Chapter 512 Dragon Tomb ([-])

When the soul curtain was completely attached to the blood dragon, Artest suddenly said, "Hurry up and absorb it, hurry up!"

Before Wu Sansi could respond, the soul curtain swished back to Artest's spiritual body, wrapping it back to the depths of Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, and shrank into a ball.

Wu Sansi's mind froze, and without wasting time, he quickly absorbed the blood dragon's power.

boom……

The blood dragon exploded suddenly, turned into a majestic and chaotic spiritual force and poured into Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, just about to condense into a soul ring and attach it to several empty soul rings of the five-clawed golden dragon martial soul.

But Wu Sansi still hasn't figured out why Artest wants him to absorb this empty frame, and Artest has also explained it before, so naturally he can't let the soul ring condense naturally, he can only stop it with all his strength.

In the end, this force was hindered by Wu Sansi, and could only be transformed into a blood dragon again, staying in Wu Sansi's spiritual sea, just like a real spiritual body condensed by souls. The difference is that this spiritual body has no thoughts at all, just Like an empty shell.

"It's a strange thing."

Wu Sansi carefully looked at the blood dragon in his spiritual sea, because it was condensed with his own heart and blood as the foundation, Wu Sansi had a special intimacy with this false soul.

It is not wrong to say that it is a fake soul, because this is the soul jointly created by Hewu Sansi and Artest, which is very different from the real soul, and is fundamentally different.

Wu Sansi scratched the back of his head, why did he feel like he made a mistake and created the artificial soul of the Spirit Pagoda thousands of years in advance.

But he doesn't have a reference now, and he doesn't know the difference between the fake soul he created and the artificial soul, but it should be different, at least the artificial soul can still endow soul masters with soul skills. An empty shelf.

Forget it, Wu Sansi gave up looking at it, he also knew his own depth, it was really more difficult to explore the usefulness of this pseudo-spirit without Artest's help.

After leaving the blood dragon, Wu Sansi carefully felt Artest's state again. Artest's mental power was exhausted, and it was obvious that Artest's mental body became erratic.

Wu Sansi wanted to help Artest, but was afraid of disturbing Artest's recovery, so he could only let Artest take his time.

"Now..." Wu Sansi opened his eyes and stood up from the ground, "there are only soul bones left!"

Before leaving for the Dragon Tomb, Wu Sansi took back all the animal skins painted with the spirit pattern pattern that he had placed.

From now on, this will be the Tang Sect's territory, so he still doesn't want to leave any traces, it would be bad if Tang Sect and Spirit Pagoda have misunderstandings.

In the process of recovering the animal skin, Wu Sansi did not meet any dragon souls, because all the dragon souls here were fused into his own false souls.

The huge plain suddenly became empty, and all the original native dragon souls disappeared, making it look even more desolate.

But he didn't feel too guilty. Anyway, it's something that has no owner. If you take it, you will take it. It's no big deal. As the saying goes, if you don't take it, you will be blamed; .

Besides, the entire world of Dragon Tomb is huge, and it's not just this plain. True dragon souls and sub-dragon souls are scattered all over this small world, which is a lot less.

After convincing himself with peace of mind, Wu Sansi set off for the Dragon Tomb, and absorbed all the scattered dragon souls he encountered during the period.

In front of the Dragon Tomb is a valley surrounded by mountains. Just after entering the Dragon Valley, Wu Sansi discovered that there are dragon bones everywhere. These dragon bones exude coercion. When these coercion gather together, they can even change the color of the world.

Fortunately, Wu Sansi's five-clawed golden dragon spirit is not afraid of the coercion of these dragons, and walking in the Dragon Valley is like walking in a garden.

But the desolation emanating from those soul bones made Wu Sansi sigh, and an inexplicable sense of sadness emerged spontaneously.

"The heavens are not fair, the heavens don't allow...well!"

Wu Sansi took a deep breath, and then let out a long sigh.

Familiar with the Douluo Continent, he knows very well how the dragon bones all over the keel were produced.

Back then, the Dragon God felt very unfair because the spirit beasts could not enter the God Realm, so in a fit of rage he led the entire clan to attack the God Realm, but the God Realm is the God Realm, and although the Dragon God's power is powerful, it is not enough to do the heaven-defying In the end, he was defeated.

He was beaten to death and disintegrated into dragon soul and dragon body, not to mention, he also caused millions of soul beasts to die together with him. Finally, he tried his best to bury his family members in this dragon tomb world, and it was over. The farce.

In fact, Wu Sansi couldn't say who was right and who was wrong. The Dragon God wanted to overthrow the God Realm because he felt unfair, just to create a way out for the soul beasts.

The God Realm also has its own rules, and if the Dragon God wants to break the rules, they have to fight.

If it is necessary to find someone who is responsible and hold him accountable, it can only be Tang Jiasan, the author who created all this.

Wu Sansi shook his head and continued to delve deeper. He is also one of the beneficiaries, so naturally he has no position to blame the author. Anyway, the dragon clan is still exhausted, so let the past go with him.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wu Sansi stopped suddenly, because a huge skeleton of a dragon soul beast blocked his way.

The height of this skeleton is a thousand meters away, and the overall skeleton is brown in color, which is completely different from other dragon valleys. The incomparable thick aura makes the gravity on the ground around it a few thousand meters obviously much stronger than other places.

It does not have the bones of dragon wings, and its body is extremely thick, especially its limbs, which are as thick as pillars supporting the sky.

Wu Sansi knew that this should be the skeleton of the Mountain Dragon King, one of the nine sons of the Dragon God. There is also a soul bone in this mountain dragon king's skeleton, which is the torso bone of the Mountain Dragon King.

He didn't know the year of this mountain dragon king's torso bone, but since it was one of the nine sons of the Dragon God, this torso bone should also be one of the most powerful spirit bones in the world.

But he was not going to take this piece of Shanlong King's torso bone. Obviously such a powerful spirit bone was placed in front of him and it was easily available, but he just had no intention of earning it.

He didn't know if he felt that collecting this soul bone would make Tang Wulin imperfect, or if he felt guilty towards Tang Wulin, anyway, he just didn't want it.

It's just a piece of soul bone, if you want it, you want it, if you don't want it, you don't want it, there are not so many reasons.

When Wu Sansi bypassed the skeleton of the Mountain Dragon King, he suddenly became enlightened, and his mood was greatly improved.

Wu Sansi, who felt that it was not without gain, smiled, which was a surprise, and then continued to move towards the Dragon Tomb...

(End of this chapter)

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