i have a dead world

Chapter 485
The fiery red armor, the scorching breath, and even the mage's mage robes of the magician are wrapped in crimson.

The twisted and swaying barrier had returned to calm. With the arrival of this group of people, An Baichen, who was hiding aside, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Deep Blue Continent is a world with the supremacy of theocracy, and the fundamental reason is because there really are gods here, the Vulcan Temple, created by a group of people who believe in Vulcan.

Although they are not as powerful as the Holy See on the Deep Blue Continent, this is also relative. At least compared to ordinary forces, the Vulcan Temple is also a giant.

"grown ups……"

The people from the Vulcan Temple went in, but they didn't find An Baichen and Francis, but as the group of people entered, Francis also became serious.

It is recognized by the Deep Blue Continent that the warriors and magicians of the Vulcan Temple are the existence with the strongest attack power in the same level.

This is a group of lunatics, a group of fanatics, a group of terrifying existences who only know how to attack but have completely abandoned defense. Their arrival will inevitably cause a chain reaction, because they have irreconcilable contradictions with the Holy See of Light.

"Walk."

An Baichen naturally knew about these things, but he didn't expect that people from the Vulcan Temple would come here, but fortunately, An Baichen's goal was different from theirs. An Baichen came here for the corpse. These guys, who cares?

In the Dragon Valley, the roar of the Wyvern will be heard from time to time. Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can understand the power of these monsters.

Yalong, this is almost the top existence among ordinary monsters. In the rare situation of holy beasts, Yalong represents the strongest combat power.

An Baichen and Francis were extremely fast, and because of the guidance of the small bone dragon, the two arrived at the location of the dragon's tomb almost in the shortest distance.

This is an independent small world. Legend has it that it was created by the dragon god to allow the dragons to sleep peacefully after death. After all, the value of dragons is extremely high. Even if it is a dead dragon, its whole body will still be coveted by people. .

The dragon tomb has been opened, and it is not known whether it was opened by the Holy See or someone else.

As An Baichen and Francis also stepped into the space door of the small world, suddenly, they were stunned for a moment after seeing the surroundings clearly...

Flaming armor, white armor, dark blue armor, dark green armor, God knows how many people there are here.

"What's the situation, Dragon Tomb is holding a party?" An Baichen was in a headache. He who was originally planning to develop insignificantly was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

And not one, but many...

The Holy See of Light, the Temple of the God of Fire, the Temple of the God of the Sea, and the Temple of the God of the Earth, there are already four major forces that An Baichen can distinguish here.

And that's not a big deal, in the distance, An Baichen saw the existence of dwarves, which were alien races who believed in Titans, elves, and orcs.

For a time, almost all the strongest forces on the Deep Blue Continent gathered in this dragon tomb...

With the entry of An Baichen and Francis, everyone involuntarily focused their attention on the two of them. Of course, compared to An Baichen's obscurity, they focused more on Francis.

"Did the evil guy come in too?" the ascetic monk of the Holy See looked at Francis in disgust and said.

"Hehe, the guys from the Holy See of Light are still the same. Why, if you want to do something, I will accompany you at any time."

Francis smiled, and the staff in his hand flashed dangerously from time to time.

"Okay, if you want to beat us, don't stop them, but you can't be here in advance. If you startle the guys inside, I don't think we will even think about going out unless the gods come down."

The person who spoke was a man with long golden hair. This man looked very strong, but what caught his attention was the trident in his hand.

This man is dangerous.This was An Baichen's first reaction, because from the trident in the man's hand, he felt an aura that only those artifacts in the Death God's Treasure had.

To put it simply, the trident in this man's hand, even if it is not a divine weapon, is probably not bad at all.

"Hehe, it turned out to be like this. A group of people sneaked in, and then they were afraid of disturbing the dragons who were fighting inside, so they stalemate here."

Francis said disdainfully.Especially for the Holy See of Light, they gave them a blank look.

Undoubtedly, Francis' words aroused public outrage. After hearing his words, the people around looked at him with unkind eyes. Said, "I don't like this."

The sudden words made everyone react before they had time, and then they only heard An Baichen say again: "Whether you can get what you want depends on whether you can survive."

After An Baichen finished speaking, he raised his right hand high, and then, under the dumbfoundedness of everyone, a strong undead aura suddenly condensed on his right fist.

"boom!"

The landslides and the ground cracked, dust and smoke flew, and the strong breath of undead ravaged the earth instantly. The people who were still in a stalemate flew out fiercely in different directions as if they had made an agreement.

"Damn guy, do you want to drag us to die together?"

Holding a trident in his hand, the burly man also rushed out at an astonishing speed, but before he fled here, he gave An Baichen a vicious look and said, "Wait, if you can survive, I will let you You understand the horror of Atlantis."

But in a short moment, only An Baichen and Francis were left here, even if it was the Holy See, they fled here the moment An Baichen made a move.

Immediately afterwards, a huge roar came from the distant sky, like a thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt...

"Gudu!"

Francis swallowed, and then said, "My lord..."

He didn't understand why An Baichen made such a big noise all of a sudden, even the "dragons" who were fighting in the distance were startled by him.

You know, there are real monsters here at this time, and the Dragon King Festival will definitely attract all the powerful dragons on the mainland, because this is an opportunity for them to transform, and it is also the only chance to purify them into real dragons.

No dragon would let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, absolutely not!

"Roar!"

The angry roar was still loud, but at this time it was no longer coming from a distance.

Looking at the monster in front of him that even Francis didn't know the name of, his heart sank to the bottom.

"My lord is worthy of being a lord. This big generosity is truly extraordinary."

Francis was very nervous, but he didn't show the slightest fear, because at this time behind An Baichen, the same huge bone dragon was already waiting silently. As long as An Baichen wanted, the small bone dragon would rush to tear it apart...

(End of this chapter)