1769th Explore the Treasure City

Just when Xiao Chen retreated and accepted the inheritance of the False God's Fire.

On the ground of Longyan Ancient Land, Huang Puqi appeared in a slightly embarrassed state, and then began to count the disciples from Xuejian Palace who had escaped from Dragon City.

Not long after, after the counting was completed, Huang Puqi's face became extremely pale.

Out of the hundred Xuejian Palace disciples, only twenty or so died, and most of them died in the last dragon flame.

Only one-fifth of the dead remained, and they hadn't gotten the Fire of the False God, nor the Azure Dragon Totem.

Have to say, what a colossal failure.

After returning to Xuejian Palace, it is foreseeable that he will be punished by the elders of the sect.

Leading the team was not good, and the casualties were heavy.

"Brother Huangpu."

At this moment, Ma Lao with a weak face and scars all over his body, together with Xia Houfeng, Leng Feng and others also appeared.

Ma Lao's team lost more than half of it in the battle with the black Balrog.

After another eruption of dragon flames, the death was even worse, as if there were only less than a dozen people left.

Almost wiped out.

Not long after, Liu Lao's team also came here, with even worse expressions.

His team was the weakest. After counting, there were only four or five people who escaped from Dragon City.

"Old Ma, this Xiao Chen is a member of your team, what is his origin?"

Huang Puqi's face was gloomy, and he looked at Ma Lao with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

His mood is extremely bad now, and he can't wait to kill everything related to Xiao Chen.

"He comes from Grave Sea. I don't know what sect he came from. He just joined the regiment not long ago, so I really don't know much about him."

Seeing Huang Puqi's expression, Ma Lao hurriedly explained.

This time the matter was really serious, so many people died in the Snow Sword Palace of the fifth-rank sect, and they would never let it go.

Now if we are with Xiao Chen,

What kind of relationship is involved, one is accidentally involved.

The consequences are really unimaginable.

Leng Feng said: "We can't blame us for this matter. If he is found, Mr. Ma and I will not let him go."

"That's right, I will never offend this kid, unless he never returns to Longyan City." Liu Lao said coldly with a dark face and a murderous look in his eyes.

Huang Puqi said angrily: "Damn it, this time the ancient teleportation array opened once in a hundred years in Longyan City, the top ten 'gates' of Longteng County came in person. I, Xuejian Palace, have completely lost my face. That boy, I must It would make his life worse than death."

Ma Lao and Liu Lao couldn't help but their hearts sank when they heard the words.

Longteng County, that is the fiefdom of Longteng Hou in the Yanwu Dynasty in the central world, and the dynasty is immortal.

The luck is prosperous, and those who are crowned kings can share the luck of the dynasty.

From the moment the dynasties were established, they began to accumulate luck, and now the four major dynasties have accumulated luck for hundreds of thousands of years.

Now any dynasty has the ability to affect the direction of the entire Great Thousand World.

The princes of the dynasty can take advantage of the luck of the dynasty, and the clans allowed to be established in the princely fief can also borrow the luck of the princes.

Compared with those fifth-rank sects established outside, the fifth-rank sects in the dynasty will be much stronger in terms of background and strength.

Huang Puqi heard that all the top ten five-rank sects in Longteng County have sent people here.

Ma Lao and Liu Lao, don't be surprised, that's just weird.

"Check it out for me. You must check out Xiao Chen's details. At the same time, spread all the news about him, the Fire of the False God, and the totem of the ancient green dragon."

The murderous intent in Huang Puqi's eyes could not be dispelled, and the anger in his heart could not be dispelled, and he pushed all the responsibility for his own negligence on Xiao Chen.

In fact, going out to practice, death and injury are inevitable.

The death of Xuejian Palace's disciple had nothing to do with Xiao Chen's half-hair. With such a mind, it can only be said that Huang Puqi has a small belly.

The casualties were heavy, Huang Puqi and others had to crush the slips in advance and return to the city to rest.

End this experience in the depths of Longyan Ancient Land.

In the underground dragon city.

Xiao Chen, who had condensed the will of the soul, showed a hint of joy on his face, which was really an unexpected joy.

Unexpectedly, the inheritance of the soul power of the False God's Fire would directly help him condense the soul will that he dreamed of.

