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Chapter 256 Hundreds of dragon kings became sacrifices!

Chu Zihang's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

This is not because of the fear of facing the two dragon kings, but a mixture of psychological emotions of ecstasy, shock, anger and hatred, which reacts on the physiological reaction.

The extremely complicated emotions in his heart kept washing away Chu Zihang's rational dam, making him tremble involuntarily.

Caesar and Lu Mingfei saw all this.

"Lu Mingfei, hug Chu Zihang quickly! Don't let him do stupid things!" Caesar shouted while holding the nuclear bomb wrench tightly.

Lu Mingfei suddenly jumped up and reacted instantly.

He suddenly jumped up, hugged Chu Zihang tightly, and said anxiously: "Brother, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet!"

"Across from him is the ridiculously powerful Dragon King. I guess he paid a lot of money and bought an Odin skin. He looks so fierce at first glance."

"This kind of RMB player is obviously not something we can deal with. We must stay calm. Impulsiveness is the devil. We must not let Wu Zetian become a widow - lose Li Zhi!"

"Senior Brother Zhou Xuan will definitely help you chop that damn thing to death, so that you can leave the green hills without worrying about lack of firewood. You will definitely..."

Lu Mingfei's casual thoughts, like those of Tang Monk reciting sutras, suddenly stopped.

It wasn't because of the actions of the two dragon kings opposite him, but because he jumped up and saw clearly the specific situation around him.

This Nibelungen is like a huge square.

A huge tower that reaches straight into the clouds stands in the center of the square. There are countless marks on the giant tower like chisels and axes, as if it has experienced a brutal war and withstood the blows of countless swordsmen.

The whole body of the tower is bronze, and the long years have coated the bronze with a layer of mottled rust.

Black and purple spots are attached to various parts of the giant tower, some are deep or shallow, some are thick or light, and some have even penetrated into the depths of the bronze.

Countless thick bronze chains hang down from the top of the tower. There are also black and purple traces on them, like giant pythons with strange patterns.

With the giant tower as the center, hundreds of bronze pillars are distributed on the ground in some secret pattern.

Each bronze pillar is engraved with different patterns and patterns. Some are men and women joining hands to give birth to gods, some are islands emerging from the gushing sea, and some are dragons roaring and the earth is shattering...

If these exquisite bronze pillars were spread to the outside world, they would surely cause huge waves in the archaeological world!
But it was not these that made Lu Mingfei shocked and speechless, but the hills next to the bronze pillars.

He originally thought it was just an ordinary hill, but now when he took a closer look, cold sweat instantly covered Lu Mingfei's forehead.

That's not a hill, it's a corpse!

Dragon corpses as big as hills!
Although those great creatures have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, those hideous and terrifying corpses still seem to be roaring up to the sky, spitting dragon flames into the world.

Lu Mingfei's face instantly turned pale: "What the hell is this place? Dragon Tomb!?"

There is a legend that says so.

Elephants, the largest creatures on land, can predict their own death.

Every elephant who has a premonition that his life is about to end will, in the last few days of his life, follow the secret elephant path to reach the legendary destination, the elephant grave.

The elephant mound is where all elephants are buried.

It is a mysterious and peaceful place where all dead elephants rest permanently with their companions.

"No, this is not a dragon tomb." Chu Zihang's voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother, have you calmed down!?" Lu Mingfei was overjoyed.

"Yes, thank you. If you hadn't hugged me, I would have rushed out uncontrollably just now."

When the dam of reason in Chu Zihang's heart was about to be overwhelmed by the flow of emotions, Lu Mingfei hugged him, and Zhou Xuan, who was furious with a cleaver and a sword, also gave him a look.

The two of them allowed Chu Zihang to regain his composure.

While staring at Odin, he also noticed the strange and terrifying scene around him.

Chu Zihang pointed to a place: "Look, the ground here is not soil, but bronze. There are some precise lines on the bronze, which are obviously drawn manually."

Caesar and Lu Mingfei looked in the direction, and sure enough they saw the ground with a bronze luster and the complicated and weird lines. "This... this damn place is probably bigger than Times Square in New York. If it uses bronze as the floor, the amount of bronze required is astronomical!" Caesar was shocked, "And what are those lines?"

Chu Zihang frowned deeply, and his brain was running rapidly: "According to my speculation, those lines should be a small part of some kind of giant alchemy circle. The pattern looks a bit like a sacrifice, extracting vitality, and restoring... …”

Speaking of this, Chu Zihang's eyes suddenly opened wide with an expression of disbelief.

Caesar instantly understood what Chu Zihang meant, and he subconsciously screamed: "You mean, this ghost place is a huge sacrificial platform!? And those dragons... are all captured sacrifices! ?”

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei suddenly shuddered.

Although the temperature in the cockpit was very warm, he felt like he was in the middle of a Siberian snowstorm.

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered what Senior Brother Zhou Xuan had just said.

"It's hard to say exactly how many Dragon Kings there are here. Counting the corpses of dead Dragon Kings, there are probably around a hundred."

Are those giant dragon corpses as big as hills all the remains of the Dragon King? ?

The four great monarchs, the eight first-generation species, aren’t there only eight! ?
Where did these other hundred or dozens of people come from?

And one dragon king is already powerful enough to destroy the world. Who killed so many dragon kings?

Who has such power to do such unimaginable things?

and many more!

Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Zihang and Caesar, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Senior...brother, who do you think these Dragon Kings are sacrificed to? Dragon...Dragon Kings also have faith? Do they...do they believe in the Dragon Cult?"

Caesar and Chu Zihang no longer had the intention to pay attention to Lu Mingfei's inappropriate complaints.

They looked at each other, and their scalps couldn't help but tingle.

……

Zhou Xuan, who was standing at the top of the Trieste, was unaware of the brainstorming of the three people in the cockpit.

He stared at Odin intently, holding the sword in his hand tightly and furious.

The unknown dragon king has also appeared beside Sleipnir.

Unlike the secretive old silver coin Odin, this Dragon King is quite upright.

He looks like a young Chinese man.

He has a handsome face, gentle eyebrows, and a jade-like body.

Her half-long black hair hung loosely on her shoulders. There was no fluctuation in her bright golden eyes, but there was a vague hint of lingering fatigue.

He held the Lu Lu Sword and looked at Zhou Xuan with a calm expression.

Zhou Xuan frowned slightly, inexplicably feeling that this face was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this time, Odin spoke slowly, his voice like thunder.

"Leviathan really fails more than accomplishes anything."

"But I didn't expect you to be able to use that authority to that extent."

Odin instantly understood why his attempt to catch a turtle in a urn failed.

Zhou Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked directly at the young man.

"your name?"

"Fusu."

(End of this chapter)