Chapter 436 The Terrifying Head

Thoughts freeze, heartbeat stops, and breathing stops.

If there really is a "soul" in the world, Gordon feels that his soul is collapsing under the gaze of this evil eye.

"Uh-huh--"

Gordon squeezed out a vague growl from his chest.

The muscles all over his body were tense, trying his best to resist the pressure from the mental level.

"Ahhh!"

He let go of the suppression of the desire to attack that seemed to be stimulating his nerves all the time with the Tyrannosaurus armor. With the "help" of this bloodthirsty impulse, he regained some control over his body.

Avert your gaze from looking at that weird evil eye? Or turn around and flee?

This was not his first reaction.

The torch fell to the ground, and he roared, his palm clenching the hilt of the sword exposed behind his upper shoulder.

The moment he took hold of the Epitaph Sword, under the influence of its heavy hand, an even more violent force was detonated in his body.

"Drink!!!"

With a fervent roar that seemed to spit out the fearful and trembling soul from his mouth, the epitaph sword with the inscription on the sword suddenly lit up, carrying all the power that Gordon could muster at this time, struck the decaying heart. On the monster's giant head.

The moment the sword blade touched the head, the inscription on the sword exploded as if it was about to explode.

Dark light and red lightning flashed.

The unprecedented intensity of the dragon-attributed energy originated from the contact point, condensed and spread, enveloping the Epitaph sword and Gordon holding the sword.

“Buzz——!”

After a low buzzing sound, the dragon attribute energy condensed to the extreme suddenly burst out.

Kick Gordon and Pork Chop off the top platform of the tower.

They rolled down the stone steps, but suddenly found that their bodies were back under control.

Gordon and Pork Chop immediately tightened their limbs to avoid more serious injuries to their head and chest. After rolling down more than ten steps in a row, they finally stopped.

"Crack!"

Tiny crimson arcs jumped on the armor, which was the remnant after the dragon-attribute energy exploded.

Gordon climbed up with difficulty and looked up.

Due to the angle, the monster head, which was as huge as a small house, was out of sight.

"What the hell is that, meow?!" Pig Chop screamed, venting the fear in his heart.

"have no idea."

The previous roar made Gordon's voice a little hoarse. He picked up the epitaph sword that fell aside and had a hot blade. "Black scales, golden eyes, four sharp horns, and that ominous and extremely oppressive sword." feel

Never heard of such a dragon.

The only thing that could be confirmed was that it was a far more terrifying existence than any monster he had ever seen, even the ancient dragon.

Just a head that has been lying here for thousands of years almost makes us have a nervous breakdown. "

Gordon paused for a moment and continued: "If I guess correctly, this ruins was specially built to seal this head.

Can the ancestors of the ancient era pay such attention to this kind of monster, this kind of monster?"

Gordon was at a loss for words.

"What should we do, meow? Are we going to get close to 'that thing' again, meow?" Zhupa's voice was urgent, which was a sign of extreme nervousness.

Gordon looked down at his hands holding the sword, which were shaking slightly.

He clenched his palms with all his strength to stop the trembling of his hands.

"Pork chop, please stay here. There are some things that I need to reconfirm."

He wanted to confirm whether he could stand in front of that evil creature again.

This may sound a bit strange.

Only he knew how much fear he felt during the period when his body was unable to move.

If he doesn't even have the courage to face that fear again, an indelible shadow will be cast on his "will".

"It's just a dead thing," Gordon told himself in a low voice.

"I'm going to go too, meow!"

Pork Chop seemed to see through his thoughts, and it jumped on Gordon's back, "I will meow with my eyes closed, and if Gordon does not move for too long, I will scratch Gordon's neck."

If you can't move, painful stimulation should help. "

"good."

Gordon bared his teeth at the pork chop, then held the sword tightly and climbed back onto the platform at the top of the Black Stone Tower step by step.

There was no hesitation or wandering in his gaze. As soon as the giant skull reappeared in his field of vision, Gordon turned his attention to the evil eye that could drive most people crazy.

His heart seemed to be grasped by sharp claws, and the stagnation that threatened to freeze his soul came again.

