Take the game to the city

Chapter 85 The Mark of Heaven
The five-clawed golden dragon perched on an equally golden pillar, fifty centimeters high by visual inspection.

Yang Fan controlled the game character to get close to the five-clawed golden dragon, and at the same time pulled the camera closer, observing it curiously.

The entire dragon body is made of unknown materials, and the golden color is gorgeous and somewhat dazzling.

Yang Fan has never observed carved objects so closely before, this is the first time, although it is in the game world.

But Yang Fan could see the superb and extraordinary skills of the sculptor from the five-clawed golden dragon in front of him.

Under close observation, the lines of the dragon's body can be seen at a glance.

The entire golden dragon carving is lifelike, and each line is very charming.

Suddenly, Yang Fan looked and found that these lines moved!

I saw a line starting to squirm like a little snake, but it didn't make people feel abrupt, it seemed so natural.

Soon, all the lines began to connect with each other, and a strange rhythm spread out!
"boom!"

In reality, Yang Fan, who was staring at the phone screen, seemed to hear an explosion!
Immediately afterwards, everything in front of my eyes instantly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness!
Although he woke up only for a moment, but after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank unconsciously!
He saw a huge five-clawed golden dragon appearing in front of him. The golden dragon was perched on a very high golden pillar, majestic and majestic!

At this time, the huge eyes like golden dragon and copper bell looked at Yang Fan indifferently, and an extremely terrifying coercion instantly rushed towards Yang Fan...

in the game world.

"Your Highness, don't worry, your host qualifications are excellent, and you will definitely have a chance!"

Seeing Huahua's worried look, Yanshan comforted her softly.

At this time, after Yang Fan entered the room, Yanshan's attitude towards Huahua was different.

Although he still seemed indifferent, compared to his attitude towards Yang Fan, he was too close.

"Hmph! Who's worried? My host is the most powerful! Don't talk about getting ordinary chances, you can even get inheritance directly!"

Huahua pursed her mouth and snorted softly.

Yan Shan smiled faintly and did not speak again.

In his old-fashioned eyes, when His Highness said these words, there was a trace of worry that couldn't be erased from his eyes, how could he not see it?

As for obtaining the real inheritance...

That is a trace of "Heavenly Mark"!

For thousands of years, countless geniuses and self-proclaimed geniuses have tried it, but they have never comprehended it!
If he hadn't been obsessed with it all his life, he would have been out of reach as well!
But that's it, for 500 years, so far he has only scratched the surface!

You must know that he was also the object of being called an "unworldly genius" back then!

Those who were obsessed with him back then have long since left, but he is the only one who sticks to it silently!

Therefore, Yanshan basically concluded that, except for its creator and the first generation of real geniuses who comprehended its inheritance, no one in the future would be able to comprehend it!
But until now, few people care about it anymore, perhaps, it has been forgotten by most of the world...

"Crack!"

The huge invisible pressure brought by the powerful coercion made the bones of Yang Fan, who was struggling hard, vibrate!
Feeling the coercion enough to make anyone collapse in an instant, Yang Fan, who gritted his teeth and insisted on relying on his "tenacity talent", had no time to think about why he was still sitting in the restaurant seat a moment ago, but now he suddenly appeared in this inexplicable place. Now he can only think of all ways Resist this terrifying power!

"majesty!"

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and drank secretly!

The pressure eased a lot after using the "majesty" skill, but it was only for a moment, and the pressure suddenly increased again!
Yang Fan raised his head with difficulty, tried his best to maintain his skills, and looked at the five-clawed golden dragon with the same indifferent eyes!
The five-clawed golden dragon was still entrenched on the golden pillar motionless, and its eyes as big as copper bells without a trace of emotion looked at Yang Fan quietly.

This is still dead!

(End of this chapter)