"Still have a chance?" Long Xiang looked back at black Jiao. He seemed to understand something. Yes, there was still a chance, because one of them was black Jiao, and the other had dragon blood on his blood. Either of them could open the Dragon trap as a sacrifice.

However, some disputes may break out between the two people. After all, not everyone is willing to sacrifice themselves to help others.

"Yes, there's still a chance, but we two have to get out of the swamp first. The trapped dragon abyss is right in front of us." Black Jiao said lightly.

"Well, let's go to the trapped Longyuan first, and then we'll talk there." Long Xiang nodded slightly. He understood what black Jiao meant. He struggled to get up and left here with black Jiao.

The distance of more than ten miles was nothing to the two. After a while, they walked out of the swamp.

In front of them, a huge Canyon appeared. A solitary peak stood there. In front of the solitary peak, there was an endless abyss, and that place was where the trapped dragon abyss was located.

As early as in ancient times, the demon dragons were in chaos, and the demon dragons were strong and powerful. They could call the wind and rain, overturn mountains and seas, and bring disaster to the world. Therefore, the trapped dragon abyss appeared. Countless experts united to force the demon dragons into the abyss, and then sealed it in this place.

Even after thousands of years, this place can still see the tragedy of that year.

This place, which can't be found on the map and can't be found by ordinary people, has a tragic past that no one knows.

It is still more than ten kilometers from this place to the trapped Longyuan under Gufeng. This distance is full of white bones. Thousands of years have been enough to make the bones here decay and even turn into dust. However, the bones everywhere are enough to prove the tragedy of that year.

The two men walked among countless bones, feeling something in their hearts.

Whether it is the black dragon, the orthodox dragon, the real dragon, or the demon dragon, they are all one race. This race used to be powerful in the ancient times, but now the house is declining and nearly exterminated, which is a kind of sadness.

"Maybe the real dragon clan didn't have so many prejudices in those days, and the dragon clan won't fall to this point." Longxiang sighed.

"Yes, if the real dragon clan doesn't consider itself the orthodox dragon clan and doesn't look up to other clans, they will lead us to join hands with each other. The great energy of those years dare not kill people like this." Black Jiao nodded with deep feeling.

"Unfortunately, things have happened. This is fate. No one can change it." Long Xiang smiled: "just like my guardian, from now on, there is no guardian in the world. The inheritance of the real dragon is broken... Completely broken."

"Yes, fate, no one can change." The black Jiao shook his head slightly and said, "but it can't be changed. It doesn't mean that we have to comply with the will of heaven and live and die by ourselves. Ha ha, even if it is the extermination of the family, we have to do something magnificent."

In other words, the two came to a skeleton, which was the remains of a demon dragon. It stood in front of the cliff trapped in the Dragon abyss. Although it had been thousands of years or even nearly ten thousand years, its body was still standing. Its head was held high, which seemed to be a warning to the people in front.

Perhaps in those days, there were countless young demon dragons behind it. This was the king of demon dragons. From its skull, we can see that it was different from other dragons, and its skeleton emitted a light golden glow. Everything proved that it was extraordinary.

The demon Dragon King can balance the existence of the heaven, but even then, he has no way to fight against the fate. When he joined the alliance, he almost rushed over with the attitude of crushing everything. He alone has no way to change their destiny, because this is their destiny. Even if they do not admit defeat, there is no way to change this fact.

"The demon dragon hisses at Bo." Black Jiao stared at the skeleton and said, "in those days, my ancestor had an intersection with it. I also know some of its stories."

"Oh, what story does it have?" Long Xiang asked curiously.

"In order to protect his own race, he fought with the Alliance Army for ten days and ten nights until all the scales on his body were destroyed. He never lost. You know, the strongest demon dragon is its body. Its body strength is almost nothing to destroy."

"But the great power in the League defeated it by the wheel war. But until the moment it died, it was still transformed into a dragon and fought against the army of millions of practitioners with its own strength. It was a hero..."

"Unfortunately, it is a loser. Because it is a loser, almost no one knows everything about it." Long Xiang said with some regret, "when he expelled the demon dragon and killed your black dragon family, the real dragon never appeared."

"No, he never showed up, because he thought he was a real dragon, and we were all scum." The black Jiao gnashed his teeth and said, "as a dragon, because it has golden scales on its body, it is arrogant and disdains to be with us. Finally, it watched with its own eyes, and the Dragon went to ruin."

"Perhaps the ancestor of the real dragon in those days also had difficulties that could not be remembered." Long Xiang said, "the dragon clan is actually a demon clan. The real dragon and the demon dragon were all unpopular at that time. The real dragon... Or the golden dragon, they were finally recognized by the world and became gods. How could they give up their identity for the sake of other races?"

"Yes, at that time, the real dragon was already among the gods, and was supported by hundreds of millions of people. How could it be degraded and mixed with us?" The black Jiao sneered and said, "no matter who is thinking of being wise and protecting himself when a great disaster is coming, who has anything to do with the overall situation?"

Long Xiang sighed slightly, and fell to his knees respectfully: "the king of demon dragons, hiss Bo, is on the ground. If I can command 100000 demon dragons trapped in the Dragon abyss, I will take them out of the sea of suffering and avenge the nearly extermination of the family in those years..."

There was a roar of thunder in the sky, as if it was echoing the words of Long Xiang. Then, a position shook, and a huge dragon's shadow flashed through the lonely peak.

"That's the soul of the Dragon protecting the abyss. In fact, it was sealed here and forced to guard the abyss..." black Jiao's eyes lit up: "after sacrifice, he can restore his mind. I think he doesn't want the demon dragon family to be trapped in the abyss forever."

"Yes, it doesn't want to." Long Xiang stood up. "So now it's time for us to make a decision."