I am the Dragon King in the Dragon Clan

Chapter 607
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After Fu Nian quickly left this place, he rushed towards the direction in his memory at an extremely fast speed.

During this process, he began to seriously look at the Beretta pistol in his hand, to be precise, it was the Philosopher's Stone in the Beretta pistol.

It is a kind of crystal that is crystal clear and even shimmers in the faint air.
It is much larger than other pistol bullets, even when compared with the 12.7mm Browning heavy machine gun bullet, it is also much larger. You must know the famous Barrett M82, McMillan TAC-50 and other sniper bullets. This ammunition is also used in rifles,
This heavy machine gun is very powerful when equipped on a pistol, and can easily penetrate lightly armored targets.It's just that this kind of weapon is not cost-effective in the army. Although it is powerful, it is a serious burden on soldiers in terms of weight and recoil.

Even holding a gun with one hand will break the arm of the gun holder, but for the mixed race, it is a very convenient weapon, and the power brought by the strong blood makes those disadvantages disappear.So I often see those in the Ministry of Operations using this weapon.

But compared with the 12.7mm bullet, the bullet in Fu Nian's hand is much bigger now.
Fu Nian had no doubts that if fired with Barrett, the penetrating power of this weapon would be improved to another level.

It is also outrageous that this kind of bullet can be fired with a pistol.

Thinking about it, Fu Nian seemed to have suddenly noticed the difference of the Beretta in his hand. Although Fu Nian didn't use this pistol very often, he could still clearly feel the difference of this pistol. Bigger, and much bigger.

"The power should be pretty good too. If it hits a dragon."

Fu Nian repeatedly looked at the pistol in front of him. In fact, he hadn't used a pistol for a long time. Since he was no longer performing tasks in the executive department, he has rarely used this weapon.

Of course, it's not that this kind of weapon is bad, but since then, the effects of the guns used by the enemies that Fu Nian has encountered are far less effective than those of his own fists.

Therefore, conventional weapons are useless against opponents at the level of the Dragon King. The only thing that can play a role is the bullet that uses the Philosopher's Stone in Fu Nian's hand.
Of course, if he is now under the power of the king, he doesn't even need a pistol in his hand as a medium for firing. He can exert several times the power of a heavy sniper rifle with a flick of his finger. With this kind of power, he can easily kill a Dragon King kill.

Of course, this kind of weapon can't be an ordinary Philosopher's Stone bullet, but the purest essence extracted from the Dragon King's Dragon Bone Cross.

In other words, it was the essence that Fu Nian absorbed from Norton's Dragon Bone Cross, and after special refining, it formed a weapon that was fatal to the Dragon King.

Fu Nian looked at the bullet in his hand, and to be honest, he was somewhat heartbroken, the kind of heartache that a plate of beef fell into a cesspit.

If I guessed correctly, this bullet should be the deadly weapon Pompeii used against him.When Fu Nian turned around and returned to the throne, it was this bullet that Pompeii aimed at him.

He didn't know what consequences this bullet would have on him. Although the power driving the Philosopher's Stone would not have any effect on Fu Nian, the spiritual power hidden in the Philosopher's Stone was an inability for Fu Nian. A powerful presence to ignore.

However, he has never experienced such a battle until now. If he only judged by bullets, this bullet should not kill him directly.

should……

Fu Nian looked at the pistol in his hand again and again, thinking about it secretly.

During this process, he was also looking for a passage to the second floor, but during this process, Fu Nian gradually discovered a problem that might be more serious.

He seems to have lost his way again.

"That's right? I remember turning at this intersection last time, then turning right, turning right, turning right, turning right again, and there will be a wall engraved with a huge World Tree."

But Fu Nian looked at the oblique intersection that continued to appear in front of him again, and he seriously suspected that this road might be deceiving him.This place itself is very weird, and the weirdness itself will have various possibilities.

Thinking of Fu Nian, he looked at the curved wall directly opposite him, and without any hesitation, Fu Nian walked forward with both feet.

Without the slightest surprise, Fu Nian, who had never suffered any injuries in the dangerous battle, had a reddened forehead that was visible to the naked eye. Although there was no bleeding, it was obvious that this was not an easy experience.

Fu Nian stared at the wall in front of him with a strange look, and finally shook his head helplessly and walked towards his right hand.

"Maybe I really remember it wrong." Fu Nian shook his head helplessly, then walked towards the other side.

2 minutes later.

There was another clear sound of footsteps in the dark corridor, and then a tall and straight figure gradually appeared at the intersection of the intersection from the dark fog.

"Huh?" The figure stared at the wall directly opposite, slightly puzzled.

Then he took out the dagger from behind without hesitation, looked around vigilantly, and used the dagger to lightly carve a small piece on the most inconspicuous corner of the wall.

The figure slowly stood up from the ground, and then turned again in the direction of the right hand without hesitation.

1 minutes later,

There was another crisp sound of stiff footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

"It's back again?" Fu Nian frowned and stared at the wall in front of him. Two striking marks on it told him clearly and firmly,

He walked back again.

"Ghost hitting the wall?" An idea suddenly appeared in Fu Nian's mind.

When this idea appeared, Fu Nian took out a dagger from behind again, and prepared to carve a more complicated pattern in another hidden corner on the wall to verify it again.

But the moment Fu Nian put the dagger in the corner, Fu Nian's pupils shrank suddenly.

The dimmed golden pupils instantly lit up the dark space around them.

I saw that in that hidden corner, the shape of a cross was impressively visible.

"What is this?"

Fu Nian's thought appeared instantly,
"A mark left by someone."

The instant the first thought arises, another thought arises at the same time.

