Temple of Madness

Chapter 193 Statue Throne
Chapter 192 Statue, Throne

And there is still one tenth of the ban, and this tenth will take 6 minutes.

However, at this time, he had already heard a rumbling sound, which meant that they:
Stand up!

"No! No! Hurry up!" Zhang Yang's eyes were tearing apart, he couldn't just wait like this, he had to do something, otherwise it would be a dead end.

"Break it!" Zhang Yang roared heart-piercingly. The mountain giants had already raised their heads. They saw the little bug in front of the palace. The enthusiasm in their eyes did not dissipate, but there was a trace of anger mixed in.

There are little bugs who want to desecrate their sacred palace?
"hold head high!"

It belonged to the roar of the mountain giants, they raised their hands, and they were about to punch Zhang Yang into a pulp.

It seems that Zhang Yang's roar got a response from the heart of the formation, and the heart of the formation was full of light, and in an instant, the remaining restraint completely melted away.

After regaining his mobility, Zhang Yang rushed into the palace immediately.

It's just that when he just left the spot, the giant's fist had already fallen.

boom!
A huge roar resounded throughout the island, and a huge deep pit was smashed out of where Zhang Yang was just now. The terrifying impact hit Zhang Yang, causing him to accelerate again in mid-air, and directly plunged into the palace .

And when Zhang Yang disappeared at the entrance of the palace, the sky was also bright, the moonlight gradually dissipated, and the mountain giants slowly recovered into a statue with unwillingness.

puff!
Zhang Yang fell to the ground and spurted blood. His internal organs received a huge impact, and his bones fell apart with a bang. Almost no bones in his body were intact, and his skin was also traumatized to varying degrees.

Zhang Yang immediately clicked on the (+) sign, and in just a split second, he was back to normal.

"Ahem, I almost died." I still felt scared for a while, these mountain giants were really terrifying, and the punch just now was just a fist wind, which caused me to be hurt to this extent.

If he left there later, I'm afraid Zhang Yang would turn into a puddle of meat.

Standing up, Zhang Yang looked inside the palace and took a deep breath in surprise.

There are statues everywhere here, there are lions roaring up to the sky, and there are also tyrannical one-horned rhinos, tigers with unruly eyes that are about to pierce the world.

These are ferocious beasts that Zhang Yang has never seen before. Judging from their ferocious expressions, perhaps they should have been extremely terrifying when they were alive.

What shocked him the most was that in the depths of the palace, there was a statue of a dragon.

That's right, a statue of a dragon.

The existence of dragons in the culture of Huaguo is equivalent to the existence of totems, but he has never seen them before, even in ancient books, he has brought them at will.

Zhang Yang came to the dragon statue and reached out to touch the lines on it. When he touched it, his hands were cold, but it seemed that the statue felt the consciousness in it.

"Could it be a living thing?" Zhang Yang was very shocked. He couldn't be sure, because dragons only existed in legends, and the dragon's size was not only so small.

If it were a real dragon, it would probably be ten thousand feet long, traveling through the sea of ​​clouds, calling the wind and calling the rain, it would be extremely terrifying.

If one really wanted to define an identity for the dragon, it would definitely be the king of all monsters, the king of all monsters.

It is said that when the world first opened, the first monster born was a dragon, and it was also a dragon that gave birth to the rest of the monsters. But Zhang Yang didn't know why he defined the dragon as their totem. Could it be because of faith?
Zhang Yang thinks it's not that simple. If it's just a simple belief, he should designate the totem as a god and pray to the gods and Buddha. Isn't this a better way of offering sacrifices?
The statue of this dragon is lifelike, and those big copper bell eyes seem to be staring at him, which is really terrifying.

Zhang Yang lowered his hand on the statue, saluted the statue, then looked around and saw many gates.

These gates seemed to lead to the rest of the branch halls, but Zhang Yang still chose to focus on the largest door. If he guessed correctly, it was the main hall.

Only the main hall can have such a magnificent door. Zhang Yang walked over slowly. When he touched the door, his heart skipped a beat, as if some information had penetrated into his mind.

It's just that when he wanted to explore the root, there was no trace.

"Maybe it's an illusion." Zhang Yang shook his head, it seemed that he was too nervous.

But also, after experiencing this kind of thing, it may be difficult for anyone to accept it easily.

Pushing open the gate, Zhang Yang saw the scene inside the main hall. He saw that there was also a statue in the center of the palace, but this statue didn't seem to be made of inexplicable metal.

More like a living person!The person in front of him was wearing golden armor, holding a golden halberd in his hand, and his eyes looked down on the world, majestic and majestic.

Even though it was so far away, Zhang Yang could still feel his willpower, the willpower that seemed to take the world into his pocket, was secretly startling.

"This is the owner of the palace?" Zhang Yang moved a little closer, and he saw that every inch of the statue's texture was no different from that of a human being. He was just curious, why are there statues here?
Is it to commemorate it?This is Zhang Yang's preliminary guess.

There is a throne behind the statue, and the throne is shining brightly, exuding a strong sacred power, which is the energy of fate!

"Could it be sent from here?" Zhang Yang saw that there was no one sitting on the throne, and at this moment he looked at the humanoid statue again.

Is this his statue?

But it shouldn't be possible, if this is his throne, it will definitely not be placed in the top position and let him guard the center.

Looking at this pattern, Zhang Yang thought that this person here seems to be a minister, and the real one is under one man and above ten thousand!
"Then who is the owner of this palace?" Even his ministers have such awe-inspiring power, so how terrifying will the real owner be?
Zhang Yang thought about immortals, because of the prohibition, and the mystical phenomenon like Yuehui, apart from immortals, Zhang Yang really couldn't think of any other explanations.

He walked up the stairs step by step to the throne, and the sound of each step echoed in his ears, clearly and clearly.

It seemed that there was an invisible force pulling Zhang Yang towards the throne.

Fanaticism flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he couldn't help but want to sit on the throne and enjoy the majesty of the king in his mind.

But at this moment, the books in his mind suddenly emitted a surge of energy, which flowed through Zhang Yang's body, and the refreshing feeling made Zhang Yang wake up suddenly.

He immediately backed away, because he seemed to be confused by the throne just now, and was controlled by the throne.

This feeling is very terrifying, and I feel that I have become a puppet, a puppet at the mercy of others.

(End of this chapter)