Chapter 1733 Civil Strife Among the Dragon Clan (3)

"We have been waiting, we have been waiting for the return of our king..." the red dragon cried. For more than a thousand years, countless dragons died in battle. They were hunted down all the way. Every time they wanted to escape to the north, they would be blocked by the undead. There are fewer and fewer companions around them, and now there are only two of them left. They are always worried, worried about what will happen to the little Highness if they die.

Qian Yuan raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips trembled.

"My king... my king is dead..."

Finally, he told the most difficult truth.

The faces of the two red dragons were ashen, and the last hope in their eyes disappeared.

"My king is dead...how is it possible, he is so powerful...who can kill him?" In their minds, the Dragon King is the strongest eight-winged golden dragon. It's also hard to beat them.

But their king died...

Died in the Bright Continent.

He will never be able to return to his hometown, and he will never be able to see the child he has already born.

"My king is dead...then what shall we do?" The red dragon was in despair. Once the Dragon Emperor died, wouldn't they even lose their last hope?

"We are going to the north, where there are still a lot of dragons fighting. Although my king and queen are dead, my little highness is still there. Our tribe still has hope. There will be many companions in the north to help us deal with Longyan and the undead. "Qian Yuan wiped away his hot tears, they still have the children of Dragon Emperor and Long Miao, their little Highness, one day he will grow up and avenge his parents.

All eyes were on the timid little guy. The unusually fiery gaze made the shy little golden dragon tremble all over. He tried his best to curl himself up behind the red dragon, not understanding what they were talking about.

"Why hasn't your highness grown up yet? According to the age of the dragon clan, he should have grown up." Qian Yuan asked, looking at the little golden dragon who was still in the form of a young dragon.

The red dragon said: "We don't know, the little majesty has grown very slowly since he was taken away by us, and he has remained in the form of a young dragon in the later period, and has never grown up. We have been fleeing all the way and have no time at all. to find out why."

More than a thousand years later, Xiao Jinlong should have been an adult dragon, but his time seems to have stopped, and he can no longer continue to grow.

Young dragons are very fragile. They have almost no ability to protect themselves. The higher the level of dragons, the weaker they will be when they are young. In the current situation of the little golden dragon, even ordinary undead can kill him.

"If the dragon and lion are not dead, they should be in the north. He should know the reason. The most important thing for us now is to get to the north as soon as possible." Qian Yuan said.

"After I get rid of the dead energy in their bodies for them, we will set off." Shen Yanxiao is very clear that the current situation is very dangerous. Although they killed the bone dragon and arrested these undead souls, it would be too late if they lost contact. After a while, Longyan's subordinates will definitely notice something strange, and if they encounter pursuers at that time, it will not be so easy to escape.

"Xiao Xiao, do you really have a way to get rid of death energy?" Qian Yuan looked at Shen Yanxiao with some hesitation, as far as he knew, the only thing in the world that could deal with death energy was the divine power of the gods. When he was attacked by mermaids before, he discovered that they were covered by a layer of divine power. Could it be that Shen Yanxiao did all of this?