Shen Mu [Divine Grave]

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"Disappointed you, I'm just an ordinary person. Why in your eyes, people must not be as good as the fairy?"

Romandela was slightly stunned, and said to Chen Nan, "Yeah, why can't people be stronger than the fairy?"

Chen Nan's unintentional sentence led Romandela's thoughts elsewhere. He remembered some legends about the Dharma God and the God of Fighting. He pondered for a long time before saying: "There are some extreme practitioners in the human world, who have already realized life and death. The realm is still unwilling to ascend to heaven, in fact their cultivation is comparable to gods ... "

Chen Nan no longer ignored him, closed his eyes, and Ren Xuangong circulated on his own. The surging true energy restored his vitality while repairing his damaged organs. After two hours in this way, the sky gradually dimmed, and now Chen Nan had recovered.

Romandela's spirit was even more depressed, he looked at the afterglow of the setting sun and sighed, "The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk ..."

"Can't you hold on to the old man?" I am afraid that only Chen Nan would dare to call this the first Western Knight of the Dragon.

"Probably still able to persist for three days."

"For a long time."

Romandela: "..."

"If you want to drive a little, mortals will inevitably die. See where the nearby scenery is good. Choose" New Home "early."

Listening to these meaty words, Romandela smiled bitterly, but for him, he really should find a burial place.

"Wait, old man, you really have to go to find the cemetery. There is still plenty of time, can you tell me about my previous things, because I am amnesia." By now, Romandela had been difficult to threaten Chen Nan Chen Nan confessed to the loss of memory and asked.

"You ... amnesia? No wonder!" Romandella first showed a startled look, and then came to a sudden state. He finally knew why Chen Nan had no rules when he made the move, and he understood why his words and deeds were strange.

"I do n’t know much about it. I only know that you are the first young master of the Eastern Territory and the first young master of the entire continent. You have a grudge between you and my apprentice Sima Lingkong. Peerless master. "

"that is all?"

"Yes, I'm closed all year round and I don't know much about the outside world."

The sky was completely dark, but Chen Nan didn't want to leave here. He felt that the unknown desert in front of him seemed to be attracting him with some unusual things. He wanted to wait carefully until dawn.

Romandela had already found the tomb, but he finally returned to the edge of the desert. He did not want to die in vain. If he did not see the undead king in the desert, he would not be reconciled to death.

Why are there millions of bones in the desert? To the extent that he can make immortal creatures such as angels and skeletons, how strong is this undead king? How many angel skeletons are there in the desert? Why did n’t the undead king come out to kill them? Romandela wanted to understand all this.

The east dawned and the sun rose slowly.

After washing in a mountain spring, Chennan hit a hare and began to grill for breakfast. Romandela was a little sad, turned around silently, and now his organs were already broken, not to say that eating, even drinking water, was unnecessary.

"Chennan, I ’m going advanced. You have to keep a certain distance from me. This desert is so evil. I ’m already a dying person. It does n’t matter what happens. You still have a good youth, there is no need to personally Fan insurance, just look in the distance. "

Romandela finished, and strode towards the desert. Yesterday night, he had made up his mind that he must enter the depths of this desert and see for himself what kind of existence the undead king dominates in this undead territory.

Chennan grabbed the roasted rabbit and gorged on it, shouting vaguely: "Hey, old man, wait, let's go in together." He knew from Romandela last night that this is a territory of undead, There is an undead king that is so powerful that it is unimaginable. Knowing this, Chen Nan was even more curious. He always felt that something in it was attracting him.

In the morning glow, the golden desert was extremely calm. Romandela had rushed in for five hundred meters, and had reached the place where the war was yesterday.

Yesterday he was severely injured, languished, and was terribly embarrassed in the desert. Now he is badly injured, but on the surface, he looks energetic.

This is because Romandela knew that there was no doubt that he was dying, and he began to burn the power of life regardless of the consequences, so that the power returned to its peak state, but the consequence of this is that the original three days of life can only live for a day and a half.

Romandela is a strong man and the first holy dragon knight in Western practice. The dignity of the strong man cannot be blasphemy. He has to use his limited life to wash away the shame in the desert yesterday.

Chennan rushed into the desert while tearing the rabbit meat.

"Awow roar ..." A cry of sorrow came from the depths of the desert, the nearby mountains trembling, and the desert was rippling like waves. Yesterday's scene reappeared. Thousands of skeletons crawled out from under the yellow sand. The bone army stood full of desert.

