Qingtian stared blankly at the quaint big altar not far away, and secretly rejoiced: "This thing can really work on the evil flag."
This time I simply made the right bet.
If not, it would be difficult to predict whether he and Nan Youling would live or die today.
Tang Yuan asked concernedly: "Do you know this ancient desolate altar?"
Qingtian shook his head, "I saw the appearance of this thing before, and it had a certain deterrent effect on the evil flag, so I guessed that Xiao Ling'er and I might have a chance to survive under the protection of this thing."
As he spoke, he looked towards Lu Feng, "Since you were able to successfully restrain that evil flag, did you get any information? This thing is the soul-inducing flag recorded in the ancient books of our Dragon Clan?"
"It's not a soul-attracting flag," Lu Feng shook his head and said bluntly: "After the Ancient Desolate Altar was restrained, when I sensed the evil flag, a short paragraph appeared in my mind, but it was not a method of corresponding control, but just
Some basic descriptions of this episode;"
"The minutes state that this object is the black flag in the 'Five-Colored Divine Flag', also known as the 'Ten Thousand Beast Flag'. It is a tool specially used to suppress and extract the residual souls of beasts. For the corresponding beasts in the flag that have been smelted
The human race is especially powerful."
Qingtian was startled and said in shock: "Five-color sacred flags? Black flags? Could it be that such a terrifying flag has four other sides? Do you know who created such a strange thing? And why does it appear here?"
Lu Feng shook his head, "There is no similar mention in the information I sensed. Maybe I am not strong enough to sense it further."
Nan Youling said blankly: "What do you mean when you say that it is more powerful when facing beasts that have been smelted? Doesn't it mean that the power of this flag is different when facing different beasts?"
Lu Feng nodded and explained: "The circle of skulls shown on the flag just now is the beast group that was hunted by the person who made this thing; using the life essence, blood and soul origin of those groups, supplemented by the corresponding
The restrained materials are smelted together to carve out the corresponding incantation. When we meet the corresponding beast group again, this power can produce a natural restraint-like deterrent."
Nan Youling was shocked: "There are at least a hundred skulls on that flag... Could it be that the creator hunted so many beasts in his life?"
Qingtian said solemnly: "It's not beasts, but a group of beasts. The essence, blood and soul of one or two beasts alone, no matter what restraint materials are supplemented, can hardly exert such a domineering suppressive effect; on that banner,
Many skulls are still indisputable, and I can’t tell what kind of beast they are... I’m afraid they were probably killed by the one who created them and became extinct.”
Nan Youling was startled, broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "There are also the bones of our dragon clan on top. It's not just a skull but a whole set of dragon bones. If the clan is exterminated... Could it be that the key to the demise of our dragon clan is...
Is it because of this evil flag? What kind of terrifying existence is the creator? How can it achieve such an extent?"
"That's unknown," Qingtian glanced at Lu Feng meaningfully. He knew that the dragon clan was very powerful, but he also knew that there were many creatures in the world that were more powerful than true dragons.
Nan Youling looked at Lu Feng with some fear, "Now that you have obtained such a powerful evil flag, won't Brother Bai and I have to be controlled by you in the future?"
"I..." Lu Feng smiled bitterly despite his improved expression, "If just a random person could control a being of your level with just a tool, then the world would be in chaos."
"What do you mean?" Nan Youling didn't understand.
Qingtian smiled and said: "It means that even if he gets this evil flag, and even has the strength to control it one day, the threat to us will never be so powerful that there is no room for him to fight back."
Nan Youling was suspicious: "But just now...we all almost fell under this evil flag?"
Qingtian glanced around and said: "That's because of the environment we are in at the moment. The evil flag has just been unrefined and is closely connected with the space here. The power that really suppresses us is not entirely derived from evil.
The flag itself is more of a restraining force in the space here."
"Of course, you can also understand that we were in a strange formation just now. We were suppressed by the evil flags and almost lost our lives because of the formation."
"Oh~" Nan Youling let out a long sigh, "If you put it this way, I understand."
"But~" Qingtian changed the topic and said solemnly: "If one day he can completely control this flag, he can go sideways in the world. At least the half-saint will not come out. No one should be able to pose a threat to him."
Nan Youling's eyes lit up, "Does this evil flag have any other powerful means?"
Qingtian shook his head: "I am referring to the number of dragon essences contained in it. If those dragon essences alone can be controlled and released like before, it will be enough to dominate."
Nan Youling asked curiously: "There are many dragons in it?"
