The Great World

The space is relatively spacious, looking around, it is a curved passage.

The left and right sides form a symmetry, which seems to be a closed channel connecting the end to the end.

The height of the passage is not high, and Lan Ju can only keep his head down and walk forward with his waist bowed.

This posture caused the wound on his back to pull, and there was a piercing pain.

Lan Ju gritted his teeth and persisted, without making a sound.

The Fish Dragon King's abdomen was pulled by the steel-haired mountain boar, and now he is in the Yuan Beast Card space. He has not been treated, and the injury is much more serious than him.

There is no extra source beast in the master's hands, so he must stand up.

Zhang Jian saw it in his eyes, and said distressedly: Persist for a while.

It's not that he is reluctant to recover the card, the main thing is that he doesn't know whether it is difficult to get it or not, whether it is rare or not.

If before coming here, the online comment said that the place is full of beasts and extremely dangerous, I would definitely use it without hesitation.

The recovery card is counted as the hole card in your hand, used at critical moments to turn things around and fight back.

After walking around, I realized that this place is really an ordinary historic site.

There is no sign of life, and the footsteps will stir up dust.

There are also fresh footprints on the ground, but it seems that it is probably two or three months old.

The structure here is like a retro gallery.

There are vague oil paintings on the walls on both sides of the passage.

Oil painting has gone through vicissitudes, but it can still roughly distinguish the content it wants to express.

Draw a square, with the same length and width, all three meters.

The four corners of the painting are sunken, and there is a hole the size of a glass bead, and a fiery red bead is placed in the hole.

Illumination Beads, Bronze Origin Beast, Eyes of Flame Fish.

The fire-red beads were almost wiped out, and many holes were completely dimmed, which could no longer play their due role. Therefore, there was only a faint reddish light from the eyes of the surviving flame fish in the entire monument.

Zhang Jian returned to the place where he came in, and turned his head to look at the big bluestone behind him.

The big bluestone is the export.

There is nothing abnormal. Zhang Jian took the blue giant back to the source beast card, and then released the slave soldiers and the giant formation epee.

As early as when he entered the ancient site, the slave soldier's contract shook wildly, wanting Zhang Jian to let him out.

The slave soldier's body trembled, and he walked towards the mural with heavy steps.

The slave soldiers stayed in front of each mural for a long time, as if they were meditating and remembering something.

Zhang Jian followed behind the slave soldiers, step by step.

Finally, in front of the last mural, the big bluestone is on the right.

This mural is blank!

There is no trace of color, completely blank.

The story of the murals ended without warning when the general galloped on horseback.

Tick--

Tears dripped down the slave soldier's chin, extremely heavy in this silent space.

The slave soldier stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the blank mural.

boom--

A terrifying source of force erupted from the blank mural, sending the slave soldiers flying instantly.

The body of the slave soldier was directly embedded in the wall by the huge force.

Zhang Jian stepped back quickly, released the blue giant, and used a [Physical Recovery Card] by the way.

I saw a green brilliance flowing on the terrifying wound on Lan Ju's back.

The flesh and blood deep in the wound began to heal, and in the blink of an eye, it was half healed.

It's not a healing card, so it won't fully heal.

But Lan Ju already felt the full strength in his body, and the pain was reduced by half.

Zhang Jian hid behind Lan Ju.

The blank mural was covered by a fiery red cover, and the temperature in the air rose significantly, making it much hotter.

How can there be a fire-attributed shield-type origin technique here?

Zhang Jian waited for a long time, and the protective cover gradually retracted into the mural, as if it hadn't appeared just now.

Zhang Jian was thinking.

The story was discovered by Cheng Xuan in the discussion group. Was this protective cover made by the Cheng family?

No source beast was found nearby, indicating that the protective cover was released in advance.

Is the protective cover used to protect the blank mural, what is so unusual about that blank mural?

Or, what is hidden in the walls?

Painting... The slave soldier struggled to break free from the wall, pointing at the blank mural, his eyes were extremely longing.

Zhang Jian was surprised.

The slave soldier's face became clearer!

Sword-browed and star-eyed, with distinct facial features and resolute lines, he looks to be in his twenties.

Has his own handsome demeanor.

