Chapter 1095
Chapter 1095
"This..."
"What are these?"
Luo Fanchen has seen many big scenes, but his scalp still tingles at this moment.
This scene is too spectacular and too bloody.
There are nearly ten thousand pillars, and the blood-colored runes are still flashing cold light, but they are obviously dried and lightened. The broken flesh and blood on the top of the pillars like sacrifices are also a little decayed.
He thought that he could see the holy dragon after entering here, but he didn't expect it to be something like a formation.
"Young man, don't be afraid."
In such a strange space, the hoarse cough of the old man suddenly sounded, which made Luo Fanchen's back cold.
Almost all the means burst out in an instant,
Quickly pulled away, the martial soul merged, and the seven holy dragon armor covered him. In addition to the four golden lotuses gathered on the top, the Hunyuan Qiankun Ding in the left hand, the Jiuxiao Killing God Spear in the right hand, the roaring unicorn pattern on the back, the dragon god chain, the nine dragon hairpin, the holy sword of light, and the Shura Blood Bath Coffin were all ready to go.
"Ahem."
As if he had not expected Luo Fanchen to be so sensitive, the existence in the dark was also stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile:
"Young man, don't be so sensitive."
The whole blood-silver space was reverberating with the dry cough of the old man. Luo Fanchen was as if he was facing a great enemy, and he said vigilantly:
"Who are you?"
"Look up."
Luo Fanchen did not look up, and his mental power probed above his head.
This scene directly made the existence in the dark speechless: "I have seen timid people, but this is the first time I have seen someone more timid than me."
"Buzz——"
Nearly ten thousand shocking pillars in the silver-gold space vibrated together, especially the large pieces of meat on them, which stirred the light. The space above Luo Fanchen's head fluctuated like waves, and finally the source of the sound appeared. Luo Fanchen couldn't believe the results of his investigation. He suddenly looked up and was so shocked that he even forgot to speak.
It was a huge silver dragon head.
Only the dragon head was visible, not its body. The dragon head had been extremely weak, its silver scales were dim, and even a little gray and withered. The broken wound at the neck of the dragon head was clearly visible, but it was locked by an invisible force and no longer bleeding.
At this moment, the dragon head did not even have the strength to open its eyes. It only opened and closed a gap, revealing a weak glimmer, watching the human race who had arrived in this space for the first time in countless thousands of years.
"You..."
"Are you the senior Space Holy Dragon?"
"Yes."
Looking at the broken dragon head, Luo Fanchen was speechless for a while.
The Space Holy Dragon that Yan Guang and others knew was a divine and cynical person. Not everyone was qualified to be the number one thief in the God Realm.
One must have the ability to travel the world and come and go freely.
But this one who mastered the magical power of space, which can be said to be the freest existence, has only one dragon head sealed here.
Moreover, the Space Holy Dragon can be said to be still alive, but in a state older than any Holy Dragon he had met.
Luo Fanchen suddenly looked down at the pieces of flesh on the pillars, and was alerted in his heart: "All this flesh and blood comes from you?"
The dragon head said: "Yes."
Luo Fanchen's nameless fire rose from his heart: "What exactly do the weird clan want to do? Why did they imprison you here?"
"No."
"I cut my body into pieces and sealed it here."
The dragon head's answer surprised Luo Fanchen, and he looked at everything in front of him again in disbelief. Would anyone in the world be so cruel to himself?
Dividing his own body into so many pieces, imprisoning in a dead space without even a trace of sound for thousands of years, unable to feel the passage of time, unable to see the changes of anything.
And the blood-colored runes on the giant pillars were probably painted with blood by Senior Holy Dragon himself.
"You..."
Luo Fanchen was touched and speechless for a while.
He finally understood that perhaps the living are more painful than the dead because they have to bear more things.
The other party must be delaying the strange clan. The development time of all the creatures in the Soul Martial Continent is gained by the other party bit by bit.
"Hahaha."
"Don't be restrained, don't be sentimental, I have lived for countless thousands of years, and I have never been as happy as in the past ten thousand years."
"Cough cough cough."
