Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 52 Fusion, Mysterious Silver Ring (Part [-])
A golden light flashed, and Jing Chen had disappeared in place. However, the figure of the big man did not disappear, and he was condensed in the sky for a long time.

"Alas..." I don't know how long it took before he sighed and dissipated in the air.

In a somewhat dilapidated hall, a golden light flashed, and Jing Chen appeared in the hall. At this moment, Jing Chen was prostrate on the ground, obviously passed out, the whole hall was quiet, only the wind sometimes moved the The windows that had begun to rot made a creaking sound.

Suddenly, Jing Chen's body trembled, as if awakened by a nightmare, he sat there straight, his eyes staring ahead, for a long time, he retracted his gaze, pinched his thigh hard, frowned slightly, and muttered He said, "Why did I hear Li Lao's voice just now?!" There was doubt in his tone.

"Come... here... here..." A voice, faint and faint, sometimes disappears.

"Huh?" Jing Chen frowned. It was this voice that woke him up just now, but he couldn't hear it clearly in a coma, or maybe he missed it too much, so he mistook this voice for Rios' voice, and now he is awake. Only then did Jing Chen realize the difference. Although the voice was also weak, it gave off a feeling of raving.

"Who?" Jing Chen shouted loudly, then listened attentively.

For a long time, this ruined palace still only had the whining sound of the wind blowing through the rotten window lattice, and the dream talking that appeared and disappeared at that time, and there was no other sound.

"Om..." Just when Jing Chen was about to give up and continue listening, he suddenly heard a strange voice and glanced around. The room was very empty, and there were still some sawdust on the ground that was not completely rotten, which could no longer be seen at the moment. What kind of material is it, but judging from the fact that it has not been completely corrupted for thousands of years, it should be considered a relatively good material.

Jing Chen looked around for a week and found no place to hide things.

"Om..." The weird voice sounded again.

This time, Jingchen finally discovered that the source of the voice was the broken ancient book that was sealed in his arms. He had kept this book in the space ring all the time, but once Rios told him that he That interspatial ring was just a very common thing, and it could be easily destroyed in battle, so he was told not to put valuables in it. Since then, he has been carrying this fragment of training the wild heart close to his body.

Jing Chen took out the remnant scroll in his arms and looked at it carefully, only to see that the remnant scroll that was somewhat yellowish was shining with a faint silver light at the moment, and when his hand approached the remnant scroll, the speed of the silver light was obviously accelerated stand up.

After repeated attempts, Jing Chen suddenly discovered that only when the finger with the space ring approached the remnant scroll, the remnant scroll would light up, and there would be no change when other fingers approached.

Staring at the very ordinary space ring in his hand suspiciously, he looked at it for a while, but did not find any difference.

"Could it be...?" His eyes were slightly closed.

Suddenly, a piece of tattered and yellowed paper appeared in Jing Chen's hand. As soon as the paper appeared, it seemed to resonate with the fragmented scroll, and it also shone with silver light flickering on and off.

As Jing Chen's hands got closer, the silver light became brighter and brighter, but no matter how Jing Chen put the two things together, they still only shone with silver light, but they couldn't fit together.

Seeing that the two things that were already shining with dazzling silver lights could not go together no matter what, Jing Chen also had a headache, and found that there was no difficulty without Rios. Chen didn't win so easily, but the sudden increase in strength suppressed the bruise, and now the remaining energy was not enough to suppress it, so he sprayed it out.

"Ahem..." Jing Chen wiped the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light rose, and the two things that could not be fused at all just broke away from the shackles of Jing Chen's hands and floated in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Jing Chen didn't care about his injuries, and hurriedly got up and stared at the two things, but they didn't respond to anything other than floating there, but the shining light was a little stronger than before.

"Could it be... blood!" Seeing the silver glow dyed with a strange red, Jing Chen seemed to have caught a glimmer of inspiration. Blood dripped down the wrist.

The two things suspended there seemed to be reborn, and they lit up with increasingly dazzling silver lights. At this moment, Jing Chen's consciousness was a little blurred. In a blur, he seemed to have returned to the desolate ancient battlefield. The corpses of the races were lying there in disorder, blood, and the sight was all dark red. In the distance, there was a sound of shouting and killing from time to time. Looking far away, there was nothing to see.

The night was dark and long, and Jing Chen was looking for his direction in this endless night.

"Ah..." There was a scream from the sky.

"Boom!" Then something hit the ground, and even Jing Chen couldn't stand still.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light rises from the sky, and wherever the silver light flashes, there will be light for a moment. All Jing Chen sees are corpses, endless corpses.

"Crack..." There was a thunder, and the torrential rain fell in response. The somewhat dried up blood was washed by the rain into the blood-colored Yangtze River, rolling and surging, flowing into the distance.

