The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3336 Inner world of murals!
Chapter 3336 Inner world of murals!

With a little thought, Ling Hantian also understood.

It seems that the four ghosts and gods of Yincao Hell want to use everyone to hunt for treasure, and then they will take action to snatch it.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian sneered, followed everyone else's random search, and then slowly moved towards the square.

"What did the young man find?"

Prince Ji followed behind Ling Hantian, and seeing Ling Hantian's movements of looking at the murals was a little lost, he couldn't help asking.

Ling Hantian shook his head, "I didn't find anything. These murals depict the achievements of the military gods."

"I think it's because the God of War was so powerful a hundred years ago that almost all the monarchs feared him like a tiger, and what laid the foundation for this was the mythical battle skills."

Prince Ji glanced at it, not sure, after all, on the Road of Reincarnation, all kinds of tragic battles would happen every day.

In everyone's imagination, every battle of the Military God should be such a tragic battle.

Ling Hantian touched the murals intentionally or unintentionally. These murals looked like real battlefields. Ling Hantian thought that the things left by the God of War should be hidden in the murals.

And every time he touches it, Ling Hantian will let a divine sense merge into the mural, and go to find the truth left by the military god.

At this moment, the remaining dozen strong men who had entered the Army God Ruins also came to the square. They also noticed the murals, but they didn't realize the mystery.

In the distance, Black and White Impermanence stared at many strong men, seeing that no one responded or was in a hurry.

"These idiots, we have observed those murals hundreds of times, and we haven't found anything unusual. They are a waste of time."

The snake ghost sneered, he didn't think these guys could find what the military god left behind in these murals.

Niu Guishen also frowned and said: "I said we should kill them all and search here slowly."

"Hmph, don't you two still want to stay here for a long time? Don't forget that the time King Bian Liang left us is running out."

Hei Wuchang snorted, and Bai Wuchang beside him also said coquettishly, "That's right, if we can't find a way to deal with the God of War, King Bian Liang and the others are no match for the God of War."

"If that's the case, we, the confidants of the top ten kings, won't be able to stay any longer."

The Bull God also sighed at this time, and thinking of the terrible consequences, they couldn't wait to find what the God of War left behind.

"Someone has entered the ruins again. It's still the old rules. Old Hei and I will deal with them."

Bai Wuchang frowned slightly, and the four of them looked in the direction of the entrance of the ruins.

Niu Guishen said: "Let more people come in this time, a dozen people are too few, they have to find the Year of the Monkey?"

"Understood, keep an eye on it."

Hei Wuchang bared his teeth and smiled, but that smile was really chilling.

Immediately he and Bai Wuchang left to deal with the new strong man who entered the ruins.

At this time, Ling Hantian was still running around the square, and the divine sense that had left his true self was looking for a way to enter the inner world of the mural.

Ling Hantian believed that these murals had hidden secrets, but he hadn't found a way to trigger them, so he could only think about them in his heart.

"The military god is undoubtedly most proud of his Bingjia tactics, and Bingjia tactics use fighting spirit!"

"That's right, it's the fighting spirit. Maybe you can use the fighting spirit to stimulate the mural, and you can enter it."

Ling Hantian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then his divine sense attached to the mural exuded a golden fighting spirit.

hum!
At the moment when the fighting spirit broke out, a super strong attraction force came from the mural, and then Ling Hantian's divine sense was sucked into the mural.

kill!

In the world inside the mural, the sound of killing shook the sky, and Ling Hantian's spiritual thoughts condensed into his appearance.

At this time, a strong wind swept over, making him feel a deep crisis.

The body transformed by the divine thoughts did not dare to neglect, with a movement of the thoughts, the spiritual thoughts quickly spread out, gathered not far away, and looked at the person who made the shot.

It was a strong bearded man, and he stared fiercely at Ling Hantian, as if he wanted to tear Ling Hantian apart.

Ling Hantian frowned. The people in this mural were completely formed by the condensed fighting spirit. They completed endless wars in the mural.

Looking around, the world is full of blood, and ordinary people would be so frightened by this scene that they would lose all fighting spirit.

However, Ling Hantian knew very well in his heart that once the fighting spirit weakened, it would be the time to be killed. At this moment, a strong fighting spirit erupted from him.

"Ok?"

In the center of the battle, on the huge throne, a middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and he looked into the distance, where there was a fighting spirit rising into the sky.

The golden fighting spirit is almost the top fighting spirit in the world, with the determination to conquer everything and conquer the thorns, this fighting spirit is awe-inspiring.

"Who is that on the battlefield?"

The middle-aged man wears a crown of princes, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and in the slanted pupils, there is an amazing light of wisdom, and he seems to be the center of the world and the source of the fighting spirit.

No, strictly speaking, the middle-aged man at this time, his fighting spirit is no longer fighting will, but fighting power!

The so-called war power is a kind of coercion that can only be condensed after countless battles and killing countless creatures. It has a great sense of oppression no matter the bloodline or the divine sense.

At this moment, Ling Hantian was attacked by several strong men who had condensed fighting spirit, but under his fighting spirit, those strong men were not opponents at all.

Suddenly, Ling Hantian raised his eyebrows, and retreated hundreds of feet in a row, but he was shocked to find that he was still in place.

And in front of him, a mighty and extraordinary middle-aged man appeared. The moment he saw him again, Ling Hantian's divine sense wavered.

Like a candle in the wind, it will be blown away at any time.

"Hehe, how many years has it been since I saw such an interesting little guy for the first time."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Hantian, his eyes full of wisdom seemed to penetrate everything and see through the root of Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian felt chills in his heart, but he still kept his mind steady, and asked with cupped hands: "Dare to ask senior, but is it Lord Military God?"

"Military God is just a title, I still prefer the name Zang Tianji."

The middle-aged man responded with a light smile, then he turned around and took a step forward, landing directly on the throne, with his legs raised.

Ling Hantian didn't move at all, but was suddenly pulled down on the high platform in front of the throne, and his heart trembled slightly. In this space, the God of War is the master of everything.

Of course, what stays here is not the God of War himself, but a ray of fighting power.

"Senior Zang Tianji, please forgive me for trespassing on your land by mistake."

Ling Hantian didn't dare to offend the army god's hidden secrets, after all, now he still has the idea of ​​​​fighting soldiers, so he seems to be well-behaved here.

Zang Tianji glanced at Ling Hantian indifferently, "Hypocrisy."

Ling Hantian's expression froze, and he smiled dryly.

He knew that Zang Tianji saw what he was thinking, so he didn't hide it, "Senior, I'm here for the tactics of soldiers, I wonder if senior can give me some guidance?"

(End of this chapter)