Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

The roaring relief dragon on the huge stone gate is exactly the same as the golden dragon entrenched on the golden key.

Fang Zhuo suspected that this door might be his daddy.

His vision was limited, and he couldn't turn his head, so he could only stare blankly at the blue water.

Probably because of the resting place of the dragon clan, let alone fish, there is not even the smallest plankton in this area, but the aura is much more abundant than other places.

"Has the boss come over?" Fang Zhuo asked anxiously.

233 started a live broadcast for him.

Huo Yanding was not far away, his black eyes were as hollow as the mouth of a dead well, his face was expressionless, but it worried Fang Zhuo more than anger and hatred.

The boss is afraid to die of anger.

Suddenly, the water was turbulent, and a man covered in blood suddenly rushed from behind and knocked Huo Yan away forcefully.

It's Zhou Mang.

Zhou Mang's body was festered, there was a hole in the side of his waist, and he was blind in one eye, but even so he was still alive.

Fang Zhuo remembered five words, the scourge will last for thousands of years.

Zhou Mang's blood spread in the sea water, as if it would never end. Fang Zhuo knew that he was actually at the end of his strength, and it was his obsession and hatred that supported him.

"I didn't expect it to be like this..." The golden key who ran away secretly turned into a human being, and he had talked with him countless times...

Zhou Mang giggled nervously, his body trembled with the laughter, and the blood gushed out even more violently.

Huo Yan's hostility soared, and he regarded the person opposite him as a dead thing.

Fang Zhuo saw that the boss took off the tool bag and the diving suit, then folded them up neatly and pressed them with a rock to prevent them from floating up.

This was put on by Fang Zhuo when Huo Yan came back from fighting monsters.

Fang Zhuo's throat was choked, and his eyes were hot, but he couldn't cry, because the key wouldn't shed tears, and the sour liquid could only flow into his heart.

233 sighed, "Don't do this, or I'll shut you down."

Fang Zhuo said, "I don't."

He calmed down and continued watching.

The dragon scale started from the back of Huo Yan's right hand and continued to extend, covering the whole body. The moment the person standing in the water turned into a huge black dragon.

As for the other one, Fang Zhuo couldn't bear to look straight at it. It was the same transformation, but Zhou Mang was really ugly and ugly, and it hurt his eyes even if he took a second look.

Soon, a dragon and a monster were entangled together. The black dragon opened its mouth and bit the monster's seven inches, blood gushing like a spring.

Just as Fang Zhuo was about to applaud, Mosaic came again.

Fang Zhuo, "..." Don't play like that!

You can only listen if you can't see, the sound of impact and the sound of flesh being torn, can't stop ringing in your ears, Fang Zhuo's scalp is numb, and he can completely make up all kinds of bloody pictures in his brain.

Suddenly, the fighting sound stopped for a moment.

Fang Zhuo stared blankly at the mosaic on the light screen, and was about to ask the system what was going on, when a face with many wounds suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhou Mang must have gone crazy, picked him up, opened his mouth and threw him in.

"!!!" Fang Zhuo panicked, "Fuck, what to do, what to do, I was swallowed by him, how do I get out!"

233, "Don't make noise, I'm helping you to see the situation. Very good, the protagonist grabbed Zhou Mang's neck."

Not only was he choked, but he was also thrown to the ground. Fang Zhuo bumped back and forth in Zhou Mang's stomach. It is completely conceivable how badly this ugly guy was beaten by his man.

Soon, the shaking stopped.

233 commented, "Zhou Mang is not dead yet, but he has no strength to move, tsk tsk, the protagonist is so cruel."

"He brought a dragon rib from over there, ah, it came in, he used the rib to insert it into Zhou Mang's stomach."

Fang Zhuo was terrified when he heard that, "And then?"

Huo Yan held the thick dragon rib, pierced the skin little by little, and slowly inserted it into the middle of Zhou Mang's chest cavity, stirring his internal organs with the rib as if malicious revenge, and then slit open his belly.

The golden key, which was stained with blood, was quickly washed away by the sea water poured into its belly.

Huo Yan picked him up, held him in the palm of his hand, and moved his mouth several times before making a hoarse sound.

"Lin Haiyang."

