Chapter 249 Old Tang's Faith

Caesar Chu Zihang and others never expected that one day they would be able to enjoy the thrill of speed skating similar to rapids.

After Lu Mingfei completely activated the snake head with a drop of blood, the big snake mouth swallowed them all.

Immediately after a whirl, they appeared on a slide comparable to speed skating.

I don't know what kind of material this slideway is made of, it looks extremely slippery, and the speed is extremely terrifying, they can even feel the strong wind tearing during the fall.

However, Kaiser and Chu Zihang were quite restrained. Although this enhanced version of the torrent was very exciting, they both suppressed the shock in their hearts.

But Fingel seemed a little too freewheeling.

This guy was like a girl, screaming in shock the whole time, the excited voice made it impossible to tell whether he was afraid or just excited.

As for Fingel, of course he was scared, even so scared that he was about to pee out.

The ghost knows what is at the end of this torrent, but he can be sure, it must not be a service lady in cool clothes, it is very likely a ferocious dragon's mouth with a squawk.

Originally, when Fingel saw those thick bones, he was still feeling emotional, saying that he had entered the Dragon King's lair. If the Dragon King came to look for food, wouldn't it just be a buffet for him.

But now it's a good thing, this buffet is directly delivered to people's mouths.

As Fingal opened his mouth wide and screamed loudly, coupled with the fact that the slide was too fast, the wind was blowing from his mouth, and the screams were distorted into undulating high and low pitches.

Relatively speaking, Lu Mingfei seemed extraordinarily calm.

After all, I have already experienced it once in the last life, so this time it is all for fun.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei rested his head on his hands, as if he was really playing the torrent.

Fingel, who was screaming, saw this scene inadvertently, and felt that the gap between him and his junior was not the slightest bit.

After five minutes of torrenting, several people entered another world again.

Fingel was surprised to find that under the huge inertial impact, his whole body was thrown high from the slide, and the next moment he sat on a huge bronze waterwheel.

And such a waterwheel is completely embedded in the rotating windmill, and it is still spinning.

This……

Dragon Palace is an amusement park?

Kaiser and Chu Zihang were also a little dazed, because they were sitting on another water tanker just like Fingel.

They originally thought that the Dragon Palace should be a palace that could not be seen at a glance. Inside, there were Greek-style pillars reaching the sky, or dragon pillars. In the resplendent and resplendent hall, murals symbolizing the achievements of the Dragon King were painted everywhere. On the unattainable steps, there stands a throne.

After all, it can be deduced from the magnificent temple and the dense bones that the Dragon King Norton must be a cruel and powerful Dragon King. How could such a thing not erect his majesty in Wanlong's heart.

But whether it's the rapids advancing bravely, or the spinning windmill, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a childlike innocence.

This windmill is made of unknown fabric, and it looks extremely comfortable to sit on. The drive of the windmill is a waterfall flowing down from nowhere.

Sitting on the windmill, the breeze was blowing, and they looked into the distance. It was not a grand palace, but an old hut.

Lu Mingfei was emotional, because he knew that this was the old place where Old Tang and Constantine lived.

Several people got off the windmill and walked towards the hut.

Pushing open the door, the furniture inside is not only simple, it is simply rudimentary.

Is this the Dragon King's bedroom?

Everyone present except Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Kaiser Chu Zihang was simply shocked, feeling that the difference from his imagination was too great.

As for Fingel, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

He didn't expect that Norton, the Dragon King, was even poorer than him. He was so poor that he couldn't get rid of it.

Standing at the door, Fingel saw the oil lamp from a long distance, good guy, I thought that all kinds of gemstones and crystals were illuminated in the Dragon Palace, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

There is also the mottled old table, without even a complicated inscription on it, it looks like an ordinary table that cannot be more ordinary.

Chu Zihang and Caesar all entered the house curiously and began to look around, but Finger stood at the door and refused to go in.

Because he dared not go in, he felt that his dream was broken.

What is he doing here?
Looking at those old and dilapidated furniture, I couldn't help feeling sad, he really seemed to be here for archaeology!

And Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes slightly, there is no one at home!