Gordon held the hilt of the sword, but did not swing the sword out.

That's just a way to vent fear.

fear?

Fear of what? A rotten head?

"call--."

He took a long breath, and the suffocating pressure receded like a tide.

"It's just a head." Gordon whispered to himself.

The "gaze" of the evil eye will still bring him a sense of threat and tension, but that's all.

"You want to leave a shadow in my heart? You can barely survive."

"Gogo, Gordon, are you okay?" Pork Chop behind Gordon still had his eyes tightly closed.

Gordon held it in front of him, "It's okay. Open your eyes. There's nothing to be afraid of. I was just startled before."

"Meow!"

Pork Chop mustered up the courage to open his eyes, and Gordon could feel the muscles all over his body tense up in an instant.

Ten seconds later, it suddenly started to move, and Pig Chop struggled hard, "I'm not afraid of you, meow!"

"Okay, it's okay."

Gordon put the pork chop down and rubbed its little head vigorously, "There's nothing to be afraid of, right?"

"Actually, it's quite scary, meow."

Gordon smiled. To them, the thing in front of them was no longer a threat.

"The thing Lanlong is afraid of is his cat?"

"Nine times out of ten." Gordon circled around the huge head, "And I think it's more of fear than fear.

Be afraid of the living body of this monster. "

"If we take off this, this eyeball, is it possible to scare away Lanlong Miao?" Zhupa still didn't dare to look directly at the evil eye.

"I think it's more likely to further anger Lanlong." Gordon replied with a toothache.

He didn't think Lanlong would be timid than them.

If it were found that what was "sleeping" in the ruins was just an ancient and broken head, Lanlong probably wouldn't be so nervous.

"Then, what's the point of our adventure?"

Gordon smiled dryly and said: "It can't be said that it is completely meaningless, at least, well, if we can escape smoothly and convey the information here.

The guild might just need to send a team to infiltrate here and bury the head or blow it up or something. Maybe Lanlong's anxiety can be calmed down? "

"But the question is, how do we get rid of Lan Long, Meow? Lan Long is obviously targeting us, Meow."

"etc."

Gordon suddenly raised his hand and turned to Pork Chop, "What did you just say?"

"How do we get rid of Lan Long Miao?"

"The last sentence?"

"Lanlong is targeting us, nya?"

Gordon's brows furrowed as he recalled a doubt, a doubt that he had thrown away when he was trying to escape for his life.

"Why would Lan Long target us, or rather, why would he target me?"

"Because it's anxious, meow?"

Gordon hit his forehead, "No, it's very wrong, it's illogical.

If the Lanlong is protecting something, such as a cub, then its behavior of eliminating all threats in its territory is understandable.

But if it was anxious because of the aura leaking from the ruins, why would it chase us to the ruins?

This hatred is unjustified. "

"Because Gordon provoked it in the first place?"

"If Lan Long really cared so much, we would have died a few years ago." Gordon continued to hit his forehead, "There must be some reason.

There must be something that makes me particularly hateful in Lan Long's eyes.

Dread Tyrannosaurus suit? It is possible that, even for an ancient dragon, the Dino Tyrannosaurus should be a somewhat troublesome opponent.

Epitaph sword? This seems very possible. It is a product of ancient civilization, barely comparable to the ruins, and contains powerful dragon energy.

etc! "

"Meow meow?" Pig Chop was startled by Gordon's surprise.

"Look at it, watch it." Gordon looked at Pig Chop, "Pig Chop, do you still remember the old dragon man who called himself Shancai Ye when we went to the frozen soil before?"

"Remember meow, he is a very talkative old gentleman, meow."

"When he left, he said to me, 'Some things will bring you unnecessary attention.'" Gordon held his forehead and closed his eyes to think back, "I didn't think much about it at the time.

unnecessary gaze

At that time, I was carrying the Fire Dragon Sword, and I didn’t have this set of Tyrannosaurus armor. What else could ‘bring attention’ to me?

That thing might be related to ancient civilization? Or, is it related to the ancient dragon? "

Gordon opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Pork Chop.

"That gold coin!"

"Transfer gold coins, cat?"