Drought men are fierce! Jing Bin w£üI&Souxiao|Shuowang] Phil was slightly startled when he saw it at first glance. He thought he had encountered a lurking undead creature. For a moment, the silver light on his suit flashed, and he was already filled with energy. Ready to go. But after waiting for a while, no other movements were seen on the bones, and they were still curled up quietly. There was no breath of the dead emanating from his body. It seems that he has already lost his breath. The dead can no longer die. Moreover, one of its arms was broken, and both blades were wearing a small steel nail connected to an iron chain. I am afraid it had suffered very cruel abuse during its lifetime. Seeing its lurking posture here, and thinking of the chaotic situation at that time, Phil closed his eyes and immediately added some pictures in his mind.
At that time, countless rebels invaded the mountain city, occupied the palace, and began to burn the palace (when Phil came here before, he saw many palaces and buildings with traces of being burned), killing and plundering the big nobles who settled here, as well as Royalty. Because the incident happened so suddenly, the priests stationed in the temple had no time to transfer the documents and some valuable information hidden deep in the temple. It can only be sealed on the spot. In order not to be discovered by the rebels. At this time, the priests who evacuated in a hurry did not realize that a seriously injured and dying man was hiding behind the rack. And their letter also sealed this person in it forever! It is only today that these scrolls recording precious information have been reappeared in the world!
Phil took a closer look and realized that the skeleton looked broken, but in fact there was a faint brass-like color on the bones. He tapped lightly with his fingers. There was also a sonorous sound coming from above. Its hardness is probably no less than that of real steel, or even worse! And the small piece of broken iron chain that locked the skeleton's blade was densely engraved with countless small characters, connected together. (Holy King.) The whole chain seemed to have come alive, making a clanging sound and flashing a black light! This chain is a very advanced alchemical creation!
The Chain of Shadlu!
Producer: Shadlu, the palace priest of Gaya Dynasty
? Ingredients: Star Iron, Jijing Sha
Rarity: light black
Information: This chain of Shadlu can lock the origin of a legendary strongman, leaving them empty of energy and unable to use it.
Information: Shadlu, who has fallen into King Allen's lackey, has nothing noble to say. He extorts money and persecutes the people. In order to please the tyrant King Allen. One hundred chains were also specially crafted to imprison the powerful men from various countries who had been captured by King Allen's army. As a result, these powerful masters can only be locked in iron cages like monkeys and bears, and even compete with wild beasts for King Allen to watch and enjoy.
Tip: Although it is very dilapidated. But it still contains quite powerful magic power. I believe you can use it to summon a helper you can trust.
Looking at this line of handwriting that disappeared quietly, although it was silent and no picture emerged, Phil could still imagine the blood and cruelty similar to struggling in the Colosseum. For a moment, I couldn't help but sigh: There were always many coincidences in the past era. After a dynasty reaches its peak of strength, it is often a breeding ground for the birth of tyrants and cowardly kings. It is no wonder that such a vicious, cruel, and barbaric country was overthrown by its own subjects. No matter how wise your ancestors were and how brilliant their family fortune was. As long as one generation of descendants is unworthy. Thousands of years of foundation can only be reduced to nothing. The smoke disappeared.
Wait until Phil pulls out the Shadlu Chain. The skeleton then fell forward, and then it was discovered. This guy was actually carrying something that looked like a bundle of grass blades on his back.
"What is it!? It can make him pay so much attention to it. Even when he is running away, he must take it with him." Phil was greatly confused, and at the same time, an unspeakable expectation emerged. He carefully took off the bundle of things that looked like blades of grass. When he held them in front of him, he was surprised to realize that there was a faint white light flowing on them. Although this white light is scattered, like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time. But it still clings to the blades of grass and flows tenaciously, like a light of hope that contains countless hopes and hopes.
The Gaya Dynasty's rubbings of the seven-line forbidden art
Rubbing maker: Baluz Oranque
Material:
Rarity: White
Introduction: Little Olanke, my son, those barbarian forbidden arts will definitely heal your injuries. Believe me, dad, no matter how much it costs, I will definitely bring things back. Let you stand up again!
Information: Baruz Oranque, a boxing master from Orosun, could not control his murderous intention during the competition and punched too hard, causing his youngest son to become paralyzed in bed. For this he fell into endless regret. In the past twenty years, he has visited many countries, visited many priests and some weird witch doctors, and tried his best to cure himself.??'s son healed his wounds, but unfortunately they didn't have much effect. It wasn't until a year ago that Baruz came here alone after learning that the forbidden technique spread by the Gaya Dynasty seemed to have the miraculous effect of reorganizing flesh and bones. Later, he even harmed himself and infiltrated into these gladiators as an ordinary master. I stayed here for several months and kept silent. It wasn't until the rebels attacked that they took action boldly. Kill the guard who was guarding him and forcibly imprint the seven-vein forbidden technique. And destroyed the Holy Spirit Monument engraved with the Seven Veined Forbidden Techniques. However, his whereabouts were eventually discovered by the generals stationed at the palace. Although he barely managed to kill the powerful enemy, he himself was seriously injured. He barely managed to get here and was sealed in this stone room forever. As he was dying, what he longed for most was undoubtedly to see little Oulanke again and hand over to him the rubbings soaked in his own blood
Tip: This rubbing is full of a father¡¯s humble expectations and hopes! It is absolutely unwise to use it as a sacrifice.
The rubbings of the Seven Meridians Forbidden Technique! Just the first seven words flashing with dim white light made Phil's breathing quicken. It was like being hit by a stack of banknotes falling from the sky. It made me dizzy and even my thinking was sluggish! But it was at this moment that the broken bones that had been unresponsive before suddenly revealed a surge of ferocious energy. The momentum was so ferocious and wild that it seemed to be able to break mountains and boil seas! And this fierce energy is mixed with a powerful determination that cuts off the sky and breaks mountains and rivers. A single momentum can break a person's liver, intestines and five internal organs!
The skeleton that had been dumped on the ground had slowly raised its head at this moment and was staring at Phil. The soul fire in these dark and empty eyes was boiling with an unspeakable madness! (To be continued)
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