Chapter 455 Ancient Existence, Rich Hatred

Eastern Yuan Realm.

Eighth House.

This warehouse of Zhuang's firm is located in a relatively remote area.

There are more than 20 guards around, all of whom are martial arts masters.

But farther away, in all directions, there was a dragon guard who was refining the body of gods and demons, guarding the warehouse.

Although there was no movement in this stone statue during these days, and it was no different from an ordinary stone statue, no one dared to be careless when they heard the drought before.

Who knows when this stone statue will be in trouble again?

"Childe. ”

"Childe. ”

......

The eight dragon guards, all gathered, extremely respectful.

The reason why they walked out of the wild mountains and came to this outside world to do things for the Zhuang family was because of Long Jun.

And now all the dragon guards also acquiesce, Long Jun is the son.

Many of them, dragon guards, since they followed Childe out of the tribe, have scattered everywhere, and they have never seen each other again, nor have they ever seen this Childe who let them out of the wilderness and died for them.

If you really want to say it, after Zhuang Ming left the wilderness, he went to the Cangwang Mansion in the Eastern Yuan Realm, transferred to the Great Chu King City, returned to the Jusheng Mountain, and returned to the Heavenly Imperial Blessed Land, which has been a long time.

"After you have come out of the wilderness with me, you have been separated to serve the merchants, and you have not seen me for a long time. ”

Zhuang Ming gave a salute and said, "It was Zhuang who treated you badly. ”

The eight dragon guards all bowed down and said: "Gongzi's words are serious, we are in the world, we will survive for the dragon king, and we will die for the dragon king, but if the dragon king has words, no matter where he goes, there will be no regrets in life and death." ”

——

Around the perimeter of the warehouse.

Eight dragon guards, forming a formation.

The small military formation of the Great Chu Forbidden Army was used, and the eight people worked together to trap the formation.

This was exactly what Yuan Shen, who was subdued by Zhuang Ming at the beginning, and this person was a fourth-grade official of the military department of the Great Chu Wangcheng, and he knew a lot about the formation.

Many dragon guards were under him and had been taught by the military formation.

"The stone statue, no movement?"

"It's no different from ordinary stone statues, but these days, within ten miles of it, we all have a sense of palpitations, and we don't dare to get close to it to avoid being hurt by it. ”

"Wen Han's injuries have generally stabilized, as long as he survives this catastrophe, he can become the first Si Zheng Longwei in your generation. ”

Zhuang Ming said this, and said: "I came this time to personally explore the traces of that stone statue. ”

The eight dragon guards, all with different colors, hesitated.

"How can Childe be in danger?"

"It's okay, I'm just probing it, not fighting it head-on, and we don't even know what kind of existence it is. ”

"But......" Long Wei hesitated for a moment before he said, "I'm waiting for my brother, and I'm ahead?"

"No, I have the certainty of self-preservation, why do you have to wait for the danger?" Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "It can hurt Wen Han, at least above the True Xuan Level, if it really wants to make a difficulty, you can't resist it, or I will personally have a meeting with it to see if it is alive or dead." ”

"Childe is going alone, how can we rest assured as guards?"

"Then you are around, set up a formation, once there is a change, I will send a message to let you help me. ”

"This ......" Long Wei paused and asked, "What method should I use?"

"With Bai Qing, there are already nine people. Zhuang Ming said: "Use the Nine Directions Army Formation." ”

"I can't go either?" Bai Qing was stunned.

"What do you say?" Zhuang Ming glanced at him.

"......" Bai Qing touched his chin and immediately stopped talking.

——

Meanwhile.

Among the mines in the seventh Fuxundi of the Eastern Yuan Realm.

Mining has not stopped.

Zhuang Ming looked down with a solemn expression.

He sensed all directions, and he couldn't detect anything unusual.

There is no trace of the formation here, and there is nothing to talk about the spirit.

It's just an ordinary vein.

It's commonplace.

"Seemingly ordinary veins. ”

"Seemingly ordinary stone statues appeared. ”

"But he seriously injured the unusually powerful Dragon Guard. ”

"The problem is not in the vein, but in the seemingly ordinary stone statue. ”

"It seems that we will have to meet the stone statue in person for a while. ”

As he thought like this, his figure shattered.

——

The Eighth House, outside the warehouse.

The mortal warriors who guarded here all stepped forward.

"Meet Childe. ”

"But what's going on?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"There is no movement, it is just an ordinary stone statue, for some reason, Fu Lao asked me to wait for strict guarding, if there is any movement, immediately report it. "These mortal guards obviously don't know about Wen Han's serious injury.

"It's good that nothing happens. ”

Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said, "It's all far away, I'll go in personally." ”

The guards looked at each other in astonishment.

Zhuang Ming didn't say much, waved them back, and continued to move forward.

The warehouse built by Zhuang's firm covers a vast area and accumulates a lot of things, which are all used in the daily operation of the firm, but they are not precious.

The stone statue was sent here just because it was remote enough, and once the stone statue was in trouble, it would not cause too much harm and not destroy too many things.

He walked into the warehouse.

When there is even a throbbing pressure.

In an instant, Zhuang Ming was out of breath.

Not to mention the true dragon in the dantian, now his physique is also the body of the true mystery, and he has also experienced the baptism of the dragon blood holy pool, plus the true dragon's mana is refined day and night, which is particularly strong compared to the body of the gods and demons who are drought.

"Is it the body of a god and a demon, shocked by a stone statue?"

"Or is it dragon blood, shocked by the stone statue?"

"It's right in front. ”

Zhuang Ming stepped over, only to feel that the pressure was getting stronger.

But he finally saw the stone statue.

The stone statue resembles a tiger and leopard, but it is not a tiger or leopard, and it looks extremely fierce, with distinct claws and teeth, and a fierce posture.

This stone statue is very tall and hideous.

At the moment, it still looks like an ordinary stone statue.

Ordinary rocks, ordinary materials, belong to the same type of stone as the slate under your feet.

There are no traces of carving on it, only rough lines.

At first glance, it is already very old, full of traces of the vicissitudes of time.

There are no formations, no runes, and no treasures.

But it's the same, it's lifeless, it's not mana, it's not a living being.

Bai Qing originally guessed that it might be a stone demon generated by heaven and earth.

But now it seems that it is not a demon.

So what exactly is it?

“......”

Zhuang Ming stood in front of it.

Its eyes gradually lit up.

The chill of Sen Ran spread in this warehouse.

The extremely powerful aura made Zhuang Ming snort.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a roar.

It was extremely resistant to Zhuang Ming's breath.

It seems to be unconscious, but it is instinctive, and wants to destroy the aura of Zhuang Ming.

Is it a pure desire to destroy the power above the boundaries of the mundane?

Or is it purely disgusted with the physique of the gods and demons?

Or is it because he hates the blood of the dragons?

"What kind of being are you?"

Zhuang Ming thought like this, pushed it over with one palm, and pressed it on the body of the strange beast stone statue.

Wen Drought is like this, and is counterattacked by the stone statue.

And Zhuang Ming followed Wen Han and also slammed his palm on its body.

In an instant, the roar rang out, resounding in all directions.

"Nanling!

The deep voice, with heavy anger, contained an incomparably strong hatred.

The flickering light of his eyes shrouded Zhuang Ming.

The fierce aura seemed to be about to destroy him.

In a trance, there seemed to be a sharp claw flashing with sharp cold light, pressing towards Zhuang Ming's head.

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