I Can See the Lines of Fortune Chapter 155: Meng Wang’s scepter, the other half of ancient books

"There is a great devil inside."

Li Yue grinned, his eyes flashing solemnly.

"Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover. Go and see."

Meng Cheng exhaled and spoke slowly.

After a few people finished their rest, they continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient bronze road.

Soon, several people came to an empty hall that was wider than before.

Everyone looked at the opposite side of the empty hall for the first time.

Across the hall, in front of the closed bronze door, there was a huge bloodthirsty six meters tall standing there.

He has a black gold chain on his right foot and holds a blood-colored epee.

After Meng Cheng and others appeared, he raised his head and showed a sullen smile.

"For thousands of years, someone has entered the Tomb of the Blood King."

"The Tomb of the Blood King?"

Everyone frowned slightly.

Blood King, this is the king they have never heard of.

They knew very little about the ancient times.

"The weak blue creatures interrupted my sleep for thousands of years. Are you ready to die?"

In the whispered roar, the huge bloodthirsty demon has wisps of blood flowing around his body, and a strong smell of blood spews out, covering the entire empty hall.

Meng Ding and the others felt the powerful breath, and their faces changed slightly.

The demon leader of the seventh-tier pinnacle? !

Boom!

Just as their faces changed, the bronze door behind them suddenly fell, sealing the back road to death.

Everyone glanced at each other.

"There is no way out, I can only kill him."

Fang Shijie held a sword and shield and slowly spoke.

Wow!

Roao kicked his legs on the ground, his wings behind his back flapped, and the black gold chains tied to his legs vibrated. His body instantly rushed out and rushed towards the Mengcheng people.

On the blood-colored epee, there are crazily wisps of blood flowing.

The epic technique, the blood of frenzy.

Boom! !

Blood light swept across, and the sword's edge swept across the air, shaking the entire bronze hall constantly trembling.

Fortunately, the Bronze Hall is strong enough and has not been directly damaged.

However, Meng Ding and others felt extremely heavy pressure under the epic original skills.

Fang Shijie gave a low growl and took a step forward.

The black iron shield in his hand was lifted, and a series of bronze light flashed in the third of the shield, and the light continued to flow around him like a whirlpool.

Epic original technique, vortex shield.

Boom! !

The sword and shield collided, and the frantic force shot, and the whole hall shook again.

Fang Shijie's originally wheaten face turned pale, and his body went back a few steps, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

What a powerful force! !

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they all retreated and started fighting.

The man wearing a blue robe waved his staff in his hand, and a stream of water merged into Fang Shijie's body.

Suddenly, his face became ruddy visible to the naked eye.

"Huh?"

Roao, who shook Fang Shijie back with a single blow, raised his brows, and his scarlet eyes turned to look at the shark man.

He grinned with a grinning grin.

"Healer, die!"

His left hand pointed towards the shark man, and a giant claw that seemed to be condensed of blood rushed towards the shark man.

Epic original technique, Crimson Grip.

At this moment, a frost shield stood in front of the Scarlet Claw.

Boom!

The frost shattered, and the giant claw stagnated for a moment.

At this time, the shark man turned into a stream and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared directly hundreds of meters away.

"Huh!"

Roao snorted coldly, and was about to pursue it. At this moment, Li Lianqing appeared behind him.

On the two daggers in his hand, there was an incomparably dark flash of dark light.

Epic original skills, dark feast.

The gloomy black light turned into a blade, instantly enclosing Luo Ao.

Luo's face did not change when he saw this. With his hands in front of him, layers of blood-colored crystals appeared all over his body, enveloping him.

Epic original technique, blood crystal shield.

Qiangqiang...

For a short period of time, thousands of sword lights stood on the blood crystal shield, and the dense voices seemed to be connected together.

However, even so, the Blood Crystal Shield has not been broken.

When the dark feast disappeared, the blood crystal shield around Luo's body burst open suddenly, splashing with blood.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they resisted.

The nearest Li Lianqing's pupils shrank sharply, and the daggers on both hands kept swinging.