Romandela's strength was at its peak, and it was no longer as embarrassing as yesterday. He raised his palm and waved, and he hacked out with a ten-foot knife. The bones that blocked his way, like snowflakes met the sun of the hot summer day, melted in an instant, and turned into white powder scattered on the desert.

Although the bones army succeeded, but it was difficult to resist Romandela, who was in the fifth-order peak state, he opened up a bone tunnel and rushed towards the depths of the desert.

After a night of self-cultivation, Chen Nan ’s body was almost completely restored, and he could also exert his peak state strength. He and Romandela were a hundred meters away, and the powerful air gangs swept through all obstacles. Broken, he also opened a bone path and rushed forward.

This time, no angel skeleton appeared, only a few white jade skeletons appeared. However, the two masters are at their peak, and with a single blow, even if the white jade skeleton is as strong as steel, it is indestructible.

"Awow roar ..." The undead king in the depths of the desert sent out a groaning shout of anger. However, as he did yesterday, he never personally went out to kill the two.

One thousand meters, two thousand meters ...

When going deep into the desert for four kilometers, an ancient shrine appeared in the distance in the distance. Although they were far apart, a vicissitudes and quaint atmosphere had already arrived.

The terrible desert, the mysterious ancient temple, all this is really strange ...

As it got closer and closer, the ancient temple became more and more clear. The area was not very wide. It was just a large hall, not a group of buildings. The faint radiance enveloped the temple and added a touch of it. Mysterious breath.

Chen Nan was a little puzzled. Is this the temple the old man in the village said? It's just ... where is the colorful magic fox? And ... according to the old people, there should be no desert at all? It is impossible to have several temples in the mountain. Is it said that the undead king later occupied the temple and turned it into his undead territory?

As they got closer and closer, the army of skeletons in the desert seemed to be boiling, and they all rushed to the two masters crazy, trying to prevent them from approaching the ancient palace.

Looking at the army of white bones like the tide and snow mountains, the two masters constantly waved grievances and showed no mercy. The broken bones shot everywhere. The two had joined together and stepped firmly to the temple step by step.

The undead king seemed extremely angry, and the roar in the ancient palace kept roaring, but he still refused to show up. By then, the two had gradually realized that the mighty undead king couldn't seem to escape, and seemed to be trapped in the temple.

The ancient hall is nearly seventy meters long, forty meters wide and thirty meters high. Although it is only a large hall, it is quite magnificent. The material is the hardest diamond rock on the mainland, but it has been engraved with the vicissitudes of the years. At first glance, it has been known that it has experienced endless years, and it does not exist in this era.

A faint layer of light enveloped the ancient temple, making it look so solemn and sacred, as if there were gods living here. However, the screaming roar of the undead king and the presence of thousands of boneless troops have destroyed this sense of sacredness, and the strong contrast makes the ancient palace look a little weird.

Chennan and Romandella repulsed waves of skeletons like tide, and all around them were broken bones ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The golden deserts were almost turning into white bone meal deserts.

The two finally reached the front of the hall, but at this moment, the army of thousands of skeletons suddenly withdrew far away, the sand in front of the temple shook violently, and the two giants crawled out.

Each huge white jade skeleton is ten feet long, and the snow-white skeleton exudes a touch of holiness.

"Bone Dragon!"

"The bones of the dragon!"

Chennan and Romandella exclaimed at the same time.

This death desert is really mysterious, and there are so many dying strongmen buried!

The two bone dragons slowly floated into the air. The white jade-like skeleton exuded a faint holiness of light, a greasy dragon head, huge ancient wings, a gleaming dragon claw, a long dragon tail, and the two dragon bones looked so Scary scary.

The strength of these two divine dragons must have been above the seventh order before they died, otherwise their bones could not exude a holy glory. The strange green light flashed in the eye sockets of the two skull dragons. Obviously, they had already produced spiritual wisdom and were already superiors of the undead system.

"Stupid human beings, who dare to despise the authority of His Majesty Mohanlensa, is simply unforgivable!" The stream of consciousness of a skull dragon sounded in the hearts of Chennan and Romandela.

"Dead Dragon, the tone is really arrogant. Quickly call out your dead ghost leader and let me see what the ghost looks like."

Chen Nan's words completely angered the two skull dragons, and an extremely angry shriek came from the ancient temple.

"Stupid human beings, you have to pay for your ignorance, words and deeds. His Majesty Mohanlenza is accepting the inheritance of God. When he gains divine status, the whole world will tremble at his feet!"

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