Starting from Douluo, the heavens die

Chapter 438
Before leaving the scene of the crime, the two also turned several fifth-generation and fourth-generation species into dead bones in the tomb. From this process, Liu Tianxin could also see that his blood was indeed a bit outdated.

Compared with the golden dragon, the golden-eyed black dragon king is a younger brother after all. Wang Qiuer touched it casually, and a dragon was sucked until there was no scum left. On the other hand, it took a long time to suck a fifth-generation dragon to become a mummy.

This kind of complicated and confusing crime scene makes it even more difficult to investigate the results. Even if Chen Motong came to do something with profile, it would be difficult to figure out the motives of the two people.

Not far from the two of them was the corpse of a woman, Liu Tianxin kicked the stake that tied the corpse away, revealing the tomb below.

A circular stone slab appeared outside the coffin, and the outermost extension was seven rings of wooden stakes: "Basically, it is certain, Sun Tomb, 7 is a number that the Dragon Clan attaches great importance to, and the outer ring is surrounded by seven wooden stakes." , representing the seven crimes that can degenerate the dragon clan, this kind of sun tomb uses spiritual logs to surround the sacrificial coffin to form the word spirit that seals the dragon cocoon, the so-called sun tomb is where the sinners of the dragon clan were imprisoned in the past."

Wang Qiu'er didn't show any sympathy for the same kind, so she opened the coffin and looked inside: "Huh? What about the bone bottle? Those who need to be imprisoned like this must most likely be the first generation! I want to taste what the ashes are like! "

"You can get it! If it is your body, the four dragon kings may not taste very good. The world of dragons belongs to the world that is still bound by the rules of reality. Even the extraordinary world has many rules and regulations. It is insurmountable, except for... Lu Mingze."

The two walked past the tomb, and there was a huge and wide river in front of them. Liu Tianxin stopped, looking at the large bones half-covered and half-exposed by the sand inside and outside the river, with a dignified look on his face.

"It's all been drained! Anyway, give us some leftovers!"

A rough scan of thousands of skeletons, people, dragons, and half-human half-dragons lay densely on the dry riverside, and weapons with inscriptions cast on them were scattered on the ground, showing an extremely tragic war.

Several sporadic cemeteries fell in the middle of the battlefield. The coffins and blood altars were destroyed in disarray. In the center of a cemetery, a huge keel maintained a posture of breaking through the ground, and several weapons were embedded between the keels. .

Liu Tianxin's eyes lit up: "Xiliang iron cavalry! Li Jue, Guo Si, are they here too? And the Xiliang four idiots?"

"Shut up! How is that possible! Why don't you say that the Han Empire has begun to colonize Guishuang, and Trajan's Legion in Rome has already flattened Anxi!" Wang Qiuer naturally knew what this guy was thinking.

"Forget it... let's look for clues! Well, it should be the skeleton over there, the one that several soldiers would kneel down to worship."

The two walked over, and there was a pile of incomprehensible words next to the skeleton between them. Although Norez could try to break through this thing, but this is definitely not the case now, so it is enough to just look at the painting next to it to understand the meaning.

The painting style of several paintings is very uniform. If we want to say the accurate painting style, it should probably be called the ancient witch style. The style of witch painting in the clan era is this style. A circle and two vertical lines are individuals.

The first one depicts a large lake, but inside the lake are several sun-shaped circular tombs. The lake is surrounded by fences, and in the center is a chained prison door with a curved line drawn on it. A group of people held wooden sticks and swords, staring at the door covetously.

In the second picture, a dragon-shaped mist emerges from the gap in the fence and enters a tall man in gorgeous clothes who is guarding the prison door.

In the third picture, there is a dragon head painted on the heart of this tall man. He overturned the fence, and a large number of dragons were released to kill the guards. One guard fled far to the east.

In the fourth picture, the guards brought an army in solid armor from the east, fighting fiercely with dragons outside the fence, and the dragon possessed in the human body transformed into a huge body. turned into a desert.

In the last picture, the soldiers rushed into the fence. The dragon fell into the huge coffin, but his eyes were still open. A cloud of black mist blocked the gap between the dragon and the human army. On the other side, inside the fence The priests faced the locked gates.

"Okay! According to the content in the picture, write a composition of more than [-] words, with any style except poetry." Wang Qiuer's complaint hit the point.

"Probably the people in Loulan knew there was a dragon, so they guarded here. A dragon escaped from prison and occupied the body of a Loulan person, trying to release the prisoners inside.

So the Loulan people called Xiliang's army to drive them back; but after defeating the dragon, the Nibelungen domain was sealed off, and they found that they couldn't get out, so they left these pictures and words to record their own experience. "

"By the way, are you not panicking at all? We are in the Nibelungen? Except for the protagonist and the group, it is very likely that you will be cold in the Nibelungen!"

"It's nothing more than a domain or a demiplane! And looking at this situation between reality and fantasy, if you transform it, you can completely fight a stand-in here!" Liu Tianxin's complaints are still well-founded. , ordinary people can't see it, and with super powers in the battle, isn't this just a stand-in battle!

"Go, go, go, beat the old dragon that controls the Nibelungen, I can't wait!" Wang Qiu'er pointed to the mist in the lower reaches of the river.

This guy, who is at least the next generation, is probably hiding in this kind of place.

Liu Tianxin felt that there was no need to waste time. Immediately, Wang Jiang possessed his body, and the dead waiter went forward one after another. The blood and the light of dead waiter's death danced around him. .

The golden-eyed black dragon king on his body is also a very strong dragon blood, and the strength of that kind of human-shaped nuclear bomb is at least close to the four dragon kings, but this group of dead servants have no intention of bowing down at all, which is really impressive. annoyed.

He looked at the pair of golden pupils on the huge black iron coffin. He was wearing a simple robe and a golden crown, with a majestic demeanor.

He looked at Liu Tianxin who was stepping forward, his eyes suddenly showed surprise and fear.

"Humble and inferior life, finally realize the greatness of this seat! Hurry up and kneel down and bow!" Liu Tianxin coaxed coquettishly.

Unexpectedly, the figure in the fine clothes walked out of the coffin, pulled Liu Tianxin away, like pulling a barking dog with a broken spine, then knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Qiu'er, and said respectfully: "Shu Datuo May there be a dog for your majesty!"

[To be continued]

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