Chen Yang was stunned. Is there anyone on this altar?
No, it should be said that there are corpses!
The palm just hung on the edge of the top of the altar. It looked like a corpse had fallen on the edge of the altar, and a hand unexpectedly stretched out.
However, the shape of the palm was extremely weird. It only had three fingers and seemed to be more than a foot long!
This was obviously not a human hand. Before contacting him again, King Ming shouted loudly, looking like he was murderous. Chen Yang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that...this weird palm was summoned by King Ming?
This is the Evil Dragon Cave. King Ming and the others are here just for the evil dragon. If King Ming has the ability to control the bones of the evil dragon, then why bother fighting? Chen Yang can just kowtow and admit defeat...
However, Chen Yang suddenly discovered that he was surprised, and Prince Ming opposite him was also surprised. In fact, her beautiful face not only showed surprise, but also a look of fear and panic!
"Hey, what's going on? After this palm appeared, she was not only more surprised than me, but also panicked. What does this mean?" Chen Yang was startled, and his mind was spinning like electricity, and he was thinking rapidly.
King Ming must have known what was on the altar, but now that the palm appeared, she looked frightened and confused. In this way, the appearance of the palm was an accident that she had never expected.
"I thought that this woman just shouted that she was going to kill me and that she was the one who made the palm. Now it seems that is not the case. What was the reason..." Chen Yang muttered in his heart and turned his head to look.
Looking at the altar, he was suddenly stunned: "Damn it, I remembered... I punched King Ming before, because I almost hit Chu Han, so I finally moved away and hit the top of the altar.
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Thinking of this, Chen Yang not only looked a little strange, but maybe there was an intact evil dragon corpse on the top of the altar. Maybe he was lying down or standing, but because of his punch, the huge corpse was knocked away.
Although the shock did not damage the altar, it caused the evil dragon's bones to fall.
However, if he wanted to understand this matter, Chen Yang didn't care. After all, whether the evil dragon's bones survived had nothing to do with him. Anyway, if they wanted to ascend to the altar, they had to defeat each other first.
Only the victors are qualified to ascend to the altar.
But he thought it didn't matter, but Prince Ming didn't think so.
King Ming's face turned green and white, but his eyes were full of blood and killing intent.
"You bastard, you dare to humiliate our ancestors, you will die!" Following the roar of Ming Wang, there was a loud bang, and Ming Wang directly rose into the air and kicked Chen Yang, and in mid-air, her figure actually appeared
It completely turned into flames. If you look closely, it looks like a firebird.
"Let me go, what the hell is this? Why are you setting yourself on fire for fun?" Chen Yang screamed strangely, but this time, without Zhang Ziqi, he didn't want to dodge anymore.
Whether you can beat him or not, you will naturally have to face it head-on before you know.
"Broken Mountains and Rivers!" Chen Yang also roared, and there was a dark golden light flowing on his right fist. This was something that had never happened before. It was the power that Broken Mountains and Rivers could only exert after the foundation building period.
The dark golden light and the flame bird suddenly collided together, sparks flew everywhere, golden light spread, and two muffled groans sounded at the same time. In the center of the collision, both Chen Yang and Ming Wang took a few steps back.
However, in comparison, King Ming only took two steps back, while Chen Yang took four or five steps back before he could regain his balance.
"Awesome, you bitch." Chen Yang looked disdainful: "But that's all, wait until I use my trump card, just wait to die!"
It's also nonsense, just to anger this Ming King and make him lose his composure. No matter how powerful a person is, as long as he is no longer calm, then the impulsive decision will definitely let him know... Impulse is the devil!
But what surprised Chen Yang was that King Ming missed his attack. Although he had a slight upper hand, she had no intention of charging forward. Instead, her body swayed and she had already appeared halfway up the altar.
The total height of the altar should be twenty or thirty meters. King Ming took one step forward and was already halfway up. With a light step, he planned to continue going up.
"Knowing that she won't be able to defeat me for a while, she actually wants to rush to the top of the altar?"
Chen Yang cursed secretly, then jumped into the air and chased after King Ming.
But at this moment, he was thinking that King Ming was not anxious before, but now he is anxious. It was definitely not just because he wanted to snatch the treasure. It seemed that... it had a lot to do with the fall of the evil dragon's corpse?
Moreover, what did she call her ancestor before? Could it be that this King Ming is not actually a human being, but an evil dragon?
Yaya, no wonder she looks so beautiful, she doesn’t look like a real person at all!
While thinking about it, he followed closely and stepped on the top of the altar.
When he stood at the top of the altar, King Ming had already arrived one step ahead. At this time, King Ming was kneeling in front of a very strange sculpture. The sculpture was nearly four meters tall and exuded black-gold light.
It looks humanoid, but the outstretched right arm of this sculpture only has three fingers.
"Three fingers?!" Chen Yang stared and realized that the sculpture was missing its left arm, and the palm that fell on the edge of the altar was actually the left arm on the sculpture.
Look at this, I punched the mountain before and hit the altar. I don't know if the mountain was shaken, but this sculpture was shaken.
A section of his arm was broken and he fell on the edge of the altar.
Prince Ming, however, was kneeling on the ground at this moment, holding up the broken arm, holding it in front of the sculpture with great care, as if he wanted to put it back, but unfortunately he could not succeed.
King Ming let out a mournful roar, knelt down again, and put his left arm on the ground. Then he turned back and looked at Chen Yang.
Chen Yang's expression changed dramatically. At this moment, Prince Ming's eyes suddenly had double pupils, and both pupils were vertical. At this moment, a pair of eyes turned into a mixture of gold and blood, looking both
It looks weird and noble at the same time.
What kind of eyes are these, how come they are like this...
Chen Yang's eyes widened, and he pointed at King Ming with a trembling hand: "You... you are not a human being?! But you don't have the aura of a monster on your body. You... what on earth are you?"
"Despicable slave, what qualifications do you have to question me?" King Ming put his hands on the ground and shouted angrily. At the same time, flames appeared all over his body. The flames were stained with gold and blood, and they were exactly the same as those of King Ming's eyes.