After a long time, Forgotten Hanchuan slowly returned to calm.
The snow and dust clouds on the iceberg stopped rolling, and from time to time there were arcs jumping between the chains, and its body twitched every time.
Fortunately, this peculiar current seemed to travel only upstream of the iron chain, which also prevented Shao Zifeng and the others from being affected.
Looking up, the huge dragon head on the iceberg hangs down, just because it is fixed by iron chains, the mane and dragon whiskers on its head are pulled straight.
It left traces of scorched black on its blue-white skin, and the traces on the top of its head without horns were clearer.
"Little deer."
Shao Zifeng looked at the hornless dragon imprisoned by the chains, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.
"Yo~"
The little deer nodded, with stars shining in his eyes, and the phantom of the huge antlers above his head was looming.
"Stop." Lao Long's weak voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "If you don't want this little guy to die."
It barely opened one eye and split its large mouth full of fangs.
"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet."
With just a simple action, several arcs flickered on the snow and dust clouds again, and the polar ice dragon in the distance let out a low cry of worry.
Under the arc, its body twitched, and the iron chains under the cloud made a dense crashing sound.
Shao Zifeng looked at the iron chain looming in Xuechen's mist, and couldn't help but ask, "What is this, and who are you?"
The huge dragon head raised an eyelid and looked at Shao Zifeng with a half-smile, and then a weak voice sounded in his heart.
"You can call me Laolong. As for the other boys, are you sure you want to know?"
Saying that, it shook its head, and with the sound of the iron chain colliding, several dazzling arcs jumped instantly.
Shao Zifeng closed his mouth honestly, such a strong guy was cut into this, if it was himself.
By then, the ashes won't be able to rise.
Thinking of Shao Zifeng sitting down, he gently stroked Qiuqiu with his hands.
"In that case, please send me away."
"leave?"
The old dragon was startled, then shook his head.
"That's not good, I finally met a Donghuang Miao descendant, although it's a bit bad. Ahem, it's not about you, you can chat with me again."
"I can't get involved in the grievances between you bosses." Shao Zifeng said angrily: "Besides, what do I have to talk to you about."
"Let's talk about Donghuang. Let's talk about the history of the Xia clan over the years. I want to know how that kid Xia has grown your clan."
"I want to know too." Looking at Lao Long's expectant expression, he did not refuse after all: "Forget it, let me tell you something I know."
Shao Zifeng scraped his brain and told it about the development of Daxia for thousands of years according to the history in his memory.
It was quite normal at the beginning. Due to the lack of historical evidence, there has been a debate in the academic circles about whether there was a dynasty before the Shang Dynasty, so Shao Zifeng's speech was also very general.
When it comes to Shang, the most unavoidable character is Fu Hao, but Comrade Lao Long is not very interested in the feelings of Fu Hao and Shang Wang Wuding.
But since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the old dragon became excited.
"Huh, I like most of Qin's works, and he actually killed Zhou Tianzi, kind of!"
"What Zhou Tianzi you are talking about doesn't have the blood of my Donghuang clan boy at all. As the big leader of Zhou Dabu, it is really shameful to be controlled by others."
"People Qin is a country, not a big part." Shao Zifeng corrected.
"Don't they all mean the same thing?"
"It's not a shame that it's the son-in-law that I like. The courage of King Qin's politics is no less than that of most of Shaohao."
Shao Zifeng: . . .
"He seems to be a descendant of Shaohao."
"I'll say it!"
The old dragon shook his head excitedly, several arcs appeared in an instant, and the electricity called Wuhu Wuhu.
Qiuqiu was looking straight in Shao Zifeng's words, and even Xiaolu's eyes were curved into crescent moons.
As for Mirage Beibei and Ice Hornwhale, who became fat pigs, they actually became one with the polar ice dragon.
"The old boy Han Wangbang is not good, but his grandson Han Wangche is not bad."
"Although it will be punished from a distance, it is well said that he is indeed my Donghuang man."
"It's obviously Chu Wangyu who died of Qin, why do you hate Shanghan Wangbang?"
"Humph."
The old dragon snorted arrogantly, and a few more arcs responded to it.
Ever since he knew that he liked the destruction of the Qin Dynasty the most, this guy has always looked down on the King of Han.
But Shao Zifeng knew that the injustice for Qin Ming was false, and the reason why he was unhappy was that Han Wang Bangjian cut off Emperor Bai.
After all, its base color is also white.
"Not happy, not happy!"
The old dragon's angry voice sounded in his heart.
"How come my Donghuang Erlang's generation is not as good as the first generation, this Song Wangyin actually pays more attention to literature and less martial arts, and his descendants are even more vulnerable to being beaten by foreigners!"
"I'm mad at me too!"
Shao Zifeng glanced at it: "Don't make trouble, there are no foreigners, they are all from Daxia now."
The old dragon glared at him.
After hearing this, the old dragon slowly became silent.
After Shao Zifeng talked about King Ming's inspection of the coal mountain and hanged himself, its voice suddenly sounded in Shao Zifeng's heart.
"Boy, in your thousands of years of history, have you not participated in 'beast spirits'?"
"'Beast spirit'. You mean mutant creatures." Shao Zifeng thought for a while and said, "Of course there are no longer. The mutant creatures only appeared 20 years ago."
"Twenty years ago." Lao Long's voice was even lower: "It only appeared 20 years ago."
For a mutant creature like it that doesn't know how many years it has lived, 20 years is really too short, and it's not enough to cultivate true combat effectiveness.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and Shao Zifeng did not continue to speak.
He put the deer on his lap, then held the ball in one hand and put his arms around the slender neck of the deer.
After a long time, Lao Long's deep voice sounded in his heart.
"Then tell me about the past 20 years."
In the following time, Lao Long listened very seriously, and did not interrupt him like he had been saying before.
After Shao Zifeng finished speaking, Lao Long pondered for a moment.
"You mean that the big leader of Xia knew how to use the blood contract from the beginning, and he didn't panic about the sudden appearance of the 'beast spirit', and even sent troops to quell the chaos in an orderly manner?"
The big boss is a ghost.
Shao Zifeng complained wildly in his heart.
This guy's words are really ancient enough.
But you can't explain it to him in detail.
"Almost, I don't know the specifics. After all, I was just born at that time."
"Anyway, Daxia is the first to restore order from the 'unknown recovery event', and the research on mutant creatures has always been in a leading position."
Qiuqiu was lying on the deer's back, and the little paw hugged Shao Zifeng's mischievous fingers, biting when he opened his mouth.
"It seems that in addition to me, there are other old guys who wake up."
"The one who holds the power of the blood pact is." Speaking of which, the old dragon looked at Qiuqiu: "No, it has the power to improve the blood pact."
Thinking of this, Lao Long suddenly became a little excited.
The muscles in its mouth trembled slightly, and the dragon's whiskers were pulled straight.
Even if the arc jumped, it still didn't make it converge.
The level of excitement is no less than knowing that there are 600 million people in Daxia.
Shao Zifeng looked at the suddenly excited old dragon, wondering what it wanted to do.
At this moment, a voice similar to a moan sounded in Shao Zifeng's heart.
"Is that the Emperor Wa?"
Thank you for the reward of 'Flower Crescent Moon'.
There are mythical beasts in the setting, borrowing from myths and legends, but they are still mutant creatures in essence.
Whether it is the old dragon that appears now, or the emperor Wa.
For the time being, it is only for the protagonist to contact, but at present, there will not be too many such super-level bosses in the current plot.
When the line will be closed, it depends on the results.
A little dizzy drinking today, just sauce.
(End of this chapter)