In front of them, a huge crack stretched from the soles of their feet into the darkness in the distance, as if cut by an invisible sharp blade, and the layers of rock several meters thick cracked and sank.
The huge force tore the bottom of the water, and the surrounding fish had no chance to react. The huge water pressure came from above, like a wave dozens of meters high hitting their heads.
Fu Nian clearly felt that the Wuchen Land he had released was under great oppression.
At the bottom of the water, the pressure on all sides is equal. There is only one possibility that the pressure above your head will suddenly increase, which is a huge cavity under your feet. Millions of tons of water pour into the cavity from all directions, swallowing up the surrounding fish. rolled into the cavity together with the rock mass.
At this moment, the dustless land he released was like a bubble floating in a rapid waterfall, with the possibility of exploding at any time under the impact of huge force.
The Dustless Land belongs to the Sky and Wind Series of Word Spirits, and Fu Nian does not have the same absolute control over it as the Earth and Mountain Series of Word Spirits.
"I'm coming!" Fu Nian opened his arms to Xia Mi.
Xia Mi swam towards Fu Nian without hesitation.
but,
The earth and mountains not only have power, they also have absolute defense.
"Yan Ling! Vajra Realm!"
Fu Nian's pupils suddenly glowed with a golden luster, and an extremely thick field instantly covered the two of them.
This field is different from the spherical fields displayed by other words and spirits. It has a regular octahedron structure similar to diamond. Every detail on the top and bottom of the structure reveals a taste of toughness.
At this moment, the spherical bubbles flowing down from the waterfall completely transformed into the hardest fist to fight against the power of nature.
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If you see a wall and you can't see the end up, down, left or right, and you can never reach the border, what is that?
Xia Mi floated on the bottom of the dark water, looking at the huge bronze wall standing in front of them. The light golden luster reflected the light golden curtain on the water in front of them.
There are no fish, no life, not even air.
There are only magnificent palaces standing darkly and quietly in the deep water.
"That's death. It's the loneliness that has made us cling to each other countless times." Xia Mi stood next to Fu Nian with a deep voice.
"Yes." Fu Nian stretched out his hand and gently touched a mottled mark in the patina of the bronze wall. The mark had become very damaged due to the erosion of time, but Fu Nian could still tell what it was at a glance.
The Dragon Clan will also set up warnings, blessings, etc. at the entrance to the royal palace.
This is a kind of warning text. It warns latecomers not to enter the Dragon Palace by mistake and not to disturb the king's sleep...
"It seems that the news is correct. It is most likely that this is the palace of Norton and Constantine, the kings of bronze and fire, and their Nibelungs are inside."
Xia Mi circled around and returned to Fu Nian.
"The entire mountain here was hollowed out to make a mold. The builders poured copper slurry from the top of the mountain. When the bronze city was formed, the high heat caused the rock to crack, thus casting a behemoth that cannot be realized with current technology. A complete building In a city made entirely of bronze, the only ones who can rely on their might to build such a large city are the Norton brothers."
"The only thing we hope for now is that they haven't woken up yet."
Xia Mi looked at the huge wall in front of him and said calmly.
"Let's go. You won't know until you go in." Fu Nian's eyes finally landed on the middle of the giant wall.
There is a bump there.
Xia Mi nodded obediently and followed Fu Nian.
Fu Nian slowly placed his right hand on the surface of the rusty bronze wall. Where his hand touched, it was as if a fresh breeze blew across the surface of the bronze wall. Large pieces of patina were peeled off, revealing a brand new metal surface, glowing with color.
Oily bluish-black shimmer.
In the oily light, the pattern on the wall was clearly revealed. It was a protruding human face with a burning log in its mouth. This was a weird picture. The face was distorted in pain, but it just didn't exist.
Ken relaxed his teeth from clenching the firewood.
"A living being." Xia Mi came to Fu Nian's side, "Holding a burning firewood in his mouth, it means that he is imprisoned by the power of flames, but the pain cannot be relieved.
Norton is the most powerful alchemist among our monarchs. He can manipulate the element of fire and can burn metal with the purest flame, 'kill' the metal, remove impurities, and then 'resurrect' it. This metal is
The hybrids call it 'regeneration metal', which has extremely strong properties and can also imprison the soul.
This is an imprisoned soul, obeying Norton's will and guarding the gates of the Bronze City."
"It's lively and interesting. Then do you think there will be a lot of these things in Norton's bedroom?" Fu Nian tilted his head and looked at Xia Mi.
"This kind of thing is just a bit fun, and it can be useful against those hybrids with low dragon blood purity, but for us dragon kings whose concentration has no impurities, it's just a decoration.
But Norton should have a lot of good things. What he and Constantine like most is blacksmithing, blending living things into weapons, and then refining weapons that can kill kings. If they had not been idle for thousands of years
, we should be able to get some extra good stuff."
"Alchemy weapon?" Fu Nian murmured to himself, and then he thought of his Nepali scimitar that was left at Kassel College.
The knife is very easy to use. It doesn't need any extra bells and whistles. Under the control of my huge strength, it can be chopped in a burst. Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, it can be used as a boomerang again and again.
It just might be a little brittle. So Fu Nian doesn’t use it often, but often forgets it when he goes out.
At this time, Xia Mi had already arrived in front of the bronze door. He looked at the bronze mask in front of him and looked at him carefully.
"Do we need to waste a drop of dragon's blood to break the door?" Fu Nian hesitated, feeling that he still didn't want to pay the price of a drop of dragon's blood for this.
"What do you think, brother?" Xia Mi turned his head.
"It's okay to smash it to pieces with one punch. This isn't a Nibelungen anyway."
Xia Mi suddenly laughed. Looking at Fu Nian, he shook his head gently.
"In a sense, our relationship with Norton is not too bad. Constantine often played with you back then, so we came here with an apologetic heart. Norton carefully prepared the palace for himself. We
How can it be destroyed?"
"Is that so?" Fu Nian clearly felt Xia Mi's mood swings at this moment.
This is a kind of sadness. Very inexplicable sadness.
The bronze protrusion between the eyebrows scratched Xia Mi's delicate fingers, and the dragon's blood spread over the painful face. In an instant, Fu Nian saw that the face began to become distorted, with an expression of joy revealed in the distortion.