Text Text_Chapter 410 Count the Heavenly School Palace
"Fang Hao!" exclaimed a genius who knew this young man.
"Who is Fang Hao?" many people had obviously never heard of this name.
"It's the young master of the Fang family, it's the sixth-grade innate spirit body, but the best demon who has never used the battle soul, Fang Tianshi. ”
"It turned out to be him!" everyone suddenly looked at each other and looked at each other in shock.
"Hiss!" The sound of gasping resounded, and they didn't stop, and they all looked at the young man named Fang Hao in amazement.
This person's name is too demonic, and even the famous Three Saints of the North Earth can only be compared to him in front of him.
If you say that Dylan, Lin Shaoyou, and Ji Qingchen are all the three saints of the Northland, their potential is amazing, peerless, and they are amazing.
In the southern kingdom, there were two people who crossed the sky, looked down on a group of Tianjiao freaks, and trampled them under their feet.
It is precisely because these two people are so strong that people are afraid, and they both practice the secret art of the dragon clan, which is nicknamed the "Great Zhou Double Dragon".
At this moment, this super genius from the southern kingdom was enjoying the fear of everyone in the void, his eyes were indifferent, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to being looked up to.
"He should be able to go in, right?" a thought rose in everyone's hearts at the same time.
You must know that the reputation of this southern double dragon is still above the three saints of the northern land.
If he can't go in, why should they, who are not even second-rate, have to hope and go home early to pick up their children.
As a result, the old man raised his eyes and looked at him, and slowly shook his head, "No." ”
"Why?" Fang Hao still smiled lightly, as if there was nothing worth worrying about in the world.
"I don't welcome people who follow the evil path here, especially the descendants of the Fang family, and they don't leave quickly. ”
The old man waved his hand and unleashed a vast force, as if releasing a terrifying primeval giant beast, which was monstrous and brought everyone a sense of oppression.
However, the target of this terrifying giant beast was not them, but Fang Hao, who had established the void.
"Goodbye. Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Fang Hao bowed and turned to retreat, which disappointed many people.
I thought I would be able to watch a good show, and even see Fang Hao fall here, but I didn't expect this dragon to be weak and come home.
"Stinky boy, dare to get in my way, shoot you to death first!"
Old man Chu looked at Fang Hao's shadow from afar, a flash of essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he squeezed his big hand and was about to slap it at him.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stopped moving and slowly put it down.
Fang Hao, who had fled far away, didn't know that just now, he had spared death, and thought that everything was under control.
At least the result of Jiang He's trip, he has calculated a hundred times, and there is no life in a hundred deaths.
"After driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, let me, the green dragon, swallow you all, take your chance to create, and soar into the sky!"
A faint look flashed in Fang Hao's eyes, and he smiled proudly.
He transferred the second elder of the Heavenly Mandate Palace here, so that he could kill Jiang He, and then he would find someone to seriously injure the two, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Unexpectedly, a Zhou Wendao was killed halfway, and both of them fell into the mass grave, which can be regarded as saving a favor for the father-in-law, and there is no need to ask someone to go out, and there will be twists and turns.
As for Jiang He, the people in the mass grave will help him get it done.
The Nalan sisters are the bargaining chips above and can't move, but the man named Zhuo Ping can beat it well.
Those high-ranking family members who took Ao Feng and Huang Feiyu away, how could they not have the chess pieces he secretly laid out?
Counting the Tianxue Palace, three steps and one calculation, strategizing, there is nothing in the world that cannot be counted, and there is no person who cannot be counted.
Today, the river has entered the calculation game, deduced a hundred times, and all of them are dead and lifeless!
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Jiang He and his party entered the mass grave and first walked to a narrow mountain.
After traveling 100,000 miles, it suddenly became clear that the world had undergone great changes.
Thousands of towering sacred mountains, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic, waterfalls hanging down from above, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, white and boundless.
Looking ahead, every mountain has a ribbon of fairy mist entangled, Ambilight, clouds steaming and blue, very magnificent.
The giant lake is sparkling, sparkling, flashing with a heart-warming treasure light, full of fairy energy, spraying thin smoke, as if stepping into a fairyland.
"Is this a mass grave?" Wang Xian's mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Jiang He smiled and said, "Do you think this is different from what you imagined?" ”
"Hmm. Wang Xian nodded heavily.
In his impression, the mass grave must be full of corpses, the earth is red, and there is a place of death everywhere, filled with a pungent fishy smell, and the smell of blood fills the sky.
But the situation in front of him really subverted his cognition.
"Wood, you don't want to think about it, if the mass grave really lives up to its name, how can those old monsters rush to come here. The mirror gave him a blank look and snorted softly.
But even though she was calm and calm, the shock in her eyes still did not escape Jiang He's eyes.
It's so magnificent, it's like a fairyland, and it's so big that they are horrified to death.
"What about them?"
Wang Xian was a little puzzled and said, "Three days ago, so many people came in, why is there no trace at all." ”
The mirror was also quite puzzled by this, and used the pupil technique to scan the surroundings, but still did not find any clues.
It seems that there has never been a living being.
"Do you think that where I brought you, others can come?"