He originally thought that Old Tang would bring Constantine here to reminisce about the past and tell about the past thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect that there were no two people in the house.

A chaotic breath came from a distance, Lu Mingfei raised his head, looked through the window, and looked at an unknown place.

There, he felt the breath of Old Tang.

……

Also in this world, a wasteland.

There are all kinds of unnamed alchemy objects piled up on the ground, some are like small towers, some are like hammers, and they are connected by grooves to form a complex and mysterious altar.

And in the center of the altar, there stood a wooden box impressively.

The wooden box was forged from an unknown material, the light reflected a cold color on it, and it looked like some kind of tough alloy. Various mysterious inscriptions were engraved on the surface of the wooden box.

If there are scholars and professors who study Longwen see this scene, they will definitely be extremely excited.

Because these inscriptions are all dragon scripts, if they can be deciphered, it may advance the development of the mixed-race world to several levels, because these dragon scripts themselves contain unspeakable rules, just like those formulas in mathematics Similarly, it can be used in all aspects of technology.

The same is true for the value of these dragon texts.

Once it is cracked, it will definitely advance the development of the bloodline of the mixed blood. Maybe it will be able to research the secret method for the evolution of the mixed blood's speech, or a plan that can suppress the madness of the bloodline of the mixed blood.

Roar!
The roar of the dragon came from not far away, and a huge and ferocious figure leaped over, hovered over the altar for a while, and landed down.

This dragon is the Dragon Attendant guarding the Dragon Palace, with Old Tang and Constantine sitting on his back.

Long Shi bowed down respectfully, the raised bone spurs on his back looked like steps, Old Tang and Constantine walked down along these bone spurs.

And after Constantine came down, he stretched out his hand to caress Long Shi's face.

"You have worked hard." The little boy said softly.

Long Shi shook his head slowly, seeing the smile on the little boy's face, Long Shi quickly lowered his head again, looking a little embarrassed.

This posture is more like a shy girl.

After getting off the back of the dragon, Old Tang went straight to the altar in front of him.

He touched those alchemy objects one by one, as if feeling the breath left on them.

Everything here was arranged by him himself. Now that thousands of years have passed, he has returned, and nothing here has changed.

Old Tang not only lamented, but also felt like it happened yesterday.

Until it came to the wooden box.

Old Tang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the texture of the wooden box's surface. His movements were very light and gentle, as if he was touching the beautiful skin.

A miraculous scene appeared.

With the touch of Old Tang's palm, the texture on the wooden box began to shine, as if a secret program had been activated.

Buzz!
Cheerful chants came from the wooden box, as if the pet had met its owner.

The wooden box began to vibrate, and the burst of light became more and more dazzling, until the wooden box was completely shaken open, and seven weapons of different shapes fanned out from the wooden box, shining in the air.

It is indeed seven swords.

From straight-edged swords with elegant and unique shapes, to heavy knives capable of cutting horses, to curved-edged Atcan war knives, and daggers as short as forearms, these seven swords can see the world in terms of style alone. Shadows of various swords.

These swords themselves all contain ancient inscriptions, and the bright light bursts out from the body of the sword, even if it has not been really used, you can still feel the terrifying power.

A heartbeat came from these swords, and they kept clanging, like real living creatures, not dead weapons.

"Brother, what kind of weapons are these?" Constantine stepped forward and couldn't help asking.

"They are the blades of punishment that have been refined to deal with those who offend us. At that time, using these swords will definitely cut them down." Old Tang said in a deep tone.

He used his own original fire to completely kill the metal, and then resurrected it to inject spiritual elements. Finally, through reorganization and forging, he created these seven deadly weapons that can kill the Dragon King.

Of course, these weapons can also kill himself.

The seven weapons represent the seven deadly sins, namely rage, arrogance, envy, sloth, gluttony, lust and greed.

And these seven sins also symbolize the different weaknesses of the seven kings. Old Tang used the identity of Norton to forge these weapons with the ultimate attainment of alchemy, with the purpose of trying his seven brothers.

And the dragon inscription on the surface of the wooden box, translated in ancient Hebrew, means, "The blood of every king must end with the sword!"

