The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 575 An unexpected surprise
  The temple is dilapidated and dead, with neatly arranged columns supporting a sky. The space inside is very spacious and magnificent even if it can accommodate an adult giant.

On the sky dome, there are skylights made up of colorful glass. Some windows have broken glass, but some are still intact, reflecting the light shining through the glass into colorful lights.

On both sides of the broad and magnificent temple hall, countless warriors holding long swords and armors were carved around the pillars, with a pair of slender wings behind them. They looked directly at the center of the hall with a solemn expression, making the entire temple solemn and majestic.

Inside the temple, there are more than a dozen stairs that slowly go up. On the top platform is a brilliant golden throne. Allen only made a rough estimate. This throne, together with the jewelry inlaid on the complicated carvings, is probably worth It’s as good as the Greenfield Tribe’s asset gains for more than ten years.

Allen's eyes were not focused on the priceless throne. He was more concerned about the goddess sculpture behind the throne that was almost similar to what he had seen in the square before, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing the same. Perhaps, what the two sculptures have in common is the peaceful and beautiful temperament they exude, which makes Allen completely ignore the differences in external shaping and carvings.

The sculpture's hands are lifted up, and above the flower-shaped jade fingers, a ball of fist-sized, blue-colored flames is suspended in the air, exuding a cool and noble atmosphere. The scorching tongue of fire seemed to be alive, stretching and contracting rhythmically. The stretching and contraction coincided with Allen's heartbeat. It was difficult not to attract Allen's attention.

Although the condensed aura exuded by the flame itself is not dangerous, in the eyes of Allen, who has strong perception ability, it is like a vast ocean with no end in sight. At this time, it seems that Chen Zhijing is far from threatening, but Ai But Lun always feels that it will erupt like a volcano at any time, wiping out everything here and now.

Although it was just a ball of flame that looked inconspicuous, it was the most powerful thing Allen had ever seen in his life, even far more powerful than the demigods Bricken and Allen he had faced. The sense of oppression brought to Allen was even stronger.

There was even a moment when Allen stared at the orchid and cold flame, and saw the figure of a god in a trance.

He walked up the steps carefully. To Allen's expectation, there were no traps or designs in the temple, allowing him to reach the throne smoothly.

The gorgeous and extravagant throne is far larger than when Allen observed it in front of the temple door, which also means that its own value is more precious. On the base of the throne, there are two items that exude a faint magical atmosphere, one on the left and one on the right. One of them is a crown woven from off-white thorns, and on the branches of the thorns, there are still bright inlays. Various rare gems; there is also another item, which is a cylindrical seal made of gold. The long cylinder of the seal is engraved with various legendary creatures. The top carving is a bird standing tall with its head held high and nine behind it. Long-tailed golden fox.

The items that could be placed on the throne must be extraordinary, but when Allen reached out to pick up the crown of thorns, his fingers fell on the thorns. The crown that originally maintained its intact shape was immediately eroded by the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a small Pile of white powder.

Ding!Ding! !

No matter how powerful the equipment or items are, they are unable to withstand the erosion of time. Only the dozen or so dove egg-sized gems on the crown can barely maintain their original shape due to the material. But at the moment when these bright gemstones were separated from the crown of thorns, their bright and crystal luster instantly became dim, and the colorful and beautiful colors gradually faded, gradually turning into transparent crystals that were of little use.

Allen was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with regret, and then he turned his hand helplessly to the seal on the other side, and finally picked it up as he wished.

As soon as he got the seal, Allen felt a sacred breath spreading from his fingers to all around his body. This was obviously the magical property of the seal itself, or it had an impact on the body. But it's a pity that for a while, Allen really couldn't figure out what kind of effect this kind of unknown magical power would have on the owner.

You must know that the characteristics of general magic equipment either require people to use it for a long time and slowly explore it, or find an experienced appraiser to identify it, or find a craftsman who built the equipment.

