Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 818. 818. There's a Hidden Cave (4000 words, two in one)

The gate of the Dragon God ruins is more than a hundred feet high. When Yang Ming stepped into the palace gate, the Ice Emperor behind him seemed to have noticed that Ziji and Wang Qiuer were not strong enough to feel the delicate sense of time and space changes. It was like a plaster sticking to the face, with a tight feeling wrapped around the whole body.

Thanks to having the Infinity Gauntlet, Yang Ming's research on time and space can be said to be unique in the world, more than 90.00% of the soul masters are more sensitive to this feeling.

With a slight pause in his footsteps, Yang Ming stood at the door, looked around, opened his eyes of reincarnation silently, and analyzed the situation here as quickly as possible.

In the line of sight of the eyes of reincarnation, a layer of power of time and space that is invisible to the naked eye is wrapped around the Dragon God ruins. It is precisely because of this power of time and space that this palace has survived tens of millions of years of history. , just relying on the scouring of the years, most of the materials used to build this dragon god site are ordinary stones, which have already collapsed.

Rather than saying that the Dragon God ruins were opened in this place, it would be better to say that it seems to be on this shore, but in fact it is on the other shore.

This is similar to the world of six reincarnations opened up by Yang Ming. This dragon god site is equivalent to a small world opened up on Douluo Star, just like the cave world opened up by those masters who have become immortals in the world of immortals.

The soul power circulating in the entire Dragon God ruins is inert, and there is very little heaven and earth soul power contained in it, most of which are biased towards darkness, earth and other attributes.

If the soul master stays in the Dragon God ruins for too long, even if he enters into deep meditation, the effect of meditation will be greatly reduced compared to the outside world, it will be difficult to absorb enough soul power from the surrounding environment, and it may damage To the soul master's foundation, because Yang Ming always felt that there was something strange looming in the surrounding environment.

A strong man who has reached Yang Ming's level is more willing to trust his intuition, even if the reason for this intuition has no reason.

Frowning slightly, Yang Ming paused for a while, then continued to go deep into the palace.

"Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"

Footsteps echoed in the corridor.

The entire palace is constructed of stone materials. These stone materials are cut into square stone slabs and laid out tightly. The craftsmanship is very high-end, and there are almost no artificial traces.

On the left and right sides of the corridor, at intervals of 100 meters, there is a crystal skull hanging on the wall. I don't know what kind of soul beast these skulls are refined from, but they emit a dark purple light, giving a The dark palace brought some light.

Strange to say, there seems to be a strange force field in the palace, which can block the soul master's spiritual exploration.

In the outside world, ordinary soul masters can extend their spiritual power to a range of 500 meters, but inside the palace, they can only extend to about one meter. It can only cover the range of [-] meters around the spiritual consciousness.

Yang Ming was not unfamiliar with this feeling at all, and was even a little familiar with it. It reminded him of the similar suppression he had received when he first entered the Slaughter City.

"Is it because of the material of these stone slabs?"

Yang Ming glanced at the wall indiscriminately, thinking to himself.

It seems that these stone slabs should have some connection with the soil inside the deep and long tunnel that they passed through when they first entered the Slaughter Capital.

In the hazy light, one can vaguely see the portraits painted with colorful pens on the wall, some are red dragons flying high, some are light dragons bathed in sunlight, and some are lurking in the depths of the seabed There are sea dragons, green dragons that inhabit the forest and coexist harmoniously with beasts, and black dragons that Yang Ming is familiar with...

All kinds of Dragon Clan soul beasts that he had never heard of were displayed in Yang Ming's sight one by one.

These terrifying dragons who once dominated Douluo Star in ancient times have disappeared in the long history with the fall of the Dragon God. Now, thousands of years later, even human history has never been recorded. Only among the ancient soul beast races can there be stories passed down from generation to generation.

Wang Qiuer's eyes dodged, and she always felt that under the gloomy light of the crystal skull, the faces of the dragons on the wall oil paintings looked particularly gloomy, and the dragons seemed to choose to eat them, and a spooky and terrifying atmosphere rushed over.

