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Chapter 371 Incarnation of the Dragon King
"I'm going to die! My head hurts!" Xiao Huang cried out depressingly, shaking his head and passing out.

Xiongfeng, Huang Pizi and other small animals also fell into a coma, staggering one by one, looking as if they were about to pass out.

"Take care of them, I'll look at the things on the wall."

Lin Xiaoyu gave Song Hao an order, and Song Hao hurriedly stood beside Xiao Huang, holding a copper coin sword and looking at Lin Xiaoyu's back anxiously.

"With my old Song here, I absolutely guarantee that they are fine, but you have to be careful... My God, Xiaoyu, be careful, look at the roof!"

Song Hao trembled uncontrollably, looking at the roof with fearful eyes.

Two rows of red lanterns floated from the corner of the roof. The lanterns were made of smooth and light leather, and each piece of skin was covered with blood. Under the reflection of the light inside the lamps, they emitted a bright red light.

Lin Xiaoyu looked carefully at the skins made into lanterns. The skins seemed very fresh, as if they had just been peeled off not long ago, and they looked like they should be
Song Hao was trembling all over, pointing at the two rows of lanterns floating slowly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, as if his throat was choked.

The blood on the lantern skin slowly flowed, gradually turning into mysterious bloody runes.

Light bloomed from the runes, illuminating the room.

The lanterns stopped neatly on both sides of the wall and rotated gently.

With the rotation of the lantern, the bloody rune slowly flew out of the lantern and landed on the surrounding walls.

At the same time, faces appeared on the lantern skin.

Looking at the gradually clear faces on the lantern skin, Song Hao felt like his scalp was going to explode!
"Ah! These, these are all legendary characters. Could it be that they are lanterns made of their skins! My God, what kind of ruins are these!"

Song Hao tightly covered his face with his hands, covered his eyes, shrank into a ball and trembled.

Painful expressions appeared on the faces on the lantern, and gradually, those painful expressions turned into enchanting and strange smiles.

All the faces opened their mouths from time to time, sending out a light call that went straight to the depths of the soul.

"Lin Xiaoyu, come here, come here, we are waiting for you."

"Song Hao, come here, come here, we are waiting for you."

Song Hao's lowered head suddenly raised, his eyes were blurred, and his face was ferocious, as if he was a different person.

The copper coin sword was tightly held by Song Hao, and golden lights burst out from the copper coin sword.

"Devil! Take your life! Today, my old Song will act for the heavens!"

Song Hao brandished his copper coin sword and rushed towards Lin Xiaoyu, slashing hard at Lin Xiaoyu's neck.

Lin Xiaoyu closed his eyes slightly, fighting against the voice that penetrated into his soul.

Hearing the wind behind his head was wrong, Lin Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and leaned over, kicked back suddenly, hitting Song Hao in the heart.

Song Hao flew upside down, hit his head heavily on the wall, and passed out with a bang.

Lin Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes, and when he looked at the lanterns again, all the faces on the lanterns had disappeared.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Let me tear you apart and see what else you can come up with!"

A series of extremely fierce palms blasted out, the annoyed Lin Xiaoyu didn't hold back at all, and hit those lanterns with all his strength.

However, there were waves of ripples on the lantern, and Lin Xiaoyu's palm actually penetrated the lantern, but the lantern was still intact.

Rumble.

The palm that passed through the lantern exploded on the roof. After the loud noise, the roof was not damaged at all. It seemed that the material used to make this house was quite special.

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint sense of crisis surging in his heart. Everything here was so weird, it was comparable to the magic of gods.

Withdrawing his gaze towards the roof, Lin Xiaoyu carefully looked at the wall.

The murals on the walls are large in scale and depict battle scenes.

A battle between the human race and the monster race was vividly depicted on this wall. When you look carefully, you will have an immersive feeling, as if everything in it has come to life.

The warriors of the two clans were fighting each other desperately, and all kinds of tricks against the sky were used. The sounds of killing, shouting, and magic spells were deafening, showing that the battle was extremely fierce!

Lin Xiaoyu's mind was completely immersed in the battle of the murals, and when Lin Xiaoyu devoted himself to watching the murals, a thin mist of blood gradually emerged around, and the mist of blood slowly surrounded Lin Xiaoyu.

After waking up, Song Hao looked at Lin Xiaoyu. When he saw that he was covered in blood mist and his face became blurred, Song Hao's heart tightened.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, what happened to Brother Xiaoyu?How could he be covered in blood mist?
Could it be that little brother... He can't do it, he definitely can't!It must be a hallucination, just continue to be in a coma, maybe it will be fine if you open your eyes again after a while.

Song Hao tightly closed his eyes, while Lin Xiaoyu's spirit has completely entered the world of murals.

In the mural, Lin Xiaoyu became the dragon king of the monster clan, leading the army of monsters to fight against the human race.

The human race fought more and more bravely, and formed a comprehensive suppression of the monsters. Seeing that the situation of the war was about to collapse, the monster clan would be wiped out.

The dragon king transformed by Lin Xiaoyu was inexplicably sad and indignant, and led the death-defying monsters to make a final counterattack against the human army.

During the counterattack, Lin Xiaoyu's incarnation of the Dragon King was seriously injured and captured, and was finally escorted to the altar by the all-victorious human race.

The human race used various spells to torture Lin Xiaoyu's incarnation of the Dragon King, tortured him to the brink of death, and finally took his flesh and blood and ate him.

After seven days and seven nights of torture, Lin Xiaoyu's incarnation as the Dragon King finally died.

When the Dragon King died, Lin Xiaoyu's spirit gradually returned to his body.

At this time, the Dragon King Token burst into bright light, and the bloody mist surrounding Lin Xiaoyu's body dissipated instantly, and all of them were sucked into the Dragon King Token.

As the bloody mist dissipated, Lin Xiaoyu's consciousness gradually cleared up.

Song Hao, whose eyes were narrowed into a slit, saw everything in his eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

What is the origin of Brother Xiaoyu?No matter how you look at the scene just now, it seems like an epiphany.

But in the face of a mural of the demon race slaughtering the human race and catching the strongest of the human race to sacrifice to the sky, he can have an epiphany, which shows that Lin Xiaoyu and the demon race have a lot of fate!

That's right, in Lin Xiaoyu's consciousness just now, the mural of the monster clan's defeat scene shown in Song Hao's eyes is the scene of the monster clan's victory and slaughter of the human race.

Song Hao panicked a lot, and looking at Xiao Huang's little animals, he felt more and more that his guess was right, and that Lin Xiaoyu was definitely not a simple person.

What to do now?Continue to pretend to be in a coma?Still... you have to find a way to escape, but now the hope of escape lies with Lin Xiaoyu. I hope that Lin Xiaoyu, who has an epiphany, will not change his personality drastically!

(End of this chapter)