Chapter 569 (1/2)
Yan Zhaoge fell in another direction, and everyone was stunned.
Such abnormal behavior makes people feel wrong subconsciously. Zhao Chong wants to come here, but he lets Beiming get entangled.
Lin Shihe, the palace leader of Crystal Palace, and Liu Shuo, the island leader of jinghun Island, hesitated a little and didn't make a move after all.
At this time, anyone who makes a move may point to Jiulong, a saint soldier, for nothing.
After a little hesitation, they no longer paid attention to Yan Zhaoge, but grabbed one dragon corpse after another from the bottom of the abyss.
Yan Zhaoge fell to the bottom of the abyss and kept moving. At last, he came to a corner of the abyss. After searching for some time, he rose again, as if to leave the abyss.
Beiming's body is still in the same place to fight with Zhao Chong, but the body gradually began to move up, which surprised everyone.
Yan Zhaoge ignored other people's eyes and went all the way up.
“…… Here it is! ”
Yan Zhaoge's eyes brightened, his left hand was in the void, as if he was pressing something.
The right hand keeps writing a line of Rune marks in the air, and finally condenses into a strange array of pictures, which is mysterious and graceful.
These array pictures are all from Yan Zhaoge's former residence in the eight polar world. Although he did not carefully understand them, he also wrote down many of them.
These primitives turn into little frost, melt into the void, and then shine.
The next moment, a strong will appears in the ancient cold abyss, as if waking up from a deep sleep.
Zhao Chong, Lin Shi, Liu Shuo and others all changed their faces. Looking up together, they saw the void in front of Yan Zhaoge breaking open, as if from an endless unknown place, a gate opened.
A figure emerged from it, but it was a corpse, wearing a shining light armor.
The strong breath is just coming from the light armor!
Clearly is also a saint soldier!
Zhao Chong and others almost burst out with blood: ”where did this holy soldier come from? I didn't feel it before. How does Yan Zhaoge know where things are? ”
Yan Zhaoge looked at the corpse and sighed with regret: ”after a long time, the dust will return to the earth. Today, Yan will enjoy the legacy of his predecessor. Please don't blame him.”
This corpse and his holy soldiers are unknown to the warriors of the world.
But Fu Enshu saw the clue: ”ice dragon warrior? Proud cold martial clothes? ”
The mummy is the ice dragon warrior who came from the eight polar world and also came for the Dragon tomb, but fell here.
In the past, although he was a strong man in the dual realm of wusheng, and his accomplishments were more than those of the northern Ming wusheng Zhuang Kun, it took too long for him to practice martial arts, which was different from the special physique of Zhuang Kun. So to this day, his legacy has declined and decayed.
Even if the martial saint is strong in body and Qi and blood and has wasted a long time, there will be a day when the dust returns to the earth.
However, it is precisely because the ice dragon warrior has lost his Qi and blood that he continuously nourishes his soldiers' proud cold martial clothes. To this day, they are still shining!
Yan Zhaoge waved in his laughter, and Beiming broke the Dragon corpse in his hand. He left Zhao Chong and went back to his side.
Zhao is in a great hurry. He is about to pursue him. Even Lin Shi and Liu Shuo under him frown and stop collecting the Dragon corpse. They have the intention to come up.
Yan Zhaoge laughed: ”you guys, I'm not polite.”
Open the miniature bag, and an imaginary palace flies out of it.
There is only one pillar and one girder in the core of the palace, but the nine light dragons seem to turn into dragon columns to support the palace.