Chapter 4850
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Lin Feng could not help but frown when he saw the black fog that was rushing towards them.
It seemed like danger was about to appear.
"F * ck! What's coming?" Long Aotian could not help but exclaim.
At this very moment.
Long Aotian's expression was extremely solemn.
He could clearly sense that the other party was not to be trifled with.
Lin Feng was the same as Long Aotian. He could not help but feel a sense of solemnity in his heart. He came to Xiaolong's side and hugged him.
Xiaolong grabbed onto Lin Feng's clothes.
Then, he kept sobbing.
The dead Dragon Tribe living being should be Xiaolong's kin.
However …
What was the exact relationship between that being and Xiaolong?
Xiaolong's father? Mother? Or brother or sister? Or other kin?
All of these were possibilities.
…
"Hehehehe …" A sinister laughter could be heard from the rolling black fog.
When he heard that sinister laughter, Long Aotian shouted, "Which scoundrel is hiding in the black fog? Show yourself if you have the guts! "
"You're courting death!"
The living being in the black fog said coldly.
Then …
A huge palm stretched out from the black fog. It was a palm that was formed by the black fog. The palm that was formed by the black fog slammed towards Long Aotian.
This infuriated Long Aotian greatly.
Because to Long Aotian, the other party was looking down on him.
Long Aotian used the Sacred Dragon Fist to attack the black fog palm formed by the other party.
Bam!
Following that, an extremely violent collision sound could be heard.
The attacks from both parties collided fiercely.
Long Aotian was sent flying by the other party's palm.
"How is this possible?"
Long Aotian yelled out in disbelief. No matter what, he was still a True Immortal right now.
Even if he was only at the first level of a True Immortal, he was still a True Immortal.
Transcendence into Immortality.
Yet, he could not withstand the other party's casual attack.
This difference was naturally huge. It was no wonder that Long Aotian could not believe everything that had happened. No matter who it was, it would be hard for them to accept it.
"Who are you?"
Lin Feng asked with a gloomy face.
"I am a person who hates all living things in this world!"
The existence within the black fog said coldly.
At this moment.
The black fog began to quickly recede.
It didn't take long for the existence within the black fog to appear.
This being was about three meters tall and had a pair of wings on its back. Its body was covered in golden scales.
However, this existence's body had long since rotted away.
His body was emitting a foul stench and a strong aura of death.
The body of this existence.
He had long lost all signs of life.
However, his soul did not seem to have died.
His soul could still control this rotten body.
This was the first time Lin Feng had seen such a creature, so he didn't recognize it.
"Golden Feather Race beings!"
At this moment.
Long Aotian said. He could not help but look extremely shocked.
"Is this clan very powerful?"
Lin Feng had never heard of the Golden Feather Race and could not help but ask curiously.
Long Aotian said solemnly. "Of course they are powerful because they are the Lost Race of the Epoch!"
Upon hearing that, Lin Feng could not help but look extremely shocked. It was actually the Lost Race of the Epoch, a race that had transcended epochs.
It was no wonder Long Aotian's voice was so solemn when he talked about this race.
"This race was very active among the Lost Races of the Epoch in the early days of the Epoch! In the prehistoric era, they participated in the battle against the prehistoric Dragon Race! Because of that battle, this race suffered heavy losses! Later on, they gradually disappeared without a trace. No one knows if they were wiped out or not! "
Long Aotian said.
"You know quite a lot!"
The Golden Feather Race cultivator looked coldly at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian said proudly, "Of course, I know a lot of secrets!"
However, you will soon bring these secrets to the underworld! "
The Golden Feather Race cultivator said sinisterly.
Lin Feng sneered. "You're just a rotten corpse. Do you think you can kill us? I can feel the power of a curse from your body. Furthermore, your corpse is already dead and rotten, but your soul is still able to control your body. Logically speaking, after your body dies, your soul should have left your body and dissipated. However, that is not the case for you. Therefore, I conclude that you must have been cursed. The other party sealed your soul in this rotten body of yours!
"Facing this rotting body every day must be an extremely painful torture for you, right? Most of the time, death is not the most terrifying thing! The most terrifying thing is actually enduring this endless torment. Moreover, there is no end to it. You will have to endure this torment for all eternity, and right now, you are experiencing all of this. "
"Shut up …" The Golden Feather Race cultivator said angrily.
Clearly, Lin Feng had hit his sore spot.
Therefore …
This exposed the weakest part of the Golden Feather Race cultivator's heart, something that he was most unwilling to face.
The Golden Feather Race cultivator.
That was why he was so hysterical and filled with killing intent.
"Since it has already happened, you still don't dare to face it? Looks like you've been tortured by the power of the curse all these years! "
Lin Feng said with a smile.
The Golden Feather Race cultivator said angrily, "Yes, I was tortured by the power of the curse until I wished I was dead. I wanted to commit suicide and destroy my soul, but I couldn't do it. However, as time passed, I gave up on suicide. In fact, I even liked the feeling of being tortured. If there comes a day when the power of the curse stops tormenting me, I won't be able to get used to it!"
"F * ck, how perverted …" Long Aotian cried out.
The Golden Feather Race cultivator said, "The corpse behind you is him. Before he died, he cursed me. What's up with that little dragon in your arms? Could it be a descendant of the dead dragon race? Or could it be … "
When he said this, the Golden Feather Race cultivator's eyes lit up.
He seemed to have thought of something.
Then, he laughed loudly.
"I've searched high and low for it, only to find it by sheer luck! I've found it, I've finally found it … "
The Golden Feather Race cultivator shouted excitedly.
Perhaps it was because he was too excited, but his body was trembling violently.
"I've found a way to remove the curse on my body. The bloodline of this little dragon will definitely help me remove the curse on my body!"
The Golden Feather Race cultivator shouted excitedly.
"And all of you will die!"
The Golden Feather Race cultivator let out an eerie cry.
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