Douluo: I Can Steal Other People's Martial Arts

According to various signs of the ancient city of Jingjue, it is the site of a battlefield, or a city.

It is similar to the original imperial city in memory, but it is not quite like it.

Ling Mo felt very familiar, but it was definitely not the original imperial city!

However, the sense of familiarity was very strong, so Ling Mo vaguely guessed that it might be the ruins of the battlefield he experienced in his second life.

Otherwise, why does he have such a sense of familiarity?And the three thousand soldiers back then, seeing themselves as if they had found their master, obeyed Ling Mo's orders without any complaints.

There are various indications that those soldiers should be related to his second life, maybe they are his subordinates in his previous life.

Wait, if that's the case, isn't Jingjue Ancient City his own grave?

Damn, I stole my own grave?

The more I thought about it, the more weird it seemed, and it seemed to make sense, Ling Mo suddenly felt bad.

Millions of years after his death, and then go to steal his own grave?

It sounds weird.

It is almost certain that the Jingjue Ancient City does not belong to the Douluo Continent. It is a confinement space opened by the copper coffin of the third generation.

So this possibility is very large.

The impact of the fierce battle between the strong men of both sides was so great that Ling Mo and the others couldn't get close at all, not even Xue Nu.

This level of battle changes in an instant, and it is impossible to tell which one is losing.

Obviously, they want to tell the winner, which is impossible in a short time.

"Is that Rashomon?"

After watching the battle for a while, Ling Mo looked towards the altar on the sea cliff, and clearly saw a gate erected on the altar.

As Xiao Qi described, the door has been opened, but there are several chains on the door, and the things inside cannot be broken free.

Chapter 365 The Source of Disaster?

"That's right, that's what they call Rashomon!"

Xiao Qi, who was following behind the team, said with a look of fear.

Ever since he entered here, he had already thought about running away if something went wrong.

This guy, don't count on him at critical moments, he will definitely be the first to run when he is in danger.

Ling Mo looked at the Rashomon, and said with a serious expression: "The Rashomon has been opened, and it can no longer be closed.

The only way is to strengthen the seal, restrict the things inside, and prevent them from coming out."

"What are you going to do?"

Xue Nu said thoughtfully, looking in the direction Ling Mo pointed, she also saw the gate.

"Rashomon is not in a hurry, because the gate is already open, and the chicken is useless!

The most important thing at the moment is to solve the source of the chaos of this riot first.”

Ling Mo murmured, her voice was not loud, but Xue Nu could hear her clearly.

"The source of the chaos? Are you referring to the black mist above Rashomon?"

Xue Nu wondered, it was the first time she heard this word, and she seemed to understand something, this riot was probably caused by the source of the disaster that Ling Mo said.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be that cloud of black mist, do you feel a very evil breath?

The source of that breath is that cloud of black mist, I don't know what's inside.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you draw conclusions! "

Ling Mo continued to explain that at this point in the matter, he still has many doubts, but no one can answer his doubts.

For example, what is the root of the source of disaster?What caused today's riots?

And, Rashomon, why does it exist?How are they opened?

The altar existed originally, that is to say, this altar existed long, long ago.

Since it is the entrance to Rashomon, who set up this altar?When was it set up again?

What happened millions of years ago in Douluo Continent?Why are there such things as Martial Soul and Soul Ring?

Very confused, Ling Mo is really very confused, if you don't think about these problems all the time, then everything will seem so natural.

But if you think about these problems carefully, you will find that there are many loopholes in it.

"I don't quite understand what you are saying! If you need my help, just say, although I don't understand, I can stand behind you silently and support you"

Xue Nu said sincerely that she had entrusted Ling Mo with her fate and future, and even if she didn't know what Ling Mo wanted to do, she would support her.

Lingmo's choice is her choice!

"Stop those people for me, I want to see with my own eyes what the so-called source of chaos is."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Mo sacrificed the Lingzhu directly and went to the altar alone.

"Stop him!"