Because Norton firmly believed at that time that the dragon race was a race that believed in absolute power. The so-called emotions were far less than the worship of power. Decay, in fact, has a long history under this tyrannical inheritance.

The dragon clan will always be the top race in the world, because they fight all the time, brutal and iron-blooded, in the dragon clan, the fate of the king is actually to be beheaded by the new king, so as to inherit that stalwart power.

That's why Norton created the Seven Deadly Sins, with the purpose of becoming a level existence like the Black King, above all dragons, and sitting on the supreme throne forever without wavering.

Of course, this was Norton's original intention, but it was not the original intention that Old Tang insisted on.

Old Tang is indeed the Dragon King now, but he is not the cruel Norton, but the Dragon King who wants to protect his younger brother and the people he cares about.

He no longer had the so-called beliefs at the beginning, or in other words, his beliefs have changed with things and people. Now Old Tang just wants to live a happy and simple life, surrounded by people who love him and the people he loves Will suffice.

As for the idea of ​​fighting for world hegemony and becoming the supreme ruler, it no longer exists. It was once Norton's dream, not his. Now he is Old Tang, and he will be Old Tang in the future.

Although as the Dragon King Norton, he also loves his younger brother Constantine deeply, but that love is distorted. If it is said that Constantine must be devoured in the end to go to the supreme throne, Norton will complete this ceremony without hesitation.

It's really ironic. He obviously loves each other deeply, but in the end he has to end him with his own hands.

This is the sick and twisted world of Dragon Clan.

Once the black king devoured the white queen, the black king let out a painful roar, and he had nowhere to vent his sorrow. In the end, he could only fly to the top of the zenith, and then fell into the bottom of the sea, breaking through layers of severe winter that was harder than diamonds. The ice hit it repeatedly like this seven times.

Dragons are so distorted and sick. While they cruelly devour the closest people around them to gain strength, they pay homage to each other with that kind of unforgettable sadness.

This isn't hypocrisy, it's a crazy pathology.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Old Tang to become the Dragon King Norton. It can be said that the Dragon King Norton is dead, dead forever, and now the living one is a brand new Dragon King, his name is Old Tang.

Old Tang caressed these swords, and then casually pulled out the Fury from the wooden box.

This knife is very wide, and once it explodes, it can even split a person in half.

It was an angry blow.

In the future, Old Tang will take Constantine and his beloved girl Yingying to travel around the world. On this road to happiness, he does not know how many dangers and accidents he will encounter.

But no matter what dared to obstruct him and hurt his family, it would definitely bear the blow of this fury.

With the outbreak of this belief, Fury seemed to be a mad dragon completely alive. It roared ferociously, but anyone who dared to get close to it would be smashed to pieces.

The dragon attendant in the distance was drinking the water from the lake with his head bowed, his huge golden pupils were frightened, as if he was frightened by the aura of Old Tang.

In fact, in Long Shi's heart, he has always been afraid of Old Tang. After all, Old Tang is the Dragon King Norton, and even among the Dragon Kings, Norton is also the most vicious one.

Long Shi couldn't help trembling, for fear that Old Tang's wrath would strike at her.

But when that moment came, not to mention that she didn't have the ability to resist, even if she had the strength, she would not dare to make a move, because the majesty of the king was something that a dragon attendant like her would never offend, so she could only endure it forcefully. This cut.

"Don't be afraid, brother will not attack you."

A gentle little hand was gently attached to Long Shi's body.

When she turned her head, she saw Constantine's clear smiling face, and the fear in Long Shi's heart suddenly decreased a lot.

"By the way, what's your name?" Constantine asked curiously.

Long Shi shook his head.

"Then have you been here for many, many years?" Constantine continued to ask with a look of sympathy.

Long Shi lowered his head slowly, a look of disappointment flashed in his huge eyes.

"You are here alone, do you feel lonely..." Constantine said solemnly after a moment of silence.

At this moment, Long Waiter completely lowered his huge head, and tears the size of a millstone rolled down from his eyes, wetting Constantine's whole body.

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