I Can See the Lines of Fortune

Chapter 155 The Mongolian King's Scepter, The Other Half of Ancient Books

"There is a big devil inside."

Li Yue grinned, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover. Go and see."

Meng Cheng exhaled, and spoke slowly.

After the rest of the people finished, they continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient bronze road.

Soon, several people came to an empty hall that was wider than before.

Everyone immediately looked to the opposite side of the empty hall.

On the opposite side of the hall, in front of the closed bronze door, there was a huge bloodthirsty demon with a height of six meters standing there.

There is a black gold chain on his right foot, and he holds a blood-colored epee.

After Meng Cheng and others appeared, he raised his head and showed a ferocious smile.

"Thousands of years, someone actually entered the tomb of the Blood King."

"Tomb of the Blood King?"

Everyone frowned slightly.

Blood King, this is a king they have never heard of.

They have very little understanding of the ancient times.

"The weak blue creature has disturbed my Luo Ao's peaceful sleep for thousands of years, are you ready to die?"

While roaring in a low voice, wisps of blood flowed around the huge bloodthirsty demon, and a strong bloody smell gushed out, covering the entire empty hall.

Meng Ding and the others felt the powerful aura, and their faces changed slightly.

A demon leader at the peak of the seventh rank? !

boom!

Just when their faces changed, the bronze door behind them suddenly dropped, blocking the back road.

Everyone looked at each other.

"There is no way out, we can only kill him."

Holding a sword and shield in his hand, Fang Shijie spoke slowly.

Wow!

Luo Ao kicked his legs on the ground, flapped his wings on his back, and the black gold chain tied to his legs vibrated, his body rushed out instantly, and rushed towards Meng Cheng and the others.

On the bloody epee, wisps of crazy blood flowed.

Epic original technique, frenzied blood.

boom! !

A streak of bloody light swept across, and the blade of the sword streaked across the air, shaking the entire bronze hall to tremble continuously.

Fortunately, the bronze hall was strong enough and was not directly damaged.

However, under the epic level original skill, Meng Ding and others felt extremely heavy pressure.

Fang Shijie growled and took a step forward.

He raised the large black iron shield in his hand, and a series of bronze rays of light flashed on the third of the large shield. The rays of light continuously flowed around him like a vortex.

Epic original technique, vortex shield.

boom! !

The sword and shield collided, and the frantic force of the original force shot out, and the whole hall shook again.

And Fang Shijie's face, which was originally somewhat wheat-colored, turned slightly pale, and his body stepped back a few steps, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Such a strong force! !

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they immediately retreated and started fighting.

The merman man in a blue robe waved his staff, and a stream of water merged into Fang Shijie's body.

Immediately, his face became ruddy visible to the naked eye.

"Um?"

Luo Ao, who knocked Fang Shijie back with a blow, raised his eyebrows, and turned his scarlet eyes to look at the shark man.

He grinned ferociously.

"Healer, die!"

His left hand clawed towards the merman man, and a giant claw that seemed to be coagulated with blood rushed towards the merman man.

Epic original technique, Scarlet Grip.

At this moment, a frost shield blocked the bloody giant claw.

Boom!

The frost shattered, and the giant claws also froze for a moment.

At this time, the merman man turned into a stream of water and disappeared in place.

The next moment, it appeared directly hundreds of meters away.

"Humph!"

Luo Ao snorted coldly, and was about to pursue him, when Li Lianqing appeared behind him.

On the two short swords in his hand, there was an extremely deep and dark light flashing.

Epic level original technique, dark feast.

A streak of dark black light turned into a blade, instantly enveloping Luo Ao.

Seeing this, Luo Ao's face remained unchanged, and he put his hands in front of his body, layers of blood-colored crystals emerged all over his body, enveloping him.

Epic original skill, blood crystal shield.

clang clang clang...

In just a short time, thousands of sword glows stood on the blood crystal shield, and the dense voices seemed to be connected together.

However, even so, the blood crystal shield was still not broken.

The moment the Dark Feast disappeared, the blood crystal shield around Luo Ao exploded suddenly, splashing blood in all directions.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they resisted each other.

