"Whoa, whoa..................!!!!!!!!!" This mournful sound, which is difficult for ordinary people to perceive, represents that the earth dragon veins that support India and support the Indian capital New Delhi have been harmed.

The dragon vein is damaged, and the national fortune is lost.

The average Indian citizen feels a black heart, a sense of losing something, a feeling of something unclean. Feeling quite unwell and feeling sluggish.

And the magicians, ascetics, Buddhists, Hindus, yoga masters, and other mysterious people with Indian nationality who live in India can feel the lack of India's national fortune, can sense the sorrow of the earth, feel that the terrible disaster is coming, and feel a little more black ominous aura between heaven and earth.

"Damn, someone dares to attack the dragon vein, bastard!" "Aren't you afraid of being eaten by the dragon vein of the earth and the luck of a country, where is the guy who doesn't want to die!" ”…………

Amidst the curses, the various magical societies in India went berserk. They pursued the breath in the sky, traced the cause and effect between heaven and earth, and quickly killed the Indian capital New Delhi.

It's impossible that they are not crazy, they are all mysterious forces that have settled in India for many generations, and they have long been inextricably linked with India, and if something goes wrong in India, their lives will not be easy.

Is this guy crazy?! Are you really not afraid of being eaten by the power of the national fortune and the dragon vein!? That power kills. There are very few magicians who dare to harness the power of the dragon vein, let alone steal and damage the dragon vein.

On weekdays, a slight extraction of dragon vein power is already a taboo, and it will be a big crime that will be bombarded by various magic associations in India.

And now, someone dares to attack the dragon vein and the national fortune with great fanfare, this is really an act that does not take the various magic associations in India in the eyes!

The sky kills the machine, and the stars are easy to stay; Ground killing. Dragons and snakes rise to land; People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat.

At this moment, the members of the large and small magical societies in India all had the urge to kill.

And this murderous aura, with the sorrow of the dragon vein, with the decline of the power of the earth, with the diffusion of the black qi between heaven and earth, became heavier and heavier.

Spell magicians. It was even on the road that the curse began, with the help of the instinctive resentment of the people of India, and began to curse, cursing the guy who dared to do something to the dragon vein.

It's a pity that Zheng Shuanglong is a god killer, and the god killer's resistance to magic and magic is amazingly high, except for a very small number of god-level magic, it is basically immune to most magic.

This is true even if the magic is done with the resentment of a billion people in India.

Even if this curse can instantly cause the Grand Knight to die of heart paralysis. The same is true.

Just like Zheng Shuanglong said. The god killer is the king, the king of the human race, whether it is the hero king or the demon king, they are the king of the human race who carries the god killer world, and they are the expectations of the human beings in the god killer world. It is impossible to pollute the king with the curse of a billion people.

To be a king is to have the faith to carry everything. It has the capacity to contain all things. It's just the resentment of a billion people, and it's a hundred times more.

"Cursed. Sure enough, it was right not to let Yuki perform this ritual, such a powerful curse, it is estimated that Yuki can't bear it, but he wants to use the curse to stop my actions. At least give me a god-level curse! Such a curse is too small!! Zheng Shuanglong, who felt something faintly popping off his body, showed a bright smile on his face, and after inserting the stone sword, he also inserted the bronze sword into the earth.

"Whoop Whoop Whoop ........................!!!!!!!!!" With Zheng Shuanglong's bronze sword plunged into the earth. The silent roar like a beast sounded again, shaking the practitioners of the entire India.

This is the wail of the dragon vein, the sorrow of the earth spirit, the cry of the national fortune, and the cry for help. Seek the voice of the practitioners of India.

However, this shocking roar was of no use to Zheng Shuanglong at all.

"Wailing is useless, this is the most important node of the dragon vein in New Delhi, India, it is cut off here, cut off, as the existence of the earth dragon vein, it is impossible to escape the constraints of the trapped dragon array." In the earth, after inserting a stone sword and a bronze sword into the huge magic circle depicted in the underground garage, Zheng Shuanglong drew the last iron sword. He muttered to himself with a smile on his face.

