Chapter 507 (2/2)

He Feng did not dare to make such an arbitrary decision.

”Who can you tell which one this dragon is? Or is it the one that fell from Yingkou?” He Feng asked them.

”This is not very clear!” misty son shook his head and said.

Yes, it's really difficult to judge your identity only by a bone shelf.

Who can see the difference between a bald body and a skin bag that has faded its appearance?

You know, most people think that white and black people are carved out of the same mold, and vice versa.

Which is so easy to distinguish.

They weren't there.

Seeing that they couldn't solve their doubts, he Feng had to sigh and walk towards the front. At this time, he suddenly found that there was a metal nameplate next to him.

The material looks like aluminum alloy. The identity of the dragon and the place of discovery are clearly written on it, but it is written in Japanese.

But even so, he Feng clearly found the word Manchuria Yingkou from above.

And the Arabic numerals, which were clearer in 1933, could not have made any mistakes.

He Feng's face was suddenly filled with a surprised expression. He said to the left and right: ”see, this is the one in Yingkou, but isn't it in the Northeast? How did you get here?”

It's strange to think of that.

”I doubt it. They also want to extract something from this keel frame, so they sent it here to study with the king's thigh. They don't know what they have studied,” piaomizi said.

”Well, it should be so!” He Feng nodded and said.

Then he went to the Dragon skeleton. The dragon head in front of him was still ferocious. Even if he was just an empty bone frame, he Feng could still feel the pressure.

”Yunzhu, was the dragon you met before powerful?” He Feng asked.

”Some are powerful and some are not powerful, but compared with human monks, they are often stronger and can easily defeat people of the same level due to their congenital advantages.” Yunzhu said to He Feng.

”It seems very powerful. I don't know how the Dragon sends out his pressure? It's been dead for so many years.” He Feng patted the huge dragon's head and said.

But when the palm of my hand was raised, suddenly, great changes took place in the whole room, as if suddenly, the dragon was resurrected.

”I won't go?” He Feng looked at the rapidly changing dragon in front of him and said in surprise.

”The light returns!” the misty son looked up and down, and said carelessly.

”This is his last real yuan. After it is used up, it will be completely finished. You should have aroused some kind of prohibition!” piaomizi said with a smile.

”Are you sure it's a reflection?” He Feng turned his head and turned his eyes and said. He had taken out Xuanyuan sword in his hand and was ready to give this broken bone shelf a shot at any time.

But I only saw a layer of light silver light shining on the keel frame in front of me, which looked like the bright white dragon in the boss's journey to the West.

”I'll go. It's cool!” He Feng looked at it and pointed out in surprise.