After all, she is a girl who knows nothing about the world, she subconsciously clings to Yang Ming, wraps her arms around Yang Ming's arm tightly, and presses half of her body against it, even making Yang Ming feel the softness that makes people feel heart-wrenching.

"What? Scared?"

Yang Ming turned his face sideways and said with a teasing smile.

"W-who said I was scared!"

Wang Qiu'er is not a person who admits cowardly easily, even if she is panicked, she is unwilling to show her little pride in front of others.

"Really?" The corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smirk, pointing at the back of Wang Qiu'er's head with one hand, and said, "Look, what is behind you?"

Receiving Yang Ming's reminder, at this moment, various horror stories flashed through Wang Qiu'er's mind. These stories were all heard by Aunt Ziji in the human world. It's time to turn around and kill.

For a moment, Wang Qiuer's tender body froze, and even Yang Ming could feel that Wang Qiuer was holding onto his arm with greater strength, and the palm of his hand was sweating, and it was cold and cold against his arm.

Regardless of what Yang Ming said, there was only one thought in Wang Qiuer's mind.

"I don't look! I don't look! I don't look!"

Seeing her cowardly appearance in a second, Yang Ming secretly thought it was funny, patted her shoulder lightly, and said with a smile:
"Little fool, I lied to you, there is nothing behind you!"

"Really?"

Wang Qiu'er quietly raised her head from Yang Ming's arms, and secretly examined Yang Ming, hoping to see if he was lying from the changes in his facial muscles.

Although the interior of the palace was dimly lit, it did not affect Wang Qiu'er's vision at all. A pair of golden pupils exuded a faint golden glow, not to mention being able to ignore the darkness, but at least the vision within fifty steps was as clear as day.

"real!"

Yang Ming nodded heavily.

With Yang Ming's assurance, Wang Qiu'er seemed to be courageous enough to turn her head to look.

A majestic face of a giant dragon's bones came into view.

This giant dragon was average in strength and tens of feet long. After countless years, the tough dragon scales and knotted dragon meat have long been turned into the dust of history, leaving only a dark yellow skeleton left behind. Here, on the skull the size of a car, where the eyes were originally located turned into two deep holes, it seemed to be staring straight at everyone.

When Wang Qiu'er looked back, her eyes met, and they happened to be facing the hole.

The sudden sense of horror followed, a chill ran from Wang Qiu'er's back all the way to his head, and he felt a bang in his head, and the whole person was frozen in place, his hands and feet were cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the instinct of women made Wang Qiuer's vermilion lips slightly open, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, just about to scream, a thick palm suddenly covered her thin lips, blocking her mouth .

"Woooooo!"

Wang Qiu'er came to her senses, her eyes were moist with tears, she stared at Yang Ming with big eyes, with an expression of you bullying me, Yang Ming couldn't laugh or cry, and even felt guilty for a moment.

Seeing Wang Qiu'er tearing up, Yang Ming hurriedly said:
"Okay, I was wrong to lie to you just now, don't be angry anymore!"

"Humph!"

Wang Qiu'er stiffened her neck, turned her head away, and almost wrote "I won't talk to you anymore" on her face.

Yang Ming has finally learned about this vinegar bottle's temperament these days, and knows that there is no need to please her too much at this time. After waiting for her for a while, Wang Qiu'er's anger will naturally subside.

Seeing the two flirting and flirting, except for the black dragon Ditian who was refined into six puppets, which made his face expressionless, the other two women's faces were a little embarrassed.

However, the thoughts in the hearts of the two girls, Bingdi and Ziji, are completely different.

Ziji clenched her fists and secretly encouraged Wang Qiuer:
"Qiu'er, a woman's happiness must be won by herself, come on!"

Hanging behind the crowd, the Bing Emperor glanced at Yang Ming and Wang Qiu'er with envy.

Putting one hand on the hem of the maid outfit, Bingdi pinched the corner of the skirt, looking forward to the future in her heart.

"When will I be as good as Qiu'er, and be able to be calm and composed in front of Lord Yang Ming?"

A group of people with different thoughts walked in the long corridor.

