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It's dark, dark and silent! This was Duluman's first impression of the place where the greatest secret was kept.

Fortunately, he also smoked and carried flint with him, and after lighting the large candle that Roosfer had prepared for him in advance, all the scenes appeared in front of him: there was nothing superfluous in the cave carved out of the mountain, and the mysterious humanoid stone statue in Rothfer's mouth stood five or six meters in front of him.

What kind of stone statue is this......

It is carved into what appears to be an Asian, a little over 1.7 meters tall, with long visible and finely carved hair, draped casually behind his head, and his body is well-proportioned and compact, not cumbersome. Even after the wind and frost and the passage of time, its appearance is faintly recognizable, and the close-fitting clothes also give people a sense of extreme beauty!

And that's not all, the most surprising thing for Dulumen is its hands and forehead......

The stone statue's hands, pinched in different strange poses, appear to be a mysterious magic in the ancient East, known as the 'Dharma Seal', known as the 'Dharma Seal'. On his forehead, it was as if he had an eye, and there was a huge, bottomless hole that seemed to have the magic power to suck people into it!

"This is Hua. Are the Founding Fathers of Shanton a powerful root? ”

At the sight of the statue's colleague, Duluman's heart pounded. At that moment, gritting his teeth, he took a step forward, followed Rothford's prompt, and put his hand on the forehead of the stone statue, completely covering the black hole. Immediately afterwards, he began to mobilize the rapid operation of the nuclear reactor, and poured all the huge energy generated by the fission of atoms into the holes: "Just let me see what great power you can give me!" ”

A minute passed......

Two minutes passed......

Three minutes passed......

As the energy output of the atomic reactor increased, Dulumen could feel that there seemed to be some mysterious existence activated in that stone statue! It greedily absorbs its own power, transforms it into an indescribable and inexplicable strange existence, and then feeds it back to itself out of thin air through the magic seal in its hand, so as to greatly increase its power.

After this strange illusory energy entered his body, Dulumen was surprised to find that the power of the 'Hades Lord', which he had been slacking off for a long time, had actually broken through the bottleneck and become stronger with its help! Even the violent fission energy in the nuclear reactor was appeased by it, and it was much calmer than before, and it slowly began to be easier to manipulate!

"The foundation of the Amalikan nation, the father of the nation. Shengton's legacy is not fake......"

Between the violent gasps, the sweat on his body flowed freely, and this feeling of being able to experience and getting stronger and stronger made Dulumen almost unable to extricate himself! Selflessly, he continued to inject his own power into it. It's just that he has been completely addicted to it, but he didn't notice that the large number of microscopic cracks that were already all over the stone statue have become wider and wider with the entry of atomic fission energy! In the end, the hideous wounds were even all over the entire body of the statue......

Click......

A crisp sound woke Dulumon from his state of oblivion.

Suddenly, an extremely terrible warning was born in his heart!

"What's going on?"

Seeing the stone statue in front of him gradually cracking and the stone shell peeling off layer by layer, Duluman's heart tightened, and sweat overflowed from his palms: "Could it be that I have injected too much power to destroy this holy weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Amalikan Kingdom?" No way! If that's the case, even if I shoot myself, I won't be able to make up for this mistake......"

"Stop, stop me!"

Some trills shouted.

However, nervousness is nervousness, no matter how panicked Dulumon's heart is, he is not a stonemason after all, and he cannot restore this stone statue that has fallen into self-destruction!

Every stone shell that fell to the ground was like a knife stabbing him in the heart, making Dulumen extremely uncomfortable.

However, this process did not last long......

"What's going on, there's something in there?"

Finally, as the stone shell peeled off, a standing black shadow appeared in front of Dulumon.

"It's ......"

When Dulumen saw the true face of the dark shadow, his pupils shrank suddenly!

At this time, how he wished, he just saw it wrong!

How he wished he had never been here!

How he wished that the statue had simply been destroyed, and that nothing would have appeared after that!

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world, and what has happened is destined not to change......

The man in front of him is probably dozens or hundreds of times stronger than himself, right? First impression, that's it!

Just as the lower one sees the upper one at the top of the food chain, he loses his courage just by facing it......

Even with the 'Uranium Light Wave Fist', it can't change this at all!

At this moment, Truman's heart was almost filled with an emotion called 'despair'.

The voice in the throat, gurgling, and finally, turned into jerky words.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at the silent man standing in front of him, Dulumen finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared loudly: "Why are you here! ”

"This stone statue was originally made of my body......"

In the face of this hysterical person, Shi Songhong did not show any evil, and answered his question lightly: "I reversed time and space, went back to ancient times, met a person, and asked him for something. After that, my whole person was already in peak form, and I could break through at any time. At that time, the 'axis of the earth', which was used as a tunnel, had been closed for a short time and could not be reused. In order to maintain this hard-won state, I have no choice but to fall into a petrified sleep! Of course, in order not to fall asleep forever and to wake up from this state at the right time, I made dozens of settings for it. Lifting the 'uranium' energy is one of the ways to break the seal...... Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for waking me up in this era! ”

"Okay, now that I'm awake, I have to do the last thing......"

Glancing at the dejected Dulumen, Shi Songhong didn't care too much: "Do you want peace, or war?" ”

"I ......"

Bitter words spat out from Dulu's door: "...... Longing for peace. ”

"Not bad."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Songhong stepped out, and the whole person actually blended into the 'space' in front of him!

Divine Foot Communication, can make the mind travel to the place of sentient beings in the ten directions without losing concentration! The journey of the Three Dharma Seal Pagoda to ask the Buddha allows the 'Six Divine Powers' that the perfect creature has already mastered to evolve again, so as to reach a level that can truly compete with the 'Buddha'!

And after he left, Truman, whose face was like ashes, stumbled out of this hidden cave space step by step.

"How? How much has your strength improved! ”

Seeing this successor come out, the drowsy Roosfer, who was waiting in a wheelchair, suddenly came to his senses.

He looked at Du Lumen, who exuded the aura of a strong man all over his body, and was very satisfied: "It seems that your harvest is not small!" ”

"I'm sorry ......"

Facing the smiling faces of his predecessors, Du Lumen's face was full of remorse and irrepressible guilt, and he said bitterly: "We created the Uranium Light Wave Fist in order to defeat the demon, who would have thought that it was the root of the release of the demon that had been turned into a stone statue and sealed!" We shouldn't have used any cursed stone statue in the first place! Damn, what the hell have we done! Under this oppression, what will be the future of the Amalikan Kingdom......"

Next, with tears in his eyes, he incoherently recounted a series of things he had encountered before.

"What are you talking about! How so! ”

After listening to his words, an irrepressible exclamation resounded through the valley.

Rothver froze in place, never moving again......

On August 17, 1945, the 32nd President of the Amalikan Nation, Franklin Brown. Draenau. Roosfer dies.

Cause of death: Angry!