Chapter 1752: Eight-Striped Mirage
"What the hell?"
The depressed aura flowed around, and even a girl with big nerves like Shen Gongchan couldn't help but shudder.
The four of them stood back to back, but they didn't feel the slightest warmth, only the sound that still floated in the void, making their nervous cold sweat flow.
"Thirsty"
The voice contained the ultimate pain, loneliness, resentment, and a sense that seemed to penetrate the human heart and make people feel fear in their hearts...
Even the demonic aura of Mo Chen, or the evil aura of the Eight Desolation Demon Snakes, could not contain so much negative aura...
Tick...
Tick...
As I watched, cold sweat slid down my cheeks, and a mist gradually rose on the ground, and the voice still swirled, but there was no other movement.
But the four of them didn't dare to make any moves, even if they didn't move a bit, for fear that the owner of the voice would suddenly appear and invite an unexpected terrorist attack...
Before, the most powerful ancient soul demons encountered did not have a trace of independent consciousness, this hidden unknown thing, can actually speak, maybe it is the residual will of those ancient powers.
Shen Gongchan said before that these remnant wills have been waiting for an opportunity, as long as there are living beings entering this place, most of them will forcibly occupy them in order to be reborn.
This is both a necessity for them to do as a last resort, and an almost instinctual thing left over from the remnants of their will...
It can be said that the creatures who have now entered the underworld are the last straw for these remnants of will.
If you catch it, even if you can't restore the glory of the past, you can go again, and if you can't catch it, you will scatter the real soul and never be reborn.
Looking at the layout here, with the temperament of the Candle Dragon Ancestor, he is completely an old pervert who takes pleasure in torturing living beings, and it is estimated that these ancient powerful gods and souls may have also been lit by him.
In countless years of burning, watching the creatures who first entered here, suffering from the ones they 'enjoyed'.
Permeating here, the resentment and wails that have not been dispersed for countless years are all the terrifying movements of the Candle Dragon Ancestor Chuangzào...
Now, the Holy Star Warrior who has intruded into this place out of nowhere has become the driving force behind this movement, and when these remnants of will awaken and find a host, it will be the beginning of the high tide.
The four of them didn't dare to move, but the voice was intermittent, floating around, no matter how much the four of them concentrated, they couldn't find any clues...
"Hmph..."
Li Chen felt that it was not a way to go on like this, so he suddenly snorted coldly and wiped his eyebrows.
Airplanes...
The eyes of yin and yang are wide open, and under the shroud of yin and yang, there is nothing to hide.
But to Li Chen's surprise, he still didn't find the source of the sound...
"Cursed Spell..."
Shen Gongchan didn't believe in evil, scolded coquettishly, and opened her gray eyebrows.
But it was still like dawn, sweeping the corners and corners, and found nothing.
"Big brother, get ready to run..."
Li Chen felt bad, it was not a solution for the four of them to be trapped here like this.
If this goes on for a long time, it's definitely them who can't hold on...
After all, there are only thieves who have been thieves for a thousand days, and there is no thief prevention the day before yesterday, and they will be lost if they keep it for a long time...
"Wait..."
Lu Youlong suddenly waved his hand, but he let go of his defensive posture and looked around with a frown.
"Brother Long..."
It didn't matter if he moved, the defense momentum of the four of them weakened by half, and the Yin Moon Lingji nervously protected him, for fear that something would go wrong.
"Huh?"
Li Chen's brows furrowed slightly, a little unclear, but he knew that Lu Youlong was definitely not the one to joke at this time.
"Have you ever heard of a mirage?"
Lu Youlong suddenly looked back.
"Big brother is talking about the bloodline supernatural power of the ancient peerless fierce beast mirage?"
Shen Gongchan was puzzled.
"In our Xuantian Yuan Domain, there are no mirages..."
Lu Youlong smiled bitterly and shook his head, the gap between the level of contact between the two sides was too big, "When I traveled to Beihai, I once encountered a mirage"
"Brother Long, do you mean that strange jade bi you gave me back then?"
Yin Moon Lingji's eyes lit up.
"Hmm..."
Lu Youlong nodded, and a flash of reminiscence flashed between his eyebrows, "Although the strength of that mirage beast is not very good, but the ability to transform and take pictures with one hand can make people feel like they are falling into reality...
Even if it has been dead for many years, the jade turned into its shell will still show the image it leaves behind..."
"It's a pity that I gave that jade bi"
The Lunar Moon Spirit was a little sad.
"Hehe..."
Lu Youlong gently took her into his arms and was relieved.
Li Chen listened inexplicably, but he didn't bother the two, because he knew that the two of them had a change of heart because of Zhu Wujian's heart, and they had suffered a great ordeal to get to where they are today.
"It's really a mirage..."
Suddenly, Shen Gongchan pointed to an iron frame and exclaimed.
As smart as she was, she heard a hint of meaning from Lu Youlong's words, and she kept searching for the bones on the surrounding iron frame...
When I saw one of them, which was made of two shells interlocking together, I couldn't help but think...
The four of them looked closely, and the surface of the shell had a strange pattern, as if it could attract the attention of the heart.
It's just that because there is no vitality, the table does not have the power it deserves...
"Big brother, do you mean that the ghost voice is made by this shell?"
No matter how Li Chen looked at it, he didn't think that the thing that could make such a terrifying sound was this non-threatening shell.
"Li Chen, don't underestimate this thing.
Back then, I was almost deluded by the illusions it created, and if I couldn't get out, I would continue to dissipate my true essence until it absorbed it..."
Lu Youlong said in a deep voice.
"Big brother is right..."
Shen Gongchan pointed to the shell and said, "Do you see the lines on its body?
As the old saying goes, the mirage of the sea of illusions, and the nine lines reach the sky, you can see the strength of its magical powers..."
"One, two, seven..."
Li Chen took a light breath.
"It's eight, but the last one has just taken shape, and in the passage of countless years, the vitality has dissipated, and it has finally been wiped out..."
Shen Gongchan said with a solemn face, "A mirage dragon with such a texture, even among the Nirvana Holy Venerables, its strength is medium.
If you look at it only by the transfiguration supernatural power, I'm afraid its strength can be compared to the Supreme Saint Venerable..."
"The strength of the Candle Dragon Ancestor, isn't it?"
Li Chen's face was shocked.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, and heard what Shen Gongchan said, it was really hard to imagine that the Candle Dragon Ancestor would be able to use the mirage dragon that can transform into the sea of stars as a meal...
"The strength of the Candle Dragon Ancestor, in that era, was one of the powerhouses standing at the top. ”
Shen Gongchan said solemnly, gently brushing the show.
Call...
The breeze blew, the dust cleared, and the shell revealed its true appearance, and after so many years, it still emitted a trace of luster.
Obviously, Shen Gongchan was also confused by this layer of dust.
Buzzing...
It seemed that because of her movements, and because of the hint of vitality contained in her movements, the shells were triggered, and they suddenly trembled.
"Be careful..."
Li Chen hurriedly pulled her back a few steps, staring at the shell cautiously.
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