It took a great deal of effort for the dragons and humans to reach the bottom of the hollow mountain. It was only then that it dawned on them, it turned out that they were looking down on the cave world below, but in fact there was a huge strange realm below, even if thousands of people came here together, it would not be crowded at all.

This is a cave connected to the sea of despair, the entrance of the cave is submerged by the sea of despair, through the shallow water half a meter deep, you can see the fish in the sea of despair roaming back and forth, the whole cave is higher and higher the inner ground, the sea water in the sea of despair is blocked by the high layers of land, the sea water occupies only a small part of the cave.

From the half-meter-deep sea to the heights away from the sea of despair, there is a long boulder staircase, and at the top of the staircase, the sea is completely submerged.

The cave at the top of the staircase is large and tall, and it displays stone beds, stone chairs and tables, as well as various utensils, polished and polished by the natives and skilled Natkara. One of the most striking is the two dragon stone sculptures in the innermost height of the cave, which are about ten meters above and below, and are carved into the same shape, one on the left and one on the right, on both sides.

In the center of the two dragon sculptures is a white chair with a dragon tattoo, on top of which sits a human skeleton, which is draped in the white robe of Sylsa and other clothes inside, it is very complete, even when sitting, it can still maintain the body shape of a human being. On the wall at the back are carved four bizarre words from the Natkara dragon language: "The gods return to dust." ”

The dragons stopped in this cavern, a mysterious realm unknown to all of Puranda and the humans looked in amazement in all directions. The first thing she saw was the human skeleton between the statues of the dragon, and she ran up to her and said, "There is still a human skeleton here, but it looks like it doesn't look like a Natkara, but from Roe the Great, a man of your country." ”

The crowd rushed forward, and Heroe stood on the side of the skeleton and lifted the clothes from the dead man's body.

At that moment, Heroe's arm trembled violently and froze in place, his face frozen.

"This is?" he paused and said, "This is the bones of the Sa God, and this dead person is the Sa God!"

"Sa God had three such clothes when he was alive, and he always wore them like this, which is known to the world. Heroe explained, his eyes full of astonishment, "That's right, this skeleton is the god of sass, and he really suffered misfortune." ”

Chivero stepped forward, nodded slightly, and said, "It seems that after using the Heavenly Gap Descending to summon the Heavenly Vein, his corpse was swept here by the waves. ”

"No," said Hiroe, "the god must have lived here for a while before he died, otherwise how could the light that shrouded the dragon realm be explained?" ”

"Is this the script of the Natkara?" Chivero saw the writing on the wall, and asked Chi Jerheimer, "Can you tell me what that means?"

Hemmer observed for a short time and told the crowd, "This is the hieroglyph of the Natkara people, and together it is 'the image of the gods to return to the dust'. ”

"Divine Elephant Return to Dust?" Heroe thought for a while and said, "I see, it turns out that the Sa God used this great trick, the Divine Elephant Return to the Dust, which is a trick to dissipate his own divine elephant power, and then emit defensive light, so that the Sa God should not have died when he drifted here, but the spiritual power was exhausted, and then he must have received the help of the Dragon Clan, and used this trick to protect the Dragon Domain when the Dragon Domain was suffering, and when his own gods and images were all exhausted, he would eventually become loess." ”

Everyone bowed deeply to the greatness of the gods.

After a period of silence, Heroe sat on the steps and sighed, and said to Chivero beside him: "In this way, the hope of relying on the Sa God to deal with the Demon King no longer exists, General Chivero!"

He stared at Chivero and said solemnly: "Fuge chose you, if you can exert its power, of course Planda can be liberated immediately, if it does not have the rumored power, then we can only fight with them, the demons have been rooted here for so many years, it should be the time for them to leave, because Gnuting is in trouble, the old man doesn't have much time to think about you, if you can't exert the power of Fuge, a few of us will go to compete with the demon king tonight, the old man thinks that our chances of winning should be very big." ”

Chivero picked up the Fugo and carefully stroked and stared at the blade of the sword, even though the Fugo had just been born in his hand, it was still only a blunt sword, and Chivero still had no idea how to call all spirits.

He nodded and said: "I heard that there are two Fuge, one is called the king, and the other is called the soul, and this one in my hand is the king. At the moment when Fu Ge was shining into the sky, I could vaguely see a star-studded river of elves, and I could also see a man in a robe standing in front of the river, and I wondered if the King's Blade in my hand was telling me where Soul Fu Ge was, so that I could find it. ”

Speaking of this, Chivero's serious expression suddenly disappeared, and he smiled indifferently at the battle that was about to take place in front of him: "Of course, looking at this situation, we have to start a big battle with the Demon King tonight, because the soul Fugo is not in my hands at all, and I am willing to fight for the beautiful Pranda." ”

The old man seems to have heard something similar. It seems that using the power of Fugo is not so simple, General Chivero, the old man really did not misunderstand you, if you are the son of the old man, not Cilins. Heroe sighed, "Then the old man's country, the old man's people, will not suffer such a calamity as now." ”

"Chivero, come on, come ......" Heroe's face was full of kindness and sadness, "let the old man hug you like an old father again, do you remember the scene when the old man just rescued you from the evil knife of the demons? At that time, you were still a child." ”

Civero complied with Heroe's order, leaned forward, and was speechless and deep in the vicissitudes of Heroe's embrace.