Luo Fanchen looked at the dragon head in disbelief. The other party was too weak and almost laughed himself to death. He really died with a smile.
"What I like most in my life is the title of the No. 1 thief in the God Realm, but I also know that the gods of the human race, including the divine beasts of my race, look down on me. Now I have set up a formation and hid under the noses of this group of weirdos, stealing development time from the hands of the weirdos for countless creatures. Who dares to look down on me again?"
"It's a pity that those old guys are all dead, I can't show them my face anymore."
"Ahem."
There was pride, regret, loneliness, and nostalgia in the dragon head's voice...
Luo Fanchen soon learned from the Space Holy Dragon that he had cultivated the way of space to perfection, and every inch of his flesh and blood contained terrifying space power. After being torn into pieces, he used special means to refine the artifact space pillars and space inscriptions to form a space isolation formation here, which hindered the time for Weird Island to discover the Soul Martial Continent.
And this is just the auxiliary function of the formation, and the real function is to serve as a formation eye arranged in the total formation in the universe.
The Space Holy Dragon said weakly: "I and the guy when I was young used the sacrifice of the gods to arrange the space-time barrier formation, which prevented the real weird from invading the Soul Martial Continent."
"But those guys are arrogant and probably have been busy devouring and digesting the God Realm, and don't want to waste energy breaking the space-time formation to invade a mortal plane, so we can delay so smoothly for so long. "
Luo Fanchen listened to the calm voice of Space Holy Dragon, but his mood could not calm down for a long time.
Among the many attribute powers, time and space, life and death are the top powers. Angels and gods can escape and survive until now. He believes that if Space Holy Dragon wants to avoid the battle, it will be even easier, and he will never fall into such a miserable state of being torn apart.
The former cool first thief in the God Realm could have suffered others, but chose to suffer himself.
Luo Fanchen couldn't help asking: "You sacrificed yourself to delay for ten thousand years, what if the Soul Martial Continent was eventually destroyed?"
Space Holy Dragon smiled and said: "To be ashamed, I actually wanted to escape back then. That weird clan was too scary, so I also asked Xiaoshi this question. "
"Xiaoshi said: Sacrificing his own time in exchange for the time of endless creatures, so in total, he made a lot of money. "
Luo Fanchen asked: "What did you say?"
I was anxious on the spot: "Zhao! Why don't you take me with you for such a good thing?"
Luo Fanchen was shocked.
"Isn't it funny?"
Space Holy Dragon seemed a little embarrassed: "You seem to be under a lot of pressure, and I want to make you laugh."
Luo Fanchen saw that the Holy Dragon was so kind to him, and asked in confusion: "Have you seen me before?"
"No."
Space Holy Dragon admired: "But you can gather the seven holy dragons in one body, integrate the power so perfectly, and get the Nine Dragon Marshal Order, and you have the courage to come to the Weird Island to find me. You are probably the son of destiny in the words of Xiao Xiao. "
"I have been waiting for endless years, and I am about to die. I almost thought that Xiao Xiao was fooling me."
"I didn't expect someone to come. "
The Space Holy Dragon stared at Luo Fanchen, looking at him repeatedly, and even his gray eyes brightened a little:
"Wonderful, too wonderful, I didn't expect that there would be a monster who is not afraid of strange power in the mortal plane of the Soul Martial Continent. "
"Unbelievable."
"It's a pity... that the strength is a little weak."
"You don't seem to be very old, how long have you been practicing?"
Luo Fanchen replied honestly: "Just eighteen years old, about two years of practice."
"Huh?"
The Space Holy Dragon was obviously stunned for a moment: "Your ancestors are honest people, you can't brag to your ancestors!"
Uh...
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, the first thief in the God Realm, an honest man?
"It's okay. You are a bad player, I have stolen everything in my life, there is nothing in this world that I can't steal, I will help you..."
The heart arsonist Luo Fanchen subconsciously said: "But can you steal her heart? "
The Space Holy Dragon was silent.
Luo Fanchen: "Um... I just asked casually, please continue..."
"Zhao! I hate you, kid, just wait, I will help you steal a great opportunity!"
"You will die of hunger!"
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