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He walked slowly, put away all the momentum in his body, and his face was slightly respectful. This was respect from the bottom of his heart and faith, respect for the dragon. Although he was not showing off his momentum at this moment, his body was boiling with passion. , he used to be proud of being a Chinese tribesman, but now he is excited about being a descendant of the dragon. This is a feeling he hasn't felt in a long time, so familiar and friendly.
"Senior!" Qin Hao whispered to the bloody coffin. The entire Dragon Cemetery was destroyed, and countless dragon corpses were destroyed in the devastating attack. It was tantamount to two quasi-emperors attacking, and even Speaking of being stronger, Destruction in All Directions is the supreme magic weapon from ancient times, and its power is no less than any divine weapon of heaven.
Just think about Qin Hao's small piece of iron, and the Split Heart is the body of this supreme magic weapon. It just hasn't condensed into a real body yet. It's just a collection of some fragments. But its power is also terrifying. If it weren't for the continuous With his breakthrough and the infusion of power in the bloody coffin, Qin Hao is probably dead now.
However, although the Dragon Cemetery has been destroyed, the luck of the True Dragon Clan has not been cut off, but has been blessed by Qin Hao. This is not a benefit, but a responsibility. As the descendant of the dragon, the responsibility is Just like the Chinese people who once lived under the protection of dragons, Qin Hao now needs to protect the real dragon tribe.
He knew very well that there must be a great relationship between this world and the world where he was born. There were countless connections, but he could not find them now. Especially when he heard the sound of "Descendants of the Dragon", Qin Hao almost The vitality blooming in the dying state, because only people from the hometown can know this word, because this word will always belong to only one ethnic group, the Chinese ethnic group.
The ethnic group that once bloomed with immortal glory reappeared in this world. Qin Hao's face was filled with excitement. Even though he had reached the ninth level of saints in both body and body, his combat power was comparable to the peak of nine thunder tribulations, but He still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Senior, please help me clarify my doubts?" At this time, he wanted to understand most why the True Dragon King knew the term "descendant of the dragon". He wanted to know how to return to that world, the former home of the ancestors, where the roots were, and the Chinese people had never They all pay attention to the saying that fallen leaves return to their roots. No matter where they are, they are people of their hometown when they are born, and they are the soul of their hometown when they die.
If he does not return to his homeland, he will die with his eyes closed. Qin Hao also has such roots and ancestors in his heart, and he also has special feelings and beliefs for dragons. Everyone in the Chinese tribe is like a dragon, because they are all dragons. descendants.
The blood-colored coffin has been silent for a long time. Just like what the coffin represents, it is death. It will not have any life, let alone make any sound. If it makes any sound, if there is any life, it will be frightened to death in the eyes of others. , will be strange things, especially this huge dragon-shaped coffin, which makes people feel intimidated.
Qin Hao was waiting for the answer, without any urgency, because he knew that the power in the coffin was consumed a lot, and supporting him in the battle with Heart Splitting also passed on the fate of the entire True Dragon clan. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com