My life has subtitles

Chapter 307 The entire army was wiped out

That scroll is a painting.

[Character Yulong Picture]!
Different from the simple silk painting in the Chunan Museum, and different from the colorful simple paintings projected by the nine-hole beads, this painting has thick ink, bright colors, and the characters and dragons are quite lifelike.

And what shocked Yang Chen was.

The man who stood on top of the divine dragon and flew into the sky looked very much like himself.

Yang Chen didn't know if this was a coincidence or a coincidence.

But there is no doubt about it.

Wang Meng said that he was the chosen one. From this point of view, it was definitely not nonsense, it was groundless.

Then.

Is there any connection between the "Characters Controlling the Dragon" in the Chunan Museum, the treasure map, and the one presented by the leader of the Chinke tribe?
If there is.

So what do they mean?
At this time.

Seeing Yang Chen's surprised look, Wang Meng and others stepped forward to take a look.

When he saw the man riding the dragon in the painting, Wang Meng burst out laughing: "I told you that you are the chosen one. Fatty, my vision is unmistakable."

Director Zhang also marveled: "Fat Master, it seems that my master is indeed the chosen one!"

At this time.

The leader of the Qinke tribe believed in the letter and said loudly: "Honorable Shenlong is here. This scroll was passed down by the gods. I told you to return it if Venerable Shenlong comes in person."

"This scroll is kept by the successive patriarchs of our clan."

"During this period, I didn't dare to take a peek."

"Returning the Lord Shenlong today can be regarded as living up to the entrustment of the gods and completing a mission."

Hear him out.

Yang Chen didn't know if other clan leaders had seen it.

But he probably didn't.

Otherwise, after seeing his appearance last night, this leader who respected the gods and the Dragon Lord as if they were gods would never dare to attack him.

Is there anything special or secret about this painting?

From the gods?
Something from thousands of years ago?
Tianbu Tianshen aside, thousands of years ago, in the era of tortoise-shell bamboo slips and brocade silk, were there such vivid paintings?

And with the almost primitive tribe's preservation methods, how did the Chink people manage to preserve this thousand-year-old scroll so perfectly?

Yang Chen used the system to read his mental activities.

No lies.

I thought about it.

I used the system to identify the painting in my hand.

And to his surprise.

The subtitles suggest that this painting cannot be authenticated.

Ok.

Yang Chen discovered.

As long as some people or things are related to this matter, the omnipotent subtitle system often becomes unable to do what it wants.

For example, a Gu slave harboring alien insects.

Like the secret of the treasure map.

Another example is this painting.

This gave Yang Chen a vague suspicion.

That is.

Could it be that the sudden emergence of my own subtitle system has something to do with this matter?

otherwise.

How could such a restricted situation arise?
"The food and wine are ready. Xin, lead the old clan leader and all the clansmen to respectfully invite the Lord Shenlong to move."

The meat is roasted.

The aroma of wine overflows.

With everything ready, the horn sounded again to welcome guests to their seats.

Wait until the horn sounds stop.

The patriarch Xin folded his palms, respectfully put his head on his head, and said his greeting loudly with the respectful etiquette of welcoming guests in China.

Hear the words.

Yang Chen then asked Xiao Huang to lean over.

Falling from the dragon's head to the ground.

At this time.

The old clan leader and all the clan members were still kneeling in awe.

Yang Chen waved his hand and asked them to get up.

Under Xin's introduction, the old patriarch came over with a smile on his face and said respectfully: "The Reverend Shenlong has arrived, but I am a bit far away from you, so please forgive me!"

The old patriarch has a loud voice, and his Chinese is much more standard than Xin.

Yang Chen nodded.

A few polite words.

Then, under their leadership, they came to the huge bonfire.

There is a table set up there.

The only table.

The rest gathered around the bonfire and spread huge banana leaves on the ground as dining tables.

Yang Chen and his party of six, plus the old patriarch and the current patriarch, a total of eight people sat on the Eight Immortals table that looked very old.

Those sitting on the ground behind the banana leaves were all the elites of the Chink people.

As for ordinary Chinks, they are not eligible to sit.

They were at a certain distance, half-crouched behind the elite Chink people, not daring to take a step beyond.

Xiao Huang, on the other hand, was lying at the entrance of the tribe.

Although far away from the campfire.

But because of his huge body, he could reach the bonfire with just a little push of his neck, which could be regarded as a seat.