A confident smile appeared on Jiang He's face: "This is the top secret place of the mass grave, and those who usually get quotas have all been taken away by Old Man Chu. ”
"Only I can enter here, no one else can do it!"
"Childe, it doesn't seem like that. ”
Wang Xian looked a little embarrassed, stretched out his finger and pointed ahead, "What do you think that is?"
Looking in the direction pointed by Wang Xian, an old man with a withered body and a vicissitudes of life walked in the giant tree forest in a daze.
This old man didn't have any breath of a strong man on his body, not even the breath of a living person, but it made the two of them stand on end in an instant.
"Come on, just come with me. ”
The old man's eyes were cloudy like a puddle of sewage, he couldn't see any expression, he didn't open his mouth, but the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu came out, the mountains and forests shook, and the echo was like thunder.
"Good. Jiang He nodded, his expression as usual.
"Childe, this old man is so weird!"
"That is, if we don't go with him, maybe some demon is evil. The mirror also hurriedly said.
"Don't worry, he is the guide of this world, and he is only responsible for leading the way, and he will not harm us. ”
Jiang He threw a reassuring look at the two of them, stretched out his hand and signaled, "Then it's troublesome senior." ”
The old man nodded, and out of nowhere, he found a yellowed animal skin, and blew on it, and the animal skin grew larger and turned into a strange spaceship.
"Come up. "The old man cherishes words like gold, and doesn't say much.
Jiang He nodded and led the three of them to continue to step forward.
I don't know how long it took, the three of them finally came to a place, where the mountains and rivers were still beautiful, but Wang Xian felt an unusual aura.
There is more and more dead air here, and there is no life to be felt, and the endless waterfalls and ancient trees that are growing everywhere seem to lack a kind of vitality.
The mirror grabbed Wang Xian's arm beside him, and his breath became short.
Only then did she remember that even if the mass grave looked like a fairyland, it could not change its terrifying reality in the slightest.
Since ancient times, less than one in 100 people have been able to enter mass graves and return unharmed.
"It's here. ”
At this time, Wang Xian and Tangtai Mingjing only felt a shaking, and they came to an ancient city and placed themselves in it.
The city was so old, it was full of ruins, the palace had collapsed, the earth was cracked, and only a blood-colored altar stood in the center.
It is a huge old altar, magnificent and majestic, with an endless mystery in the desolation.
In this altar was a large crimson sword, and the fire flickered inside, and a dazzling sun was wrapped in a thick fog, and it rose and fell there.
Although it is far away, it shoots out golden divine light from time to time, flowing with gold and dazzling, revealing a terrifying fluctuation that makes people's hearts palpitate.
Faintly, there seemed to be a divine dragon wailing and letting out a hysterical roar, as if it had been captured and slaughtered.
"Yin!" Suddenly, a blood-red divine dragon condensed and formed, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards the group again.
The old man didn't say a word, and his palms were a little empty.
I saw the big knife in the altar fly out of the air, and cut the dragon into two pieces with one sword, and the dragon's blood spilled out, and the wail cracked the air.
I saw that the blood-colored divine dragon that was cut in two fell to the ground, struggling frantically, and the blood was like substance, splashing on everyone's body, extremely fishy, hot as boiling water, sizzling.
"After so many years, I still don't want to live, beware of eating your soul. ”
The old man said coldly, and the dragon's movements suddenly stopped, and the huge bloody eyes stared at him for a long time, and then closed again.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored dragon corpse dissipated, and even the blood never appeared, as if it had never appeared.
But the feeling of the hot dragon blood just now, when it splashed on his face, Wang Xian couldn't forget it.
"What was that just now?" Wang Xian's heart was pounding, and he couldn't believe what had just happened.
"It's just the remnant soul of the evil dragon in the dragon slaying platform. Jiang He lightly spit out three words.
"Dragon Slayer?"
Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, gasped, and muttered: "Legend has it that during the war between gods and demons, the demon dragon danced wildly, raging the heavens and the earth, and all the gods were killed by it. ”
"It's just that this magic weapon, since the war between gods and demons millions of years ago, no one has seen it, let alone recorded it in ancient books, and most people think that it has long ceased to exist with the disappearance of the mythological era. ”
"I didn't expect it to really exist. ”
The good-looking eyes of the mirror also flashed with a different color at this moment.
She has an extraordinary background, and she knows no less than Wang Xian, and she knows the legend of the Dragon Slaying Platform, but she also thinks that it is just a story passed down by word of mouth, and it is not untrue.
After all, since ancient times, except for the legends of the mythological age, there has never been a single ancient book.
Unexpectedly, today I saw this magic weapon.
"Some of the myths and legends you think are indeed false, but some strange and strange tales that seem absurd and have never been recorded do exist, but future generations dare not believe it. Jiang He spoke indifferently, looking calm.
"Like this dragon slaying platform?"
"Not bad. ”
Jiang He nodded, looked at the old man, and said, "This senior, in addition to being a guide, also has an identity. ”
At this point in his voice, the old man's gaze gradually became clearer, and his body stood upright, like an awakened dragon, holding the sky and the earth with his back high.
"I'm right, the last generation of dragon slayers left in the world. ”