Chapter 1255 The Last Six-Armed Dragon Man

Once upon a time, when Zhuang Buyuan became the owner of the manor, one of the gifts for newbies he received was "ten six-armed dragon guards".

However, the era of the manor owner has passed for a long time, and Zhuang Buyuan certainly failed to get his own "Six-armed Dragon Guard" at that time, which resulted in the manor's defense being empty. Before Zhuang Buyuan got the "God-Building Power" covenant, many times Encountering a crisis, he was almost killed by the enemies who invaded from the Exile Era.

Now, the manor has strong troops and horses, and there is no need for the six-armed dragon man. But at this time, Zhuang Buyuan is full of emotions.

It turns out that the six-armed dragon guards awarded to the manor owners came from here!

But, after so many years, where else can there be an opportunity here?

I'm afraid I'm still destined to be unable to get the protection of the six-armed dragon people...

Zhuang Buyuan sighed, looked at the military camp that was in operation but in dilapidated condition, and bowed silently.

Regardless of whether the confrontation between the industrial parties and the manor owners is to overthrow the tyranny, Zhuang Buyuan knows that history is always changing, and the dragon slayer will eventually grow scales and become the evil dragon he resists.

There is no right or wrong in this world, there are just different positions, but no matter what the position is, certain qualities are worthy of admiration.

For example, the loyalty, bravery, and lawfulness of the six-armed dragon people are qualities worthy of respect.

Then, Zhuang Buyuan watched silently for a moment, turned around and planned to leave.

At this moment, Zhuang Buyuan heard a click from behind him.

Something seemed to be broken.

Zhuang Buyuan turned around and was suddenly startled.

In the courtyard of this barracks, there are dozens of huge round stones, all gray and white, most of which are broken.

Zhuang Buyuan originally thought this was a prop used by the six-armed dragon people to practice their martial arts, like a sandbag or something like that.

But at this time, the last round stone was shattering.

Amidst the sound of "click, click, click", the broken stone was peeling off, revealing a figure inside.

Six arms, four legs, very tall and strong.

Is that a six-armed dragon man?

Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly took a step forward, but stopped again.

The sound of "click, click, click" continued, and the body of the six-armed dragon man continued to peel off. Zhuang Buyuan's eyes were full of disappointment.

Yes, after so many years, how could the six-armed dragon man be still alive?

His body is probably already decaying.

Zhuang Buyuan sighed. If he hadn't come here by himself, he would have continued to sleep in this "egg". But now, he was afraid that he would turn into withered bones like the six-armed dragon man outside...

Just as he thought, the six-armed dragon man quickly peeled off until only a skeleton remained.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't bear to look any further, so he turned his head and was about to leave. Suddenly he heard a low gasp from behind him.

"Heh... cough..."

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head suddenly and saw the skeleton behind him moving.

"It's a fake corpse!" Zhuang Buyuan almost screamed like a little girl.

Oh my god, what's going on!

Why does the skeleton still move?

At this moment, the "skeleton" suddenly opened its eyes.

A pair of dry, dim, and chaotic eyes slowly turned in the direction not far from Zhuang.

The next second, the skeleton moved. His limbs took a step forward, and suddenly his feet went soft and he fell to his knees.

With a "pop", the gray dust on his body scattered in all directions, and Zhuang Buyuan realized that what had just peeled off was not his skin, flesh and bones, but the stones attached to his body.

What Zhuang Buyuan saw in front of him was not a skeleton, but a six-armed dragon-man who was as skinny as a skeleton!

The two horns on his forehead are not at all like the healthy and shiny silver of a small six-armed dragon man, but are pale in color, like the white hair of an old man.

His skin was extremely loose, sticking tightly to his bones and drooping down, as if he was wearing a very wide set of scales.

His body seemed to be too weak to even stand, and he fell to the ground with a roar, and a burst of smoke and dust rose around him.

Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly took a step forward, and then a skinny hand, like an iron hook, grabbed his arm tightly, strangling his arm until it hurt.

"Ah..." He frowned and tried to pull his arm back, but the arm held him tightly like an iron pincer.

Even though this six-armed dragon man is extremely old and extremely weak, he is still so powerful!

