Dragon heart?

Lin Yang's heart was filled with endless curiosity.

Could it be said that there are really dragons in this world?

Otherwise, why would there be such a thing as dragon heart?

There are also dragon veins all over the ground, and the dragon power in the dragon veins. Where do these come from?

Countless doubts filled Lin Yang's head.

He wanted to know the answer, but no one could help him.

He stared blankly at the shining object, and his whole soul was attracted.

Soon, Lin Yang stood in front of Long Xin.

The dragon's heart was very big, about three meters high, and it looked like a small sun glowing with white light. But when he got close to it, Lin Yang felt that it was extremely real. Its interior was constantly blooming with dragon power as gentle as the spring breeze.

And these dragon powers are transported outward along the channels of the organs around it, so that the organs in the entire Dragon Palace can operate.

"This is not only the Dragon Heart, but also the source of power for the entire Dragon Palace!"

Lin Yang murmured, subconsciously raised his hand, and cautiously stretched it towards Long Xin.

But just when his palm was about to touch the dragon's heart.

Buzz buzz...

A strange force suddenly rushed into his palm.

Then endless pain came directly to him.

"ah!"

Lin Yang screamed in pain and couldn't help but retreat, then fell to the ground and struggled.

This pain does not come from the body, but from the soul.

It felt as if the whole person's soul was about to be torn apart, the spirit was about to collapse, and the brain seemed about to explode.

Lin Yang's tolerance for pain has surpassed that of ordinary people.

But at this moment, he couldn't contain the pain...

Seeing this, Qiu An here rushed in and dragged Lin Yang over, away from Long Xin.

In this way, Lin Yang calmed down.

The pain gradually faded away like a tide.

Lin Yang sat on the ground, panting heavily. His body was soaked with sweat, and his face was pale and tight...

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

Qiu An asked quickly.

"I...I'm fine...What happened just now? Why...I feel so uncomfortable?"

Lin Yang gritted his teeth and asked hoarsely.

"Master Lin, you don't know something. The dragon heart is a sacred object of our Dragon Vein Clan. Ordinary people cannot touch it, otherwise the dragon's wound will backfire!"

Qiu An explained.

"Dragon's Wound?"

Lin Yang was stunned: "What is that?"

"It's a kind of self-protection of Dragon Heart."

Qiu An whispered: "It is said that anyone who touches the dragon's heart will be eroded by the dragon's wound. They have to bear the pain that the dragon once endured with a mortal body. This kind of pain is inhuman to the dragon.

Not to mention us mortals, so far, none of us in the Dragon Vein clan can bear the pain of dragon wounds! Let alone you, my lord."

"That means that people who can't bear the dragon's wound can't touch the dragon's heart?"

"It can be transferred in other ways, such as placing it in an object, and then we can move the object over a long distance and take it away."

Autumn Coast Road.

"But today, where do we have time to do such a thing?"

Lin Yang shook his head, looked at the dragon heart and said: "The power of the dragon heart is extraordinary. If you can use it, you can definitely deal with the current crisis!"

"Sir, do you want to..."

"Compared to death and pain, what does it mean?"

Lin Yang whispered, took a deep breath, and walked towards Long Xin again.
Chapter completed!