The best waste god

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and countless cracks appeared on the stone wall in the cave. Seeing this, Nangong Haotian ran out of the cave without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom...!"

After shaking the mountain for a while, Nangong Haotian had already stood outside the cave. Looking at the cave that was completely covered, he couldn't help sighing slightly. The famous Demon Slaying Dragon Fort ended in his own hands. But it is my own enemy, the Demon Slayer Dragon King, rest in peace, I, Nangong Haotian, will avenge you!

After standing blankly in place for a long time, Nangong Haotian turned around, saw the scene in front of him, but was taken aback, "This is not the entrance of the cave I went out just now!"

Nangong Haotian quickly looked around, and saw that the surrounding area was bright, but it was not the hole he shattered just now. Curious in his heart, he quickly stretched out his body and looked around, except for a pair of Nothing but footwear.

Nangong Haotian's heart moved, he hurriedly stopped his body, came to the shoes, looked down, and immediately confirmed that these shoes were the pair of boy's shoes he was wearing back then.

Hastily put on the son's shoes, then flew up and looked at a big rock. There were many peaks all around, a piece of green mixed with silver and white, the warm sunshine spread slowly over the whole mountains, and Nangong The place where Haotian stands is the highest peak of Wutai Mountain, and there is still a lot of snow on it.

"I will be Ling Jueding, and I will see the mountains and mountains!"

Nangong Haotian was full of pride in his heart, thinking of this poem, he couldn't help blurting it out!At this time, the sun has already fallen into the sea of ​​clouds in the west, turning into a magnificent sea of ​​clouds, ethereal like a fairyland.

After a long time, Nangong Hao withdrew his eyes reluctantly. In the steel city of his previous life, this kind of scenery could only be seen in the virtual screen.But this fragrant smell is impossible to smell anyway.

At this time, Nangong Hao remembered Nangong Shuangjie's treasured sword, looked at the sunset with reluctance, and searched northwards around the mountain outside the cave.

After detouring to the north for less than tens of meters, Nangong Haotian suddenly found a stone chamber.

His heart moved, but he didn't find anyone else, and then he walked in, and saw pots and stone stoves in the stone room, bowls, plates, shovels and spoons, a lot of rice in the large porcelain jar, and some beasts hanging in the corner of the stone room. Meat.

However, it was still winter here, and the meat was frozen, and it can be stored for a long time after being frozen, but now it is early spring, and a lot of ice and snow have melted, but these are all treasures in the eyes of Nangong Haotian. I can't even eat it.

What's more, here is the top of Mount Wutai, the temperature is already very low, but now Nangong Haotian's body has become extremely strong, the general low temperature is no longer afraid, but these meats are still well preserved and can be eaten.

"It used to be the kitchen where the black-robed old man cooks, but now the demon dragon slayer king is gone." Nangong Haotian sighed slightly, feeling that things are right and wrong.

Walk out of the stone chamber, and then continue to search northward around numerous convex rocks.

Nangong Haotian still believed in his heart that there might be news left by the demon Dragon Slayer King. This was his intuition. He couldn't tell where this feeling came from, but he chose to believe it unconditionally.

After all, one has to believe in oneself!

Nangong Haotian galloped around the convex rock until he came to the side close to the south, only to find a hole. He was overjoyed immediately, and jumped into the hole without hesitation.

However, after looking around, he didn't find any clues in the cave. He couldn't help being a little disappointed, but he didn't give up. He carefully observed the surrounding situation and walked deeper into the cave.

Nangong Haotian had just advanced a distance of less than [-] meters when he found a few lines of small scrawled characters engraved on a relatively smooth cave wall.