Qiangqiangqiang...

With every collision, Li Lianqing's body takes a step backwards.

At this moment, a **** sword light swept across and cut towards Li Lianqing.

Li Lianqing's pupils shrank sharply and burst into a black mist, and the **** sword glow passed through the black mist.

In the next instant, Li Lianqing's body appeared hundreds of meters away.

His face is already a little pale, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

With Fang Shijie and Li Lianqing's injuries, Luo Ao's blood brilliance became more and more intense.

The racial talent of the bloodthirsty, the desire for blood.

Every time you taste the blood of the enemy, you can gain more powerful power through the blood of the enemy.

Take war to support war, the more you fight, the stronger!

"Roar!!"

At this moment, a flaming dragon suddenly appeared, roaring and rushing towards Roao.

Epic original technique, the Fury of the Flame Dragon.

As soon as the Yanlong came out, the temperature of the hall, which was already extremely hot and sweltering, rose a lot at this moment.

Seeing this violent flame dragon, even Roo's face changed slightly.

Boom! !

The Yanlong instantly swallowed Luo Ao.

After a while, the Yanlong dissipated, and Luo Ao's body appeared again.

There was a scorch mark on the surface of his blood-colored armor, but even so, his breath did not weaken in the slightest.

Roo erased the gray marks on his face, grinned, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

"Very good...a weak mortal, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time."

He twisted his neck and made a creaking sound.

In the next moment, Luo Ao turned into blood again and disappeared in place, rushing towards everyone.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom! !

There was a constant crash and roar.

Fang Shijie with sufficient defensive ability, Mengcheng several people mainly resisted Roo's force attack and dragged Roo's attack.

Others continued to launch various attacks on Roao.

The original warriors of the seven orifices are extremely strong, and a single blow from the outside can even destroy the mountain, and the aftermath of the battle between the two sides becomes turbulent in the small hall.

However, although there were close to ten people in Mengcheng and others, they were still beaten by Roo.

The seventh-order demon leader is too powerful.

The powerful demon body gives them incomparable physical strength, and the blood desires to raise the battle with war.

Even if it is injured, the bloodthirsty monster's recovery ability is extremely strong, as long as the enemy is also injured, it can absorb the vitality of the opponent through the power of blood.

Plus an endless stream of epic original skills.

Even if Mengcheng and others are not considered weak among the Seven Orifices, they feel extremely stressed at this moment.

However, they also have their own advantages, that is, they can use various potions, inscriptions, formations, and even mechanical weapons.

…………

More than an hour later.

Boom! !

There was another roar, and Li Lianqing flew upside down, spouting blood.

The water surging from the whole body of the shark man healer poured into Li Lianqing's body, and Li Lianqing's body recovered again.

He turned over in the air and slowly fell to the ground.

Grined at the shark man: "Old Li, thank you."

Li Long rolled his eyes: "Thank a ghost, this time I have lost a lot, and labor and capital's Fountain of Force potions are almost used up."

"It's okay..."

Fang Shijie licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Luo Ao, whose battle armor was shattered in the distance, and his injuries were serious.

"This relic is not small in origin, there should be many treasures, and we will divide it by then."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Roo looked at the people who were recovering, his expression ugly.

He was very frustrated.

"Damn! If it weren't for being sealed here for tens of millions of years, and my strength has plummeted, how could I be hurt to such a degree by your weak mortals?"

That uncomfortable in his heart.

The original him, but the demon leader of the ninth rank!

To deal with such a weak original warrior, a slap in the face!

"Huh!"

The others snorted coldly and rushed over again.

When dealing with things like demons, there must be no softness. As long as you don't die, you can't stop.

The power of the void possessed by demons of the same level is too burdensome for them.

Even if they have only been fighting for more than an hour now, they already have some signs of corrosion in their hearts.

Together with the strong blood power in the ruins, if they don’t fight quickly, they may be corrupted by their souls, become servants of the devil, or even gore ghosts!

"Quick battle!"

Boom boom boom...

There was another roar resounding through the hall.

There are cracks in the hard metal of this bronze hall.