As he spoke, he was ready to give the dragon vein the final blow.

As soon as this iron sword goes down, the trapped dragon array will really be completed, and this earth dragon vein will be separated from the earth because of this, and it will appear, and then be used as a sacrifice by Zheng Shuanglong to launch the god descent ceremony and summon the arrival of the god of disobedience.

Trapped in the Dragon Array, the genius alien girl Nagato Yuki deduced through a series of materials such as Feng Shui, Earth Science, Astrology, Enchantment, Buddhism, etc., combined with information operation ability, with the power of cutting off the dragon veins and imprisoning the dragon veins.

Then the altar was placed at the thirty-six nodes of the dragon vein, suppressing the power of the dragon vein, forcing it to gather in the magic circle, and finally using three instruments representing civilization to cut off the connection between the power of the dragon vein and the earth and the country, and finally seize the power of the dragon vein.

The stone sword represents the Stone Age in the obscure period when ancient human civilization germinated.

The bronze sword represents the Bronze Age of slavery in ancient times.

The pure iron sword represents the iron age when human civilization entered the feudal period of rapid development.

Stone swords, bronze swords, and pure iron swords represent the three stages of human civilization and symbolize human civilization. It is precisely because of this that these three ordinary swords can give enough damage to the dragon vein, so that they can cut off the dragon vein and force the dragon vein to appear.

After all, the only thing that can fight against the fortunes of the country, the dragon veins of the earth, and the future of a country can be destroyed is civilization.

Heaven, earth, and man, three talents.

The time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people. The strength of man is the strongest. It represents the luck of the sky and the dragon vein of the earth, and it is still a little weaker in the face of human civilization.

It is precisely because of this that Yuki Nagato was able to design this dragon vein that uses the power of human civilization to cut off the dragon veins that represent the earth and symbolize the sky. The power of man is so powerful that even the gods are shocked. Otherwise, there would not have been the birth of a godkiller.

"Are you here? It's still early. Why don't you play with them a little bit? Just as Zheng Shuanglong was about to plunge the pure iron sword into the earth, the small spell that Zheng Shuanglong had casually arranged outside the barrier was lifted.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Shuanglong still shook his head slightly and muttered, "Forget it." Let's cut out this earth dragon vein first, after all, there is this trapped dragon array created by Youxi. It's not insoluble, you can trap the earth dragon vein from the inside, but if you attack from the outside, you may not be able to resist the attacks of those magicians and spell masters. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Shuanglong inserted the iron sword in his hand into the earth, and with a sad roar and the shaking of the earth, a green dragon rose from the earth and was firmly trapped by thirty-six rune chains.

These thirty-six rune chains. It is the appearance of the thirty-six altars. In order to secretly arrange these thirty-six altars, in the past month or so, Zheng Shuanglong, Nagato Yuxi, and Lihua have spent a lot of effort.

However, looking at the appearance of this earth dragon vein with stone swords, bronze swords, and iron swords on his body, and being locked by thirty-six rune chains, Zheng Shuanglong felt that it was all worth it.

This represents the role of the dragon vein of the land of New Delhi and the dragon of India's national fortune. It's not just for the summoning of the disobedient gods. It can do many, many more.

Zheng Shuanglong, who was thinking like this, stretched out his hand with a smile and pressed on the body of the dragon, which was several meters long. The earth shook, the space shook, the hearts of the whole Indian people shook, and with this sway, the color of the sky changed. The crimson light shone all over New Delhi.

At the place of the thirty-six altars, a huge pillar of light rose up, a huge magic circle, with the dragon vein as the core of energy, wrapped New Delhi.

This piece of sky. This land, New Delhi, the capital of India, seems to be cut off from the rest of the world.

Zheng Shuanglong, who activated the trapped dragon array, felt the sorrow of the dragon vein, felt the trembling of the power of the dragon vein, and said happily: "Now there is still an hour and twenty-seven minutes before the start of the solar eclipse, then, let's play with you a little, Indian cultivators, I hope you can bring me enough pleasure." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Shuanglong gently flicked the stone sword representing the Stone Age, and with the wail of the dragon vein, a green light spread rapidly.