Fang Zhuo wanted to answer, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound. When he returned to his original form, the golden dragon ate his heart and sucked away the aura from his body.

Zhou Mang was lying in the sea mud, dying, his body convulsed constantly due to bleeding and pain.

Huo Yan seemed to be in a daze, and shouted at the key over and over again, "Lin Haiyang, Lin Haiyang..."

The hoarse voice spread out in the dead sea water, and no one answered.

Zhou Mang's eyes were a little confused, and he still didn't give up his mouth when he was about to die, "Huo Yan, the last person who loved you died too, it must be very painful, right?"

"Who told you that he was dead?" Huo Yan looked at him, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the thick black eyes became more sticky.

He lowered his head, as if looking at an ant, and stepped on Zhou Mang's chest.

It was clearly a human foot, but it grew sharp hook-shaped nails like dragon claws, and stabbed them hard.

"You must have dirty him just now, and he was upset, so he didn't answer me..." Huo Yan murmured, "It must be like this, it must be."

As he spoke, he wiped the key carefully with his fingers, and several times, he wiped the important parts.

"Brother Ah San, please quickly find a way to remind the boss to let him enter the Dragon Tomb quickly, please, I beg you." Fang Zhuo said anxiously, after being wiped down like this, sparks are really going to be sparked.

233 said, "...well."

As the system's voice fell, the tool pocket that was pressed not far away broke free from the rock, floated up by itself, and floated towards Huo Yan.

Huo Yan frowned, remembering the scene before the boy turned into a key, as if he had hinted at his pocket.

Reaching out to catch the waist bag, he poured out all the contents, letting them hang in the water.

In addition to some small tools to repair the gas cylinder, there is a clear sealed bag with a piece of paper in it, which he did not put.

Thinking of something, Huo Yan immediately opened the plastic bag.

The white paper was soaked by seawater in an instant, and the ink was smudged and diluted. In an instant, only one line of very light text was left.

But whatever Fang Zhuo left behind, even if it was a piece of waste paper, Huo Yan would fold it properly and put it away.

On the grand stone gate, under a huge dragon's claw, hung a golden lock.

Huo Yan swam over, raised his wrist, bit it hard, and stared blankly at the blood flowing out.

The note recorded the method to open the door, and added a sentence at the end, as long as he entered the Dragon Tomb, the boy could re-form.

Huo Yan doesn't believe these nonsense at all now, but he has no other way to go.

He inserted the key into the lock cylinder and dripped his own blood on the key.

The blood flowed down the dragon's head on the handle of the key, through the dragon's body, and finally soaked into the lock cylinder. Almost at the same time, the heavy stone door slowly opened with a rumbling sound.

With Shimen as the dividing line, the sea water seems to be completely blocked by an invisible barrier.

Huo Yan didn't turn back immediately, but dragged Zhou Mang in together with the dragon rib.

As in the legend, the Dragon Tomb is full of large chunks of gold mines piled on the ground, pearls and gemstones everywhere, as well as countless white marble and imperial green.

There are eight coiled dragon pillars standing around the dragon mound, and the eyes of each dragon are scarlet gemstones.

Fang Zhuo's eyes were almost blinded by the flash, and he kept asking the system to take pictures of him as souvenirs.

As far as these photos are concerned, any one of them can make him blow his head to the sky.

Inside the Dragon Tomb, the most astonishing thing was the huge golden dragon hovering right in front with its eyes closed.The golden dragon is so lifelike that it is difficult to tell whether it is alive or dead.

The next second, Jinlong suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze passed Huo Yan and landed on Zhou Mang.

Zhou Mang remembered that when he secretly followed the patriarch into the Dragon Tomb, there was also a dragon lying here, not as vivid as it is now, but a lifeless stone statue.

Jin Long got up slowly, his body stretched gradually, his head almost touched the top of the Dragon Tomb.

The real ancestral dragon has long been turned into bones. This is a ray of thought he left behind to protect his people. On the day the dragon clan was exterminated, his thoughts were awakened by the blood and hatred all over the sky.

In comparison, Zhou Mang was like a disgusting and small bug. When he saw the golden dragon approaching him, he opened his eyes wide in fright, and let out a ho-ho, terrified panting sound from his throat.