Fu Nian carefully looked at the white swastika in front of him, which should have been handed down recently, maybe even not long ago.

"Not long ago?" Fu Nian pinched his chin, and the figures of Odin and Pompey appeared in his mind.
At the same time, his eyes began to search other corners of the wall.

His goal was not limited to this wall, he turned to look at the walls in the other three directions, and soon he found two horizontal bars in the corner of the left wall of his own wall.

Next is a cross found in the corner of the other right wall.

It can be judged that this is the trace left by two people, the cross belongs to one person, and the horizontal bar also belongs to the same person, if you count the traces carved on the wall by yourself.

It should be exactly three people.

He said why he couldn't find Odin or Pompeii. It turns out that these two people are also walking the same route, but the direction may be different. Judging from the marks on the board, the owner of the horizontal bar is a left turn, and the same is repeated twice, or even more.

But the other man who made the cross was constantly changing directions. At least from the current two times, he changed two different directions.This is a person with a flexible mind, and Fu Nian guessed that the other party should be Pompeii.

As for the one with the horizontal line, it is most likely Odin.

Of course, it’s not that Fu Nian looks down on Odin, thinking that the other party is also a dead-headed man who doesn’t know how to adapt. On the contrary, Odin, who is the lord of the gods, is also the god of knowledge in Norse mythology. He is a wise and serious man. A man, he sacrificed one of his eyes so that he could drink a mouthful of water from the fountain of wisdom, and thus obtained the key to the door of wisdom.

Fu Nian respected his opponent, at least he would not speculate in the direction of worrying about his IQ.That's stupid behavior.

While Fu Nian was standing there thinking, his ears suddenly moved slightly,
He heard a burst of unhurried footsteps, the sound was very thin and even weak, and it didn't seem so abrupt in this silent environment.

Fu Nian slowly moved his feet, then glanced at the direction of his right turn, and walked into the darkness ahead.

It's just that Fu Nian didn't leave, but hid his figure in the darkness and peeked into the dim corridor ahead.

In this weird place, there are not many places where there are traces of human activities, but each of them is worthy of attention.

Because they are all dragon king-level kings without exception, such creatures that are rarely seen in ordinary times show a clustering effect in this kind of place, it is hard not to make people wonder whether there are other purposes here.

So during this process, Fu Nian has been deliberately avoiding contact with them,
Judging from the current situation, both Odin and Pompeii have such thoughts and ideas.As for how Odin fought with Pompeii.Fu Nian doesn't know for the time being, but it's his own words.

If there is an opportunity to scrap an opponent while minimizing the risk, he will take the shot without hesitation.And judging from where they fought and Pompeii's more serious injuries, it's very likely that Odin had this idea.

While Fu Nian was constantly analyzing the surrounding situation, the voices in the corridor became clearer.

What surprised Fu Nian was that it was not alone at all.

but a horse.

A sturdy horse with eight legs.

Its eight front and rear hooves are as uniform as one, and the sound of each step falling is subtle and indistinguishable.

It's just that it has only one horse, and he doesn't see Odin in armor on horseback.There is also no sign of the other party behind him, which is a very strange phenomenon.

The steed Sleipnis paused at the crossroads, then walked towards his left hand without looking back.

Fu Nian looked hesitantly at the direction the opponent was heading, and finally gave up on following up. There was a high probability that the opponent would return to his current position in a few minutes.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, another sound was heard in the passage again. This sound was also not loud. If Fu Nian hadn't stayed where he was, he would basically not be able to hear this sound.

Fu Nian was still very familiar with the figure that appeared in front of him. It was Pompeii, who had come back from another passage. His body was stained with blood, which made him look like a man from the primitive deep forest. Come out of the hunter.

Only this could be a classy and handsome hunter.

He held a sharp silver dagger in his right hand. His footsteps were not as light as the horse Sleipnis, and they were even considered casual. It could be seen that the other party, like Fu Nian, did not deliberately cover up the sound of his footsteps.

Pompeii also stood there for a few seconds. During this process, Fu Nian did not see his facial expression, but was able to judge through some subconscious details of his body that the other party also had a hint of doubt.

After a brief pause, Pompeii walked to the front wall and carved a cross shape.In the process.

Then he looked at the wall in front of him and seemed to be looking for something, he was very detailed.

Fu Nian secretly thought, but there was nothing on that wall except the cross marks he left last time.

The subsequent Pompeii actions were beyond Fu Nian's expectations. He got up and walked towards the corridor next to him.

Just six seconds after he took his steps, the sound in the corridor disappeared.

What disappeared at the same time was his faintly visible back. Although Fu Nian frowned, he still guessed what happened.

The other party should be hiding in the passage just like himself.

He didn't continue to pay attention to the other party, but waited quietly in place.

Five minutes later, the sound of footsteps echoed again in the silent corridor, but the sound was heavier, as if someone was lightly hammering the ground with a piece of wood.

This kind of sound can't be noticed by walking in the corridor. I can really blame this floor for its large area and too many twisted and twisted corridors.

What appeared in front of him was Odin, that Odin was wearing a suit of armor, but unlike Pompey's bloodstained body, his silver-white armor was very clean, as if it had just been carefully scrubbed.

To Fu Nian's surprise, Odin didn't stop at the spot. He directly scratched a mark on the wall in the direction of the left turn, and then continued to move forward.

Fu Nian's eyebrows were suddenly pleasantly surprised, because the direction Odin was going was exactly the direction where Pompey stopped.

There seems to be some invisible fateful grievance between the two, and a spark of difference can always erupt in inexplicable places.

Fu Nian has already begun to look forward to the expressions they will meet.

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(End of this chapter)