Chapter 65: The Dragon's Skeleton
"Alas!"
Even the ancient chariot forged from dark iron had become a little decayed, and the scars on the body of the chariot were as if they had been crushed by the rings of time.
Luo Hao, who was standing on the chariot, looked solemn, his eyes were gloomy, he pursed his chapped lips, his eyebrows were full of doubt, but more of it was sad.
"Whew!"
Leaping like a bird spreading its wings, he swept forward from the ancient black chariot. Stepping on the land in front of him, walking on it, Luo Hao felt that the scene in front of him seemed unreal, the shattered weapons in one place, the weapons here were not like the previous bronze swords and halberds, none of them were complete, and they were going to experience more tragic battles.
"Bones?"
There were more buried under the soil, and Luo Hao couldn't even be sure if these were bones, fragmented, and none of them were intact.
I saw it leaning over and picking up a bone that I didn't know what kind of creature or what part it was, and it was a shocking crack in my eyes. As soon as the wind passed, the bones between the palms of his fingers quickly turned into ashes.
Looking at the ashes scattered in his hand, Luo Hao's heart suddenly felt sad for a while, the vast years have buried too much, let you be peerless, you can cover the ancients, let you be invincible, the pinnacle of independence can not resist the erosion of the years, and will eventually enter the twilight.
"What's wrong with me, I never think about it. Touching his chest uncertainly, Luo Hao's mood was a little chaotic.
Born in the 21st century, where there are many high-rise buildings, he would never have thought of these things before, maybe he came to this Tiangu Continent where all races are lined up, and his thinking has invisibly undergone some changes.
"Whew!"
Slapped the ashes off his hand and exhaled turbid breath when he opened his eyes again, a flash of solidity flashed in his eyes. The future is out of reach, he just wants to grasp the present, and the steps taken by him are a lot lighter.
The denser haze in front of him was shrouded, and the chist, churning like chaos, seemed to bring people back to the ancient era of the golden iron horse.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Bloody battle!"
Luo Hao, who was walking in the chaotic mist, heard a sound of killing and battle in his ears, even the mark of the battle word could not completely block the earth-shattering sound of killing.
Luo Hao was thrilled, what kind of character can leave such an indelible killing sound, and what kind of battle can make such an indelible battle sound for such a character.
Along the way, the breathtaking sound of killing made Luo Hao seem to be able to get a glimpse of the tragic killing of the year, but what did these ancient beings fight in this battlefield back then?
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a majestic and domineering force in front of him, and the heavy momentum like the ancient god peak made Luo Hao's breathing stagnate suddenly, the pores of his whole body shrank, and his body was like a mountain carrying millions of pounds, and the bones of his whole body crackled and were about to be crushed.
Infinitesimal!
In the face of the sudden oppression, Luo Hao had suffering, and only felt that there seemed to be an ancient giant beast on the other side, and he was so small.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The ancient mirror in the dantian groaned softly, and then a layer of cyan halo covered Luo Hao's body, and as the ancient mirror made a move, Luo Hao felt that the pain on his body was gradually disappearing, and his breathing was gradually returning to normal.
"Made, true evil. ”
With a secret curse in his heart, Luo Hao continued to move forward under the support of the ancient mirror. Under the cyan halo, Luo Hao felt that the pressure from the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger, and when he reached the depths of the chaotic mist, he obviously felt that the cyan halo on his body had become extremely weak, and he even suspected that the cyan halo on his body might disappear in the next moment, and he might be crushed alive.
The big guy doesn't bring such a play!
Panicking, Luo Hao will leave a deep footprint on the ground with every step, and the short distance of hundreds of miles is no less than a difficult battle for him, and it is also a tempering of his heart.
I saw a huge earth pit not far from Luo Hao, the pit was about a hundred zhang in size and about hundreds of meters deep, and in the center of this huge earth pit, a huge humanoid creature skeleton could be clearly seen standing in it.
An awe-inspiring battle intent, the domineering power that destroyed everything, rushed to his face, blowing straight out of Luo Hao's hair and dancing wildly.