Huo Yan quietly rubbed the key in his hand.

He looked around, and there was a ball of light on the high platform used for sacrifice in the distance.

There are beads in the center of the light, and under the light group, there is a huge coffin, which should be the keel of the ancestor dragon.

The big golden dragon is just a phantom condensed by the ancestral dragon's thoughts, and it has no way to cause substantial damage to Zhou Mang. It came to Huo Yan, lowered its head, touched the blood on his wrist with the tip of its nose, and then used its dragon horns to stop. push people forward.

Pushed by him, Huo Yan came to the coffin.

The inner and outer coffins were not sealed, and the bones of the ancestral dragon inside showed an abnormal gray-black color, and the inside of the inner and outer coffins were filled with densely packed strange runes.

This is a very ancient and vicious spell, which was sealed away by the dragon clan a long time ago.

I don't know how Zhou Mang obtained it.

Huo Yan turned into the coffin, thought for a moment, and smeared his own blood on the runes.

The black rune was stained with dragon's blood, making a weird squeak, emitting an indescribable stench.

Every time a rune is covered with dragon blood, Zhou Mang's screams become more intense. More than 3000 dragons who died due to this curse, the deaths they experienced will reappear on Zhou Mang one by one.

He will literally die, be resurrected, die again, be resurrected, and so on, until the end of his life.

The arrogant and twisted Terminator T, in the end, was backlashed by his own curse and ended himself.

Fang Zhuo trembled when he heard the voice, "What happened to him?"

There will be mosaics in the live broadcast, but the system's perspective does not. It said, "All the joints of his body are distorted. My God, it seems to be lumped together by an invisible force."

"You can't live by yourself." After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he began to feel sorry for himself.

He felt like a mummy, lying upright in Huo Yan's palm.

He asked, "Can I still recover?"

233 said, "Not sure."

"Is the plot line full now? What about the emotional line?"

"The plot line cannot be viewed, but the love line is still four stars."

Fang Zhuo thought, since he is still here, it means that the stars of the plot line have not been fully lit.

As long as you stay in this world and spend a little more time, it is not impossible to recover, and there is still a chance to fill up the relationship line.

Huo Yan came out of the coffin and found that the dragon scale on the back of his right hand was disappearing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden dragon turned into a human form, an old man in a white robe.

The old man walked up to Huo Yan, pointed to the bead on the top of the coffin and said, "That bead contains the power of going back in time, you go and confess the Lord with blood, take it away, I believe you should know how to do it."

Having said that, the old man's expression was unwilling, that bead was his most precious thing, and his heart felt like a piece of flesh had been gouged out, and it hurt badly.

Fang Zhuo was shocked, "Is there no problem, sir, you can give such a big baby if you want?"

233 said, "This thing can only be used by living people, and the holder cannot change their birth, old age, sickness and death."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback, "Have you been able to find out the cheat information?"

233,"Yes."

[The plug-in is being delivered. 】

"Back in time?" Huo Yan was a little stunned.

The old man snorted, "You can go back to your past, don't even think about the more distant time, in other words, you can only save a part of the tribe."

"Also, any changes you have made in the past will affect future results, so think twice before doing things."

What did the others have to do with him?

Huo Yan held the golden key tightly, dark emotions surging in his heart.

If it wasn't for lifting the curse and saving the tribe, Lin Haiyang wouldn't be what he is now.

The old man stroked his beard, glanced at Huo Yan's trembling fist due to too much force, and sighed, "I can do it myself."

Then it turned into golden powder and got in from between Huo Yan's fingers.

Huo Yan spread his hands nervously and cautiously, and found that the golden dragon's eyes on the key seemed brighter than before.

He touched the little golden dragon's head with his fingertips, glanced at the person lying on the ground struggling in pain, held the bead, and left the Dragon Tomb. The stone gate behind him closed again and disappeared.

The submarine was still in the distance.

The two divers saw that the boss had a bad face, and they didn't dare to ask more questions if they didn't see Fang Zhuo, so they kept their mouths shut and concentrated on driving.

On the shore, the anxious bodyguards and the eight divers who fled ashore ahead of time were guarding the reef, and they were relieved to see that Huo Yan was safe and sound.

But soon, they realized that one person was missing.

A boy who loves to laugh.