Thinking about myself, every time I face the soul will of that Xingjun master, I am embarrassed and exhausted.

The ability of soul will is really too terrifying.

Already being able to directly communicate and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and fighting against warriors who have no soul and will, the advantages they occupy are too great.

Many times, even if Xiao Chen 'fights' against Xing Jun, the situation is dominant.

He didn't dare to fight hard, the big reason was that he didn't have soul will.

The inheritance of the three major energies of vigor, true energy, soul power, and the fire of the virtual god is over.

But the already dim flame imprint between the eyebrows has not disappeared, and there is still a faint trace.

The legacy is not over yet.

Xiao Chen was shocked to find that a little golden flame appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wow!

The entire Sea of ​​Consciousness was instantly illuminated by a ray of brilliance, shining golden and boundless.

Divine power.

There was a cleverness in Xiao Chen's heart, he was very familiar with this brilliance, the black armor warrior back then. Invoking the power of the Fire of the False God several times, unleashing the power of the gods, crushing Huang Puqi, Ma Lao and other star kings, crushing the "sexual" and flying.

This bit of golden flame grows slowly, and finally turns into a lingering flame, which always exists in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The flame mark between the eyebrows also completely disappeared at this moment.

The inheritance of the Fire of the False God is completely over.

The last ray of divine power is the most precious treasure for Xiao Chen, but he doesn't know how many times he can use it.

"No wonder those people are desperately trying to get the False God's Fire."

Feeling the increased cultivation, the condensed will of the soul, and the increase in physical strength at this moment, Xiao Chen couldn't help sighing.

It was really a bit dreamy, the feeling brought to him by the False God's Fire was really amazing.

The last ray of divine power will benefit him for the rest of his life, and it will be of great help to him in the future to attack the False God Realm and condense the divine fire.

In addition, the remaining memories on the Fire of the False God represent a lot of experience and knowledge.

That is a benefit that is not yet visible, but it can bring great help to Xiao Chen.

Looking around, I saw that Dragon City had been reduced to ruins.

There is no longer the ancient magnificence when we first saw it, but only dilapidated and messy. After the fire, everything is empty.

The Qinglong clan, the exquisite buildings, and the once-existing courtyards have all been lost in history.

I don't know if there will be a chance to see the ancient city of the Qinglong clan again in the future.

Xiao Chen's mood at the moment was a little complicated.

He was originally the last descendant of the Qinglong clan, and he was determined to restore the glory of the Qinglong lineage. Looking at this ancient dragon city, complete and ruined, is far more sentimental than ordinary people.

Looking down, on the Dragon Race Square.

The black flame demons that originally referred to things as soldiers were all turned into prototypes, and the statues of black flame crystals were all cracked.

There is no aura, and it can no longer be used again.

Only the original Xiao Chen, which was nourished with essence and blood, supplemented by other soft black statues of flame crystals, was still intact.

Xiao Chen carefully picked it up, blew away the dust, and put it away solemnly.

"This is……"

With a glance, Xiao Chen found that there seemed to be the same familiar thing under a few pieces of rubble.

Pushing away the gravel with a light palm, Xiao Chen could see clearly, only to realize that it was the black dragon scale that he handed over to Zhen Yuan.

I remember that in the end, Na Zhenyuan was pushed back by the power of the gods, and the demonic energy backlashed back.

Under the madness, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't know where he fled.

He should be retreating somewhere in Longyan Ancient Land. His current strength is terrifying, but his situation is not good.

At any time, the consciousness is swallowed by the black dragon king's devilish energy, and becomes a puppet of the black dragon king like a black-armored warrior.

Black Dragon King...

Speaking of the Black Dragon King, Xiao Chen's expression became heavy. In the inheritance of the False God's Flame, the Black Dragon King was extremely terrifying.

In a hundred years, it will be born again.

When I think about it, I will not be happy when I have to face such terrible opponents.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he looked around, looking at the dragon city that seemed to be in ruins.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, apart from the vicissitudes of history, it is still a treasure city.

The memory inherited from the Fire of the False God let him know many secret information about this city.

A little exploration will surely pay off. --30245+dsuaahhh+24199010-->