Chapter 223 Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless

"How do you open this door?" wondered Versailles.

Julius Caesar has a seal in his hand, and since this seal is the key that can open the door of space, it will definitely be able to open this door.

This so-called seal was found by Julius Caesar in a local general during his war a few years ago, and he didn't care too much about it at first, but he just thought it was a very ordinary seal, but when he burned the body with flames, everything on his body turned into charcoal, and only this seal survived.

Curious, Julius Caesar tried his best to destroy him, no matter what method he used.

After checking a lot of ancient books and using the power of his private army, he finally found out the origin of this seal, which may be related to the invincible ice god 10,000 years ago.

Julius Caesar placed the seal on a groove next to the ice crystal gate, and suddenly saw that the seal emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire pitch-black tunnel, and at the same time, the rust on it suddenly fell off, revealing his original face.

This is a seal that also shines with a special light, and it seems to retain the glory of the ice god for ten thousand years, and the brilliance is infinite.

Thundered!

The ice crystal gate finally opened slowly, and the tomb that had been sealed for thousands of years finally rediscovered today!

Strangely, after the door was opened, there was no quaint atmosphere, but a refreshing feeling, as if it had just been buried.

Generally speaking, there is a more or less rotten smell in the tombs, which is the product of the fermentation of corpses after years of erosion.

After entering the main tomb, the scene inside fell into his eyes, Zhang Yang saw an ice crystal coffin, but the coffin was on the flat ground, and there was a platform behind it, on the platform there was a blue staff, the staff was frozen by ice crystals, suspended in mid-air, and there was a huge sapphire in the middle, which was brilliant and breathtaking.

The most important thing is the book next to the staff, which seems to have spirituality, slowly rotating in mid-air, exuding powerful energy that seems to be able to affect people's minds.

Just standing here, Zhang Yang could feel the changes in his spiritual power, and after taking two deep breaths, the barriers of his spiritual power were vaguely loosening.

He looked at the book on it with fiery eyes, if there was no guess, it must be

The Grimomy!

"Finally found you. Julius Caesar was overjoyed, and ordinary emperors rarely looked moved by things, but after reading this book, he finally couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

Not only him, but also Versailles and the three forbidden spell mages behind him, all of them had greed in their eyes.

"Go up and see. Julius Caesar commanded.

"Yes!" the three forbidden spell mages commanded, and they looked at each other with crazy looks on their faces.

is also very covetous of the Demon Codex, if he can get it, the realm of the Law God, isn't it easy to get it?

However, if there is no unknown ahead, then this kind of thing can be done in their turn? This is where the role of cannon fodder comes into play.

The three of them walked forward slowly, their staffs lined across their chests, ready to respond to any changes that might occur.

Just as they walked to the ice crystal coffin, a mutation protruded!

I saw an ice pick as thick as a thousand-year-old giant tree suddenly piercing out on the ground, and the three of them didn't even have time to scream, and were directly stabbed into a cloud of blood mist.

With a bang, the staff lost control and fell to the ground, the sound was very crisp, and the sound hit the hearts of everyone present.

"Sure enough. Zhang Yang bowed slightly, the ice god would not just give away his inheritance to others, and he didn't even pass on his own heirs, so how could he just let others get it?

From the collapse of the Ice God Empire 10,000 years ago, he could analyze that the Ice God must have been extremely disappointed in his descendants, knowing that if such a divine object was placed in their hands, it would definitely decline, and the appearance of the "Demon Codex" would definitely cause a bloody storm.

Therefore, for the sake of future generations, it was stored in his own tomb and left to future generations. Bring your legacy back to light.

The previous series can also be regarded as a test, of course, there is no level of strength of the forbidden spell mage, even if it comes in, it is for nothing.

The Ice God doesn't leave his legacy to a waste.

There were only two people left, and Julius Caesar frowned as he looked at the three huge ice picks in front of him, and he suddenly realized that it was not so simple to get the inheritance.

"Versailles, it's your turn. Julius Caesar's words had a meaning that could not be denied.

With a hesitant look on his face, Versailles could tell that he was still timid.

"Are you going to disobey my orders?" said Julius Caesar, snorting coldly, staring at Versailles with burning eyes.

"Don't dare!" Versailles bowed, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, although he was the most loyal look of Julius Caesar, he was still a victim after all.

He walked in the footsteps of the three and walked forward slowly, with a clear look of hesitation on his face when faced with the three thick ice picks.

Then he continued to walk forward, and when he passed by the ice crystal coffin, he suddenly stopped, turned his head away, and smiled, the look in his eyes seemed to have been taken away, looking extremely terrifying.

Julius Caesar was unmoved, but looked at Versailles calmly.

Versailles may also be a tragic figure, with many stories in his eyes, and when he saw Julius Caesar's expression, he was completely disappointed.

So, he continued to walk up the steps.

Step!

The sound of footsteps was so clear that it came to Zhang Yang's ears, and he was also beating a drum in his heart, could it be that there was only one trap and a trap?

The rhythm of the sound and the rhythm of the heart reached a strange harmony, and Versailles was very steady on his feet, firmly on the stairs with each step, and then continued to take the next step.

Just as he stepped onto the final staircase, a circle suddenly appeared, catapulting Versailles' body violently.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Versailles didn't even have time to react before he was directly knocked away, and his body fell towards the ice pick.

"No, the Emperor, save me!" said Versailles hurriedly unleashed a flaming dragon and slammed it on the icicle.

It's just that this flame is so weak in front of the ice pick, and it just knocks down a little ice slag.

With a look of despair flashing in his eyes, Versailles looked at Julius Caesar at the last moment, his eyes flashed with relief, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was so weird.

Sting!

Versailles' body was directly thrust into the ice pick, he snorted, his whole body arched like a slingshot, and after struggling for a while, he lost all defense, and hung upside down on the ice pick, his eyes widened, staring at Julius Caesar.