A huge pillar of light, which destroyed the entire building in an instant, rose from the underground garage and resonated with the thirty-six pillars of light of the thirty-six altars.

A terrifying whirlpool appeared in the sky, quickly swallowing New Delhi, like a transfiguration, and like a real, high-rise building, populous New Delhi, instantly turned into a grassland.

White light flashed, and those with mysterious powers, those who entered the range of the Trapped Dragon Array, whether it was a great knight, a spell master, a magician, an ascetic, or a cultivator who had just started, a flower appeared in front of them on this vast prairie.

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On the prairie as far as the eye can see. A huge tiger carrying a black cloak and a masked figure galloped across the field!

He is one of the very few shamans in India, and he believes in ancestral spirits, and he has the magic that shamans possess, whether it is a wild summoning, forked lightning, or lightning arrows. He can play quite neatly, and in terms of specific combat effectiveness, he will not be inferior to the big knight.

However, in a world where he could only hear the sorrow of Mother Earth, he was powerless. Faced with this seemingly illusional, but like the real world, he really couldn't figure out whether it was real or illusory. Without the protection of the ancestral spirit, he felt lost and afraid.

However, even so, he will not admit defeat, the sorrow from Mother Earth, the sad song from the wind, let him understand that even if he is confused, even if he is powerless, even if he loses the protection of the ancestral spirit, even if there are more difficulties in front of him, he must move forward.

Because he is the legendary shaman of India, because Mother Earth is waiting for his rescue, because his name is Gandhi, the same name as Mahatma. He couldn't let the name be tarnished.

After a day and a night of riding a tiger across the vast grassland, Gandhi finally discovered something other than the endless grassland, a huge cottage nestled in the middle of the grassland. A cottage that looks like the painting style is not right.,It's very problematic.。

After all, in this grassland where there is not even a mouse, a rabbit, a fox, or a big tree, and the grass is grass, it is really weird to have a cottage.

You know, you can't even find the materials to build a cottage here, and you don't even have anything to eat, how can there be any normal cottage in such a dead place.

Of course, Gandhi who just saw the cottage did not know that the location of this cottage is the center of this grassland, and the center of this cottage has an altar that is the same as the thirty-six altars in New Delhi, India.

No, it should be said that this altar is one of the thirty-six altars that trapped the dragon veins of the earth. One of the altars that connects the unreal and the real, and connects the alien space created by the power of this dragon vein with the real world.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the tiger Gandhi, and cautiously came to the outside of this huge cottage, and saw some strong savages wearing only pants, patrolling back and forth with rudimentary weapons, and couldn't help but stare at him.

Gandhi, as a legendary shaman, has the strength of no less than the great knight, coupled with the protection of the elements, the ability to infiltrate is naturally undoubted, and flexibly evade the patrolling savages, Gandhi easily passed through the periphery of the cottage, and finally came to the inside of the cottage.

Just as Gandhi entered the inside of the cottage, he happened to pass by a prison, and in this prison, Gandhi saw the torture of the practitioners who were imprisoned inside, and he couldn't help but feel murderous! Gandhi knew a lot of these tortured Indian practitioners, and a considerable number of them were his juniors. Even the one who gritted his teeth and endured the cutting of his skin with a knife was one of Gandhi's few close friends.

Seeing his best friend being tortured like skinning, how could Gandhi not be murderous!

Gandhi was not the first to enter the cottage, nor was he the last to enter the cottage, let alone the first to discover the problem of the cottage, during the time when Gandhi was running in the steppe for a day and a night, many Indian practitioners who were teleported to this grassland discovered the cottage.

Of course, to be able to find this cottage in this vast grassland, I have to say that they are very lucky, and at the same time, their strength is also very bad, if it is not for their lack of strength, they will not be caught in prison and tortured.

Sure enough, strength is the pass, and strength is the right to speak! (To be continued.) )