Li Lianqing, who was closest, had his pupils constricted violently, and he kept waving the daggers on his hands.

clang clang clang clang...

Every time there was a collision, Li Lianqing's body took a step back.

But at this moment, a bloody sword light swept across and cut towards Li Lianqing.

Li Lianqing's pupils shrank sharply, and suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist, and the bloody sword glow passed through the black mist.

In the next instant, Li Lianqing's body appeared hundreds of meters away.

His face was already a little pale, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

With the injuries of Fang Shijie and Li Lianqing, Luo Ao's blood became more and more radiant.

The bloodthirsty devil's racial talent, blood thirst.

Every time you taste the blood of the enemy, you can gain more powerful power through the blood of the enemy.

Support war with war, the more war the stronger!

"Roar!!"

At this moment, a giant flame dragon suddenly appeared, roaring and rushing towards Luo Ao.

Epic-level original technique, the wrath of the Flame Dragon.

As soon as Yanlong came out, the temperature in the already extremely stuffy hall suddenly increased a lot.

Seeing this berserk flame dragon, even Luo Ao's face changed slightly.

boom! !

Yanlong swallowed Luo Ao instantly.

After a while, Yanlong dissipated, and Luo Ao's body reappeared.

There was a trace of scorching marks on the surface of his blood-colored battle armor, but even so, his aura did not weaken at all.

Luo Ao wiped away the gray marks on his face, grinned, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

"Very good... Weak mortal, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time."

He twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

The next moment, Luo Ao once again turned into blood and disappeared in place, rushing towards the crowd.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom! !

The sound of collision and roar continued to sound.

Fang Shijie, whose defense ability was strong enough, accepted that several people mainly resisted Luo Ao's force attack and delayed Luo Ao's attack.

Others continued to launch various attacks on Luo Ao.

The original warriors of Qiqiao are extremely strong, and a single blow from the outside can even destroy the mountain peak. The aftermath of the battle between the two sides became turbulent in the small hall.

However, although there were nearly ten people including Meng Cheng and others, they were still beaten by Luo Ao.

The seventh-order demon boss is too powerful.

The powerful demon body endowed them with incomparable physical strength, and the thirst for blood nourished war with war.

Even if it is injured, the bloodthirsty demon's recovery ability is also extremely strong. As long as the enemy is also injured, it can absorb the opponent's vitality through the power of blood.

Coupled with an endless stream of epic-level original skills.

Even if Meng Cheng and others are not considered weak among the seven orifices, they all feel the pressure at this moment.

However, they also have their own advantages, that is, they can use various potions, inscriptions, formations, and even mechanical weapons.

…………

After more than an hour.

boom! !

Another roar sounded, and Li Lianqing flew upside down, opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The water surged around the merman healer and poured into Li Lianqing's body, and Li Lianqing's body recovered again.

He turned over in the air and landed slowly on the ground.

Grinning at the merman man: "Thank you, Lao Li."

Li Long rolled his eyes: "Thank you, this time, it's a big loss. Labor and management's fountain of force is almost used up."

"fine……"

Fang Shijie licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Ao, whose battle armor was shattered and seriously injured in the distance.

"This relic has a lot of background, there should be a lot of treasures, and we will share it when the time comes."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

Luo Ao looked at the people who were recovering constantly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He felt very aggrieved.

"Damn it! If I hadn't been sealed here for tens of millions of years, my strength would have plummeted, how could I have been hurt to such a degree by you weak mortals?"

The pain in his heart.

It turned out that he was the ninth-level demon leader!

To deal with such a weak original warrior, a slap is all it takes!

"Humph!"

The others snorted coldly and rushed over again.

When dealing with things like demons, there must be no mercy. As long as you are not completely dead, you can't stop.

The power of the void mastered by demons of the same level is too much of a burden for them.

Even though they have only been fighting for more than an hour now, they already have some signs of corrosion in their minds.

Coupled with the strong blood power in the ruins, if they don't fight quickly, their souls may be corrupted, becoming servants of the devil, or even vampires!

"Quick battle!"

Boom boom boom...

Another burst of roar resounded through the hall.

There are cracks in the hard metal of this bronze hall.

The battle was just too intense.

