Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1082 The Sealed Object! (1)
After finishing speaking, Ling Wushuang still didn't forget to tease, and the expression on his cold face was unhurried.

"This, be careful!" Someone in the crowd made a worrying voice. Such a choice has nothing to do with morality, it is just a decision they think is the most correct based on the degree of danger and the available value, just like some people It's the same as people choosing not to enter the Red Dragon Tomb.

Ling Wushuang nodded in response, and then a gust of breeze passed by, and the three of them disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Let's go, let's go too, or see if there is anything else that can be fished around here, I think it's better to leave here as soon as possible." Everyone followed from a distance, discussing their future plans.

"Mom, I'm almost scared to pee, I've never been so embarrassing, Ling Wushuang really dares to go back!"

On the other side, Ling Wushuang and the others were still escaping into the God-locking Tower, passing by the wind, shuttling among the dense green ants and insects wriggling and rolling, nibbling on stones and tiles, even with the God-locking Tower next to them, Ling Wushuang But he didn't dare to be careless.

"It's not easy to observe." Nanyu Shenggu stood beside Ling Wushuang, frowning all the time.

Ling Wushuang wrapped his arms around his chest, and his red lips were lightly pursed into a shallow arc. After thinking for a while, he said to himself, "Your Majesty the Chilong fought here, and the traces of the Red Dao's divine pattern are getting weaker and weaker. And his divine soldiers are also suppressed here, which means that he is very likely to exhaust his true energy and stay silent around here."

Where is the Red Dragon Tomb?
Ling Wushuang's eyes scanned the surrounding space inch by inch, and then she raised her hand, a faint light shone, and the dark golden red dragon mace appeared in her hand, and she turned it left and right to look back and forth, trying to find some traces.

"This is a good thing!" Hou San looked at it almost drooling, and he, who has studied many ancient treasures deeply, also quickly noticed the extraordinaryness of this thing.

Ling Wushuang hooked his lips with interest, and said casually, "How should I say it?"

Hou San's eyes were shining brightly, and he stretched out his fingers to observe the lines on the long dark golden mace carefully, his brows danced with joy as he spoke, and he almost jumped up, "Look, just look at these ancient characters on the surface of this thing, this is a great way. Traces, I have done some research before, and it can be said that the power of its vibrations is definitely not inferior to magic weapons like the Ice Scepter and the Dark King's Blade!"

I really didn't expect that he was lucky enough to see the real traces of the ancient avenue, and he didn't even pay attention to it before.

"Isn't it?" Ling Wushuang just asked jokingly. She naturally knew that this thing was extraordinary. After all, how bad would Chilong's magic weapon be, but she didn't expect it to be comparable to the Ice Scepter.

"Don't believe me?" Hou San felt a little furious immediately, patted his chest and assured, "everything I said is true."

"He's right." Nanyu Shengnun, who was inspecting the surroundings, turned her eyes at this moment, and interjected a sentence indifferently, which made Ling Wushuang look suspiciously, and then looked back at the things in her hands.

Nanyu Shengnu smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and pointed to it and explained, "In ancient times, His Majesty Chilong's golden mace was known as the God Whip. The god king Almighty fought for a full month without a winner. In that battle, the endless star sea and sky river flowed against the current, and the stars were wiped out. In the end, the god king Da Neng was forced to sacrifice the Great Desolation Clock. "

Nanyu Shengnu spoke slowly, with a confused look of longing on her face, and she was filled with emotions for a while.

"What was the final result?" Ling Wushuang became a little interested.

Nanyu Shengnu couldn't help but smiled helplessly, and shook her head, "They still fight. If the two of them continue to fight, the entire endless sea of ​​stars will probably be turned into nothingness. No one will know the final result."

"It's too fake." The corner of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, "It seems that His Majesty Chilong is also a madman, and he even dared to fight that mighty God King."

The most important thing is that before the battle has been won, this matter is a bit serious when it is said, and it is also because of this crazy temperament that Ling Wushuang unconsciously thinks of a person, which can be said to have the same effect.

"I really can't see it." Ling Wushuang inspected the things in his hand back and forth, tsk tsk.

Nanyu Sage laughed, stomped the white jade scepter in her hand, and sighed thoughtfully, "No ordinary strength can use the power of this red dragon mace, and not everyone can use it. .”

Ling Wushuang hummed lightly, and put it away with a backhand grip.

Regardless of whether it can be used or not, such a good treasure should be kept well.

"Holy Aunt, have you found anything?" Ling Wushuang searched around for a long time but still didn't find many useful discoveries, and didn't notice any clues, so he couldn't help wondering if his deduction was wrong.

Hou San was also puzzled, "Could it be that Chizuka isn't around here?"

"There won't be a big difference." Nanyu Shengnu hesitated for a while before speaking slowly, "The Chilong mace has extraordinary significance to His Majesty the Chilong, unless it dies, it is impossible to let it wander outside. "

Ling Wushuang was faintly startled, but she couldn't say that Nanyu Shengnu's words made sense.

"Look!" Hou San suddenly exclaimed at this moment, "What are those guys doing?"

Ling Wushuang and Nanyu Shenggu who were discussing heard the sound and looked at the situation. After seeing the actions of the soul-eating ants monsters outside the God Suo Tower, they were faintly stunned. What are they doing?
Taking a closer look, in the front yard of the dilapidated ancient temple, which is the area where the red dragon's mace was pulled out before, groups of cyan ants and insects rolled together, their tentacles like iron pincers brushed together. Digging and digging on the scorched ground, one batch after another took turns, as if something below was calling them.

"Puff, puff!"

The centipede-like blue flesh worms became more ferocious the more they looked at them, their bodies as soft as water piled up and rolled together, and the tentacles and pliers, which were as rigid as iron, dug into the ground and made a scalp-numbing sound, and within a short time, they dug out on the ground. A large pit with a diameter of several feet came.

"Kacha—" Soul-eating ants were densely packed inside, like a pool of stagnant water boiling with a foul smell.

"This is here?" Ling Wushuang was puzzled, his brow furrowed, and he drove the Suo Shen Tower away with the wind and got closer again.

And the soul-eating ants around were also much denser, those flying in the sky, wriggling on the ground, swooping down from the sky like a violent storm, and gathered towards the big black-blue pit.

"bump!"

Suddenly there was a violent vibration from the Suo Shen Pagoda, causing Ling Wushuang's figure to tremble, and he couldn't help cursing, "Damn it!"

Hou San was even more exaggerated. He couldn't control himself and fell to the ground. The sound that followed caught him off guard and rolled on the ground for several laps before he stabilized.

(End of this chapter)