"I understand, then I'll go back." After Guan Heng finished speaking, he waved his hand to the fat old man: "Mr. Sancho, I'm going."
"Guan Heng, please pay attention to your safety." Sancho said, "Don't think that you are invincible and cannot be killed. Be careful."
At this time, Guan Heng waved with a smile and stepped into the middle of the light pillar. Pierkasha's voice still sounded in his ears: "Mr. Guan Heng, please remember that before entering the Dragon Tomb, you must let the
The dragon soul wraps your whole body so that the gate can transport you in."
"Thanks for reminding me, I'm going. I'll see you later." Before Guan Heng could finish his words, his figure had quickly disappeared into the beam of light.
"This brat always looks relaxed no matter what happens." Sancho couldn't help shaking his big head at this moment, and he raised his voice and asked: "Crystal ball... ah no, Perkasha,
Guan Heng won't encounter any danger when he enters the Dragon Tomb, right?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sancho, I can't answer this question for you, because I don't know the answer either." Pierkasha said slowly: "Because in that dragon tomb, in addition to ordinary dragons, there is also a temperament buried there.
A violent god."
…
At the same time, in a strange space where the sky and the earth were as dark as ink and full of twinkling stars, Guan Hengshua appeared there.
"Guan Heng, you really confused me. Where are we?" At this time, Dragon Soul Kufa shouted in Guan Heng's mind: "You should tell me."
Guan Heng laughed and said: "Hehehe, this is the gate to the Dragon Tomb."
"Dragon, Dragon Tomb? Is it true?" After hearing this, Kufa got excited for no reason, but Guan Heng quickly said: "But this Dragon Tomb is not the Dragon Tomb in your hometown of Ashton.
It’s the Dragon Tomb of the Saint Long Pu Lun Continent.”
"Then why did you bring me here?" Dragon Soul Kufa's tone was filled with inexplicable panic: "You brat, you don't want to throw me here, do you? I don't want to be in a dragon tomb in a foreign land.
Stay!"
"Don't worry, I didn't say I would throw you here." Guan Heng said casually: "I just came here to save someone, and I took a look at the Dragon Tomb. I have never visited the Dragon Tomb before.
What does it look like?"
"Huh, remember to speak clearly, you scared me to death."
Hearing that Guan Heng did not intend to leave him in this inexplicable dragon tomb, Kufa breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then after you finish your work, you must take me out of here quickly. To be honest, the more you go,
The further I go, the more hairy I feel. There seems to be something in front of me that makes my soul and body tremble. I'm a little scared."
"Really, why are you so cowardly?" Guan Henggang was about to laugh at Kufa, but at this moment he felt a sudden chill in front of him.
"This is..." Guan Heng quickly took a few steps forward, and happened to see a huge stone door in the dark space in front of him. It was an extremely ferocious dragon head, filled with an ancient origin, and it was the same as the world.
There is a strong aura.
"Huh——" This extremely powerful aura suddenly turned into an invisible resistance, almost stopping Guan Heng from walking forward, and actually made it difficult for him to move forward.
"Damn it, you just want to block Guan Heng's way with just a little momentum?!" He suddenly laughed up to the sky, and Guan Heng's tone suddenly became arrogant: "You are worthy of it, get out of here!
"
In an instant, the red dragon's breath crystals in Guan Heng's body were restless, and suddenly exploded with a pressure that was ten times stronger than the invisible breath in front of him. "Hi la -" It was like a piece of white paper being gently torn apart by a giant man.
The force that blocked Guan Heng's progress was shattered, and Guan Heng took the next step with a normal expression.
At this time, Guan Heng saw a towering ice wall more than ten meters thick, which could hold up most of the stone door of the Dragon Tomb. At the core of the ice wall, there was a man in white robes who was over five years old.
A ten-year-old man with a gray beard, this man has a pale face and a tall and thin body. His appearance is lifelike, but his eyes are closed, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
"The sage from seven hundred years ago, Mr. Hai Liedu Shi, who was protected by the guardian spirit." Guan Heng gently placed his hand on the ice wall, gently feeling the slightest chill coming from it, and said softly: "
Please wait a moment, your Excellency, and I will rescue you when I go into the dragon's tomb to collect ambergris and dragon's blood grass."
After saying this, Guan Heng looked at the minor crack marks on the stone doors and said to himself: "These are the damage marks that Mr. Hai Liedu Shi used the 'Freezing Soul Curse' to barely seal.
Well, it seems that the evil dragon spirit that attacked him also came out of this gap."
"Kufa, listen." Guan Heng said loudly: "I am going to enter the Dragon Tomb now, and I need your help next."
"Me?" Longhunku asked curiously in French: "How do you want me to help?"
"The guardian of the Crystal Dragon Palace reminded me that the Dragon Tomb is a place that can only accept soul bodies, and it must be a dragon soul full of light attribute power. I'm afraid only you can do it."
Guan Heng said at this time: "Now you use your soul body to wrap my whole body. Only in this way can we have a chance to enter."
"It's really troublesome." Kufa complained in Guan Heng's mind, and then shouted: "Attention, I'm about to start."
Soon after, Kufa's dragon soul body suddenly grew several times, and suddenly wrapped Guan Heng inside it. Guan Heng looked at his palms at this time, and found that there was a faint film-like layer on them.
His soul attached to him, he nodded: "It should be almost done."
At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the stone door of the Dragon Tomb. That position happened to be in the middle of the bloody mouth of the dragon relief on the stone door. The moment Guan Heng put his hand on it, this ferocious
The huge dragon head suddenly closed the bloody mouth and bit Guan Heng's hand impartially.
In an instant, Guan Heng only felt that the space around him was constantly changing. He seemed to be experiencing countless washes and washes. Countless scenes flashed past his eyes. It was thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, when all the dragon clans fought, inhabited, and reproduced.
, the process from birth to death.
"No matter how strong and ferocious you are when you are alive, and you have unique strength, you can't escape the slow passage of time." In this whirlpool of history, Guan Heng murmured to himself: "Even the dragon clan with a long life will eventually die.
To enter this cold, lonely Dragon Tomb."
In an instant, Guan Heng had entered another world. All he saw before him were huge dragon bones as tall as mountains. These dragon bones were either lying down or standing in various strange postures.
——[First update, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly votes~\(≧▽≦)/~]——(To be continued.)