Soon, a golden slash cut across the air, beheading Luo Ao's head.

Purple-black blood spurted out.

Luo Ao's head couldn't help roaring resentfully in the air.

"I... I am not reconciled!!"

The growling stopped abruptly.

Even the demon leader with extremely strong vitality died soon after his head was separated from the body.

Looking at the slowly decaying corpses on the ground, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Ding put away his battle axe: "It's finally over."

Others are also constantly panting.

In order to deal with Luo Ao, they had run out of cards. Even the various medicines and inscription scrolls they had prepared before used a lot.

Soon, the flesh and blood in Luo Ao's body completely decayed, and various extraordinary materials and original crystals were precipitated.

Fang Shijie picked up the things, and after a few people distributed them, the door behind Luo Ao finally opened.

Behind the door, piles of original crystals were piled up on the ground, forming a hill. In addition to the original crystals, there were countless extraordinary materials, equipment, and even a lot of original technology crystals.

through the gate. When they saw what was inside, their breathing was stagnant, and then they became short of breath.

Several people looked at each other, eyes full of excitement.

"Fuck, get rich!"

Li Yue grinned and shouted.

The others also nodded.

Fang Shijie exhaled, and then said: "Don't worry, I don't know if there are any traps in it yet, let's adjust our state first."

The others calmed down after hearing this.

After all, they have already excavated the ancient ruins many times, so they are relatively calm.

Soon, after a few people adjusted their status, they picked up their weapons again and entered the gate.

The room behind the door is not too big, only about 100 meters in radius, not as big as the demon hall outside.

The inner wall is inlaid with sparkling white crystals, and the inner wall is also carved with statues.

However, the statues here are only endless blood wolf knights. The blood wolf knights and their mounts are kneeling on the ground, leaving a blank space in the direction of their kneeling.

Under that blank area, there is a coffin made of gold.

After seeing the coffin, everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"Could this be the buried owner of this ruin?"

"Should he be dead?"

Li Lianqing licked the corner of his mouth, with some uncertainty in his eyes.

After all, the demons outside are still alive and well, who knows if the guys here are dead?

"Do you want to open it and have a look?"

Everyone looked at each other, a little hesitant.

Meng Ding grinned: "Of course we have to take a look! This is a relic from the ancient times, a king we have never heard of! This kind of thing, of course we have to study it!"

There was a somewhat fanatical look in his eyes.

Even Meng Cheng is looking forward to it.

For these treasures, he would like to know which period of ancient times and which king's cemetery this is.

What is the relationship between this cemetery and King Meng?

The two of them have been studying the crown of the Mongolian king for so long, but they haven't made much progress until now.

Perhaps knowing the information of other kings can help them understand the role of the ancient crown?

The others also had curious looks in their eyes.

"Why don't you open it and have a look?"

"Then open it!"

After everyone made up their minds, they all came to the golden coffin.

Meng Ding and Meng Cheng looked at each other, and then slowly opened the coffin board.

Ka Ka Ka...

After the coffin board was lifted, everyone's eyes widened when they saw what was inside.

"This……"

Inside the coffin, there were no corpses, nor the demons that he had worried about before, only a few items.

One of the objects made both Meng Ding and Meng Cheng's eyes widen, and their pupils constricted violently.

That's a scepter.

The top of the scepter is inlaid with red gemstones, and the whole body is white.

Apart from the gemstones, the styling looks austere.

However, Meng Ding and Meng Cheng are too familiar with this scepter.

This is exactly the scepter that King Meng held in his hand before!

And under the scepter, there is another ancient book. After seeing this familiar ancient book, Meng Ding and Meng Cheng felt as if they were struck by lightning.

"This... this is..."

With trembling hands, Meng Ding reached into the coffin and took out the ancient book.

Sure enough, there was only half of the ancient book, which seemed to be torn apart from the middle.

Seeing this half of the ancient books, both Meng Ding and Meng Cheng swallowed their saliva and their breath became short of breath.

You can't go wrong!

The other half of the ancient book of King Meng's Diary!

And the Monarch Scepter!

But isn't this the cemetery of that blood king?

Why are half of King Meng's ancient books and scepter here?

Meng Ding and Meng Cheng looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

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