"It seems like a dragon singing, but I'm not sure. I always feel that the sound is a little distorted, like a record tape for years." Yunzhu frowned slightly and said to He Feng and piaomizi.

"Is it difficult?" misty son's eyes stared at the boss in an instant.

The people looked at the huge bone together. Before, they could not see it clearly through induction. They could not sense the whole bone. Now here, they looked at it together.

But I was surprised to find that the bone fixed on the support looked so much like the dragon in mythology and legend?

Or the legendary dragon.

On the snake like skeleton, there are five claws. The skeleton stretching more than 20 meters is also covered with scales that have become bony, horse heads, antlers and fish whiskers.

He Feng and the as like as two peas, one of them identified them, and found that they were exactly the same as the dragon in the legend.

They looked at each other and saw a deep fear from each other's eyes.

The Dragon actually exists here and appears in front of them. It's really incredible!

At this time, he Feng suddenly thought of one thing, the Dragon falling event in Yingkou.

In 1933, a dragon falling incident occurred in Yingkou, Northeast China, which shocked the whole country. All major newspapers reprinted it with pictures. Now it can be found, but it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

When he entered science, he was far fetched and wanted to give him a scientific explanation, but it ended in vain, because some old people who had really seen this thing loudly accused them of being irresponsible.

It added a lot of mystery to the incident.

Originally he Feng only thought it was a joke, but now after seeing the huge keel frame, he also thought that the Dragon might be true.

Because the cultivator is mysterious enough. Even if there is another dragon, so what?

Instead, it perfects the known myth series.

"To tell you the truth, I've seen dragons once or twice, but none of them looks so standard. At most, Jiaolong has crossed with snakes for several generations, which is very impure." piaomizi wisped a wisp of beard and said to He Feng.

"Jiaolong Wangcai always says he is the blood of Jiaolong. Do you think what you see is Jiaolong?" He Feng said angrily.

But I only heard misty son's red faced retort, he said.

"Wangcai is nonsense, but I don't have a problem with his brain. I can tell by myself that those dragons really have some blood. Only when I saw such a pure seed in front of me for the first time, darling, it may be the seed of the Dragon King!"

After hearing Piaomiao Zi's words, he Feng was a little strange and asked Piaomiao Zi, "you always say seed and seed. Then tell me how dragons bear? Is it viviparous or ovogenic?"

Misty son was a little stunned. He obviously didn't know.

But at this time, Yunzhu smiled and said to He Feng, "the Dragon belongs to egg laying, and the snake belongs to close relatives, but the two have changed greatly with the evolution of ancient times. Some of them have completely fallen, while some have completely awakened the power of their ancestors."

"I see!" He Feng nodded slightly.

However, he had some doubts about the origin of the dragon. Yingkou falling dragon was the only thing he knew about the dragon in real life, and it was decades ago.

In the autumn of war, it was still in the place controlled by the enemy. I didn't know where the keel frame was at that time. It is said that it was placed in a school.

But then it disappeared.

He Feng did not dare to make such an arbitrary decision.

"Who can you tell which one this dragon is? Or is it the one that fell from Yingkou?" He Feng asked them.

"This is not very clear!" misty son shook his head and said.

Yes, it's really difficult to judge your identity only by a bone shelf.

Who can see the difference between a bald body and a skin bag that has faded its appearance?

You know, most people think that white and black people are carved out of the same mold, and vice versa.

Which is so easy to distinguish.

They weren't there.

Seeing that they couldn't solve their doubts, he Feng had to sigh and walk towards the front. At this time, he suddenly found that there was a metal nameplate next to him.

The material looks like aluminum alloy. The identity of the dragon and the place of discovery are clearly written on it, but it is written in Japanese.

But even so, he Feng clearly found the word Manchuria Yingkou from above.

And the Arabic numerals, which were clearer in 1933, could not have made any mistakes.

He Feng's face was suddenly filled with a surprised expression. He said to the left and right: "see, this is the one in Yingkou, but isn't it in the Northeast? How did you get here?"

It's strange to think of that.

"I doubt it. They also want to extract something from this keel frame, so they sent it here to study with the king's thigh. They don't know what they have studied," piaomizi said.

"Well, it should be so!" He Feng nodded and said.

Then he went to the Dragon skeleton. The dragon head in front of him was still ferocious. Even if he was just an empty bone frame, he Feng could still feel the pressure.

"Yunzhu, was the dragon you met before powerful?" He Feng asked.

"Some are powerful and some are not powerful, but compared with human monks, they are often stronger and can easily defeat people of the same level due to their congenital advantages." Yunzhu said to He Feng.

"It seems very powerful. I don't know how the Dragon sends out his pressure? It's been dead for so many years." He Feng patted the huge dragon's head and said.

But when the palm of my hand was raised, suddenly, great changes took place in the whole room, as if suddenly, the dragon was resurrected.

"I won't go?" He Feng looked at the rapidly changing dragon in front of him and said in surprise.

"The light returns!" the misty son looked up and down, and said carelessly.

"This is his last real yuan. After it is used up, it will be completely finished. You should have aroused some kind of prohibition!" piaomizi said with a smile.

"Are you sure it's a reflection?" He Feng turned his head and turned his eyes and said. He had taken out Xuanyuan sword in his hand and was ready to give this broken bone shelf a shot at any time.

But I only saw a layer of light silver light shining on the keel frame in front of me, which looked like the bright white dragon in the boss's journey to the West.

"I'll go. It's cool!" He Feng looked at it and pointed out in surprise.