Heroe stroked Chivero's shoulder, looked at his face, and smiled with satisfaction: "Your eyes are still so resolute, like a king with unfailing ambitions, yes, the old man has always treated you as my son, if." ”

Heroe let go of his hands, bowed his head, and said, "The old man begs you, just as if the old man is a dying old father who wants to ask his son." ”

With that, Heroe stood up and knelt like a mournful beggar, and all the people in the cave looked at him.

Chivero got up and helped him up with both hands, "You are my benefactor, how can I afford this?"

"My unscrupulous son Sirins owes you so much," Heroe whispered sadly, "Lorraine Logge has already told me in your letter that you have been imprisoned alone in the horn of Herance in the demon realm for eight years for the sake of Silsa, and that on the day you have returned, you have been wronged by my fool for treason, which sounds pitiful. If, if. ”

He closed his eyes and said, "If one day, you kill the old man's son, the old man will not resent you, in the whole world, in the old man's vision, you are the only one who can be worthy of being the king of Syrsas, the old man knows that you don't want to be a king, but just beg the old man, the old man really can't think of another person who is more suitable for this important task than you." ”

"This ......" Chivero paused for a moment, "I will definitely help the king drive the demons out, it's my responsibility, it's just ......"

"Can't you still say yes to the old man?" Heroe's eyes were empty and full of despair, "the old man no longer has any face to return to Syrsa as a king, and besides, the old man's life-saving favor has not been repaid. ”

"There are many sages in the country, and they are much better than me, but I am only a martial artist and never understand politics. Civero refused again, "Sylsa is my hometown, and if it is in trouble, I will definitely do my best to protect it, but I really don't have the skills to be a king." ”

Heroe let out a long sigh, smiled kindly for a moment, patted Chivero on the shoulder and said, "You are free, you agree to save the country, the old man is already overjoyed, and the old man should have nothing else to ask for." ”

Civero nodded deeply at Heroe's understanding.

Hemmer, on the sidelines, saw Heroe's lament for the suffering of her country, and she instantly felt as if she was living as a burden. As a great king who loves his country, how could he not want to go back to save his country from life and death? All of this was due to his stupid and reckless swallowing of dragon poison at that time, so that the kind Heroe was unwilling to leave her, and let her dragon poison attack and die.

"I owe too much to Roe the Great. She thought to herself, her face suddenly melancholy and sad. "Maybe I shouldn't be living anymore. She suddenly had such negative thoughts.

"Hemmer, don't worry. The Six Wheels of Sacrifice caressed her and brought her back to reality, "Those damned demons, we will help you clean them up, with me by your side, everything will pass." ”

Seeing the Six Rounds of Sacrifice Luo, she felt warmer than ever, but she only smiled slightly. Even if the demons were driven out of the country, her dragon poison would not be cured. And she would never let the Six Rounds of Priest Luo know that she was infected with dragon poison, and she didn't want him to see her ugly appearance covered in dragon scales when the dragon poison attacked. Moreover, it won't be long before her dragon poison will attack again, and at that time, the input of the Yuan Thorn Essence of the Divine Realm Vertical into her body will inevitably let the Six Rounds of Sacrifice Luo know that she is infected with the Dragon Poison, and if she does not enter the Yuan Thorn Essence, she will become the one covered in dragon scales and terrifying to see.

She fell into the melancholy that she couldn't get out, she loved the Six Rounds of Priests so much, and as a princess and queen for two hundred years, she had never married any man in the country in order to wait for the day when the Six Rounds of Priests could come here to find her, and even the slightest physical contact would be considered impure by her. Now that she had waited so long, the Six Rounds of Sacrifice had finally come to her, she should have been excited and happy, but she would be so helpless.

Although she loves deeply, but now, she must choose to leave, maybe the pain in the world is nothing more than this: you can't get along with each other, and you can't forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

"Hemmer. Heroe's very friendly voice summoned her out of her melancholy contemplation, and she slowly raised her head, and looked at Heroe, but saw the light in his eyes, and he said passionately: " Your country doesn't have an army, and the only ones who can fight are all of us here, here, even the demons will never be able to find us, and we can't hide like this anymore, which will only make the power of the Osho demons bigger and bigger, and now the opportunity is just right, plus you, even if we have four warriors, if we can defeat the demon king, then we will be more than half successful. ”

"If we can, let's leave tonight. Civero laughed, "If these dragons can help us, we have a better chance of success." ”

"Yes," said Hiroe, "let the guards and dragons deal with the demons, and we deal with the demons, so that our combat power can be used to the fullest." ”

"Let's be together, just like we were back then, side by side. Rokulun Priest Luo said with a smile to Qi Jianheimer.

This made Qi Jianheimer's troublesome thoughts just now disappear in an instant.

"Yes. Hemmer nodded excitedly. (To be continued.) )