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Chapter 600 Tang Yao of the Five Emperors(2/2)

"Peng!"

The sound of the drum suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the drum of remonstrance also disappeared out of thin air.

"Are you the Queen of the Dragon Clan?" Tang Yao looked at the dense dragon scale armor on Zhou Sen's body in surprise.

"No, I just took a blue elixir. It seems to be called Blue Dragon Taming Jade..." Zhou Sen quickly denied.

"Hey, over the past tens of millions of years, the dragon clan has withered... Come, drink, drink!" Tang Yao sighed.

"What's going on with the Dragon Clan?" What Zhou Sen is most interested in right now is some gossip about the world of gods, because so far, his understanding of the world of gods is only scratchy, and he doesn't have a comprehensive understanding at all.

As a mortal, it is difficult for Zhou Sen to understand the world of gods, because the gods have no interest in discussing the world of gods with him. Even though Situ Bingchuan and him have such a close relationship, Situ Bingchuan rarely talks about the world of gods.

"Looking at your clothes, you must know about mankind's industrial revolution, right?"

"Of course I know." Zhou Sen nodded quickly. He is a famous scientist in the five star regions. It would be a joke if he didn't know about the industrial revolution.

"After the industrial revolution, the dragon clan withered away, because their spokespersons in the human world basically lost power. They died, they died. Well, it's time for me to leave. I'll see you again someday!"

Tang Yao waved his long sleeve, and he had left the deck and was in space. Under his feet was a long sword that glowed with light.

"Goodbye, ancestors!"

Zhou Sen didn't expect that the other party would just leave without warning, so he quickly raised his hands and waved. Tang Yao waved to Zhou Sen, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dark night sky.

Ancestor!

Zhou Sen looked at the direction where Tang Yao disappeared with a melancholy look on his face. He still had a lot to say and a lot to ask. As a result, the other party left after playing the drums without even giving him a formal farewell.

time.

A person of temperament.

Perhaps, this is the highest state of doing whatever you want!

Zhou Sen glanced at the table and burst out laughing, because the pile of salted salted duck on the table had been swept away, leaving only a pile of fruits. Inexplicably, Zhou Sen thought of Situ Bingchuang. Back then, Situ Bingchuang was addicted to Changde rice noodles.

He has reached the point of forgetfulness and feels uncomfortable if he does not eat Changde rice noodles for a day. Looking at this, Tang Yao is likely to follow in the footsteps of Situ Glacier...
Chapter completed!
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