Chapter 309 Ancient Dragon Language

"What's going on?"

Su Long was a little confused when he saw the bone dragon's actions.

"What on earth is this golden coffin? Why does it scare him so much?"

"This is the tomb of the dragon clan leader. This golden coffin represents the clan leader. Although the bone dragon is very powerful, it dare not move in front of the golden coffin. The most important thing is that the golden coffin can be immune to the magic damage of the dragon clan."

"Oh?" Hearing the effect of the golden coffin, Su Long's eyes lit up: "It can be immune to the magic damage of the dragon clan. Doesn't that mean that the dragon flame of the dragon clan has no effect on me?"

"That's right, not only the dragon clan, but also any magic rules will be useless to you. But don't be complacent. Although the magic rules of the dragon clan are useless to you, The physical strength of the dragon race is also very strong. Even if you have a golden coffin, it is useless. "

"It doesn't matter. It's immune to magic rules. This is a life-saving equipment."

"You can't use it."

The system directly poured a basin of cold water, making Su Long a little confused: "Why, why can't such a good thing be used."

"There is the breath of the dragon race on it. As soon as it is exposed, the holy dragon will find it. At that time, you will have only one way to die, so you can't use it."

"This..." Su Long didn't expect that such a powerful defensive weapon would be a useless weapon. Although it can be immune to magic rules, it cannot be used.

"It's a waste of joy. Let's hide here for a while. I don't know when this bone dragon will leave."

After closing the golden coffin, Su Long began to observe the golden coffin carefully.

There is a light layer of white ash inside the golden coffin.

"Even the Dragon Clan leader couldn't resist the passage of time, and in the end, he was just a pile of ashes."

"Who told you that this is the Dragon Clan leader's ashes? Don't guess. Even the bone dragon didn't rot, so how could the Dragon Clan leader rot?"

"Isn't this the Dragon Clan leader's ashes? What are these things?"

"These are all treasures collected by the Dragon Clan leader."

Su Long was embarrassed after making a big mistake: "I really don't know. Since this is the Dragon Clan leader's tomb, where is the Dragon Clan leader?"

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"Let me tell you this, this is not the Holy Dragon Continent at all. We left the Holy Dragon Continent by mistake. I can't cross the Holy Dragon Continent yet, but I know that the Dragon Clan leader is not dead yet."

"..."

"We are not in the Holy Dragon Continent, this..."

Su Long didn't know what to say, so he could only study the golden coffin: "What are these things? Is it the language of this world? It's so strange, like earthworms crawling again."

Su Long stared at the words for a long time, and his head felt a little dizzy and his mind was a little disordered.

"This... How could this happen? These words are weird. I can't even stare at them. They actually affect my spirit."

Su Long was surprised. He thought they were just a few simple words, but he didn't expect that they would have such a big impact on him.

"This is the ancient dragon language."

"Ancient dragon language? What is that?"

"In ancient times, each race had its own language, and these words are the language of the ancient dragons. Each word has great power, but it has been lost now, so it's normal that you don't know it."

"Each word has great power?"

"That's right. In ancient times, the dragons were respected, and all races were under the rule of the dragons. When the dragons said one word, all races obeyed. You can imagine the power of the ancient dragon language."

After hearing the system's explanation, Su Long looked at the words in front of him with surprise: "Take them down for me quickly. I want to learn the ancient dragon language."

Su Long has already begun to think of the way all races obeyed him at his command, and even the holy dragons would bow down at his feet.

"Hey, hey, wake up, you're drooling."

Seeing Su Long's expression, the system knew what Su Long was thinking. It had to be said that Su Long was really thinking: "Wake up, the bone dragon is coming."

"Bone dragon, where? Where?"

After hearing the bone dragon, Su Long suddenly woke up and swallowed his saliva.

"Are you awake? Stop daydreaming, okay? The ancient dragon language is not as simple as you think. You can't master the ancient dragon language now."

"Why? I'm talented and gifted, but you said I can't master it?"

"You can try."

"How to try?"

"You have the dragon spirit and have the conditions to learn. If you have ordinary fighting spirit, you can't learn it at all. Inject the dragon spirit into the font. Remember, you can only inject it into the first stroke. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Now you can only try the first stroke."

"Okay..."

Su Long is not stupid, and he is not blindly confident. The system reminds him naturally for a reason.

The dragon energy was continuously injected into the font. As soon as the dragon energy was injected, Su Long's face turned pale in an instant, and then he hurriedly pulled his hand away, but he couldn't pull it away no matter what.

The dragon energy kept flowing towards the font, and Su Long's face had become very pale, without a trace of blood and energy, which was obviously over-consumed.

"System, what should I do now? Why is the consumption so great? I can't hold on."

"Now you know, you still want to master the ancient dragon language, you can't even master the first stroke, let alone these nine words."

"Then what should I do now? I can't take my hand away."

"Don't worry, as long as he absorbs it, you can leave. With your current ability, consuming two drops of blood essence should be able to saturate it."

"Two drops of blood essence?" Su Long was dumbfounded.

"Yes, two drops of blood essence, don't worry, you won't die yet. Absorbing this stroke will be of great benefit to you. Come on."

After saying that, the adsorption power of the ancient dragon language became stronger. Su Long was forced to release the blood essence to stimulate his potential.

"Puff..."

Another drop of blood essence, Su Long's face looked even worse, but the system was right. After two drops of blood essence, the adsorption power of the ancient dragon language became smaller, and Su Long's hand slowly detached.

Su Long sat directly on the ground, staring at these words.

"It's a big loss. I actually wasted two drops of blood essence. It will take me three months to recuperate."

"What is this?"

A ray of light suddenly appeared on the golden coffin, which was where Su Long had just injected the dragon spirit.

"Put your hand on it quickly."

Su Long hurriedly put his hand on it, and a sharp pain made Su Long faint, and he had no strength to resist.

Although Su Long was unconscious, his hand was still on the words.

"What a lucky guy, he actually encountered the ancient dragon language."

After Su Long fainted, the system came out and looked at the ancient dragon language on the golden coffin, and couldn't help but sigh.