Chapter 173: Bloodthirsty Dragon Palace
With every step they take, they leave a footprint on the ground.
And as they got closer to the City of Dragons, their footprints grew deeper and deeper.
But after walking for a while, their faces were already covered with sweat at this moment.
Walking among the dragon army, even if those dragons are only illusory, the pressure is not something that everyone can bear.
If it were replaced by other monks under the Heavenly Venerable, I am afraid that I would have been crushed to death by this powerful coercion, and I would not even be able to walk.
Fortunately, Dark Venerable is right, these dragon armies do not have attack power.
Just when Qin Xu was about to walk through the dragon army and enter the dragon city with the Dark Venerable, he suddenly felt something in his heart, turned his head slightly, and immediately a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, making him stiff.
I saw that the bloodthirsty dragon opened its eyes, and the scarlet dragon eyes, with an astonishing almost substantial violent killing intent, condensed on Qin Xu's body.
Being stared at like this by the bloodthirsty dragon, Qin Xu stayed there, not daring to move, as if as long as he moved, the bloodthirsty dragon would kill him.
"Ignore it, it's tangible and intangible. Dark-honored seemed to know something, and said softly.
Qin Xu nodded, and with the Dark Venerable, he walked out of the dragon army and entered the dragon city.
And at the moment he entered the Dragon City, the killing intent in the eyes of the bloodthirsty dragon condensed to an extreme, the scarlet dragon eyes, dark and irrelevant, as if brewing a sea of killing intent.
Even if Qin Xu walked into the City of Dragons, he could feel that there was a sight with a strong killing intent behind him.
He didn't look back, he walked into the dragon city, and that feeling gradually disappeared.
At this time, the clothes behind his back were already wet.
"Going into town was a lot easier than I expected. Dark Venerable smiled at Qin Xu.
Qin Xu's heart was shocked and asked, "What should I do next?"
"As far as I know, for countless eons of years, only two people have entered the City of Dragons. Dark Venerable said.
"What happened later?" Qin Xu asked.
"It all failed. Dark Venerable's tone was indifferent
Qin Xu's face gradually turned green, he really wanted to turn around and leave.
He shook his head helplessly, looked ahead, and frowned: "This level is not easy!"
The City of Dragons was shrouded in divine light, and Qin Ruins had already felt endless killing power outside, and after entering, he felt even more oppressive.
The divine light here is not simple, and it directly affects people's five senses and six senses.
Standing on the street and looking at the towering buildings around me, I feel like I'm an ant.
The dragon is much larger than humans, and the dragon's city is often thousands of feet high, which makes people feel uneasy.
It's like the lowliest pauper, suddenly appearing in a heavily guarded palace.
Just when Qin Xu was stabilizing his mind, the city gate behind him suddenly closed.
The gates were closed, and the sense of oppression was more sufficient.
Qin Xu and the two did not move, facing a huge unknown, no one easily broke in.
When they were fully accustomed to this place and could release their perceptions, the two of them moved forward cautiously.
Soon, they entered a palace, which seemed to be the Hall of the Bloodthirsty Dragon.
The inside of the Bloodthirsty Dragon Hall was dark red, which was similar to what Qin Ruins had expected.
The air is filled with a faint smell of blood and a strong murderous intent, which can affect people's minds.
The corridor is flanked by sturdy stone walls, carved and dragon reliefs, and the floor is of the strongest obsidian, unbreakable in all directions.
The two of them held their breath and slowly walked forward, the further they went, the heavier the killing machine became.
After about two incense sticks, the two of them walked out of this dark and narrow corridor and came to a rectangular hall.
The hall is very grand, with a radius of thousands of feet, and it is a space of its own, which is not shackled by external architecture.
Standing two rows of giant sculptures, more than ten zhang high, opposite each other, holding a giant two-handed sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed downward, the eyes closed, and the expression solemn, like a guard guarding the temple.
Between the two rows of Giant Guardians is a blood-paved ruby path that leads to the end of the hall.
At the end of the hall was the skeleton of a dragon lying on its stomach on the ground, its flesh and blood lost, and the keel was as red as blood.
The dragon's mouth was half-open, holding a blood-colored bead the size of a fist with a flowing brilliance.
Behind the dragon's bones was a closed stone door.
The stone door is carved with a mysterious dragon symbol with a circular groove in the center.
Qin Xu gritted his teeth and slowly walked towards the dragon corpse.
At that moment, the two closest statue guards to him suddenly opened their eyes.
Suddenly, two sharp soul-piercing killing intent emanated from them, firmly locking on Qin Ruins.
Qin Xu was taken aback, it turned out that this was not a dead thing at all, it was sealed with a dragon soul, he got too close, and the blood qi on his body activated them.
Two giant statues armed with giant swords slashed at him.
Qin Xu took a deep breath, and knew before he came in that it was impossible for the Bloodthirsty Dragon Hall to break through calmly, and a big battle was indispensable.
The blade flashed and slashed at the two moving statues, and he quickly backed away, avoiding the greatsword.
As soon as the blow missed, the blankness in the eyes of the two statues gradually faded, and a rich murderous intent erupted from them, as if they had woken up.
They raised the giant two-handed swords in their hands high and walked towards Qin Ruins with heavy steps.
The giant two-handed sword is more than seven zhang long and one zhang wide, and when it is wielded, it has the terrifying power of opening mountains and splitting the ground.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and when they entered the attack range, they swung their giant two-handed swords and slashed down towards the Qin Ruins.
The sword is as heavy as a mountain, and if it is hit, it will definitely be seriously injured.
The two didn't dare to connect hard, and they avoided it by their own means.
Begin to use his swift body skills and sword energy to grapple with the two statues.
Qin Xu's body was ethereal, and the heavy sword struck the obsidian floor, sending out a shocking impact on the eardrums, causing reverberations in the hall.
At first, Qin Xu just avoided it, and after figuring out the statue's combat skills, he began to try to attack.
The sword light exploded, the air exploded, and the light shone.
The statue was huge in size, inflexible in movement, and Qin Ruin's speed was as fast as lightning, so the opponent had no way to dodge the attack.
At the moment of Qin Xu's counterattack, he was slashed several times.
However, the strong defensive ability made Qin Xu's attack unable to cut through the armor on their bodies at all.
In the dazzling attack, Qin Xu wandered in the attack of the two statues.
I don't know how long, I only heard a loud shock, and the next moment Qin Xu flew out directly, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.
After landing, Qin Ruins made a comeback again, and the battle spirit surged.
Qin Xu's combat power increased again, the power of the sword light increased greatly, and under the stormy attack, the armor on the two statues began to shatter one by one.
The trauma of the deity also stimulates the brutality in the statue's body.
The giant two-handed greatsword in his hand began to swing wildly, whistling into the wind, and the killing intent of destruction was like setting off a stormy wave.
The bloodthirsty dragon is the main killer, even if it is an unconscious statue, it is full of murderous opportunities.
Qin Ruins wandered in the intense killing machine, like dead leaves in a storm.
Flying up and down, it seems to wither, but it blooms in the midst of killing.