Chapter 2 Slaying the Dragon Alone

As soon as the black dragon appeared, he rushed towards the Japanese ninjas on the bridge, and the ninjas scattered like birds and beasts, and they were forced to stay at both ends of the bridge separately.

The huge dragon body contains unimaginable power for mortals, and the seemingly indestructible huge stone bridge is crumbling under the impact of the black dragon, and even the Japanese ninja, who has always been known for his calm and forbearance, shows a look of despair.

"Don't panic, quickly spit out a mouthful of essence blood to help me summon the Immortal Ancestor God!" At the critical moment, the arrogant man in white took out a palm-sized ancient scroll and spit out a mouthful of blood without hesitation.

The moment the blood touched the scroll, the entire dungeon shook, and the forbidden power contained in the scroll was so great that the entire underground world began to become unstable.

Even the pyramid, which had not been moving, was a little commotional, and some whispering voices began to sound, and even in the end, Qin Lan and the others found out that the soldiers sitting on the pyramid were not dead people at all, but living people with skin and bones, and they were still alive!

"Is the fairy gate about to open?"

"The king is going to become an immortal, we are going to fight the immortal world again, hahahaha......"

The voices of countless people began to sound, and the invincible division that had been sleeping for more than two thousand years woke up!

On the other side, the scroll after drinking blood flew into the air and began to actively absorb the essence blood spit out by many ninjas! A blazing red light appeared in the dark Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and the hideous cliffs hidden in the darkness began to be revealed.

"Shishen is coming!" The man in white struggled and shouted these words, no matter what bloodline he was, he was just a mortal, the immortal god was an existence that needed to be worshiped by him, he looked at the red mang fanatically, and the red mangs finally turned into a huge figure, a warrior holding a giant sword and wearing the armor of a general.

"My name is Amaterasu, a descendant of Duke Xu, what do you call me. "That scroll actually summoned one of Japan's largest gods, and according to legend, Japan was created by Amaterasu, what is the identity of the man surnamed Xu?

The man surnamed Xu originally asked this Amaterasu God to kill this black dragon, but after taking another look at Qin Lan, he decided to let Shi Shen block this black dragon for a while, and then they went to the center of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang to collect the treasure. This scroll is a consumable, he only has this one, he doesn't want to make a wedding dress for Qin Lan and them.

It's just that he underestimated the power of the black dragon, Amaterasu may be very powerful, but the power of such a human sacrifice is not enough to defeat the black dragon, let alone keep his hand. The stone bridge collapsed in the confrontation between the black dragon and Amaterasu, and the man surnamed Xu fled to the other side with some of the people in embarrassment. The Amaterasu-style god only blocked the black dragon twice and began to dissipate, and the slow runner had already sunk to the bottom of the river!

"What should I do, what are these damn turtle sons looking for, isn't Amaterasu the strongest god in Japan? This price is a bit too big!" Yuan Cheng anxiously looked at the man surnamed Xu who was gradually moving away, although he had never seen the scroll, he had heard of it.

The Shikigami scroll that can summon Amaterasu was not made hundreds of years ago, and now there may be two or three more in the whole of Japan, but here he actually saw one, and it was too hasty to use it so casually, what kind of value did the thing they were looking for exist!

Qin Lan couldn't help it, it was also the first time he had seen Amaterasu and the black dragon such a legendary thing. The black dragon did not attack again after the man surnamed Xu came ashore, but sank to the bottom of the river, and it seemed that as long as he passed the opposite side, he would not be attacked again. He also knew the sinister motives of the man surnamed Xu, and even if Amaterasu had the ability to kill the dragon, he would not do that. If it was Qin Lan, it would be the same.

There are seven stone bridges left, which sit around the pyramid. The only way Qin Lan could think of was to attract the attention of the black dragon on one bridge alone, and the rest of the people went up from another. It would take as little as three minutes to get through the stone bridge, and the black dragon's revealing incomplete body was hundreds of meters long, and no one knew how long it would take to get from one bridge to the one farthest from it.

Moreover, the man surnamed Xu only appeared when they walked into the bridge, and the probability of survival of this person as a bait was extremely small, but there seemed to be no other way, so who should be the bait? Qin Lan subconsciously looked at the man who came out of the bronze coffin, as if he sensed that Qin Lan was looking at him, turned his head and smiled at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan felt uncomfortable as if she had been stepped on by a cat's tail, as if the secret in her heart had been seen through by this mysterious man.

