The Ancient Land of Blood.

In the dozens of cities of the human race, even if it rained heavily, countless scholars hurried to the holy temple, because there were constantly scholars blooming spring thunder in their tongues.

"In my bloody ancient land, there are war poems handed down from generation to generation!"

"There are ...... war poems that have been handed down from generation to generation"

The tongue full of complex emotions bloomed spring thunder continued to explode in the sky above the cities of the Bloody Ancient Land.

From the extremely high altitude of the Bloody Ancient Land, only the ruins of Dragon City did not rain.

In the ruins, some Terrans and demons are fighting against the war statues, some are lucky and only encounter a few war statues, but some are very bad luck and are besieged by countless war statues, and there are even some powerful golden armor war statues.

In the center of the ruins of the Dragon City, the town of sin hall stands, in the apse, the demon king gate of the fierce tooth tribe and the hundred demon tribe is constantly collecting things, and the orderly human race is different, these demon kings no matter what to handle lightly, when they see good things, they find a way to put them in Hanhu Bei, and they can't put them in Hanhu Bei, so they put them in a big bag and carry them away.

From time to time, there are demon kings who fight because of treasures, attracting onlookers from other demon kings.

In the first dungeon, everything was quiet, everything was shrouded in blood mist, and no one could see everything two hundred feet away.

Fang Yun sat on top of the desert war horse and stopped at the edge of a cage.

Fang Yun stared at the war horse under him, except for feeling that the crescent marks on the black horse's forehead were a little weird, he was very satisfied everywhere.

"Although the Demon King can fly outside the ruins of Dragon City, his flying speed is not as fast as running on the ground, unless he becomes a Great Demon King. As long as my speed is faster than the speed of the Demon King's flight, the Demon King will have to chase after him on the ground, but once I catch up on the ground, he will inevitably be slowed down by Yinsha. Especially for ordinary Hanlin, their enemies are basically demon marquis and demon marshal, most of them can't fly, once they enter the range of Yinsha, it is equivalent to losing the ability to pursue. This kind of slow-down galloping war poem has never been handed down. Once popularized, it is enough to make the power of Hanlin to a higher level. ”

Fang Yun showed a relieved smile, this slowing down silver sand can not only be used to escape, but also to prevent the enemy from escaping, and it will inevitably replace the previous Hanlin Swift Poem.

Then, Fang Yun looked at the cage.

There was only one huge shell in the cage, which was thirty zhang long, and Fang Yun couldn't recognize the specific species, it seemed to be the Mussel clan, so he could only call it the King of Gubei.

Among the aquariums. The turtle demon and the shell demon have strong protective capabilities, and the road has seen an ancient turtle king, and the body is dead, but the turtle shell still has a glimmer of light. The shell of this ancient shell king is also unusually strong, but as time passes, a gap between the two shells has been revealed.

In the gap, a blue shimmer shimmered.

If anyone or the demon clan passed by here, they would leave directly, but Fang Yun stopped. Then find a good angle, and through the gap in the shell, you can see a blue and white starlight.

Fang Yun looked around, but there was no one. took out the wooden box given to him by the trustee of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but after thinking about it, he put it back and began to recall the inscription of the Dragon Clan.

After a while, Fang Yun opened his mouth to pronounce. The sound is very peculiar, and each pronunciation carries the sound of thunder and wind roaring.

After a dozen repeated attempts, the cell door in front of him suddenly slammed open.

Fang Yun's face was happy. Hurriedly pushed the door, but helplessly found that the cell door did not move at all.

"Could it be that there is another organ?" Fang Yun looked at it carefully for a while, revealing a look of crying and laughing, and found that it was not as complicated as he thought at all, that is, his own strength was not enough, and it would take at least the power of the demon king to open this door.

Fang Yun immediately wrote "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", and under the impact of the cold iron knight and the water current, he easily opened the door.

Fang Yun walked in quickly, gently breaking open the huge shell, and a piece of starlight spread out in front of him.

Fang Yun cautiously entered the shell and walked in front of a pearl about three inches in diameter.

The pearl is a deep blue like the ocean, but there are countless moving stars floating inside, casting a brilliant light outward.

Starlight Pearls.

The Starlight Pearl itself is not very useful, but because it is extremely beautiful and extremely rare, the price is extremely high, and one Starlight Pearl can be exchanged for tens of thousands of ancient demon slaves.

However, for the Fang Yun or modern peoples, the starlight pearl is too precious.

The Starlight Pearl can store some of the memories of the Gubei King!

Fang Yun did not hesitate to release dragon power and talent to form a double power to wrap the starlight pearl.

After all, the inheritance of Negative Yue is only the memory of the Negative Yue clan, although it is mixed with the things of the ancient demon clan, but there is no memory of the inside of Dragon City, if this starlight pearl contains the memory of Dragon City, even if it is only the memory of this first layer of dungeon, the value is no less than a university scholar's treasure.

Fang Yun was now desperate to enter the second layer as quickly as possible, the dragon inscription only recorded some brief things, and there was no map of the dungeon at all.

After picking up the pearl, Fang Yun did not move, but locked the prison door from the inside, then took a deep breath, held it with both hands, and pasted the starlight pearl on his forehead.

Rumble......

Fang Yun only felt a mountain peak hit his forehead, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Fang Yun felt that he had a dream, and he dreamed that countless memory pictures appeared in front of him, some of the memory pictures were not clear and naturally broken, and some of the memory pictures were very clear and were completely remembered by himself.

And in the world of strange books, there is one more book, and all the pictures in the memory are imprinted in the book.

In the end, the memory is completely rubbed by the book, and three words appear on the cover of the book.

Pearls.

After a while, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This Gubei King turned out to be a slave of the Dragon Clan, and most of his memories are useless now, but if he can enter the Dragon City or encounter other Dragon City Ruins, his effect is comparable to that of a half-saint Wenbao! Even if it is the current Sihai Dragon Saint, his understanding of Dragon City is not as good as that of an ordinary slave back then! Although his memory does not have the whole picture of the dungeon, he can determine the approximate direction of the entrance to the second floor under the first floor. ”

Fang Yun walked to the door of the cage and was about to leave, but turned back, and then circled around the Gubei King in the way of the Gubei clan in his memory, and stopped after chanting a funeral song.

At the moment when Fang Yun finished singing, King Gubei's shell corpse turned into a puddle of clear water, slowly flowing in all directions, soaking the soles of Fang Yun's shoes.

"Thank you for the memories of your predecessors. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Walking out of the cage, Fang Yun rode on the desert war horse and rushed towards the approximate direction of the entrance of the second floor.

Before he could walk a hundred zhang away, a sound that made his teeth ache sounded, and then he saw a knight as high as ten zhang leading a group of eight-zhang tall infantry to rush out of the blood mist.

The cavalry at the head was dressed very strangely, to be precise, it was not clothed, because its whole body was bound by black chains, and he was not a human, but a strange creature with a giant ape on the first half and a giant horse on the bottom.

"Prison Patrol General!" Fang Yun recognized the murderous object.

Eight pitch-black chains fell to the ground behind the Prison Patrol General, while the other twelve jailers each dragged two chains behind them, and as they walked, the chains rubbed against the ground with a clattering sound.

The jailers are basically fish-headed and human, far less powerful than the prison patrol generals.

(To be continued.) )