took a broken long sword from the ground, Shaolong looked at it, the crack was clearly visible on the sword surface, and when he touched the blade of the sword, the blade was no longer sharp, full of scars, and the small wounds were covered with the blade, which showed how heavy a battle these weapons had experienced back then.

"First there were many coffins, then countless remnants, and the place where we came was not a dynasty, where an army was buried. Wang Qin said with a wry smile. Maybe this answer is shocking, but the more people think about it, the more they think it is possible.

A knife suddenly rested on the neck of the little overlord, "Don't move" A female voice came from the back behind the little overlord, and the little overlord's nerves immediately tensed, and his whole body became tense. Shaolong looked over and said lightly: "Okay, don't make trouble." At this time, a laugh came from behind the little overlord, and the knife on the neck of the little overlord was also put down.

Xiaobawang turned his head and looked, it turned out to be Wang Ya, and he was very depressed, why should he scare me.

Wang Ya looked at Xiao Bawang staring at her, her little face flushed slightly, lowered her head slightly, and said, "Look at you are too nervous, just kidding, Brother Xiaobawang, you won't mind, right?" Looking at Wang Ya, Xiao Bawang said silently in his heart, "Is it useful to mind? But he said: "Your little overlord brother, will you be like that kind of person who minds, it doesn't matter how many times you come." ”

"Really," Wang Ya said with bright eyes. Xiao Bawang looked at her and always felt a little ill-intentioned, so he could only pray silently in his heart not to make such a joke with me suddenly. Shaolong on the side looked at them and couldn't help laughing.

Walking along the debris-filled weapon, a red light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a ding, made of unknown black iron building forty or fifty meters high, appeared in front of them. This is a standard four-legged tripod, the wall of the tripod is engraved with a series of hideous dragon heads, a total of eight dragon heads, the dragon head shuttles in the clouds, vivid.

There was still fire in Dingli, and the raging red fire rushed out of Dingkou, and there were still some weapons floating in the air around Dingkou, forged by fire. Wang Ya said to herself: "All this is amazing, it is completely a miracle, it is hard to imagine how the ancients did all this." ”

Shaolong also said to himself: "Could this be the Eight Dragons Supreme Weapon Emperor Ding." ”

Hearing Shaolong's words, everyone turned their eyes to him.

Shaolong looked at the Ding, and took a deep breath and said: "The Ancient Pre-Qin Ancient Books of the Holy Soldiers, the Eight Dragons to the World Instrument Emperor Ding, the Ancestor Emperor of the Instrument, the Yutian Immortal Emperor, collect the dark essence of the Heavenly Xuantie in the universe, use the great magic power to turn tens of thousands of suns into flames, and turn the eight black dragons into the spirit of the instrument, and then exercise the Xuanhuang Qi in endless time and space for thousands of years. Dingcheng, more than forty or fifty meters high, the whole body is black, it is four-legged, the tripod is surrounded by eight dragon heads, and the fire in the tripod is known as eternal and not extinguished. ”

"This Ding won't be such a bunker, right?" Wang Qin said dumbfounded. Shaolong said slowly: "Maybe it may be the Ding of imitation ancient books, right? But everything here now shows that the ancient times are extraordinary, what we see now may be the dynastic era of ancient mythology, the hundred-meter-long sarcophagus, the sarcophagus floating in the air, and the Ding that is not extinguished in front of you, and do you feel the temperature of the fire around the Ding that is burning with a raging fire?"

The others were extremely shocked and even a little terrified by this Shaolong's answer. "Do ancient myths really exist?" someone asked his heart. The little overlord said an unbelievable question: "If all this is really the ancient mythological era, then what kind of battle did they go through, and what made them perish?" Shaolong pondered: "In the ancient books, many saints are humane, heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. When an era reaches an extreme and the balance between heaven and earth is out of balance, everything in the world will usher in a catastrophe of heaven and earth. ”

Shocked scenes again and again, shocking speculations again and again, everyone felt that their own hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Wang Qin said to himself: "Will we see a living immortal next?" Shaolong's heart couldn't help but get excited, a living god.

As everyone sank into thinking, Shaolong's eyes just moved to Xiao Bawang, and a desperate picture of Shaolong appeared again, and Xiao Bawang's hand touched his feet.

There was a huge suction force from Dingkou, and Xiaobawang didn't even have time to speak, his body was thrown into Dingzhong, and the fire in Dingzhong was still burning again.

"No" was another heart-rending cry, coming out of Shaolong's mouth, watching the little overlord moth enter the dingzhong like a fire.

At this time, a vague figure approached Wang Qin, and Wang Qin's voice disappeared out of thin air before he could make a sound.

"Brother, where are you. The voice came from behind Shaolong, and when he heard Wang Ya's voice, Shaolong turned around, Wang Qin was gone, and Shaolong was completely stunned.

Wang Ya, sitting alone on the ground crying, Shaolong stood in confusion, this picture became eternal at this moment. It wasn't until a long time that Shaolong slowly stepped forward and pulled Wang Ya up, Wang Ya threw herself into Shaolong's arms and cried bitterly, and Shaolong gently patted Wang Ya's back.

Looking back, many friends walked this unknown road with me before, and not long ago they were still talking and laughing, advancing and retreating together. So far, they have all had accidents, and now only himself and Wang Ya are left, and Shaolong seems to have lost his soul.

Rolled his eyes: "How to go on the next road." Shaolong kept asking himself in his heart.

"Brother Shaolong, I don't want to go any further, stay here with me all the time, I'm afraid that you will leave me next, and I'm the only one left. Wang Ya said in Shaolong's arms with a crying voice.

Shaolong opened his mouth, just about to promise her. A middle-aged man appeared in Shaolong's mind, he looked at himself with a smile, and a voice appeared in Shaolong's heart, if you can't get out, then what should your father do? Another picture appeared in his mind, a girl in a white dress, looking at himself with blinking eyes, another voice appeared in Shaolong's heart, don't you always want to see her again. A slightly fat man also appeared in Shaolong's mind, he was Shao Wu, and he said: "Remember you promised me? You said you would walk for me on the road I didn't finish, and you have to bring the news of your friends to their families." ”

Shaolong's originally confused eyes became firm again, and the decadent aura on his body was swept away. The corners of her mouth showed a slight smile, one hand touched Wang Ya's head, and said to her: "Believe me, we will definitely get out alive, and don't you want to see your family?" Wang Ya raised her head and looked at Shaolong with pear-like eyes, and then remembered that before leaving, her mother waved her hand and saw her away, and nodded gently.