Chapter 427: Mystery
The destructive power of the unreserved Great Power is terrifying, and the power of the tyrant crushes the surrounding space to the ground, revealing huge space-time cracks, space-time black holes.
The two forces are constantly entangled, but they are plagued by the pond fish, the power of the bully tears everything around, the mountains are shattered, the earth is cracked, and the surrounding strength is underground but the good people and speculators who want to fish in troubled waters do not have such a good ending.
It is not a lie that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the powerful ones shot together, and disaster fell from the sky, and death became their destination. One after another, they burst into clouds of blood mist, drifting alone in the air.
Then!
Bursts of rich yin qi poured out from King Arthur's Mausoleum, gusts of yin wind blew, blood mist began to drift away, and the rich smell of blood began to spread, looking extremely weird, cold, and cold.
The strange atmosphere made the cultivators under the strength of the underground terrified and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
However, after a while, the black and cold yin qi enveloped the entire royal tomb, as if it was summoned, and the blood mist floating in the air turned into red rays and shot into King Arthur's tomb.
The pressure of the strong men is getting bigger and bigger, and the rotten body bursts out with hideous green tendons, like a green snake, and his face is full of solemnity.
Suddenly!
"Bang!"
The huge tyrannical energy suddenly poured out, surging in all directions, and the energy of the tyrant actually shook the strong people away, and caused them to suffer a terrifying energy backlash.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
“......”
The Origin Essence Blood spewed out like a desperate death, and the powerhouses who had temporarily lost their combat power could only watch King Arthur's Mausoleum become smaller and smaller. Eventually, it disappeared into thin air.
After King Arthur's Mausoleum disappeared into thin air, peace was restored to the world once again. The devastated earth seemed to cry to everyone about the fierceness of the previous battle.
This result made the powerful people angry. Even the awe-inspiring tomb of King Arthur seems to be too deceitful. But they didn't think about it, they disturbed the sleeping places, the tombs of others.
The old people often say that everything must be done at a price, otherwise where the harvest comes from, there will be a cause and an effect.
Several powerful people of the dog clan had solemn faces, and their eyes flickered and fluttered. It seems that he is making a difficult choice.
These powerful people of the dog clan are all the elders of the dog clan, and they are all in their prime, and the aura exuded from their bodies is mixed with death, and it is obvious that their years are coming to an end.
At this time, they no longer cared about it so much, only to see them gritting their teeth fiercely, and their erratic gaze became extremely determined.
They formed a strange formation and shouted, mysterious and mysterious marks outlined between their feet. Connect them to each other.
Their eyes were bright, and they shot their sword of discovery into the void, their sparse white hair windless and automatic, dressed for hunting.
The hands quickly condensed the mystical handprints. A phantom of a roaring heavenly dog came out, full of sharp teeth, sharp as a blade. The blood-red eyes are full of endless pride. The hair stood on end, like a steel needle. Full of metallic texture.
"Roar, roar, roar, ......" roared in the sky, resounding through the sky.
The aura of the tyrant swept the entire sky, and the powerful people of the dog clan tried their best to perform the supreme magic of the dog clan at the cost of Shouyuan, tracing the source of the source, wanting to find the trace of King Arthur's tomb.
The world world became extremely depressed, as if the sky was about to fall, and it was suffocating.
At this time, every minute and second became so long, and every second was like a year, and my heart was extremely tormented.
Suddenly!
All the stress is gone, and people are relieved.
However, the several Supreme Elders of the Dog Clan were not so easy, but in just a few minutes, they became even older, the white hair that had been thinning was now very little, and the wrinkles on their faces were already all over their cheeks, deep and dense.
The eyes became even more cloudy, and without looking closely, you could see that their faces were full of horror at this time, and their whole bodies trembled, and they didn't know what they had seen before, which actually made them look so good.
"What's wrong?"
"Netherland!"
"Ancient Battlefield!"
"Imperial Spirit City!"
"Corpse incense konjac flower!"
"King Arthur's Mausoleum!"
The words of several Supreme Elders of the Dog Clan made the others scratch their heads.
Just when they were about to ask.
"Bang ......"
Several Supreme Elders of the Dog Clan exploded in an instant, and their bones and blood flew sideways, staining the sky and earth with blood, splashing on other bodies, fragments of internal organs, fragments of intestines and stomachs, and so on.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
"Poof......
"Vomit ......"
Fragments of internal organs flew into the mouths of several mighty men, causing them to vomit and their stomachs to the point of vomiting.
A strong smell of blood permeated, accompanied by an unprecedented chill that creeped the others.
They looked at each other, and they both saw the fluctuations in each other's eyes, and they were horrified, and they couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in their hearts. At such an age, they had long forgotten what fear was, but they had found it again.
The emotions in my heart are overturned, fear, shock, shock, doubt, puzzlement, and all kinds of negative emotions are intertwined.
Today's events, like a plague, spread all at once, and within a few days, the news spread all over the Immortal Trace Forest.
Elf Restaurant.
In the past six months, the elf restaurant can be said to be full from morning to night, from opening to closing, which can be described as a daily golden bucket.
All this is a blessing from the successive events that have occurred in recent years.
Coupled with the emergence of King Arthur's Mausoleum, the number of mercenaries coming and going to Dragon City has increased day by day, multiplying dozens of times, and even the huge Dragon City has become tense.
"It is worthy of a man who once stood at the top of the pyramid and looked down on all beings, even after death, he is also the existence that others look up to. ”
"Netherworld Death, Ancient Battlefield, Imperial Spirit City, Corpse Incense Konjac Flower, King Arthur's Mausoleum. What is the necessary connection between these five things?"
"Legend has it that the Netherworld Death Land is a corner of the ancient battlefield, and the Imperial Spirit Clan is just a latecomer, migrating from somewhere to take the Netherworld Death Land as their own, for other races, the Netherworld Death Land is a forbidden area for life, but for the Imperial Spirit Clan, this is their natural playground......"
"You have said so much, but you still haven't explained what kind of inevitable connection these five things have. ”
"What do you want to do so complicated, to put it simply, King Arthur's Mausoleum may now be in the Netherworld, and the corpse incense konjac flower in the Imperial Spirit City will be one of the biggest obstacles, and the ancient battlefield should be the predecessor of the Netherworld Death. Well, yes, that's how it should be understood. ”
As soon as this person's voice fell, another controversy was caused.
“......”
This kind of scene is not only unique to the Elf Restaurant, but the entire Dragon City, and even the entire Fairy Trace Forest are playing out the same scene all the time. (To be continued......)