Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

Text Chapter 109: Chu Zihang's Reasoning

Chu Zihang glanced at the oxygen count and calmly analyzed: "This is a puzzle, a puzzle set by the owner of the maze."

The identities of many gods are clearly stated in the murals. Although many may be speculations by the masters of this place, they do not seem to cover up the meaning. Only the one who the master should respect the most portrayed in this place has never been stated in words. On roll call.

This should not be to avoid suspicion, just as the courtiers who write history books will not avoid the king's name, but will write special books about him, whether it is praise or demeanor.

Judging from the whereabouts of the piece of bronze at the entrance when they entered the Jinlunga Corridor, the piece of bronze here is not absolutely tight and firm. I don't know if it is a coincidence or a hint. Chu Zihang believes that there is a mural in it with the figure of a white king. The frescoes, the frescoes that can make people guess their identity, are the entrances and exits of Nibelungen!

"Which **** or giant will the White King be?"

Caesar also began to recall all the murals, Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "You are the blood of the White King, should you always have some clues?"

Yuan Zhisheng gave a wry smile and shook his head. It was this critical moment of life and death. Where could he still be in the mood to hide himself.

But he really didn't know that for the Eight Snake Family, the White King in their historical records was just the sacred skeleton, and strictly speaking, that was not the White King.

If the dragons here are really the courtiers of the White King, then the saint skeletal has also descended in the form of the Yaqi Orochi in history, but he has never been seen to welcome him. For the master here, it is not the White King.

Therefore, the eight families of Snake Qi didn't know anything about the true White King. They were nothing more than the accidental bloodline left by the Saint Skeleton bewitching the ancestors after the White King was executed.

Chu Zihang thought quickly, with a hand on his shoulder at this moment, he turned his head, "Brother Lu?"

"Brother Chu, meditate, your oxygen consumption is accelerating."

Lu Chen reminded that the brain's extreme speed thinking is a fast thing, coupled with anxiety, will make oxygen consumption faster.

Chu Zihang let out a sullen breath, calmed down, and nodded.

In his mind, he compared the content of the mural with the Norse mythology.

Which gods did not fall in the dusk of the gods, or were not explicitly mentioned as dead! ?

Hela, the **** of death?

No, Hela has always been in the underworld and was born late. It is a house of the mythical age. He probably doesn't know much about history. It is said that Hela has never appeared in the murals. Is He really a **** who ever existed?

So are Hoddle and Badr resurrected from the underworld?

Probably not. Although this is recorded in Norse mythology, the murals do not mention the resurrection of the gods.

In the same way, it is not Vader. In the twilight of the gods on the mural, he has not escaped death, and he has not become the **** of the new world with his brother Vali as said in Norse mythology.

Who will it be! ?

and many more!

Suddenly, Chu Zihang's inspiration flashed, and he realized that he might have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Not all the descriptions on the murals are true, and what he "sees" may not be true. Think about it carefully, is there any picture that looks dead, but the description does not accurately mention its fall Gods.

That **** must also be ancient...powerful...status!

The Twilight of the Gods is supposed to be a desperate and tragic war, but the expression techniques of this mural and many narratives are like presenting a celebration for the audience!

The scene where the giant wolf Fenrir swallows Odin, in the performance of the mural, the image of the giant wolf Fenrir is infinitely elevated, the power seems to destroy the world, and it is the master of all things!

The text also praised the mighty power of the giant wolf Fenrir, swallowing the high **** king, like a horn for the rebels to charge!

When Vader killed Fenrir, the description was hastily.

In the same way, Yemengade died with Thor. Yemengade on the murals covered the sky and the sun, while Thor was insignificant like a bug.

So in the eyes of the master here, no, or in the eyes of the white emperor, the twilight of the gods is what he longs for, and an epic worthy of praise.

He should still be related to the Twilight of the Gods...even one of its leaders!

He should be in the opposite direction to the gods. He should be strong and ancient.

"Mr. Yuan, you must tell us the truth, whether King White is not dead, or in what form he will return."

Chu Zihang asked. He glanced at the oxygen count, and it was less than three minutes. This was the countdown to the lives of several of them.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed, and his heart has reached this point. It doesn’t make much sense for him to conceal. “The White King should not have completely died. When the Black King Nidhogg executed him, he left the sacred corpse. The hope of resurrection."