"Who are you?" The dry, hoarse sound, like the friction of sandpaper, came from the old six-armed dragon man, asking him in a low voice, "You are not an industrial party... You have the aura of the manor owner, you Who are you! Why are you here!"

"I am Zhuang Buyuan, the owner of the Almighty Manor. Who are you?" This is the second time Zhuang Buyuan has revealed his identity.

"I am... the owner of Longlin Manor, Lin Cang."

"Are you Lin Cang?" Zhuang Buyuan's eyes widened, "Wait, that's impossible, the manor has been destroyed like this, how can you still be alive?"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes became a bit contemptuous. Could it be that the owner of the manor asked his subordinates to die, but he hid himself?

Even that guy Indigo fought until the last moment and died on the battlefield. This guy is just a six-armed dragon man, so he is so greedy for life and afraid of death?

His words brought Lin Cang a confused look: "As the owner of the manor, don't you have someone to teach you? Yes, since you can wake me up, you must have just become the owner of the manor and need protection..."

"In our Dragon Scale Legion, the bravest and most powerful warrior has always controlled the manor owner's heart and led the army. Once the manor owner dies in battle, the second-ranked one will automatically take over... I am the last survivor of the Dragon Scale Legion. By."

As he spoke, his voice became hoarse. Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly took out some food and water from his pocket and handed them to him.

"Thank you." Lin Cang took it and ate it slowly, "I don't know how many years I haven't eaten. In a short time, the last Dragonite amber will break... I didn't expect that I, Lin Cang, would break." Cang, he’s actually still alive waiting for a manor owner to come!”

After eating and drinking, he regained a lot of strength and tried to stand up from the ground.

Zhuang Buyuan looked behind him and saw the densely packed round stones. This must be the so-called Dragon Man Amber. He couldn't help but ask: "How long have you been here alone...how long have you been here?" What does Dragonite Amber do?”

Lin Cang turned around and looked behind him.

"We, the six-armed dragons, have worked hard to cultivate and strengthen ourselves since birth. Once we reach the peak and pass the challenge, we can choose to seal ourselves in dragon amber and wait for the arrival of the manor owner. The manor owner selects us. We will have the opportunity to serve the owner of the manor... This will be the greatest honor for a six-armed dragon warrior. And a piece of dragon amber... can let us sleep for ten million years."

Ten million years?

Zhuang Buyuan only felt that his scalp was numb. He turned around and looked at the square rows of "Dragon Amber".

Six in a row, eight in a group, no more, no less, exactly forty-eight.

In other words... this dragon man has lived for 480 million years? And this manor was also destroyed 480 million years ago?

The war between the manor owners and the Industrial Party happened more than 400 million years ago?

For human beings whose lifespan is one hundred years, and for human history whose unit is the previous year, this is really a time that is too far away and too scary.

"I thought that it would be impossible to wait for a new manor owner, but I didn't expect..." The six-armed dragon man looked at Zhuang Buyuan, "I can really wait for a new manor owner... Could it be that, the manor Has the Lord’s Era begun to revive again?”

Seeing Lin Cang's hopeful eyes, Zhuang Buyuan wanted to give him some hope, but he couldn't lie, so he could only slowly shake his head.

"I'm afraid I'm the last... true owner of the manor."

Lincang smiled sadly: "Then... am I also the last six-armed dragon?"

He stood up, reached to the side, grabbed his spear, and said: "Although I am very old and won't live long, it is the duty of our Dragon Scale Legion to guard the owner of the manor..."

As he said that, he took a step back and knelt on the ground: "I, Lin Cang of the Dragon Scale Legion, as the last member of the Dragon Scale Legion, from now on, I will be the guardian of the great manor not far away! I will Use my life to protect your safety and fight for you until the last moment!"

As he spoke, Ling Cang lowered his head suddenly and raised the spear in his hand.

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused.

What should I do next?

"As long as you touch my spear, you accept my allegiance." Lincang reminded.

Zhuang Buyuan reached out and touched the spear.

Lin Cang then stood up.

At this time, Ling Cang's figure had recovered slightly and no longer looked like a skeleton. Zhuang Buyuan had to sigh with emotion at the power of the six-armed dragon man. After eating the food, it seemed that he could immediately transform it into part of itself.