Metal equipment is obviously easier to survive over the years, but it has only been preserved. After some general observation, Allen could feel that the actual effectiveness of this seal was not as good as before. If this seal should have been at least a semi-artifact-level magic item before, then now its magical aura is at most It's just an ordinary mid-level magic item.

Shaking his head and putting the seal into his dimensional bag, Allen turned his attention to the sculpture on the head of the throne again. The goddess's face, which still could not be seen clearly, looked like a cold moon against the background of the orchid flames, sacred and invincible. Blasphemy.

The blue sacred flame was smaller than when Allen was watching from a distance. It was swaying with the breeze blowing from nowhere in the vast temple, as if it would be blown out at any time, but it seemed that it would definitely exist forever. Eternal brilliance is full of contradictory feelings.

Gazing at the flames, his eyes became obsessed. Allen stretched out his hand again, trying to touch the orchid, but at the same time, a fierce warning sign rose in his mind, reminding him of the threat of the flame above his head, which immediately frightened Allen. Wake up with a start.

"call!!"

Allen's face was solemn, he took a long breath, regained control of his excitement, and took two steps back.

In the face of this unknown and mysterious thing, it is necessary to maintain enough awe. Even if it is a seemingly powerful legendary powerhouse, in fact, this world still has too many threats that can be fatal in one blow.

Lifting the broad and tough Bonecutter, Allen carefully lifted it up, slowly bringing his favorite weapon closer to the magical flame. But unexpectedly, the flame that could sway with the wind seemed to not exist when the Bonecutter's sword was tested, allowing the Blade of the Bonecutter to almost cover its original location. .

But as the Bone Slayer pulled back, revealing the original location of the flame, the light of the sacred orchid continued to bloom, illuminating the space.

Allen changed other methods and tried several times in succession, but each time it had no effect, but it also made him feel relieved. At least the characteristics of the flame did not seem dangerous.

In the end, Allen stretched out his hands, and wrapped in his hands was a ball of angry flames emitting orange-red light. Based on years of research on anger, the flame of anger in its external form has good resistance to most types of magic. In this way, even if the target flame in front of him suddenly appears abnormal, Allen can take precautions.

The blue flame was burning faintly, but Allen couldn't feel the slightest change in temperature. Seeing that his fingers were about to touch it, the flame that had not changed suddenly suddenly exploded. A fist-sized fireball suddenly expanded several times, directly wrapping Allen's outstretched palm in it. Allen's mental will was tense. The moment the orchid flame exploded, he felt something was wrong and quickly pulled his hand back. But obviously, everything was already too late. The sudden explosion of flames adhered to Allen's palm. The flames of anger seemed to have no protection against the orchid flames. The two colors of flames quickly entangled and integrated into one.

Allen only felt a cold breath, following the blood route of anger, approaching directly towards the vital part of his heart. For a moment, countless fine cold sweats broke out on his back and face.

The violent skills directly stimulated, and the huge amount of anger lurking in the blood and heart stirred up, trying to block the threat of this unfamiliar energy to himself; at the same time, Allen also exerted strong self-control ability, using the explosive power of his muscles to Blood vessels along the way are cut off, preventing the flow of blood.

But all these methods were in vain in the face of this mysterious cold energy. It was like entering an uninhabited land, completely immune to the physical and mental rejection of Allen, its owner, and soon came to the place where it came. purpose.

"what!!!"

When the alien energy flowed in the blood, it felt very cold, almost freezing the blood. When it came to Allen's crazy and surging heart, the energy form immediately changed, and there was an unbearable burning sensation. , quickly filled Allen's mental world.

boom! ! !
  The surging anger was no longer under Allen's control and overflowed outside the body. Not only did it form a flame of anger that enveloped Allen's entire body, it also continued to expand outwards, forming a hurricane in the huge temple. Shape of angry wind.

The cathartic energy storm crushed all the fragile objects around it into powder. Only the main body of the eternal temple and the high throne could still stand in the storm without being affected at all.