"Djinn bones!"
"This is the giant spirit clan recorded in the ancient books, it's really big!" Luo Hao immediately let out a heartfelt exclamation, compared to this giant spirit clan, what dinosaurs are simply weak.
After calming down his mind, Luo Hao approached slightly, which was an extreme shock. I saw that every bone joint on the skeleton of the giant spirit was as white as jade, and there seemed to be crystal chalcedony flowing in the bone joint at any time.
The huge skull, the hollow eyes were the size of a grinding disc, and each phalanx on the broad palm was several meters long. In the pit under the palm of his hand, there was a huge black war spear hundreds of meters long, and the countless shocking cracks around the war spear made Luo Hao's eyelids jump wildly, how fucking heavy is this!
Looking at the bones of the giant spirit for a while, Luo Hao found that there was a front and back opening at the center of the eyebrows of the bones of the giant spirit, which seemed to be caused by some sharp weapon, it was hard to imagine what kind of sharp weapon could penetrate the giant spirit clan that was dominated by physical strength.
Trying to look away, Luo Hao continued to move forward, the voice of the call in his heart became stronger and stronger, the dragon power in his body was constantly churning and jumping, he could even feel that this was a feeling of pleasure and excitement, as if the child was about to meet his mother.
Feeling the inexplicable pleasure coming from his body, Luo Hao couldn't help but speed up his pace, and when he cleared the last layer of chaotic mist, his heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his chest. Looking straight ahead with stunned eyes, Luo Hao was momentarily sluggish.
It was a crystal skeleton that stretched across the earth like a great wall of steel, with two horns on its head, a skull shaped like a unicorn, and four claws on its abdomen, but the skeleton of its tail had been broken. Although there is no vitality, the vast domineering spirit that permeates the winding skeleton has not decayed in the slightest because of the years.
Joist!
These are the bones of the dragons!
At this moment, looking at this dragon bone like a great wall of steel, Luo Hao had an indescribable emotion in his heart, since ancient times, dragons have been inextricably linked to Chinese people.
In China, the ancient tribe dragon is even the totem of the tribe, and it is the spiritual belief of a clan. There are many totems of the ancient Chinese tribes, but only the dragon totem has been handed down over the years, and the Chinese people are known as the descendants of the dragon.
In just a moment, Luo Hao regained his senses, and he began to carefully examine the keel, which lay across a huge pit.
The pit was obviously formed after being subjected to some kind of powerful external force, and the depth of thousands of meters alone had already shocked Luo Hao so much that he couldn't speak, what level of strength was needed to drive a dragon into such a deep pit.
"Hmm!"
When he walked only a few dozen meters away from the keel, Luo Hao's gaze suddenly froze, and the tail end of the keel had an obvious facet, which was clearly cut off alive.
What kind of strong man is he who can cut off the dragon's tail, who is he, why is he fighting with the dragon, and what is this battle for? Countless questions all lingered in Luo Hao's mind at this moment.
Stretched out his palm and stroked the crystal like jade keel, although there were only corpse bones left, Luo Hao still felt that this dragon bone was as warm as jade, without the slightest cold.
"You're here!"
When his hand touched the keel, an old and faint voice suddenly sounded in Luo Hao's ears. The back of his head was cold, and the blood in his whole body was congealed.
It was an old voice, vast and gloomy, and there seemed to be endless sadness in the voice.
"What person?" Luo Hao shouted, and immediately found that the crystal dragon bone in front of him began to emit golden light, and then quickly enveloped it, the golden ancient and blazing, like billions of years of precipitation, compared to its own dragon power, it was extremely immature.
After a short time, Luo Hao found that the scene in front of him had changed, this was a world filled with ancient gold, and there seemed to be dragon shadows swimming in the infinite gold, and a dragon chant like a Sanskrit sound was resounding.
"Ahem, Shuanglong is proud of the world, I didn't expect you to be his heir, so it's good, it's good. The old voice in the golden world sounded again with a light cough.