The black whisker gradually stopped moving, slowly got away from the center of his eyebrows and lightly touched his hand which was holding the sword. It did not show any animosity.
Chen Chang Sheng received its signal and finally fully relaxed.
The moment shrouded by the shadow of death finally passed. The terrifying pressure that stacked over a long time suddenly disappeared. His thinking changed as the the environment changed, the frost on his body fell off and dust which came from nowhere slipped through the gaps of the clothes and into the air.
From the moment he pushed the door open, he was always extremely nervous. He only knew he saw a black dragon but it wasn’t until now did he get a chance to truly see the black dragon’s appearance. It wasn’t until now did he dare to look closely at the black dragon.
This is a Mighty Frost Dragon.
Even among the dragon race, this was still the most noble being — one of the legendary holy creatures, at the same level with the Mighty Golden Dragon and the True Dragon above Cloud Nine.
Different from the Mighty Frost Dragon described in myths and legends who loved violence, cleanliness and being as beautiful as the dark sky, Chen Chang Sheng saw a lot of dust on this black dragon and even a lot of broken dragon scales!
Those dragon scales were half falling out. They looked very ugly, like the scales of dead fish.
Chen Chang Sheng was very surprised. If the scrolls of way’s descriptions of the Mighty Frost Dragon was correct, then how could it look like this? As a youngster who had mysophobia, he clearly knew that it was impossible for a creature who cared about cleanliness so much to stand such a situation.
What made him surprised was, as the coldness gradually decreased, he actually saw two very thick iron chains behind the black dragon. The two chains tightly locked the dragon’s two claws in the back and deeply squeezed into the scales. It looked extremely terrifying!
This black dragon actually..wasn’t the protector of the Great Zhou royal palace, but a prisoner!
The two chains, covered with thick layers of frost, was made of unknown materials. They showed no signs of breaking which was logical. If they could lock a Frost Mighty Dragon underground, it’s definitely no ordinary chains.
The other end of the two chains was at the wall.
It was a stone wall around a hundred zhang high(3 zhang = 10 meters). It decorated a huge image. The paint on the image already eroded over time, but what was left was still comprehensible. There wasn’t any landscape, just two people.
Two scary looking people.
The wall was very tall and the picture was very big. The two people obviously also looked very tall and big, like gods. They were equipped with armor and weapons. One person held a mace and the other held a long whip. They were the door-gods.
One of them was called Qin Zhong, the other was called Yu Gong.
These two Generals followed the first Emperor for their life, from the establishment of the Great Zhou dynasty until when the humans defeated demons at last. Although they were not as accomplished as Wang Zhi Ce, they were even more brave. Both were very strong as they got into saint stage when they were very young. They were the real elites who were rarely seen in the world.
While they all were generals, they were much stronger than the generals of today.
The chains that imprisoned the black dragon were held by the two Generals in the picture.
Such plot obviously had its own purpose.
Seeing this image, Chen Chang Sheng faintly understood that this black dragon was probably caught in the period of the first Emperor.
He was thinking about the fantastic era, thinking about those elites who were almost becoming myths or had already became myths and thinking about those images in the Ling Yan Pavilion. He really felt pity for this dragon.
Maybe because of the humiliations and pressure from the demons, humans were incredibly strong at that era. Countless elites rose so that even creatures like the Mighty Frost Dragon could be caught and held as pathetic prisoners.
From the period of the first Emperor to now, how many years had passed?
In the cold, lonely, and dark underground, how did this black dragon insist to suffer for so long?
“You want to talk to me, right?” Chen Chang Sheng asked.
The black dragon’s whisker floated up again and lightly touched his lip, like a dragonfly dip water.