Some Chinke tribesmen carried some complete beast carcasses and carefully placed them in front of Xiao Huang. Then they made a gesture of asking for a meal, and then left quickly.

Extreme awe.

There were also some Chink children, babbling and swaying, walking towards Xiao Huang with innocent faces.

I want to touch it.

But he was immediately picked up by his parents.

An education.

The food and wine have been served.

Although the chief of the Chinke tribe has been influenced by Chinese etiquette culture, he is a primitive tribe after all, with limited conditions, and his wine is wild wine.

Wine is naturally the bird and beast of Savage Mountain.

Either boiled or baked.

The color, smell and taste can only be described as simple and rough.

but.

If you can enjoy such real food in this primitive forest, what kind of bicycle do you need?

At this time.

The old patriarch stood up first, raised his glass, and said a toast.

Then he paid respect to Yang Chen and everyone.

Yang Chen had already used the system to identify these foods, and there were no problems.

See this.

He also raised his glass and was about to say a few words.

at this time.

There was a sudden tremor under my feet.

Followed by.

There were bursts of clicking sounds coming from the ground.

Before they could figure out what was going on.

It was empty underfoot.

The entire primitive tribe sank in an instant.

then.

It seemed like an endless fall.

It all happened too suddenly and too quickly.

By the time everyone came to their senses, their bodies were already falling uncontrollably, and there was nothing around them to rely on.

Even Xiao Huang was not spared.

The huge body fell downwards along with the entire primitive tribe.

of course.

Among them, there are also people who are agile and strong, who want to take advantage of every opportunity around them to leap upward.

But first of all, the area of the sinkage is really too large.

Secondly.

It was because at the same time that they fell, countless overwhelming rocks fell from the sky, blocking their retreat from the upward leap.

and so.

Almost everyone, including Yang Chen, could only fall passively.

all of these.

A lot to talk about.

In fact, it was only in a moment.

At the moment of falling.

Yang Chen's first reaction was that he had fallen into a trap.

However, he used the system to read the information in the current clan leader's letter at that time, and there was nothing wrong with it.

So now, what's going on?

The body continued to fall.

God knows how deep this pothole is?

The entire primitive tribe fell apart in an instant, and after they started to fall, there were flying rocks falling from the sky, and they launched a second wave of attacks.

obviously.

This was a well-prepared plan.

The old patriarch also fell down with him.

The current patriarch has no ideas or plans to harm them.

Then.

Who did it?

Almost all the tribe members gathered tonight.

Plus my own side.

Even Xiao Huang was not spared.

This time, it can be said that they are all caught in one fell swoop, and they go directly to the group to eliminate them all!

For an instant.

Yang Chen thought a lot.

I experienced many dangers along the way in Myanmar, but I didn’t expect that the boat capsized in a ditch and ended up here.

This primitive tribe is the entrance pointed out by the treasure map.

Wouldn't it be a huge irony to die here like this?

The fall continues. Yang Chen didn't know how far he still had to go before he landed, he only felt that time had become extremely long and torturous.

Calculated based on this fall time, the height can be imagined, so no matter what is underground, for humans, the chance of survival is almost zero.

Yang Chen's only hope now.

It's the nine-hole beads and the light-transmitting mirror on the body.

Last time.

Facing a surprise attack.

It was the protection of the nine-hole bead and the light-transmitting mirror that allowed him to survive.

So what about this time?

The thought just came up.

Only two red lights were seen, and they flew out of his arms.

Then quickly rush to the bottom.

And at the same time.

The red light also seemed to be like waves, with two red lights as the center points, rippling around.

For a moment.

This huge pit, which seemed to be a bottomless pit, turned into a rippling red ocean, and the red light from the red ocean also illuminated everything around it.

Yang Chen's eyes flashed.

As soon as the body came into contact with this red ocean, the falling force immediately slowed down.

It was as if there was a force that was holding him up out of thin air with extremely gentle strength.

then.

The falling speed is getting slower and slower.

finally.

When he was almost at the bottom of the cave, his falling stopped completely, and Yang Chen's body was suspended in the air wrapped in red ripples.

It is only about ten centimeters from the ground.

on the ground.

It is covered with a layer of sharp stones.

Like giant thorns pointing towards the sky, they bared their teeth and claws, ferocious and terrifying.

Without the buffer of this red ocean.

Except maybe Xiao Huang.