"Sacred Skeleton? What is it probably?"

Caesar also thought about some key points, and asked.

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "I don't know, but in the historical records of our family, he once appeared in the image of the Yachi Orochi. Our ancestors found the legendary sword in the body of the Yachi Orochi, the clouds of the sky. , It was just lost later."

He didn't lie, he knew very little about Saint Skeleton, but Dad might know more.

"Sharp sword..."

Lu Chen's focus is always very strange. He has also heard the legend that the clouds in the sky are known as the sharpest sword in the world, and it is said to be invincible.

"Legends are legends. The so-called Excalibur should be just a bone somewhere on the dragon. How can it kill monsters and lose equipment like playing a game."

Caesar is analyzing it.

Chu Zihang's eyes gradually lit up.

Extremely sharp, a sword that can pierce everything.

Powerful, ancient, hatred with the gods, and want to activate the gods at dusk.

Will praise Fenrir and Yemengard.

There are scheming to launch the dusk of the gods, and some scheming to escape the execution of the black king.

The mural looks dead, but from a deeper level of logic, it is not dead.

...

Chu Zihang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and several other people also noticed Chu Zihang's abnormality, and they shut up and calmed down, looking at Chu Zihang, waiting for the other party to speak.

"It's Loki!"

Chu Zihang's voice sounded in the channel.

He glanced at the oxygen count and immediately said to Lu Chen: "Brother Lu, take us back three hundred meters!"

Lu Chen didn't ask, he pulled the rope and ran back. Time was running out and there was no time to listen to Chu Zihang's explanation. They could only take a gamble.

After a while, Lu Chen stopped and looked at the mural in front of him.

On the mural, Loki's head was chopped off, but he did not fall silent. Instead, his head jumped up, and the horn-like sword-like thing on his head pierced the chest of the guardian of Hongqiao. Heimdall, beheaded it, and then No more Loki appeared on the screen.

"No! It doesn't say that Loki and Heimdall will die together!"

Yuan Zhisheng said in surprise.

"Go away."

Lu Chen sank and started shaking the mountain. A huge shock wave suddenly swayed in the corridor. Yuan Zhisheng was a little hard to stand still, and Caesar and Chu Zihang could only be pulled by Yuan Zhisheng.

After three consecutive punches, without moving, Lu Chen's fist bones began to bleed again, and he frowned. Isn't it here?

"Brother Lu, stop for a while."

Seeing that Lu Chen was about to continue, Chu Zihang stopped the opponent with a loud voice. This was a regular area, and the bronze block was already heavy. It was a bit unrealistic to open the door by brute force. Even if it opened, the back was probably a rock formation.

"Blood, dragon blood, or blood from a special hybrid species is used. There is a possibility that living spirits are contained in this wall!"

Caesar observed that the blood on Lu Chen's fist was stained on the bronze wall and did not faint in the water. Instead, it gradually disappeared and something was being absorbed!

He once saw knowledge about alchemy spirits in the elective courses of the academy, and it was often used on "doors". Nono had a younger brother. His blood is called the master key, which can open the world The door guarded by most living spirits.

But he was a little strange. Generally speaking, the living spirit would be satisfied if he tasted the pure enough dragon blood. Brother Lu was an S-rank, wouldn't he be satisfied with the living spirit of this "door"?

Caesar never lied to himself, but if he said that Brother Lu's blood couldn't open the door, then he and Chu Zihang wouldn't have to try.

"Let me try."

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng stood up, and he used a spider cutter to make a small cut in his left hand. The dragon bone state was turned on, and the dragon blood greatly improved his physical fitness, otherwise the high temperature here would also be unbearable for him.

He smeared the scarlet blood on the sharp sword on Loki's head, and disappeared in no time.

A miraculous thing happened, Yuan Zhisheng wanted to touch the bronze wall again, but was surprised to find that ripples like water waves appeared on it, and he carefully stretched out his hand to penetrate it.

"The door should be open."

He turned around and said to several people, they didn't know what was going on on the other side, but they were running out of oxygen now and there was no way out.

"Let's take a look."

Lu Chen met each other at a glance and then made a decision.

