Chapter 236: Dangerous

After making sure that there were no more people on the island, Le Chen stood in front of the oil painting in the secret room again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This oil painting depicts the tragic battle between the Danu gods and the deep sea giants.

Le Chen actually searched the Internet for myths and legends about the battle between the Danu God Clan and the Deep Sea Giant Clan.

Legend has it that in order to defeat the Giants of the Abyss, the Danu Divine Clan brought four treasures from four mysterious cities, namely, the stone of Far, the sword of Nuada, the spear of the sun god Ruger, and the magic pot of Dagda.

In this painting, a gray-robed mage of the Danu god clan is holding a black pot like a pumpkin, and the black pot shoots out thousands of flames, scorching the dense howl of deep sea giant warriors emerging from the depths of the ocean below the picture.

Le Chen groaned for a while, stretched out his hand, and a drop of golden blood slowly poured out from his middle finger, and Le Chen's face suddenly turned pale, this was a drop of his heart's blood, according to the blood clan, it was the blood of the Life Force.

Slowly, Le Chen smeared his heart's blood on the oil painting, the magic pot shaped like a pumpkin.

From Jotun's memories, he was able to open some of the magical forbidden ways of the castle because he had dedicated his life Force blood to the magic cauldron in the painting.

When the golden blood bead slowly penetrated into the oil painting, suddenly the oil painting glowed with a white luster, and then, countless information poured into Le Chen's head.

Le Chen snorted, took two steps back, and then sat down cross-legged, picked up the alchemy, and slowly digested the information.

After more than half an hour, Le Chen opened his eyes and smiled slightly, I see.

His body with the blood of the Protoss obviously received much more information than Jordan, in addition to knowing more about some secret prohibitions on this small island, even some information about the Blood Slave Island was also transmitted to his mind very clearly.

His gaze slowly moved to the corner of the oil painting, on an inconspicuous pebble on the beach where the two gods were fighting, he stared slightly, his eyes gradually turned golden, and in his eyes, this oil painting also became clearer, and the thousands of gods and demons in the oil painting were even faintly moving, as if they were going to come to life.

And that inconspicuous pebble gradually became illusory, like a tiny speck of dust, and as if there was a vast universe of heaven and earth.

Le Chen stared at it, his eyes flashed with golden light, trying to see its essence more clearly, but the stone became more and more hazy, the golden light in Le Chen's eyes was even more abundant, his face became more and more pale, and his head gradually hurt a little.

Suddenly, Le Chen felt that his divine consciousness was rapidly consumed, as if he was being devoured by something, Le Chen was slightly startled, and was about to withdraw his divine consciousness, but suddenly felt a flower in front of him, the scenery changed, and he floated on a piece of land, this land, he could only see a hundred miles away, and then far away, it was pitch black, and on this land, there were lakes and rivers, and there were several villages more sparsely and sparsely.

Sitting in front of the oil painting, the golden light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he exhaled a long breath, this mysterious feeling is that his divine consciousness has invested in that wonderful place, and his body is actually still before the oil painting, and that wonderful place may be the world in the pebbles, or in other words, the world of the Farr stone.

Suddenly, Le Chen's face changed, and in the oil painting, I don't know when, the gray-robed Protoss mage turned around and looked at him gloomily.

An incomparably terrifying aura slowly seeped out from the oil painting, and for a moment, it seemed to have enveloped the heavens and the earth.

And Le Chen's divine consciousness floating in that strange space continent, with the same painful scream, felt an incomparably powerful suction force suddenly bind him, causing him to fly towards a towering statue in the center of the continent quickly.

The stone statue was a thousand feet high, majestic, and stood there, with the power of dominating heaven and earth. But its head was gone, as if it had been shattered. Le Chen felt that he was suddenly dragged into the statue, and he was immediately imprisoned, unable to move, and then, the statue was surrounded by black light, and the divine consciousness that Le Chen was imprisoned in was immediately annihilated.

"Poof", in front of the oil painting, Le Chen violently spit out a mouthful of blood, but in the sea of his consciousness, the remnants of his divine consciousness were continuously sucked into the statue.

Le Chen had a splitting headache, he wanted to move, but it seemed that his whole body was imprisoned, and even in his sea of consciousness, the light of the stars of the divine soul gradually dimmed, and the black stone tablet shook violently, screamed, and there were even cracks in the Dao.

His mind gradually dried up, as if everything he had, his flesh and blood, his soul, his life was being swallowed up by the statue, and in his mind there was only darkness, eternal darkness.

"I'm really going to die...... Le Chen's almost stagnant thoughts, just this thought came to mind, as if he had lost all the ability to think.

In the oil painting, the eyes of the gray-robed mage gradually became evil, and the thousands of warriors of the Deep Sea Giant Clan seemed to be howling madly, as if they had seen the most delicious sacrifice.

At this moment, a faint sigh sounded in Le Chen's ears.

"Alas......"

This sigh, in Le Chen's ears, was like a dusk drum and morning bell, and his dry mind seemed to be beating gradually.

Behind Le Chen, I don't know when, stood a girl in a white dress fluttering and pure, who was ashamed of heaven and earth, her cold eyes looked at the oil painting, and her cherry lips opened lightly: "Get out!"

The gray-robed mage's face was suddenly full of horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, he screamed, and suddenly countless white rays of light burst out from his body, as if, these white lights shot out from his body, causing his body to crack like a mirror, and with a bang, it turned into countless fragments and disappeared.

The terrifying and powerful divine thoughts left by this ancient god clan powerhouse, the divine thoughts that the ancient blood clan emperor could only obtain his protection as a slave and servant, after the girl in the white dress gently spit out a word, her soul was destroyed.

At the same time, in the oil painting, thousands of mages and warriors, whether they are the Danu gods or the deep sea giants, are like being swept away by the wind, and they are all turned into ashes in the miserable scream.

In the whole painting, only the gray-brown pebbles remain.

A pure and wonderful slender hand like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains slowly rested on Le Chen's shoulder.

Le Chen suddenly felt that his divine consciousness that was swallowed in the statue suddenly opened his eyes, and the huge stone statue that was thousands of feet high made a sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, and the golden light filled the air, and where its broken head was, the boulder and stone squirmed, and a new head slowly grew, and the facial outline of the new head was very similar to Le Chen.

Then, Le Chen felt that all the spirit and spirit that had been devoured by the statue had rushed back to his body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, looked back, and looked in horror at the girl in the white dress standing in front of him with fluttering ribbons. (To be continued.) )