Although Jing Chen has personally seen the battlefield more than once, he has never been so shocked. The millions of corpses and the river of blood flowing into the distance with no end have brought him great heartache. Shocked, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the stories his father told him when he was a child, those stories related to the mountains of monsters and the tide of beasts, it turned out that the scene of blood flowing like a river.

At this moment, he finally understands why there is a mountain of heroes, and why everyone, no matter how powerful they are, will walk up to the mountain of heroes. Yes, they are paying tribute to those who are for the peace of the country and for countless people. A tribute to those who gave their precious lives for their lives.

At this moment, Jing Chen couldn't help thinking of the oath he made when he left home, "protect his parents". He needed strength, and stronger power. At no time did he desire power, desire to become stronger, and desire to be a person like he is now. A strong man who can surpass his parents.

Looking at the messy corpses in front of him, many of them were huge, ferocious, or extremely ugly corpses of monsters. This might be a beast invasion, Jing Chen thought in his heart.

Suddenly, the silver light appeared in front of Jing Chen. Facing the silver light that was more dazzling than the sun, Jing Chen just wanted to raise his hand to cover his eyes, but found that he couldn't move. He was startled, and just wanted to do something. The next moment, a feeling of weakness came from his body, and that feeling of weakness became stronger and stronger. At this moment, Jing Chen suddenly felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and it took a lot of effort to keep his eyes open. effort.

"Om..." Just when Jing Chen was about to fall into a coma, a voice sounded, and then a hot current poured into his body, and this warm current also brought Jing Chen back to reality, and he opened his eyes dimly. Glancing at the surroundings, Jing Chen was finally sure that he was still in the dilapidated palace, and it was just a dream. Thinking of this, Jing Chen fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the silent night, there was not a trace of cloud in the sky. The moon was like a huge jade plate hanging upside down in the sky. The soft moonlight shone through the somewhat dilapidated roof and shone on Jing Chen's face. After a long time, Jing Chen's body trembled slightly, his eyelids After moving a few times, he finally opened his eyes.

After waking up, Jing Chen glanced around suspiciously, his eyes were a little loose, obviously a sign that he hadn't woken up yet.

"Old Li, what's wrong with me?" Jing Chen asked with some doubts.

……

After a while, there was still no reply, and Jing Chen suddenly remembered that Rios had already fallen asleep.

"Alas..." Sighing, Jing Chen was used to the life of asking Rios for advice when he had something to do, but at this moment he suddenly lost his support and couldn't adapt for a while.

"Li Lao, don't worry, one day, I will wake you up!" Jing Chen touched his chest, where the inheritance crystal was originally placed.

"Where's the book?" At this moment, Jing Chen remembered that the remnant scroll and the page that almost sucked him dry had disappeared.

Just when Jing Chen was wondering, he suddenly discovered that the ordinary space ring in his hand had turned into a bright silver color. There was no light there just now and he hadn't noticed it for a while, but now it was illuminated by the transmitted moonlight. The ring unexpectedly flashed a dazzling silver light.

"This……"

Seeing the silver glow, Jing Chen couldn't help but think of that dream. Thinking about it now, everything in the dream was so real, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, but at that time he wanted to look far away, but he couldn't see it clearly. No matter how he walks, it seems to be spinning within a certain range.

Jing Chen wanted to take off the silver ring for a closer look, but found that he couldn't take it off, no matter how hard he tried, even the veins on his forehead were protruding, he couldn't take off the ring.

"This thing..." Jing Chen frowned, and looked at the weird ring on his right index finger, but still couldn't tell what it was.

"Jing Chen..." Just as Jing Chen was observing the ring carefully, a voice sounded. Hearing this voice, Jing Chen was taken aback. This voice was very familiar to him, and it was the voice of the sleeping Rios.

"Old Li?!"

"Hmm..." Rios' voice sounded again, this time Jing Chen was finally sure that he heard it right again.

"Li Lao, it's really you! It's great that you didn't fall asleep..." At this moment, no words can describe Jing Chen's mood, and even the oppressive mood that the dream scene brought to Jing Chen disappeared together.

Rios' voice full of doubts sounded, "I don't know why, but I came to this ring."

"What?" Jing Chen suddenly couldn't accept Li Lao saying that he was in the ring.

"Although I don't know the reason, I can clearly feel that my soul is much stronger than before, and it seems... a part of it has been repaired." Rios slowly expressed his doubts.

"Repair the soul?" Jing Chen couldn't understand things at that level. After all, it belonged to a field that only a strong man like Rios could touch. too far away.

"Not to mention you, even I have never heard of something with such a function. It seems that the thing has an extraordinary origin..."

"Boom..." Before Rios finished speaking, the already somewhat dilapidated palace gate was instantly shattered.

"Who?!"

(End of this chapter)