Chapter 228: Ruined palace

Chapter 228 The Ruined Palace

A ray of silver light flashed past in the darkness, as brilliant as a shooting star, which made the hearts of Xiao Fan and the three throb.

How could there be silver light in the depths of the river bottom?

If only one person sees it, you might think it is dazzling, but if all three of you see it, it is real.

call!

Another ray of light whizzed out from below, and it looked brilliant under the reflection of the river.

"It seems to be shot from below." The fat man looked at his feet in surprise.

"I can't go up for the time being anyway, just go and have a look?" Xiao Fan tried to ask, and Yingfeng and Fatty couldn't help rolling their eyes, which was considered acquiescence.

Here, if Xiao Fan's battle spirit hadn't been protecting them, they would have been frozen into ice sculptures.

The three of them kept sinking, and they didn't know how long it took. The ghost war soul suddenly exuded a majestic aura. Xiao Fan was overjoyed. This was a sign that the ghost war soul was about to break through.

Now the ghost war soul is already at Rank 6, if it breaks through again, isn't it going to reach Rank 7?

It is really a blessing, Xiao Fan thought to himself.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Fan's heart trembled. The white stone in the dantian suddenly burst into bright light. Some time ago, when he encountered Zichenzhu and the mysterious Xiaoding, the white stone also had such an abnormal movement.

Is there a strange treasure here too? Xiao Fan couldn't help feeling excited.

If he had hesitated before, then now, Xiao Fan is determined.

He believed in the power of the white stone, and he must have found something good.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan suddenly accelerated and sank downward, which made Yingfeng and Fatty startled, but seeing the determination in Xiao Fan's eyes, the two of them couldn't say anything.

After almost half a cup of tea, silver lights bloomed below the three of them, crystal clear, like stars in the night sky, brilliant.

"That's it?" Suddenly, the eyes of the three of them were attracted by a phantom in the distance at the same time. Under the shining of the silver light, a huge black shadow imprinted on their eyes.

The outline is clearly visible, as if a wild beast hung there, exuding a breath of vicissitudes and ancient times, making the three of them breathless.

As the three of them sank, the dark shadow slowly became clear, and the three said in unison: "Palace!"

Yes, the dark shadow is a huge palace, and there is a white light curtain around the palace, blocking all the lake water out, and those light spots are emitted from the white light curtain.

The palace is majestic, majestic and majestic. It is made of ancient bronze and is rusty, leaving the traces of time.

In front of the palace, there is a square paved with bluestone. The square is not big and round, only 30 meters in size. On top of it lies a broken bronze pillar.

There were countless knife marks and sword shadows left on the bronze pillar, which obviously collapsed after an extraordinary battle.

In the middle of the ruins, there were countless soul soldiers and countless dead bones. The dead bones had already lost their luster and had obviously been dead for some years.

The three of them held their breaths, their brows furrowed, and a depressed breath wrapped around their hearts. This bronze hall gave people an extremely heavy feeling.

After a while, the three of them finally approached the white light curtain. They thought they would be blocked by the white light curtain, but unexpectedly, the three of them passed directly through the white light curtain, and the chill disappeared suddenly.

call!

Suddenly, the buoyancy disappeared, and the three of them suddenly fell towards the square.

Xiao Fan did not hesitate to use the vertical cloud ladder, and flew briefly in the air, and finally landed firmly on the square.

"Ouch!" Fatty and Yingfeng were not so lucky, they slammed heavily on the bluestone square, yelling in pain, at a height of thirty or forty meters, they were very lucky to have not broken their bones.

"It's okay." Xiao Fan quickly walked over.

"Fortunately, last time you let me learn the ethereal sacred steps, otherwise this time it really hurts." The fat man rubbed his butt.

"I'm fine." Yingfeng shook his head and looked at the palace.

Only then did Xiao Fan and Fatty come back to their senses, and walked carefully toward the front. For some reason, there was a kind of anxiety in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by a pair of eyes.

"The third child, how do I feel that this place is colder than above." The fat man shivered and looked at the Quartet alertly.

"I have this feeling too." Yingfeng nodded. As a killer, his sensitivity to danger is not comparable to ordinary people. This kind of coldness does not come from the surrounding environment, but from the soul.

Xiao Fan nodded. Obviously, he also had this feeling in his heart, but he still tentatively walked towards the palace because the light of the white stone became more and more radiant.

The ground is full of soul soldiers, but unfortunately it has long been rusty, has lost its spirituality, and has become scrap copper and rotten iron, which is of no use.

Otherwise, this is definitely a huge gain for them.

After a long time of exploration, the hall was still very calm and there was no movement, but the three of them did not dare to relax. The closer they got to the hall, the anxiety grew stronger and stronger.

"The third child, Kagewind, or let's go." The fat man pulled the collar and wrapped his neck tightly.

"I think I should leave too, but it seems that it is not easy to leave." Yingfeng nodded solemnly, but was a little helpless. Leaving this square, the chill was enough to freeze them.

Even if they could resist the chill, they would not be able to go up. If they could go up, the three of them would not have been able to come here, they would have risen long ago.

"Don't worry." Xiao Fan's eyes carefully scanned the surroundings of the main hall, but he found nothing unusual.

The main hall was originally supported by nine large bronze pillars, but four of them were broken. The bronze pillars and the bronze hall were carved with pictures, lifelike.

There is a picture that is still very clear even after countless years. It is a man with a naked upper body, fighting with a wild behemoth barehanded.

The man's horned dragon-like muscles are full of explosive power. Although he can only see his back, he can still feel his stalwart and heroic posture.

The wild beast was in pain, and his huge mouth was broken apart by the burly man, and the bones were torn apart.

Xiao Fan and the three were all moved. Even if the Emperor of War estimated that this mighty force could not do it, could it be the saint of war, or the legendary **** of war?

"Master, what do you think is this?" Yingfeng suddenly shouted, and Xiao Fan and Fatty walked over in an instant.

In front of the shadow wind, a bronze plaque was almost broken, one third of which was folded over, only a small part was exposed, and there was a vigorous and powerful character.

"War?" Xiao Fan and the fat man spit out and glanced at them. The three people felt the blood in their bodies start to boil, and a huge pressure rushed into their minds.

The endless fighting spirit inside Xiao Fan surging out, resisting the coercion, Xiao Fan shook his head and found that his back was soaked.

"Wake up!" Xiao Fan yelled through his spirit power, and Yingfeng and Fatty were agitated, and they woke up in an instant. After a few steps back, they fell to the ground.

"What a domineering word!" The fat man took a deep breath, and Yingfeng nodded in agreement.

A single word caused a few people to fall into a kind of illusion, one can imagine how terrible this word is.

One word is already so, what about this palace?