Lincang looked at Zhuang Buyuan and said: "As the last owner of the manor, with powerful enemies around you, the manor must be full of dangers. Don't worry, I will protect you even if you die."

As he spoke, Ling Cang patted his chest hard.

His chest was all skin and bones, and when he slapped it, it was like beating a broken hollow drum.

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say, in fact, the manor is not dangerous at all now. We have killed all the enemies and are too scared to come out.

To be honest, there was almost nothing that could threaten him in the Era of Exile, and he has not even seen the Industrial Party until now. Four hundred million years have passed, and God knows where the Industrial Party have gone?

Perhaps, they have already been overthrown, perished, and disappeared into the long river of history.

However, he saw Lin Cang's determined face and was too embarrassed to disappoint him, so he could only pinch his nose.

What else could he say to such a loyal and stoic old man?

Can you tell him: "Times have changed. You can take care of yourself when you are old. By the way, I am here to come to you to help me take care of my children?"

Is this too cruel for an old man?

After all, it is difficult for the elderly to accept new things. They all like nostalgic days and the feeling that they are needed, right?

Then he heard Lin Cang say: "I'm sorry, I was supposed to give you ten six-armed dragon people to protect you, but... I'm afraid there are no other six-armed dragon people in this world... I'm afraid you only have me as a guard. ”

"No...it's nothing, don't take it to heart." Zhuang Buyuan could only pinch his nose again.

Actually, there really are six-armed dragon people.

But tell him now, will he not be able to bear it?

"Now let's go back to your manor... My lord, it's a long way from here to the entrance. Please come on my back."

Zhuang Buyuan looked at his back and shook his head repeatedly.

Are you kidding me, asking an old man to carry me on his back?

"Please believe in the strength and endurance of a six-armed dragon man." Lin Cang said.

Zhuang Buyuan still shook his head.

"It seems... I'm too old to be a guard anymore..." Lin Cang sighed deeply and lowered his head.

What else could Zhuang Buyuan say?

He cautiously took a step forward and sat on the old six-armed dragon man's back.

The old six-armed dragon man stood up steadily and started running forward.

Only then did Zhuang Buyuan realize that he had indeed underestimated the old man. To the six-armed dragon man, his small weight as a human was really negligible.

However, Lin Cang's back was so hard that there wasn't even any flesh on it. It was so painful that it hurt...

Lincang ran with Zhuang Buyuan all the way, the speed getting faster and faster, as fast as lightning, without any signs of fatigue.

And while he was running, he asked Zhuang Buyuan: "Sir..."

"Don't call me Sir, call me the owner of the village."

"Sir, Lord of the Manor, have you ever learned the Six Fighting Arts of the Manor?"

"Huh? What is that?"

"Sure enough, we six-armed dragons, in addition to guarding the manor owner, are also responsible for teaching the new manor owner how to fight. Although I won't live long, I can at least fulfill my duties and do my best for you. A small amount of strength..."

"Well……"

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What is that combat skill?"

"War skills are one of the six skills of the manor owner, that is, the skill of fighting. Because of the attack of powerful enemies, the four leaders ordered that every manor owner must master basic combat skills, including the use of eighteen kinds of weapons, forty Nine levels of different unarmed combat techniques and five hundred and thirty-one tactics of leading troops. If you cannot learn it, you will be deprived of your status as the owner of the manor..."

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan's head suddenly got big, "Can you not learn this?"

"No, this is the duty of the manor owner, and you have a powerful enemy on your side now, so you must not relax."

"I really don't need to learn. Times have changed. The Industrial Party has long gone."

"No, this is the duty of the manor owner."

"I don't……"

"no!"

Zhuang Buyuan was on Lin Cang's back, suddenly wanting to slap himself twice.

Who wants to find the six-armed dragon man!

God, earth, which god will give me another dragon-man amber and let me put it back again?

Unfortunately, God did not give him a dragon-man amber.

God only gave him a hint.

"Congratulations to the benevolent manor owner. You resurrected or awakened three manor owners, brought them back to the world, and completed the main mission - the revival of the manor owner. Achievement reward: mysterious egg (not hatched)."

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, but it was not because he had accomplished something, but because he was in a daze... When did he become kind again?