But before he could do anything, the mysterious Qin Dynasty giant evil had already walked straight to the nearest bridge to them, Qin Lan had an illusion that the man's body was taller with every step he took, and the moment he stepped on the stone bridge, he seemed to become the only existence in his eyes!

Qin Lan subconsciously rubbed his eyes, that person was still that person, no different from ordinary people, even compared to the huge stone bridge, it seemed incomparably small.

He walked without hurry, and he stopped in the middle of the stone bridge, waiting for the black dragon to appear. The whirlpool appears again, but this time it doesn't seem to be the main character.

"It turned out to be a dead thing, no wonder it was so dull. The mysterious man paused when he saw the huge dragon head, he had just failed to see clearly in the distance. It turned out that this beast had long since died, and was made into a puppet and placed here to guard the underground palace. Even though its body appeared indestructible, a pair of hollow eyes betrayed it.

The area that used to be the eyes has now been replaced by two black holes, and the corners of the eyes have shrunk due to dehydration. But this corpse has been entrenched in this mysterious Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang for 2,000 years, and those very few skilled tomb robbers have to die here, which is no longer an existence that can be touched by human beings. It's hard to imagine what the sky would be like if it were still alive?

Even though it's just a corpse, its power and speed are incomparable. But what is even more surprising is the mysterious man, he is no longer on the stone bridge, but tossing and turning on the body of the black dragon. His target is the scales under the dragon's mouth!

Although the black dragon has been dead for an unknown amount of time, the consciousness of protecting itself against the scales has been engraved in its body, and although it has no mind, this little human dares to offend its majesty, which is unforgivable!

It frantically circled around the island in the center, and it was only then that Qin Lan could see the full picture of this black dragon. It was thousands of meters long, and it was entrenched around the island, and if it wanted to, the eight stone bridges were within its attack!

But no matter how it shook, it couldn't touch the mysterious man, he slipped like a loach and grabbed the black dragon like a nail! It seemed that this was not the first time for him, and that kind of skillful fighting method made Qin Lan and them stunned.

The dead black dragon knows not exhaustion, but all its actions are in vain. Slowly but surely, the mysterious man marched towards his goal, if the black dragon was alive, it would be desperate. But it's dead, and all of this has long since lost its meaning to it.

The mysterious man stretched out his arm to the black dragon's neck, and his whole arm sank into the black dragon's jaw. It's hard to imagine that a dragon's body, which is like steel, could be so fragile. No blood gushed out, only a few pieces of scrap fell out of the hole.

The black dragon, which had just been alive, stopped moving, and its whole body began to sink slowly, and finally the entire river surface returned to its initial calm. If it weren't for the wreckage of those stone bridges reminding everyone of the scene that had just happened, no one would have believed that the legendary totem black dragon really existed.

The mysterious man stared at the stone in his hand, which was supposed to be a small piece of reverse scale, but it was such a broken stone with a bunch of crooked symbols that made the powerful black dragon guard the tomb here without dignity.

The stone was fragile, and even if he only used a light force, the stone turned into pieces. He stood on the wreckage of the stone bridge that was exposed to the river, thinking, not caring about the smell of mercury enveloping him.

"Who am ......I?" a headache suddenly appeared, and the thoughts in his head were completely dispelled. Ever since he woke up, the question had been haunting him, countless memories had passed through his mind, but he couldn't remember anything as if he wouldn't stay at all.

He suddenly tore apart his camouflage uniform, as if he felt that he had something similar to the one that controlled the corpse of the black dragon. But there was nothing else on him except the sweat stains that had just appeared in the battle. He is alive, alive, even though he does not know who he is.

What is the proof of a person's existence in this world? Some people say that it is a corpse with a name and a surname.

When a person is alive, he has a greater or lesser impact on the world around him. This is true even for people who can only eat, sleep, and do nothing, and will receive all kinds of feedback from the world. The various feedback that comes back will outline the outline of a person's existence in this world. Even if that person dies, the influence he exerts on this world will not disappear all at once. He will "live" in other people's conversations, in other people's memories.

If this person's influence on this world is too great, even if a person has been dead for thousands of years, the proof of his existence in this world is still clear.

Qin Lan and the others wore gas masks and walked to the stone bridge where the mystery was, and handed the mysterious man another one, mercury is poisonous and cannot be directly exposed here for a long time.

The mysterious man took the mask, he didn't know what it was, but he felt Qin Lan's kindness. Maybe he doesn't need to look for proof of his existence, because he exists in this world.

Suddenly, the opposite shore of the Milky Way attracted their attention.