Killing God

Vol 3 Chapter 226: The back of the myth 2

Chapter 226 The Back of the Myth 2

On the ancient murals, the bright red color is like red blood, as if it has not faded after thousands of years, stinging the sight of people watching it. Shen Shi held his breath and looked at the pictures carefully. Although it can be seen that these murals are equally old and ancient, and the traces of the strokes are also the same rough, but those warriors who shouted **** battles at the feet of the giant gods, including the foreign races who wield their weapons in a vicious manner , Each one is vividly portrayed.

It was as if the **** battle in the ancient times was once again staged in front of Shen Shi.

The difference is that Shen Shi is staring at the huge battlefield picture closely, his heart beating quickly in his chest, the scene on this mural is completely different from the myth that has been passed down for millions of years, it seems...is revealing what.

Is that something hidden in the dust of history?

Why are the monster races who have always claimed to be the bloodline of the Pangu God, and there are so many foreign races who regard the Pangu God as their ancestors, but in this mural stand at the feet of those powerful and mysterious giants, facing the Pangu warriors; Regarded as the weakest human race in the Hongmeng world, the only human race that is not considered despised or even has not passed down the legend of the descendants of the Pangu Titan, but it is the only race on these murals that stands on the side of the Pangu Titan.

In that ancient era, what happened, and what was the ancient truth?

Shen Shi couldn't think clearly of his thoughts at the moment. He only felt that various thoughts were constantly circling in his mind. After standing in silence for a while, he suddenly turned around and looked at the dragon's nest.

The old old dragon was still lying listlessly on the nest full of green vitality. A pair of dragon eyes half-opened and half-closed seemed to be dozing off, and beside it, Xiao Hei was nestling next to the old dragon’s claws, looking very It is quiet and well-behaved, it seems that staying with this old dragon makes it feel different from usual.

Shen Shi walked over slowly, and when he reached the bottom of the dragon's nest, he raised his head and looked up. The dragon's head swayed slightly, opening his eyes and looking at him condescendingly.

"What is that?" Shen Shi looked at it and asked, but after the voice was uttered, he found that his voice was a little dry.

Old Long said: "A mural."

Shen Shi was silent for a while, and said: "Why do you give

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Let me see? "

The old dragon opened his mouth. A pair of dragon eyes seemed to be disdainful and casual. He said in a light tone: "You are the first human race here for so many years. Those things are buried and buried, just let you see. Up."

As he said it, it seemed that he had no intention of continuing on this topic, turning his head to look at the little black pig lying next to his nest, while Chen Shi was standing under the dragon's nest, not knowing what to say for a while. it is good. Although I don’t know why, this mysterious old dragon seems to have no hostility to himself and Xiao Hei for the time being, but the mural that just revealed has an ominous aura that makes Shen Shi think of something subconsciously. thing.

Just as Shen Shi was thinking about it, suddenly from above his head, the voice of the old dragon came down again, saying: "What is the relationship between this little pig and you?"

Shen Shi's heart shuddered, and he pondered for a moment and then said: "It is a little monster that I saved in the past. It has grown up with me since I was a child. It has been many years now."

A dragon claw of the old dragon glided across Xiao Hei’s back. It seemed that the dragon’s toe alone seemed to be larger than Xiao Hei’s body, but both movements and strength were very gentle. There is no sense of fear, and he even rubbed its dragon claws with a sense of closeness.

After a while, the old dragon said: "This little pig has dragon blood. If I read it right, it should be related to Yinlong?"

Shen Shi's heart shook, and above his head, the dragon's head of the old dragon stretched out, slowly lowered it, staring at Shen Shi, and said: "Have you... seen the Yinlong?"

Shen Shi took a deep breath, and at this moment countless thoughts turned in his mind, but in the end he nodded and said: "Yes." Then, he strayed into the Gaolingshan Town Soul Abyss with Xiao Hei. Slowly said it again. Although he still does not know the identity of this old dragon, with the power that it and the headless giant revealed before, it is obvious that the old dragon must be an extremely powerful one among the dragons, even It might have something to do with ancient dragons like Yinlong.

Therefore, in the process of recounting, Shen Shi did not give a perfunctory matter, and basically said the whole process before and after, but considering that the Slaughter the Immortal Ancient Sword Committee is too powerful and precious, no one can be sure of such a strange treasure. This old dragon wouldn't make a move, so Shen Shi hid this thing alone. As for the others, I basically said everything I knew.

Laolong listened to this paragraph in silence

(To be finished in this chapter, please turn the page) After experiencing, the body is still lying in the dragon’s nest and there is no major movement, neither shocking nor shaking, nor sneer or sarcasm. It seems that it is abnormally indifferent to everything, or it has been Everything in the world is seen through.

Then, after a moment of tension and silence, Shen Shi heard a faint sentence from above:

"Lao Yin, that guy is really stupid."

Shen Shi didn't have a connection, but just stepped back two steps. From this angle, it seems that the old dragon's body is more visible. At the same time, in his heart, it is not as calm as he is on the surface, and it can even be said to be a lift. There were ups and downs. The name Lao Yin is really unimaginable.

What kind of dragon would you call an ancient dragon with this slightly ridiculous tone?

The old dragon seemed to shook his head slowly, then looked at the little black pig, and said: "Unexpectedly, the dragon will pass the last dragon blood to this little guy, and want him to return to the dragon with the dragon soul. Realm? He didn’t want to think about the remaining Dragon Clan guys in the Dragon Realm, which one is not the one who has no abilities but is all proud and arrogant. Such a little pig will pass by, hehe, he is afraid of this one. Did the piglet die fast enough?"

Shen Shi stood below, not knowing what to say for a while, but suddenly Xiao Hei, who had been very quiet and honest from the beginning, jumped up suddenly, and then made a series of low hums at the old dragon. Sound, it seems to be a little angry.

Old Long seemed to be a little surprised, but he didn't mean to be angry. This made Shen Shi breathe a sigh of relief, who was startled standing under him. I saw Lao Long patiently listening to Xiao Hei muttering and humming over there for a while, then after a moment of silence, he suddenly sighed and said, "Lao Yin, too..."

Halfway through, his words stopped abruptly, as if he did not want to continue commenting on the dead Yin Long, instead he turned his head and looked at Shen Shi again, only this time, the expression on Old Long's face suddenly changed. A little solemn and even indifferent, it looked condescendingly at the tiny human below. After staring for a moment, it suddenly said:

"I can smell the smell of dragon's breath on your body. You have been contaminated with a lot of blood from our dragon clan. What is going on?"

Following its words, a turbulent and powerful aura suddenly appeared in this huge dragon's lair. It was the mighty power of the ancient dragon, with a bitter intent to kill, surged towards Shen Shi.

(End of this chapter)

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