Qingtian's voice seemed a little heavy, and he said slowly: "I had a vague feeling before entering the flag. The bone dragon pattern on the flag is just the dozens of joints on the dragon body, and the dragon contained in each one
There are thousands of aggregates;”
"According to ancient books, at the peak of our Dragon Clan's life, it was only a hundred thousand er, but the amount collected by this banner is no less than six or seven."
Nan Youling was so shocked that she covered her mouth, full of shock and horror.
Lu Feng listened secretly, thoughtfully in his heart.
Judging from the scene where the black flame bull was suddenly annihilated by a ray of black light, the evil flag's methods may be far more than that.
It is too simple and crude to rashly release Long Yun or other remnant souls directly. Although the power is good, it should be far from reaching the limit.
This is like a powerful swordsman who obviously has profound swordsmanship, but when encountering an enemy, he only slashes arbitrarily.
However, with his current strength and soul strength, it seems that he is far from being able to control the evil flag.
Even simply releasing the dragon yun inside to attack and injure the enemy is difficult to do. Even if you try your best, you can at most stretch out the black flag.
It's quite sad to think about it. Except for the bloody war corpse, among the four objects in the Ancient Desolate Altar, he currently doesn't have enough strength or suitable methods to control them.
There is a feeling of powerlessness as a eunuch sitting in a brothel;
You can only watch, not do anything.
Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of '澾悾' turning came again.
Lu Feng was shocked. Could it be that there are other things that need to be included?
Looking away, he saw that only the first layer of stone plates was rotating.
Ding!
A bad premonition flashed through Lu Feng's heart for no reason.
Phew~
A thick layer of bone powder accumulated under the stone wall rose up in the absence of wind, forming a long dragon and rushing toward the ancient altar.
really!
Lu Feng had seen the spontaneous methods of the Scarlet War Corpse, and knew that it could repair its own wounds with the help of various suitable bone powders, and even improve its own quality and strength.
The war corpse is already on the verge of extreme control. If it improves further...
Lu Feng felt like he wanted to cry without tears. This time, the bloody war corpse was afraid that it would be raised to a level far beyond his control. Just like the ancient soul corpse, it would be difficult to see it again for a long time.
to be called out;
His overall comprehensive combat power was partially suppressed again.
With the influx of countless dragon bone powder, Lu Feng could clearly sense the bloody corpse trembling with joy in the space of the stone plate. He could also clearly sense the rising aura on the corpse after merging with the dragon bones.
.
And, that momentum that was faintly out of his control.
Because Qingtian was worried about the relationship between the campsite, he took advantage of the changes in the ancient wilderness altar and tried again on the stone wall. After trying to no avail, he gave up and turned to the road he came from.
Nan Youling said: "If the danger mentioned in the letter comes from that evil flag, will we be able to open the restriction and get out if we go back now?"
It just so happened that the Ancient Desolate Altar stopped moving at this moment.
Lu Feng glanced at the large piece of dragon skeleton ashes missing under the stone wall, and twitched the corner of his mouth, sighing secretly that the appetite of the bloody war corpse was too great. If it were converted into a real dragon, it would be afraid that it would take just this short time.
Yes, dozens or hundreds of items have been collected.
It's really hard to imagine how strong the zombies will be after the fusion is completed.
Lu Feng put away the ancient wilderness altar.
Everyone quickly returned to the area where they had broken in before.
The obscure and mysterious forbidden portal still exists there forever, without much change.
Everyone approaches with caution.
I was still on guard, but after taking action, I found that it was surprisingly smooth. Even after the restriction was opened, there was not even the slightest abnormal movement.
Nan Youling was pleasantly surprised: "It seems I guessed it right!"
He was about to recover his dragon body and rush back into the black abyss outside, "Brother Bai, then we have to make two trips? Escort them back one by one?"
"No need," Qingtian waved his hand and said proudly: "Now that my bloodline has been purified and improved, I can now cope with the external environment."
As he spoke, he put his hands on the shoulders of Lu Feng and Tang Yuan, dropped one hand to one side, and rushed out of the restriction.
Even the dragon body never appeared.
Nan Youling looked at this scene in shock and quickly transformed into a dragon to follow closely.
However, they discovered that a blast of air headed by Qingtian broke through the thick and cold bottom of the black abyss, and a tunnel-like cavity shelter formed behind it.
'If I had known, I wouldn't have turned into a dragon.'
Nan Youling smiled and curled her lips, and found that under Qingtian's protection, she hardly had to use much force to be pulled up.
I couldn't help but secretly marvel that my brother Bai was really much stronger than before.