หนวดดำค่อย ๆ หยุดย้าย ได้อยู่ห่างจากศูนย์กลางของคิ้วของเขาอย่างช้า ๆ และเบา ๆ สัมผัสมือของเขาซึ่งกำลังจับดาบ มันไม่ได้แสดงความเกลียดชังใด ๆChen Sheng ช้างรับสัญญาณ และสุดท้าย อย่างเต็มที่ผ่อนคลายในขณะที่ปกคลุม ด้วยเงาของความตายผ่านไปในที่สุด ความดันที่น่ากลัวที่ซ้อนกันไปเป็นเวลานานก็หายไป ความคิดของเขาเปลี่ยนเป็นสภาพแวดล้อมที่เปลี่ยนแปลง น้ำค้างแข็งบนร่างกายของเขาก้มปิด และฝุ่นที่มาจากที่ไหนที่เล็ดรอดผ่านช่องว่าง ของผ้า และ ในอากาศจากช่วงเวลาที่ เขาผลักประตูเปิด เขาก็มักจะรัก เขารู้เพียงเขาเห็นมังกรดำ แต่จนตอนนี้เขาได้มีโอกาสเห็นรูปลักษณ์ของมังกรดำอย่างแท้จริง จนตอนนี้เขาไม่กล้ามองมังกรดำอย่างใกล้ชิดนี้เป็นมังกรน้ำแข็งอันยิ่งใหญ่แม้แต่ในการแข่งขันมังกร นี้เป็นสุดโนเบิลอยู่ — หนึ่งในสัตว์ศักดิ์สิทธิ์ในตำนาน ในระดับเดียวกับมังกรทองอันยิ่งใหญ่และมังกรจริงข้างบนคลาวด์ไนน์แตกต่างจากมังกรน้ำแข็งอันยิ่งใหญ่ที่อธิบายไว้ในตำนานที่รักความรุนแรง ความสะอาด และสวยงามเป็นท้องฟ้าที่มืด Chen Sheng ช้างเห็นฝุ่นมาก ๆ บนนี้มังกรดำและแม้เครื่องชั่งเสียมังกรเครื่องชั่งเหล่ามังกรครึ่งตกลงมาได้ พวกเขาดูน่าเกลียดมาก เช่นเครื่องชั่งปลาตายChen Chang Sheng was very surprised. If the scrolls of way’s descriptions of the Mighty Frost Dragon was correct, then how could it look like this? As a youngster who had mysophobia, he clearly knew that it was impossible for a creature who cared about cleanliness so much to stand such a situation.What made him surprised was, as the coldness gradually decreased, he actually saw two very thick iron chains behind the black dragon. The two chains tightly locked the dragon’s two claws in the back and deeply squeezed into the scales. It looked extremely terrifying!This black dragon actually..wasn’t the protector of the Great Zhou royal palace, but a prisoner!The two chains, covered with thick layers of frost, was made of unknown materials. They showed no signs of breaking which was logical. If they could lock a Frost Mighty Dragon underground, it’s definitely no ordinary chains.The other end of the two chains was at the wall.It was a stone wall around a hundred zhang high(3 zhang = 10 meters). It decorated a huge image. The paint on the image already eroded over time, but what was left was still comprehensible. There wasn’t any landscape, just two people.Two scary looking people.The wall was very tall and the picture was very big. The two people obviously also looked very tall and big, like gods. They were equipped with armor and weapons. One person held a mace and the other held a long whip. They were the door-gods.One of them was called Qin Zhong, the other was called Yu Gong.These two Generals followed the first Emperor for their life, from the establishment of the Great Zhou dynasty until when the humans defeated demons at last. Although they were not as accomplished as Wang Zhi Ce, they were even more brave. Both were very strong as they got into saint stage when they were very young. They were the real elites who were rarely seen in the world.While they all were generals, they were much stronger than the generals of today.The chains that imprisoned the black dragon were held by the two Generals in the picture.Such plot obviously had its own purpose.Seeing this image, Chen Chang Sheng faintly understood that this black dragon was probably caught in the period of the first Emperor.He was thinking about the fantastic era, thinking about those elites who were almost becoming myths or had already became myths and thinking about those images in the Ling Yan Pavilion. He really felt pity for this dragon.Maybe because of the humiliations and pressure from the demons, humans were incredibly strong at that era. Countless elites rose so that even creatures like the Mighty Frost Dragon could be caught and held as pathetic prisoners.From the period of the first Emperor to now, how many years had passed?In the cold, lonely, and dark underground, how did this black dragon insist to suffer for so long?
“You want to talk to me, right?” Chen Chang Sheng asked.
The black dragon’s whisker floated up again and lightly touched his lip, like a dragonfly dip water.
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