Yuan Zhisheng entered first, followed by Lu Chen, followed by Caesar and Chu Zihang.

After passing through the bronze door, the eyes of several people suddenly opened up.

The entrance is a vast recessed space, below it is like a big bowl, but the area of ​​this big bowl is more than three football fields.

There is a huge orb hanging on the dome. I don't know what material it is, the fluorescent light can illuminate the entire space.

From top to bottom in the basin are huge white steps. On each step, there are a lot of bronze inscriptions. The bronze inscriptions are not arranged consecutively, but staggered down, looking down from above, it looks like a huge maze.

At the bottom is a round white bulge, which looks like some kind of religious building.

Lu Chen and the others were standing on the edge of the basin at this time, watching this scene with a little admiration.

"call--"

Lu Chen unlocked the lock on his neck, took off his headgear, and shut off the oxygen delivery.

There is no water here.

Chu Zihang and the others were a little shocked by seeing Lu Chen. Even though there is no water here, they don’t know how long it’s been buried in the ground. It’s hard to tell whether the air here can breathe. If you just take off the hood, you’re really not afraid of it. What is poison gas?

Lu Chen took a breath, and the others closed the oxygen valve first, holding their breath and waiting for Lu Chen's conclusion.

Lu Chen smiled, "It's okay, the air here is a bit stuffy, but it's non-toxic."

He can still tell the air is poisonous and non-toxic, but the smell here is not very good, full of copper rust and humid breath, but it is much stronger than suffocation.

It seemed that they had not been able to leave Nibelungen, that door was not an exit, but a real entrance.

The amount of oxygen in the oxygen tank is about one minute, and Lu Chen's is less. Although he has tried his best to control it, because of his relatively large amount of exercise, there is only about half a minute left.

Several other people also took off their headgear and took a careful breath of the air here. It's not that they didn't believe in Lu Chen, but that they thought they were incomparable with the monster-like classmate Lu Chen and could not use each other as a reference.

"Tsk, it smells really bad."

Caesar frowned, and the damp rust smell was like a rag soaked in sewage for many days before taking it out.

Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng looked around cautiously. Chu Zihang was naturally wary of Nibelungen, and Yuan Zhisheng knew more about the White King family.

The series of things they had encountered before made it clear that the owner of this place is definitely still alive and even half-awake. This is the other side's territory. Fighting with the dragon's Nibelungen is definitely the worst option.

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng has already forgotten his original plan. Nibelungen stands outside the rules. It is somewhat similar to the small world in the Oriental Fairy Xia novels. Their mercury can't be poured here, so they can penetrate through. Killing the owner here with a super harpoon on the ground is even more a joke.

What they should think about now is not **** the dragons here, but how to get out and how to survive.

"Never see any big guy~www.readwn.com~ Lu Chen looked around, his tone seemed to be lost.

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned, **** it, in the current situation of their team, there is actually one person who is looking forward to a battle with a next-generation species! ?

Lu Jun, I know that you are also very good in pursuing power, but your focus now seems to be wrong. What we should consider now is how to avoid the ancient dragon, or how you want to call it out to fight.

"It's really strange. This should be the inside of Nibelungen. Why are there only these bronze inscriptions."

Caesar stepped forward two steps and looked at the words on the bronze inscription, but unfortunately it was still the words of God, which he couldn't understand.

"This is something similar to a tombstone. It records the name of the dragon clan that was executed by the Black King. Legend has it that Odin had a hall of heroic spirits. This is probably a similar place, but these dead dragon clan can never return."

Yuan Zhisheng took a look and knew what these bronze inscriptions were, but he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the dragons would do something similar to memorialize the dead. He thought that the dragons would only fight each other, and there was no emotion. Kind of stuff.

But think about it, the owner of this place may have been deprived of his freedom due to sin a long time ago. He stayed in this space, waiting for countless hours, waiting for the king’s forgiveness. During this time In this silent space, only He waits alone.

But in the end he could not wait for the king's forgiveness. He only waited for the news of the execution of the king and many of his fellow clan. He built a tombstone here and recorded history in the Jinlunga Corridor. In the endless time, he could only vainly remember.

Thinking about it, it's so lonely...it makes me sad.

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