The flame burned in Allen's body, and it was no longer satisfied with the energy provided by anger. It used Allen's muscles and fat as nutrients, making the hurricane of anger even more fierce. In a short period of time, Allen's originally not burly figure quickly turned into a skeleton. The black dragon scale armor that originally fit well was now several times larger and drooped on Allen's body, making him look like a skeleton. Very funny.

呲! ! !
  Allen, who thought his will was as strong as steel, was still struggling with the pain. He had no idea what was happening to his body. However, the alien energy that occupied the dove's nest in his body discovered his host's body first. The physical crisis diverted part of the energy to travel through the blood vessels of Allen's limbs, quickly suppressing Allen's rage skills.

The surging anger, in the face of this alien energy, was as obedient as a little lamb, slowly turning from irritable to calm. The hurricane of anger that rushed straight into the dome outside the body also lost follow-up support as Allen's rage skills stopped. The energy storm gradually stopped and the anger returned to its nest and sneaked back into Allen's body.

Legendary specialties such as Iron Will began to take effect. The severe pain from the soul no longer had an uncontrollable impact on Allen, and Allen's will gradually began to regain control of his body.

With pale green cheeks and a frown, Allen seemed to have just fallen into a pond. His whole body was soaked from the dripping sleep, and there was even a puddle of water stains on the ground. Feeling the changes in his body in a short period of time, Allen was a little afraid. If this incident ended a few minutes later, would he have turned into a real skeleton? !

The heart that had calmed down began to beat wildly again. Only then did Allen realize that the beating of his heart seemed to be very different from before.

Concentrating on using his mental power to examine his heart, that important organ that provided Allen with unlimited energy and vitality was now wrapped in a blue flame.

The orchid flame keeps rotating in a clockwise direction, creating an energy vortex at the core where the blood in the heart gathers. As the blood flows, the wandering anger is drawn into the vortex, continuously condensed and compressed, and finally completed A qualitative transformation.

Mentally, he constantly observed the movement and trajectory of the vortex, and tried to blend into the deepest part of the vortex to observe carefully. He had an illusion that something extremely precious seemed to be gestating in the bright, pure light deep in the vortex. things.

However, Allen's idea failed to come true in the end. Every ray of spiritual power he separated to explore was directly wrapped up and decomposed by the vortex, and plunged into the mysterious core until Allen could no longer sense it.

For the legendary mad fighter who is not good at mental power, every ray of mental power is actually very precious. When more than a dozen strands of mental power were swallowed into the core, Allen only felt that his brain went blank. His eyes became weak when looking at things in the distance. It was obvious that his mental power had suffered a heavy blow, and he was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his mental power.

Now he is still in an unknown alien plane, and no one knows what kind of danger he will encounter next. Allen does not want to weaken his strength too much at this time, so as to avoid mistakes at critical moments.

Boom! ! !
  There was a tremor on the ground, but it soon stopped. After giving up exploring his own changes, Allen returned his sight to this majestic and empty temple.

After losing the orchid flame, the goddess sculpture behind the throne also turned into a pile of dust, and later disappeared into every corner of the space with the energy storm caused by Allen. And where the sculpture originally stood, a one-meter-wide square concealed baffle that exuded metallic luster slowly appeared in front of Allen.

If it weren't for the annihilation of the sculpture's self, perhaps Allen would not have thought of such a hidden compartment. Allen, who was somewhat delighted in his heart, leaned down and grabbed the dented handle of the metal baffle, exerting force on his body muscles. , easily uncovering the secret compartment.

Creak! ! !

There was a harsh sound of metal friction, and then a stream of air with a slightly rancid smell spurted out from the cover of the secret grid, and Allen quickly held his breath. When the air circulation gradually stagnated, a deep and dark tunnel appeared in front of Allen's eyes, extending downward from the floor of the temple to who knows where.

(End of this chapter)