When everyone returned to the Black Abyss Port, it was already approaching dusk.
"Were we down there that long?"
Nan Youling was a little stunned, her head was a little dizzy after she recovered her body.
Qingtian frowned and didn't pay attention to this. He looked far away and looked in the direction of the camp.
Seeing that many tents collapsed and were damaged, many members of Long Yuan's group gathered in the center, and most of them had bright red wounds on their bodies.
"Old Wood!" Seeing this scene, Lu Feng was concerned about the safety of Old Wood and rushed towards the camp immediately.
After seeing that the old wood was safe, but looking a little exhausted and weak, I couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he saw Lao Mumu leaning against Qu Jiaojiao, with Lin Xuxu helping to wipe away the sweat and blood stains on his body, acting very affectionately, and couldn't help but froze in place.
In his mind, this was the first time he saw such a close woman beside Lao Momo;
Suddenly, there were two of them, and they looked very harmonious.
This really subverted his three views.
At this time, Lao Mumu also sensed Lu Feng rushing towards him behind him. When he saw the latter An Ran, he also relaxed and took a breath. Then he saw the two women next to him...
Surprisingly, my old face turned red for no reason.
At this time, Qingtian came to the side of the Halberd Emperor who was in the center of the crowd. He saw that the right shoulder and neck of the Halberd Emperor were somewhat dented, and it was obvious that he had been severely injured by a blow, and his face suddenly darkened.
Then look at the people around.
Invincible, Zhao Shisan, with a bruised face and bruises all over his body;
Overlord Chain, Wang Biao, his bare arms were covered with fist marks, several bones in his body were broken, and he was weak and paralyzed on one side;
Hongying, Shuangbian and other team leaders were all injured.
A horrifying killing intent swept over Qingtian like a violent storm.
"What happened!"
Qingtian looked at Jihuang and Huang Sanniang with suppressed eyes, "With you guys in charge, how come Xiaoxiao dares to attack?"
Huang Sanniang said angrily: "It's those bastards like Black Fox who, together with Hidden Bat and Kuang Xiong and several other soul hunting divisions, want to take the title of our No. 1 soul hunting division in Teng Yuan."
Jihuang snorted coldly and added: "It's that old guy called Ghost Face Huahu. His strength has improved a lot since he came out of seclusion. He feels that his wings have become stronger and he has confidence. If it weren't for that idiot Old Kuangxiong who helped him today,
I have to chop his head off."
Qingtian looked gloomy and asked with concern: "Did that old guy Huahu inflict your injury?"
The Emperor Ji smiled bitterly: "I was careless and got slapped by that old guy, but those old guys didn't fare well either. I turned them into roast pigs."
"You still have the nerve to say that," Huang Sanniang rolled her eyes angrily, "I already said that the main thing is to delay, but you are still killing red eyes. You have to thank that unknown swordsman today, otherwise, with your recklessness, I will rush into the enemy."
The three-for-one strategy will eventually lead to defeat."
Ji Huang smiled naively, "We can't help it. That old guy with the green wooden stick actually broke the red tasseled spear. You can beat him just as you say. What kind of skill is it to break someone's beloved gun? I
How can such a temper tolerate such grievances?"
"Ahem," Huang Sanniang sighed coquettishly, smiled helplessly, and turned to look at Qingtian, "Boss, do you know any powerful swordsmen? Today the swordsman claimed that he has a friend in Longyuan.
, but after I asked everyone, they all said they didn’t know the swordsman.”
"Swordsman? What swordsman?" Qingtian was very surprised, "What kind of strength is that swordsman? Where is he now?"
Huang Sanniang said: "That person still has something important to do, so he left first. His strength... is very strong. At least he feels much stronger than our seventh child."
The Halberd Emperor added: "The Crazy Bear's fierce edge Li Xuan and the Hidden Bat's scimitar Nieke. Together they are no match for the swordsman. They were knocked down in just a few or two strokes."
Huang Sanniang said happily: "Today's battle situation, it can even be said that it was the appearance of this swordsman that broke the deadlock in the fierce battle, which made the Black Fox group fearful and temporarily retreated."
"Such a powerful swordsman..." Qingtian shook his head in thought, "I don't know him. Looking at the entire Tengyuan, I seem to have never heard of him."
Suddenly, Qingtian thought of something, and the scene of the tragic death of another dragon king snake appeared in his mind.
Thinking of the terrifying knife marks on the king snake...
Shocked eyes couldn't help but cast towards Lu Feng on the other side.
Huang Sanniang was shocked: "That swordsman...is he his friend?"