Chapter 261

"Everywhere are gray rocks, tall trees, and immortal dragons."

Lingchen saw a giant dragon, tall and majestic, with black wings spreading out to block out the sky and the sun. Looking at the dark world, she felt oppressed, as if the air was as heavy as a stone.

Just then, said the voice.

"But one day, the first fire broke out under a certain tree."

"Fire... Makes a difference."

On the barren and desolate land where there is almost no life, the fire is blazing.

"Heat and cold, life and death, and, of course, light and darkness."

The fire was burning on the earth, and the species in the dark got up from the ground, and they got the fire that could disperse the darkness.

Or power!

The old and simple voice said, "they got the power of Wang and began to challenge Gu Long."

Lingchen clearly saw that a tiny and incomparable Knight pulled out his sword against the giant dragon!

A king in charge of the golden thunderbolt threw a thunderbolt at the dragon flying all over the sky. Countless golden lights burst out. The thunder light shot through the dragon, and countless dragons fell.

There is a witch in charge of the flame. She turns the boundless darkness into a fiery hell and a demon flame storm.

More people release the unsolved poison gas, where the black wind passes, everything turns into decay.

Although I have never experienced it, Ling Chen, who has been watching it all the time, feels a little surprised that there is such a powerful presence in this copy.

Countless ancient dragons were driven away by these kings.

At that time, how brilliant and bright it should be.

With the defeat of gulong, Lingchen heard the simple voice and said, "the age of fire begins here."

But the flame will burn, then it will certainly be extinguished, and there will be only boundless darkness left, and the dragon will return again.

In order to keep the flame burning, the kings chose to burn their souls.

Treat yourself as firewood.

In the torrential rain, thunder and lightning, Ling Chen saw the sea of clouds under his feet, like the waves. On the bell tower on the top of the mountain, there are four giant dragon statues, which are divided into four parts, accompanied by the heavy and vigorous bell.

In the sky, it seems that there are gods riding on the ancient dragon, controlling the golden lightning, just like the praise in countless myths and legends, soaring in the nine days.

The old hall full of vines, long and short, countless white candles lit like sparks, dark blood, slowly floating, toward a convergence.

In the bottomless abyss, the king of a huge skull with a crown, standing hundreds of meters tall, slowly climbed out of the deepest darkness.

The ritual person crawls the direction, the huge mountain stands, the ancient and incomparably huge castle, as if stands on the top of the world!

The simple voice said, "the fire has gradually died out, but there is no Wang Ying."

The screen ends.

Ling Chen finally understood what he wanted to do.

"Wake up the salary king, let them return to the throne, and use the flesh as firewood." Lingchen whispered.

But according to experience, we must fight against these kings. When we think of those kings, Ling Chen feels a little difficult.

That can suppress the existence of countless dragons.

System opening.

"You won't die, so death will destroy you again and again..."

"everyone can give up, but only you can't. If you choose to give up, your body will really die. At that time, you or Lin Lengshuang can't save it."

"You have to be strong here and keep your life."