Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1258 Digging Party

"cough……"

Just when Su Fan's last bit of sanity was about to disappear, a light cough suddenly came to his ear.

Although the sound was not loud, it woke Su Fan, whose consciousness had fallen into the abyss of darkness.

The sea of ​​consciousness that was originally boiling like magma solidified instantly, and the severe pain caused by millions of red-hot steel needles was forcibly taken away, making his consciousness instantly clear.

Of course, the severe pain in Su Fan's skin, fascia and bone marrow did not get much relief, and it still made him feel pain in his bones.

The fascia under the skin and flesh let out a dying wail, deep in the bone marrow came the dull pain of the ancient beast's fangs gnawing, and every inch of the bones groaned under the heavy burden.

But no matter how much pain the body felt, it would pass if it endured. But if the soul and sea of ​​consciousness were lost, Su Fan would be doomed.

After all, pain is just suffering and it won't kill you.

However, after Su Fan's sea of ​​consciousness became clear, his senses were magnified to the extreme. The pain in his body was suddenly magnified several times, torturing him to death.

And as more and more true dragon blood flowed into his body, his body became like an out-of-control volcano. Red meridians bulged under his skin, as if they would burst at any time and explode him into a bloody rain.

At this moment, Su Fan's body was like a pressure cooker that was about to reach the critical point of explosion and could explode at any time.

"That's enough, kid. Let's give this real dragon some dignity after his retreat..."

At this time, Su Fan heard a thought from the leader of the Witch Clan.

Then, the blood-red beam of light that reached the sky quickly faded away like a candle flame with the oil drained out, and turned into blood beads that dissipated in the air with a rustling sound.

The blood-colored witch formation that covered an area of ​​dozens of miles collapsed with a loud bang, causing dark red dust to rise from the ground. It condensed into a twisted dragon-shaped shadow in the air. The shadow seemed to be roaring silently, accusing it of dissatisfaction with the living.

Su Fan let out a long breath, then curled up like a shrimp and sat on the ground. His chest heaved violently, and the wheezing sound from his throat was particularly harsh in the silence. His robe, soaked with cold sweat, clung to his back like the last struggle of a dying man.

Although the blood-colored light column and the witch gate blood formation dissipated one after another, the severe pain in his body did not disappear, and he still grimaced in pain.

However, Su Fan found that he could no longer feel the pressure from Long Wei.

He endured the severe pain in his body, climbed up from the ground with a grimace, and looked around.

At this time, there was a fine blood mist floating in the air, like a crushed sunset glow, with a strange pearly luster.

Su Fan forced himself to get up despite the severe pain, took out a jade bottle from the ring, and then activated his spiritual power. The blood mist around him seemed to be pulled by an invisible vortex and sank into the mouth of the bottle.

Although the blood mist is very thin at this moment, it is the blood of a real dragon and cannot be wasted.

When he leaves the "Ancient Secret Realm", more than a hundred strands of real dragon blood will be condensed in this jade bottle.

Even if you don't use it yourself, you can easily sell it for more than a hundred dollars if you sell it.

The task was not completed until all the thin layer of blood mist that permeated the surroundings was absorbed into the jade bottle.

Su Fan put away the jade bottle, then turned around and looked at the huge dragon remains in the distance.

Without Long Wei's suppression, Su Fan immediately became greedy.

It's a rare opportunity to come across the remains of a real dragon. How could he be willing not to go over and take a look?

"Boy, if you want to go, just go ahead. The real dragon remains will disappear in a while..."

Seeing Su Fan's eager look, the big boss from the upper realm of the Witch Clan also began to persuade him to go over and take a look.

Su Fan took a deep breath, sniffed the faint smell of dragon in the wind, and then stepped forward.

It was much easier to move forward now than before. When he was still a few hundred meters away from the remains, the air suddenly became as thick as solidified asphalt, and the invisible air wall pressed his knees so hard that they trembled, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding him down.

Looking up, the dragon's body was winding like undulating mountains, and the shadow of a certain scale could crush him into powder. The huge body exuded a desperate pressure, as if warning him not to get close.

He licked his cracked lips, and a dragon roar came faintly in his ears, making his eyes go dark.

The dragon's roar seemed to come from ancient times, carrying with it a pressure that could tear apart time and space, like a mighty thunder exploding in the ears.

Su Fan's body shook a few times and he almost fell to the ground.

A blinding white light exploded in front of his eyes, his temple throbbed, and his body staggered as he managed to keep his balance.

Su Fan couldn't help but sigh. He thought he could break off a few dragon scales and cut a few pieces of dragon meat to take back.

But now it seems that he can't get close to the real dragon's remains.

After all, they are the descendants of the true dragon. Even if they have fallen for countless tens of thousands of years, they will not be allowed to be desecrated by others.

"That's all..."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Just when Su Fan was feeling extremely regretful, something not far ahead caught his attention.

He walked over quickly. The thing was half buried in the soil, with a layer of dark red mud shell covering its surface, and a faint cold metallic glow could be seen.

He dug up the soil with trembling hands. The moment he picked up the fragments, a tremor with the lingering power of a dragon ran up his spine from his fingertips, as if a little dragon had awakened in his body.

Su Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, his breathing became rapid, and his heart beat wildly in his chest, as if it was about to burst through his chest.

Is it...

Could this thing be a broken dragon scale?

Thinking of this, Su Fan hurriedly searched around the area. To his delight, there were quite a few broken fragments scattered around.

One of the pieces was several feet in size, and most of it was buried in the soil. Su Fan took a lot of effort to dig it out.

What surprised Su Fan was that when he was digging out this piece of debris, he also pulled out a piece of leather several meters in size from the ground.

He took the dirty piece of leather and looked at it carefully, with a huge wave of emotion already rising in his heart.

Although the leather does not look very good, it has been buried in the soil for who knows how many years, but it has not been corroded or damaged at all.

This thing can't be dragon skin.

Thinking of this, Su Fan suddenly became alert. He quickly put the dirty piece of leather into his ring and continued to search around.

In fact, Sister Zhen is more professional in doing this job.

Unfortunately, he really didn't dare let Sister Zhen come out in this area. She might be scared to death by the terrifying dragon's might as soon as she showed up.

Next, Su Fan became a digger and dug almost all the surrounding areas.

Although he was covered in dirt, he gained a lot.

Hundreds of broken fragments of various kinds suspected to be dragon scales were dug out.

A lot of dirty skins of various kinds were also dug out. The largest piece was more than ten feet in size, and the smaller ones were two or three feet in size.

(End of this chapter)