The other three dragon pictures all exploded and disappeared.
However, this picture of the undead bone dragon was preserved after undergoing strange changes.
In addition, the sharp-eyed Zhang Heng also noticed that the image of the undead bone dragon seemed to have grown several times larger after the strange transformation.
And it seems out of place among the remaining dragon pictures around it.
The reason for this is that the dragon's will within the Undead Bone Dragon's dragon diagram has completely disappeared.
Instead, there was an unfathomable pressure as deep as an abyss or a prison.
The pressure was so overwhelming that it even forced the nearby dragon images to retreat, not daring to get too close to the Undead Bone Dragon Image.
"What happened to the dragon map in that area? Is there an internal conflict?"
"That Undead Bone Dragon Dragon Diagram is truly domineering. It's so oppressive that the other Dragon Diagrams dare not resist."
"However, since the dragon diagram didn't shatter, the True Dragon-level powerhouse it corresponds to shouldn't have perished either. I just wonder what happened to it?"
......
Zhang Heng's companions and a group of Holy Prison Army soldiers also noticed the abnormality of the fourth dragon picture.
I am even more curious about what it encountered.
While everyone was talking, Zhang Heng turned to look at Mei Li, who was covering her butt with a bitter look on her face.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of thought flashed across his pupils.
The pitch-black color that permeated the Undead Bone Dragon's image had some similar characteristics to Mei Li's aura, but it was much stronger.
"Lord of the Abyss..."
At this moment, the image of a girl in black suddenly appeared in Zhang Heng's mind.
…
At the same time, there was a coastline tens of thousands of kilometers away from Zhang Heng.
A middle-aged man with purple skin and a square face was standing here as steady as a mountain.
In stark contrast to his calmness, within a thousand-kilometer radius of the purple-faced middle-aged man, there was a raging white thunder.
“Boom!”
It was like countless angry beasts roaring, like countless mad demons howling.
Amidst the thunder, countless arcs of electricity, some hundreds of kilometers long, some a few hundred meters short, raged wildly and flashed with abandon!
These thunders are extremely powerful. Even if they are several hundred meters long, they can easily turn an ordinary eighth-level person into charcoal, leaving him completely lifeless.
This is indeed the case. Surrounding the purple-faced middle-aged man is a mountain of coke.
All of these charcoals are in the shape of dragon heads, human bodies, and fish tails.
The largest piece of coke, about twenty meters long, lay next to the right foot of the purple-faced middle-aged man.
In fact, unlike other coke, this piece of coke does not have many electric shock injuries, but more of a lot of palm prints deep enough to see the bones.
These palm prints almost turned it into mud. Next to it, there were scattered thumb-sized purple gravel and a huge trident broken into two pieces.
What is certain is that the purple gravel came from the middle-aged man with a purple face.
This was because the shape and size of the gravel just matched the holes on the purple-faced middle-aged man's body.
Through the hole, you can't see muscles, blood, or internal organs.
The only thing that appeared to the eyes was the dark purple color, which seemed to be a dense stone structure that had been compressed and condensed countless times.
Just by looking at it, you can deeply feel how hard and solid it is.
At this moment, the middle-aged man with a purple face and a bumpy body was looking down at the huge pile of charcoal at his feet.
"Tyrannosaurus, Poseidra, violate the mother planet, die!"
Cold, incoherent syllables came out of his throat.
After saying that, the purple-faced middle-aged man looked up at the sky again.
After seeing several dragon pictures explode one after another, he nodded slightly, without any surprise in his eyes.
"Brother, the Lord of the Abyss, and the Western Rat Overlord..."
......
At the same time, snowflakes were flying in the bone-chilling north.
The snowy world, which was originally pure white and looked like a fairyland, is now divided into three distinct colors: white, red and black.
The white is snow, the thick snow in the north that covers the earth, mountains, and forests.
The red is also blood, the blood that flows out from the body of the phantom dragon clan, staining the earth, mountains, and forests.
The black one is a knife!
It is a two-hundred-kilometer-long handleless sword, with sword energy spanning the heavens and the earth, murderous intent soaring into the sky, and towering over the top of a thousand-foot-high peak!
The knife has no handle because no one is qualified to hold it!
But if you look closely, you will find that this huge handleless black knife is actually composed of countless miniature handleless black knives that are smaller than a hair.
If you look more closely, you will find that countless miniature handleless black knives are still moving.
From a macro perspective, the handleless black knife is static.
But from a microscopic perspective, it is moving all the time.
It is extremely strange.
“Clang, clang, clang!”
Suddenly, the giant handleless black knife made a clanging sound and then suddenly shrank.
While shrinking, it is also changing its shape.
After a while, the two-hundred-kilometer-long handleless black knife disappeared, and was replaced by a thin, fair-skinned man in a black robe.
A man in black robe stood alone on the top of a towering peak. The cold wind whistled past, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He glanced at the world below the peak with an expressionless face.
Sweeping across other mountains and across the vast snowfields.
He also swept across the mountains and plains the corpses of the Fantasy Dragon warriors, and the cause of death for each corpse was exactly the same.
Each of them was broken in two from the middle of their bodies, the fractures smooth as a mirror. Furthermore, a sharp murderous aura penetrated deep into their flesh from the wounds, extinguishing all life force.
Finally, the black-robed man's gaze stopped at the bottom of the giant peak beneath his feet.
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