Huo Yan's expression was cold, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and his whole body exuded the aura that no one should enter, no one dared to approach him.

In the room of the seaside villa, it was quiet and empty, and the bed that was tossed by the teenager in the morning was still in a mess.

Huo Yan entered the room, sat on the edge of the bed, brushed the pillow with his fingertips, as if the warmth of his nostalgia still remained on it.

He took out the bead, and it shone brightly.

In his other hand, Fang Zhuo was lying on it, staring at the ceiling in a daze, "When do you think Huo Yan will choose to go back?"

233 said, "I can't guess."

"I guess it's..." Before he finished speaking, Fang Zhuo felt his world spinning, and the darkness was overwhelming, and he soon lost consciousness.

I don't know how long I've been in a coma, when I heard a rattling sound in my ear.Fang Zhuo opened his eyes and found himself lying in the water.

The body is surrounded by narrow stone walls, and right in front of it, a clownfish sticks its head in and is sucking his head hard.

"233, are you there? Why can't I move, is it because I'm still in the key?"

Rarely did the system not respond, Fang Zhuo panicked and shouted again, but still no one answered.

What the hell is going on?

Compared with the current inexplicable situation, the disappearance of the system made him feel more panic.

Fang Zhuo yelled that every day should not be answered, and that the ground was not working, so he could only stare dryly and be swallowed by all kinds of fish coming and going.

The deep blue sea water will rise and fall with the sun, producing some inconspicuous light changes.

Fang Zhuo counts these changes, judging the end and beginning of each day.

That night, he was harassed by an ugly sea bug again, and that nasty bug was biting him vigorously, and Fang screamed in pain.

At this moment, a voice popped out of my mind, "Here we come."

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a long while, and he almost burst into tears, "Why did you come here?"

233 was embarrassed, "When time goes back, affected by space and time, I, I lost you."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

233 felt guilty, "I'm sorry, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

What can Fang Zhuo say, he can only forgive it with a smile.

He asked, "What time is it now, I'm in the key now, where did the original owner go?"

233 said, "Before the transformation, the original owner was just a ball of aura with memory function, but before going back, the golden dragon recognized you and left you with the last breath. I guess that ball of aura should be taken by the golden dragon in your body." The breath is swallowed."

No wonder he is so energetic every day, obviously bored and moldy, but he doesn't want to sleep anyway, it turns out it's because of the dragon spirit.

233 continued, "Also, it's 201x now, and we're back to the year when Huo Yan was 12 years old."

Huo's mansion, in the study on the third floor.

12-year-old Huo Yan sat opposite his father's desk with a calm expression.

Huo's father looked at the hand-drawn map in his hand in disbelief, "Tell me honestly, where did this thing come from?"

Huo Yan said softly, "I dreamed about it."

His lips were pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his dark eyes were dark, hiding some anxiety.

This was the seventh day after he came back, and the private detective finally found out the whereabouts of Lin Haiyang's father, but the other party didn't adopt any children at all.

He suspected that at this time, Lin Haiyang might not have transformed yet, and was alone in a corner deep in the sea.

He must go to him immediately.

Father Huo disagreed, "Things in dreams can also be counted? Besides, the Dragon Tomb and the key are not something you should worry about. I will look for them."

"I want to look for it myself." Huo Yan dropped the words, and he couldn't move his head. Huo's father rolled his eyes in anger.

At the age of 12, there will be many restrictions, especially in terms of travel, Huo's father will not let anyone go, so Huo Yan turned out of the window overnight with money in his pocket, and took a taxi to the pier.

While the workers were not paying attention, they drove a boat out to sea.

The days at sea should be boring, but Huo Yan doesn't think so, his mind is full of memories, as long as he thinks that he will see the little fairy soon, the pores of his body are clamoring for excitement.

And of course, there's anger.

After setting the boat to autopilot, Huo Yan went to the deck and took out a chain from his backpack.

During the seven days since he came back, he specially asked someone to build it.

But this chain is not perfect, and it lacks a very important thing.

He took out a carving knife from his backpack, and carved his name stroke by stroke on the shackle connected to the chain.

In addition, he also prepared a necklace.

No matter whether Lin Haiyang is a key or a person, he can lock him tightly.