"The bones here are all the remains of death. Their souls should have been annihilated, but because their obsession is too strong, their souls still exist.
Ordinary skeletons have no intelligence, they only have a shallow layer of consciousness and fighting instincts.
The remaining soul fire drives their skeletons to fight, but once the last trace of soul fire is exhausted, they are completely dead. "Di Jiuque said.
"Didn't you ask me if I know the Bone Dragon before?" Di Jiuque said with a smile.
"Yeah." Yun Qingyan nodded and rubbed her eyes again. Why did she feel like Di Jiuque's body was twitching
"I don't know it, but my soul does." Di Jiuque smiled slowly. He didn't recognize this bone dragon in his memory, but his subconscious told him that he had known it, ridden it, and once. Take it with you everywhere!
The moment the bone dragon's soul flame ignites, he can feel the connection between him and it.
Yun Qingyan was silent, and slowly remembered that Di Jiuque had told him before that when he appeared in this world, the silver ring was in his hand. He had no father or mother, and had no memory of before he was born.
Moreover, because of the silver ring, he undergoes a cycle of reverse growth every hundred years.
Yun Qingyan pursed her lips, "The bone dragon is related to your lost memory?"
"Maybe." Di Jiuque nodded silently.
"The one with the red-gold flames in his eye sockets belongs to you. Those soul flames are black. Are they the ones who want to kill you?" Yun Qingyan's eyes fell on the black fire bones that were overwhelmingly pouring in, and she was already worried about herself in her heart. The guess is almost certain.
"Di Jiuque, your popularity was too bad before, wasn't it?" Yun Qingyan secretly exclaimed, "How bad is your temper? How come there is only one person who can help you, but there are so many who want to kill you?"
Di Jiuque didn't care at all, his cold and proud voice carried the calm and domineering air of overlooking the world,
"My one mount can defeat their thousands of troops!"
Yun Qingyan looked at the bone dragon's powerful posture, sweeping everything, and couldn't help but agree with Di Jiuque's words.
"Moreover, these skeletons stained with demonic aura are not from the same period as Zulong." Di Jiuque glanced at the skeletons with black fire in their eye sockets and sneered, "It should be Zulong who died in the battle, and someone else." A lot of people came here.”
While the two were chatting, the bone dragon protected Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque, blocking the killing god all the way, and rushed out like a killing god, leaving a large skeletal army behind.
The red sun hanging on the yellow sand of the desert gradually sank. When the last ray of light disappeared from the horizon, Di Jiuque's figure suddenly elongated, from a small bun to a slender, tall figure. A handsome young man with broad shoulders and narrow waist!
A slender hand landed firmly on Yun Qingyan's shoulder, restraining him.
Di Jiuque stood up and cast a shadow on Yun Qingyan's body. His phoenix eyes were bright and clear, like the moonlight shining on a clear spring.
"Di... Di Jiuque... Why have you changed back again?" Looking at Di Jiuque's face that was about to settle accounts, Yun Qingyan felt a little guilty.
"It seems that the restriction was loosened at night. I tried to impact, but I didn't expect it to be broken. Not only was the strength temporarily restored, but the reverse growth also subsided." Di Jiuque's thin lips slowly raised a smile, and the loosened Hands and feet.
It looked like he was about to fight.
(End of chapter)