The battle is too fierce.

Soon, a golden slash cut across the air, cutting off Roao's head.

Purple-black blood gushes out.

Roao's head couldn't help uttering a resentful growl in the air.

"I...I am not reconciled!!"

The roar stopped abruptly.

Even the demon leader with extremely powerful vitality, after his head was removed, soon died.

Looking at the slowly decaying corpse on the ground, everyone exhaled.

Meng Ding put away his battle axe: "It's finally over."

Others are also panting.

In order to deal with Roao, they have run out of cards, and even the various potions they prepared before, the scrolls of inscriptions have been used a lot.

Soon, the flesh and blood in Roao's body completely decayed, and various extraordinary materials and original crystals were deposited.

Fang Shijie picked up the things, and after a few people were assigned, the door behind Luo Ao finally opened.

Behind the door, piles of original crystals were piled on the ground, forming a hill. In addition to the original crystals, there are countless extraordinary materials, equipment, and even a lot of original crystals.

Through the door. When they saw the contents, their breathing was stagnant, and then they became hurried.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement.

"Fuck, I'm rich!"

Li Yue grinned and exclaimed.

The others also nodded.

Fang Shijie exhaled, and then said: "Don't worry, I don't know if there are any traps, let's adjust the state first."

The others calmed down after hearing this.

After all, I have excavated ancient ruins many times, so I am quite calm.

Soon, after a few people adjusted their state, they took up their weapons again and entered the gate.

The room behind the door is not too big, only about a hundred meters in radius, not as big as the demon hall outside.

The inner wall is inlaid with sparkling white spar, and the inner wall is also carved with statues.

However, the statues here are only endless blood wolf knights. The blood wolf knights and their mounts knelt on the ground, leaving a blank in the direction in which they bowed.

Below the blank area, there is a coffin made of gold.

After seeing this coffin, everyone looked at each other, their faces solemn.

"Is this the owner of this burial site?"

"Should be dead, right?"

Li Lianqing licked the corner of his mouth, a little uncertain in his eyes.

After all, the devil outside is still alive, who knows if the guy here is dead?

"Do you want to open it?"

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated.

Meng Ding grinned: "Of course I have to look at it! This is a relic of the ancient times, the king we have never heard of! This kind of thing naturally needs to be studied!"

He has a frantic look in his eyes.

Even if it's conceited, it's a look of expectation.

For these treasures, he wants to know which period of ancient times and which king’s cemetery this is.

What does this cemetery have to do with King Meng?

The two of them have been studying the crown of Meng Wang~IndoMTL.com~ so far, there is no progress.

Maybe learning about other kings can help them understand the role of the ancient crown?

Other people also have a somewhat curious look in their eyes.

"Why don't you open it?"

"Then open!"

After everyone made up their minds, they all came to the golden coffin.

Meng Ding and Meng Cheng looked at each other, then slowly opened the coffin board.

Kakaka...

After the coffin board was opened, everyone saw the contents inside, their eyes widened.

"This..."

In the coffin, there were no corpses, no demons and other things that I had worried about before, only a few items.

One of the items made Meng Ding and Meng Cheng both eyes widened, and their pupils shrank sharply.

That is a scepter.

The scepter is inlaid with crimson gems, all white.

Except for the gems, the style looks very simple.

However, Meng Ding and Meng Cheng are too familiar with this scepter.

This is the scepter that King Meng held before!

Under the scepter, there is an ancient book. After seeing this familiar ancient book, Mengding and Mengcheng are even more struck by lightning.

"This...this is..."

Meng Ding reached into the coffin with trembling hands, and took out the ancient book.

Sure enough, only half of the ancient book seemed to be torn apart from the middle.

Seeing this half of the ancient book, Meng Ding and Meng Cheng both swallowed and breathed quickly.

Can't be wrong!

The other half of the ancient book of Mengwang's Diary!

And the King Scepter!

But, isn't this the cemetery of the blood king?

Why are the half of the ancient books and scepter of King Meng here?

Meng Ding and Meng Cheng looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubts.