Flying in the sky can be said to be the eternal dream of mankind.

Every time we look up at the sky and look at the birds flying freely, we will unconsciously feel envy.

If only I could fly.

Since entering the era of civilization, mankind has never given up the exploration of flight, from the earliest and ridiculous artificial wings, to hot air balloons and airplanes during the Industrial Revolution, and then to modern times.

Mankind's dream of flight seems to have come true, and giant birds made of steel can fly passengers around the world at supersonic speeds.

In An Yizhi's era, the technology of single-person aircraft has matured, but it has not been popularized on a large scale, and the price is quite crumbling.

But these flights are all with the help of some kind of tool, and the dream of human beings to fly under their own power has never been realized.

The wizarding world doesn't have this problem anymore, and there has been flying art for a long time.

It can fly freely with the caster's mind, whether it is up and down, hovering, or speeding by.

However, Dragonwings is not that simple.

Looking at the description, the flight speed of the dragon wings is faster than that of the flying technique, but the flight of the dragon wings requires wing control, not the random movement of the flying technique, and the control difficulty is much higher than that of the flying technique. After all, being able to fly and being able to fly are two different things entirely.

An Yizhi estimated that Dragon Wing could not play at all without a long period of training, which was the conclusion he came to after his nose was bruised and his face was swollen......

So even if he has the ability to fly now, he has to walk honestly with his head down.

The equipment taken out of the arsenal, except for the shield that had been held in the dragon's hand, decayed and decayed not long after it came into contact with the outside world, turning into a cloud of flying ashes. It seems that the 'freshness' effect in the arsenal is also limited, or maybe the system does not allow players to take so many things?

In any case, it saves An Yizhi the trouble of destroying the Dark Lord's gaze, so many things need at least two or three rounds to completely destroy.

Now An Yizhi is aiming at the temple he saw before, guessing that it may be the place where the Void Myriad Dragon lived when he was alive.

It was so large that it looked like a mountain, and Ann walked for more than an hour along the vast plaza to get to the bottom of the building.

From here, you can see that in addition to the street where Ann Yizhi walked out, there are more than a dozen street entrances.

However, they are all wrapped in a mysterious black fog, and it seems that the system does not want the player to explore that part.

If there is nothing to gain along the way, An Yizhi dares to try to die, but now that he has a few good things in his hand, it is easy to get rid of it if he dies.

The so-called one bird in hand is better than a hundred birds in the forest, and if you die in the treasure dungeon, all the things that the player gets will be recovered by the system, and the reward is only one settlement reward, which is too much of a loss.

The main entrance of the temple was completely blocked by countless bricks and stones that came to him, and An Yizhi couldn't enter through the main entrance, so he had to circle around the temple, and finally found a side door to enter.

The interior of the shrine is luxuriously decorated, after all, it is the abode of the gods, and you can see from the lacquered decorations and walls. It was originally plated with pure gold!

The path inside the temple is intricate, and it is considered a labyrinth, but due to the collapse, there are very few rooms to explore and roads to pass, so Ann Yizhi is not lost.

After walking around the temple for most of the day, he finally saw a doorway with a huge door panel, and he could see that there was a large space outside the doorway.

I thought that the Eight Achievements there were the main halls of the temple, and I hoped to find the treasure vault there.

The treasure trove of the Void Myriad Dragons is exciting to think about.

But don't expect too much, even if there is a treasure vault in the temple, its location will definitely be closely hidden, and it will take a long time to find the location.

Gradually approaching the doorway, An Yizhi saw a cylinder more than ten meters long outside the door.

At first, he thought it was a collapsed stone pillar, but when he got closer, he realized that it was a bone that was almost fossilized, and it looked like a rib.

More than ten meters long ribs! How big is this thing?

You must know that the ancient dragon Bradrick is only more than ten meters long, and a rib is almost the size of a dragon.

An pointed into the main hall, and then looked up to see where the statue should have been placed.

He looked up, and looked up, and looked up, until he almost rolled over, and he couldn't see what it was.

A gigantic keel!

It was hundreds of meters long, with its back against the towering walls of the temple, and its posture was somewhat similar to that of Ge You's lying, from which the ribs that An Yizhi had just seen had fallen.

The huge head is the size of a villa, and the black hole is big enough to drive a car in!

"The Void Dragon, where Graham rests...... ?

Such a huge keel could only belong to a dragon who ascended to the throne of the gods. That is, the dragon god's. And the only dragon god who can be sure of death at the moment is Graham, the Void Dragon.

This is the skeleton that belongs to the dragon's body, and along with his divine domain, it has become a tombstone floating in the void.

As the saying goes, feng shui rotates, and there is nothing indestructible in the world.

The first dragon at the beginning of creation, and the first god made by Io, such a great and glorious creature is now only a large pool of skeletons, if it weren't for the high-level treasure key to bring An Yizhi to this copy, I'm afraid no one would ever know that the Void Wanse Dragon died in his own god domain.

An Yi pointed at the skeleton of the Void Ten Thousand Colored Dragons and made a mage salute, no matter what, he was also a big man in the past, and this bit of politeness still needs to be there.

—and then he went about looking for the entrance to the treasure vault like a wild dog......

"Isn't the entrance in the main hall of the temple?"

After a few turns, he not only lifted every piece of floor to check, but also used the 'Detect Secret Door' spell a few times, but found no trace of the hidden entrance.

"Isn't it going to be robbed by the Elder Elves?"

Muttering a little in his heart, An Yizhi turned his gaze to the skeleton of the Void Myriad Dragon.

"Big guy, you see that I also have dragon blood, I can be regarded as your junior, don't you give a greeting gift?"

Of course, the skeleton would not respond to him, and then An Yizhi said:

"There are treasures everywhere on the dragon, you are a dragon god, you must be even more precious, forgive me for offending"

With that, he took out a roll of rope, fastened it with a paralysis chain, and then climbed up the rope with the dragon's hand.

This thing wants to see if there's anything left on the dragon god's skeleton.

- Is he really bold enough not afraid of retribution......

Climbing the skeleton of the Void Dragon was much easier than climbing the cliffs, there were many places in the skeleton to put his feet, and with the 8 points of strength of the Dragon's Hand, he climbed easily, and it didn't take long to come to the vicinity of the sternum.

It's relatively flat here, and Ann slid down the rope with his fingers. However, he didn't choose a good landing point and almost didn't fall. Fortunately, he always held the rope in his hand, but the green energy crystal that was in the pocket of the mage's robe fell out and fell on the skeleton with a snap, shattering.

It's a pity that it's not a pity, Ann didn't want to take that thing out anyway. However, as the green energy crystal shattered, An Yizhi felt that the skeleton seemed to begin to vibrate.

"Damn, is he still alive?"

Gods don't die so easily, and even if they only have a skeleton left, they may still have a little bit of consciousness left.

The Green Energy Crystal is the stuff of the Elder Elves, and the Void Myriad Dragon is likely to have died at the hands of the Elder Elves. A little worried that the green energy crystal would wake up the skeleton, An Yizhi hugged a section of his spine.

His worries were unnecessary, if it was possible for the Void Myriad Dragon to die not long ago, tens of thousands of years have passed now, and the remaining consciousness is long gone.

The shaking stopped, and as soon as he took a breath, he followed the 'Zheng! With a bang, countless bone spurs emerged from the vertebrae, stabbing through with An Yizhi's protective spell, although they were not harmed, they formed a white bone cage, trapping An Yizhi inside.

"There is no consciousness, is there still an instinctive reaction?"

He was guessing when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then his eyes went black.

I don't know how long later, when the darkness in front of me cleared, a CG that looked like a silent movie appeared.

He saw a purple-black opening in the sky, and countless ancient elves wearing light armor and riding Pegasus poured out of it.

As the screen turns, the battle seems to have been going on for some time, and the streets are littered with traces of the battle and flames. A meteorite sliced through the sky and smashed into the middle of the street. Soon the flames receded, revealing an elder elf with a staff in hand.

An Yizhi understands that this CG should be what happened in the Divine Domain back then, and he is the dragon's hand found in the big hole smashed out by meteorite.

The scene panned again, this time to see a red dragon spewing flames at the Ancient Elven soldiers in the streets, who were almost vaporized by the dragon's breath.

But in the next second, the red dragon's head was crooked, as if it had been hit by something, and the remaining flames melted a house.

It was flapping its wings and flying, flying several ropes out of the other street. The red dragon roared and fell to the ground weakly, and a large group of ancient elf soldiers rushed up.

The screen switched again, and An Yizhi didn't see whether the red dragon was dead or not, and felt that it was more than lucky.

This time the scene shifts to the interior of the temple, in the main hall. He saw the dragon with the scales refracting tens of thousands of millimeters of light and an ancient elf holding a black sword looking at each other, and they seemed to say something to each other, but because it was a silent CG, he couldn't hear it at all.

As for lip language, the ancient elves wore helmets and couldn't see their lips, but the lips of the Void Myriad Dragon could be seen, but An Yizhi couldn't recognize the dragon's mouth shape. There's no way to know what exactly was said between them.

The next moment, An Yizhi saw the ancient elf holding the black long sword leap forward, and the next moment appeared on the chest of the Void Myriad Dragon, and the black long sword was also nailed to it.

Surprisingly, the Void Myriad Dragon was not in pain, his expression was as usual, and he seemed to accept all this calmly.

The Elder Elves seemed to have said something again.

Then An Yizhi saw that the wound on the chest of the Void Myriad Dragon lit up a little light, and the light became extremely dazzling in an instant, and there was only a white expanse in the picture, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Let's go, this is not the place for you"

An pointed as if he heard an old voice, but he didn't feel like he heard it. Then the system will send a prompt.

【Teleportation Begins】

Lao Tzu didn't choose to break away from the dungeon?

His protest was invalid, and the system started to force the teleport.

With a flash of white light, An Yi's finger vanished, and the dead silence of the divine domain returned to tranquility, waiting for the next intruder......