into the mud and disappeared instantly. The sarcoma on the tentacle opened its wide mouth and spewed out black corrosive liquid. Wherever it went, the space began to distort like a broken mirror, with strange ripples. Lin Feng could clearly feel that the beating of Long Zu's heart was getting weaker and weaker, and every beat was accompanied by painful tremor, as if an old giant was struggling at the end.

  "Let's do it!" Lin Wanqiu threw his long sword to Lin Feng, and he turned into a bloody light and melted into the heart of Long Zu. Lin Feng gripped the twin swords with both hands. The dragon power burned to the extreme in his body. The scales around him were shining brightly. The anti scale blade and the dragon scale sword were wielded at the same time. With the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, he cut the god killing spear on the surface of the heart. When the blade touches the spear body, the whole space seems to be ignited, with a deafening roar. The curse rune burst out a stinging black light, and collided with the dragon force fiercely. The light twinkled, as if to tear the whole world apart.

  Chaos God seemed to sense the fatal threat and sent out an angry roar, which made the void tremble. Its body began to undergo strange changes, and its original baby shape gradually grew into dragon scales, which were shining with cold metallic luster. The mechanical tentacles and flesh and blood are fused to form a more frightening and chilling form. Its huge mouth slowly opens, a black light pillar with endless destructive power shoots towards the heart of the dragon ancestor, and the space is forced to open a black hole where it passes.

  "I'll stop it!" the tribal girl shouted, her face firm, and held up the water purification dragon bead. The blue light released by the dragon ball and the black light column clashed fiercely in the void. Her white hair was torn wantonly by the powerful energy flow, like a messy silk thread in the wind, and her mouth also overflowed a trace of blood, but her eyes were still firm as iron, showing a determination not to shrink back. Seeing this, the soldiers of the Dragon Generation League rushed forward one after another and made concerted efforts to form a protective barrier with magic weapons to resist the attack of the chaotic god. Their figures look so small in the light, but so firm, just like an unbreakable Great Wall.

  Lin Feng took the opportunity to inject all his strength into the twin swords. With a roar that resounded through the world, the god killing spear finally broke down. The heart of Long Zu uttered the last cry of grief.

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