Uranus said, urging the fire of origin to condense on his fingers and then move a little towards the tomb.
Zi!
The fire of origin touches the tomb and makes a harsh sound.
"Melted, the hard stone melted. Is this the kind of flame that can melt all my scales? It's terrible. It's a hundred times stronger than the divine fire of the gods." the magic dragon looked at the flame on Wang Xing's finger and was afraid of it. He remembered the flame deeply.
"Is the Dean so powerful? I feel that the flame can melt the space." I am God and shocked.
"Click!"
A clear sound came, and the stone of the tomb was burned and cracked.
Uranus saw hope and worked harder to urge the fire of origin, while the magic dragon excitedly carried away the falling stone.
The stone has been infiltrated by the divine power of the gods, and the material structure has changed. It is already a good refining material.
"Whether you haven't seen anything, it's all important." I'm a God, and I despise it.
"You know what, I can live." the magic dragon argued cunningly, even the scattered debris.
Six hours later.
The tomb with a radius of kilometers was burned out by the fire of the origin of Wang Xing, a 100 meter long channel.
"Click!"
Another crisp voice came, and a large stone fell down. The magic dragon hugged it when he went up, and his face was smiling.
"Tamp the goods."
I was despised by God, but then I was pleasantly surprised: "Dean, it's OK."
Behind this stone, there is a circular space.
Wang Xing nodded: "let's go. Go in and see what's good. There should be several artifacts in the tomb of a perfect God."
I am a God and a magic dragon, and I also show the color of expectation.
The tomb was extremely dark and could not see anything. Wang Xing frowned: "the laws of the divine meteorite world are disordered, and the divine consciousness will be imprisoned. The sudden darkness makes us all blind."
But at this time, the magic dragon took out a pile of broken clothes and made a fire. He said excitedly, "master, it's on."
Even Wang Xing is speechless this time. What's the matter with your pile of broken clothes? Did you expect this day.
With the light, the three began to walk towards the inner passage.
The passage is paved with fragmentary stones. Some totems of fierce animals are carved on both sides, and a very precious totem of fierce animals is hung at intervals.
Uranus is not interested in these things, but the magic dragon receives them all the way.
"Eh, there's a big axe hanging here. It looks like an original artifact." I was a God. I pointed to the big axe with two meters long handle and grabbed it with one hand.
"Click!"
Only a crisp sound was heard and the axe broke into pieces.
"What's going on?" I was stunned and looked at the debris in that place. "Where are the parallel goods from? Do you have a certificate when they leave the factory?"
"It's been too long. The magic power in the axe has been consumed. The axe has no divinity, so it can't maintain the current material structure. Naturally, it will disperse as soon as it touches." Wang Xing grabbed a piece of debris and felt it carefully, "Magic dragon, put away these debris. The material for refining these axes is not simple. If you go out to refine again, you should be able to refine a first-order primitive artifact."
"Thank you, master." the Magic Dragon said excitedly.
As they walked on, they saw four more magic weapons, but all of them turned into pieces as soon as they took them.
Finally, all the magic dragons were cheap.
"It's over." Wang Xing stopped and looked at the core of the tomb. There was a black round sarcophagus with a diameter of ten meters. "If there is really something good, it must be in here."
"Open the coffin? Do you want to light a candle?" I'm a God. I said at this time.
"Why do you light candles?" Wang Xing looked at me suspiciously. "When you were on the earth, you saw too many ghosts blowing lights. Go directly to open the coffin."
"I'll come." the magic dragon got excited, ran over and opened the coffin cover of a perfect God. It's expected to think about it.
"Get up!"
The magic dragon grabbed the coffin cover, and the muscles on the two front claws stood like mountains, which seemed very powerful.
Boom!
The coffin cover was caught by the magic dragon and thrown aside, making a harsh sound.
"The coffin is so heavy that it has millions of kilograms." the magic dragon complained.
"Get away!"
Wang Xing found something at this time. He only saw a cloud of black gas suddenly flying out of the coffin and rushed towards the enchanted dragon.
"Mom, what's this?"
When the magic dragon heard the reminder, he retreated, stepped empty, and fell over.
At this time, Wang Xing took a step forward, grabbed the magic dragon, brought him to the front, and then looked at the black gas with vigilance.
"Jie Jie!"
There was a terrible voice in the black air.
Without help, the black gas rushed towards the demon dragon again. This time, the demon dragon was on guard. His body suddenly became several times larger, and one claw just patted it: "no matter what you are, die for Grandpa."
This claw was so powerful that the whole tomb was shaking.
However, the black gas didn't dodge or hide in the face of this punch. It went straight through and wrapped around the front claws of the magic dragon.
"Ah!"
The magic dragon screamed and looked at his dragon claws in horror. The place entangled by the black gas turned black, and there was no feeling at all.
"Master, help me quickly. This dark thing is too evil."
"Don't move."
Wang Xing thought of something at this time. The fire of origin condensed on his fingertips and pointed it straight towards the black gas.
"Zizi!"
The fire of origin contacted the black gas and made a sharp harsh sound. The black gas brush loosened the magic dragon and flew to one side.
"He's scared."
I was so surprised that I quickly picked up the magic dragon and came to one side.
"What is this? It can ignore my attack." one of the magic dragon's front claws lost feeling and stood only against two rear claws, which was very funny.
"If I guess correctly, this should be the obsession, the obsession of a perfect God." Wang Xing said faintly.
"Obsession?" I was a God. My face changed slightly and said slowly, "on the soul collected by the college library" It is written that a person's soul is a will, and the core of this will is obsession. If a person's obsession is strong enough, even after the memory in the soul is lost, obsession will still exist. Because this obsession is an existence between emptiness and reality, it is difficult for a general attack to hurt him. "
"Good." Wang Xing nodded.
"Although I don't understand it very well, I feel very reasonable." the magic dragon put another good dragon claw, and some worshippers looked at me as a God.