Long-eared tribe!

Feather clan!

Bronze tribe!

Mechanical clan, wait!

The mechanical race is very special, their bones are actually made of metal.

The majority of elements that make up the body are metals.

But it has the same intelligence as humans.

It's a pity that nothing related to dragons has been found yet.

"continue!"

Ling Xiao continued to move forward.

Even the roar of monsters can be heard in my ears.

Just walked by him.

It's also quite frightening.

The monsters here are basically half-emperor level in combat power.

It's not easy to deal with any of them.

"Oh my God, another emperor-level monster!"

Ling Xiao felt the terrifying pressure of the Great Emperor from a very far away place.

Just change direction and let go.

Although there are not many emperor-level monsters, they are definitely not just one or two.

The deeper you go, the more it becomes.

No wonder there are so few people here. If the people who come here don't have the strength of Five Elements Luan, they will die very easily.

What a dangerous place.

It makes people dare not be careless at all.

"Yes!"

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.

What did he see?

A damaged mechanical Ankylosaurus!

Although the spirituality of the Ankylosaurus has almost been lost, as long as there are enough, there is still the possibility of improving his true bloodline body.

Ling Xiao moved his hand and put the Ankylosaurus into the storage ring.

Then move on.

If quality is not enough, use quantity to make up for it.

The deeper you go, the more corpses and bones you get.

Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi Eyes and searched carefully.

Finally, he discovered the wings of a giant dragon.

These wings were torn off alive and are now incomplete, but these dragon wings still possess some spirituality.

Putting it away, Ling Xiao continued to search.

After seven days and seven nights of searching.

Ling Xiao found a total of hundreds of materials related to the dragon.

Although they are not complete or complete.

But the quantity is enough.

These beings were probably not only at the Great Emperor level during their lifetime, but might even be at the Martial Saint level.

But they all died.

Died in battle.

What terrible things happened on the ancient battlefield tens of thousands of years ago is really surprising.

"That's almost it. Find a place to practice hard and improve your true bloodline body."

Ling Xiao found a safe place with relatively few monsters, and arranged a formation with one layer and one layer.

Then he took out the remains of the giant dragon and prepared to practice.

"Refining!"

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, forgetting everything around him, and concentrated on the improvement of the Ancestral Dragon's true form.
Chapter completed!