Strange to say, the palace of the Dragon God Site looks like it only covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres from the outside, but after entering it, relying on the strength of their feet, they have already walked more than ten kilometers , but until now he has not reached the bottom of the palace, and he cannot even see the end of the corridor.

There is a saying in Buddhism, one flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

As a small world created by itself, the Dragon God Ruins naturally has a different realm and forms a space of its own.

That is to say, but among the group, except for Wang Qiu'er who was inexperienced, everyone subconsciously raised their vigilance to prevent any emergencies from happening.

Because, they discovered that after walking for so long, they didn't meet the eight flying soul masters headed by the Great Elder Feng Xiaoao of the Wind Sword Sect!
"Something's not quite right!"

After walking ten kilometers forward, Yang Ming suddenly stopped.

Although none of the surrounding murals were repeated, indicating that they were not in the same place, the seemingly endless corridor in front of them was obviously wrong.

Yang Ming gestured to Zi Ji with his eyes. The enchanting Hell Demon Dragon King and Yang Ming had known each other so many times, and they had already formed a tacit understanding with Yang Ming. Just a look made Zi Ji understand, obviously with rich experience.

Under the rhythm of soul power, a layer of faint purple light shrouded Ziji's body.

In the next moment, Ziji's wedding dresses for the guests changed, and she was covered with a set of purple-black scale armor. She was slender, with a round chest, straight and slender thighs, above the chest, revealing the white skin of the shoulders and the deep chest Gully, purple-black long hair scattered behind her back, without wind, rippling from both sides of her body naturally, a delicate face is extremely coquettish, her eyes are deep purple, lips are bright purple, on the forehead, On a pitch-black scale, there were layers of purple halos, which naturally flowed past her head.

As the king of hell dragon clan, Ziji once joined the golden-eyed black dragon king Ditian, and became the two dragon kings among the fierce beasts. Not inferior at all, but one of the few pure-blooded true dragons inherited by the dragon clan,

It is also for this reason that Ziji has been feeling very depressed ever since she stepped into the Dragon God Ruins.

The palpitations from the blood of the pure-blooded dragon tormented this enchanting woman all the time, putting her on the verge of rage.

At this moment, receiving Yang Ming's hint was her wish fulfilled, allowing her violent factors that had nowhere to be released to be released completely.

The fist covered with purple-black dragon scales, wrapped in a thousand pounds of force, slammed fiercely on the stone wall.

"boom!"

Yang Ming's ears moved slightly. Within a range of 500 meters covered by his spiritual consciousness, he keenly noticed that the roaring sound was spreading to the outside world, showing a cliff-like downward trend.

Originally, in the outside world, the roar could be heard standing 100 meters away, but here, it was affected by some kind of influence, and nothing could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming's eyes froze.

Not only him, but even Zi Ji, the instigator herself, looked in disbelief at the stone wall that she hit with her fist, and it was intact!

Obviously this is only made of ordinary stone, but how can it block Ziji's attack?

The reason why Yang Ming hinted that Zi Ji broke the wall just now was to jump out of this chessboard, but he didn't expect that things were completely beyond his expectation.

"interesting."

Yang Ming stopped the irritable Zi Ji, and slowly unfolded one after another of the soul rings under his feet, purple, black, gray, white gold, six colors, gold, a series of nine soul rings, each one taken out at will can shock the world.

Even if it wasn't just the first time they saw this scene, every time they saw it, everyone felt awe-inspiring.

The gorgeous glove that was made of gold was tightly wrapped around the right hand. Yang Ming inadvertently showed a sneer, and put his palm on the rough stone wall, saying:
"Just let me take a look, what is it that is playing tricks in the dark!"

Among the six gems inlaid on the Infinity Gauntlet, the gem called the Reality Gem exudes magnificent and moving colors.

The definition of the Reality Gem is that if the user can master the full power of the Reality Gem, he can turn all the dreams in his heart into reality, as small as arbitrarily modifying the laws of physics and chemistry, as large as directly creating reality and erasing objects, what does the user think is Right, what is right, think what is wrong, what is wrong.

Under the influence of living gems, the stone walls began to change.

(End of this chapter)