Everyone else will be stabbed to the core by these giant thorns pointing towards the sky.

This can be seen.

This is a trap that has been prepared for a long time.

Because of the red light, everything around you is clearly visible.

Yang Chen discovered.

Everyone who fell from above was like him at the moment, wrapped in red light ripples and suspended in mid-air about ten centimeters above the ground.

Everyone narrowly escaped death.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

same.

Wrapped in red light ripples, there were some messy things.

Such as rocks, soil, debris, etc.

Including the stones that later fell from the sky to stop and attack them, they were all suspended in the air at this moment, magical and weird.

"How's it going? Is everything okay?"

Zhong Xiaowei, Wang Meng, Xie Xinran, Mu Qingzhi and others were nearby, as were the old patriarch and the current patriarch Xin.

Seeing the red ripples gradually darkening, Yang Chen quickly reminded: "Everyone should adjust their landing posture immediately to avoid those stone thorns, the energy is about to disappear."

The words fell.

The red ripples suddenly disappeared.

The surroundings were once again plunged into darkness.

At this time, I saw two red lights, like electricity, entering Yang Chen's arms.

Followed by.

The sound of bang bang bang is endless.

That was the sound of people and rocks and debris falling to the ground.

Fortunately, it was only about ten centimeters from the ground, so no matter how hard it fell, it wouldn't be a big deal.

After everyone landed.

The bottom line was a commotion and noise.

Someone kept calling.

Others were panicked and crying in the dark.

"Mr. Yang~"

"Master~"

"Yang Chen~"

"Brother Yang Chen~"

in the dark.

The voices calling Yang Chen are endless.

However, because there are many huge stone thorns at the bottom of the cave, and too many debris and stones have fallen, the terrain at the bottom of the cave has become very complicated.

Unable to see in the dark.

So no one dares to act rashly.

But no matter what.

It was a blessing in misfortune for a group of people to escape death.

"I am fine."

"where are you?"

Yang Chen responded loudly.

then.

Everyone followed the sound and slowly joined Yang Chen.

Yang Chen counted the number of people.

Fortunately.

The six people on my side are all here.

but.

Just when everyone was taking a breather.

Suddenly there were rumbling sounds from above.

Like thunder.

It was like the sound of something heavy rolling.

Everyone looked up one after another. Although it was pitch black and they couldn't see anything, they could really feel the suffocating sense of oppression.

Just when everyone was in shock and uncertainty, not knowing what was happening above.

Waves of slight whistling sounds came from above.

Comes with this.

There is also the air flow generated by the compressed air.

Hear this sound.

In the darkness, someone immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, quickly find a place to hide, something is falling from above!"

then.

Someone repeated it in the Chink language.

Suddenly.

There was panic at the bottom of the cave, and screams could not be heard.

"Bang~"

"Bang bang bang~"

soon.

The falling giant objects were like raindrops, hitting them one after another.

In the darkness, one cannot see anything.

All of a sudden.

The people who were hiding could not find a place to settle down.

For an instant.

A huge object fell from the bottom of the cave, causing dust to fly and the sound to shake the sky. Screams were heard one after another, and the scene turned into a mess.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang~"

Huge objects fell from the sky in a continuous stream like raindrops.

I vowed to drive out all the creatures below.

at last.

The banging sound faded.

Until it finally disappears completely.

This round of attacks is finally over.

And this moment.

Dust was flying in the cave, and the huge falling objects smashed the entire bottom of the cave to pieces.

quiet!
It's so quiet that it's suffocating!

It was as if this round of attacks and this round of finishing blows had killed all the creatures underneath, leaving no one alive.

"Everyone, are you okay?"

At this time.

Yang Chen gasped and asked with lingering fear.

The moment the giant thing above his head fell down, Xiao Huang swam over like crazy - although the cave was dark, the snake creature's perception was unrestricted.

Xiao Huang, with his huge body, protected his master Yang Chen and others.

After the sound of the giant object's smashing disappeared.

Yang Chen then asked.

"fine."

"We're all fine."

Everyone replied one after another.

Yang Chen asked Xiao Huang again: "Xiao Huang, are you okay?"

Yang Chen still doesn't know what the giant thing that fell is.

However, judging from the sound and vibration of falling, the mass and volume must be very huge.

I wonder if Xiao Huang can resist this wave of fierce attacks?

At this time.

Xiao Huang shook his body.