Sure enough, the one who is close to me is handsome.

Hua, do you want this painting? Zhang Jian squinted at the blank mural.

The protective cover is easily broken without the user's source force input.

The protective cover just now seems to be about six levels at most, and the blue giant uses the Thunder Claw five or six times to break it.

The slave soldier was vague for a long time, Touch. There was a look of impatience between his brows.

It seems that the room is ready, the clothes and props are ready, and the only thing that needs to be washed is clean.

His strength is low, the source power is pitifully low, and he doesn't have the source technique of bursting strong control, and he doesn't have the magic weapon. It may take a year and a half to break through the protective cover with only his hands.

Even if Zhang Jian allows him to do this, will the owner behind the protective cover allow it?

The slave soldier could faintly feel that there was a strange energy in the blank mural.

This energy is attracting him, as if there is some kind of fetter that cannot be expressed in words between him and this energy.

Okay, but you know what the price is, right?

Follow my orders from now on.

If it can be done, I will help you.

The slave soldier nodded heavily without hesitation.

Zhang Jian asked Lan Ju to grab it tentatively without any force.

boom--

When the claws are about to fall on the blank mural, the protective cover rushes out.

The giant blue monster let out a cry, and withdrew its palm.

The temperature of the protective cover is very high, but the purpose of this grab has been achieved.

The protective cover absorbed Lan Jue's strength, and the blank mural behind it was safe and sound.

Seeing the result, Zhang Jian has no worries about the future, and doesn't have to worry about destroying the wall behind because of Lan Ju's power.

Thunderclaw.

【Thunder Claw】

Click——

Four thunder claws, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the protective cover, like glass falling to the ground.

Without the restriction of the protective cover, the slave soldier walked forward quickly, his eyes blurred, and his hands gently stroked the blank mural.

Suddenly, a clear picture appeared on the blank mural.

The characters and buildings in the picture are clearly visible, as if the blue light is turned on.

At the very beginning of the picture, there is a man with messy hair riding a white horse.

Then, a man wearing a strange costume on a skateboard fell from the sky, punched the man on the horse and fell into a coma.

The picture is dark...

A grand banquet, full of guests.

The screen turned and came to a red candle.

The candlelight was shining quietly, and a woman was sitting on the big red bed.

The woman's phoenix crown and Xiapei are full of grace and luxury.

At this moment, she raised her hijab, revealing her beautiful face.

There was a lingering sadness on this face.

I saw her take out a dagger from her sleeve.

The clear and sweet voice like a silver bell is full of determination, and there is deep reluctance and longing in the depths of the eyes.

People who love each other seem to never be together.

Don't you think,

don't read,

Farewell to you.

After speaking, the dagger was inserted into the heart.

The body fell backwards, and the beautiful face was in extreme pain.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious man on a skateboard broke through the roof and fell from the sky. This time he didn't use his fists, but the scene ended here.

I... see through!

Zhang Jian has been looking at the murals, and now he is looking at the slave soldiers.

At some point beside him stood a woman in red, who was the person in the painting, that is, the princess who committed suicide.

You...he... Zhang Jian took a deep breath.

Could this be a ghost?

Could it be that the protective cover is used to seal her?

Now she's out...

Zhang Jian took a few steps back cautiously.

The woman's body is not stable, as if it is constantly changing between reality and reality.

The two embraced and kissed each other.

Zhang Jian: ???

Lan Ju watched with relish.

Although Lan Ju couldn't understand, Lan Ju also knew that he should be happy at this time.

The woman turned around and bowed to Zhang Jian.

Then, the woman turned into a ray of red light and penetrated into the heart of the slave soldier.

The monument began to shake.

Zhang Jian's face changed, and there were countless question marks in his heart, but he also knew that it was not the time to get to the bottom of it.

Hastily put away the two origin beasts, touched the big bluestone and left the ancient site.

After coming out, the big bluestone fell apart.

Apparently, this monument has disappeared.

Tell me, what's going on.

Away from here, Zhang Jian asked.

After a day of study, slave soldiers can roughly communicate with others intermittently.

It has to be said that the learning ability is very fast.

Zhang Jian speculates that this may be because he was a human in his previous life, but now it can be found that the slave soldier still maintains a human mind.