From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 110 Chu Zihang's Reasoning
Chu Zihang glanced at the oxygen count, and calmly analyzed: "This is a puzzle, a puzzle set by the master of the maze."

The identities of many gods are clearly stated in the murals. Although many of them may be speculated by the owner of this place, it seems that there is no concealment. Only the one who should be respected and portrayed by the owner of this place has never been expressed in words. roll call.

This should not be to avoid suspicion, just like the courtiers who write history books will not avoid the name of the king, but will write about him, whether it is praise or belittlement.

Judging from the whereabouts of the bronze piece at the entrance when they entered the Jinlunjia Corridor, the bronze piece here is not absolutely tight and firm. I don’t know if it is a coincidence or a hint. Chu Zihang thinks there is a mural in it, the one with the figure of King Bai The murals, the murals that can make people guess their identity, are the entrances and exits of the Nibelungen!
"Which god or giant will the White King be?"

Caesar also began to recall all the murals, while Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "You are the descendants of King Bai, you should have some clues, right?"

Yuan Zhisheng gave a wry smile, and shook his head, it was at such a juncture of life and death, how could he have the mood to hide his secrets.

But he really didn't know that for the Sheqi Bajia, the White King in their historical records was nothing more than a holy skeleton, and strictly speaking, it was not considered the White King.

If the dragons here are really the subjects of the White King, then the holy skeleton has also descended in the form of Yamata no Orochi in history, but it has never been seen to greet it. For the owner here, it is not the White King.

Therefore, the Eight Snake Qi Clans actually know nothing about the real White King. They are just the accidental blood left behind by the ancestors bewitched by the holy skeleton after the White King was executed.

Chu Zihang was thinking quickly. At this moment, with a hand on his shoulder, he turned his head, "Brother Lu?"

"Brother Chu, calm down, your oxygen consumption is accelerating."

Lu Chen reminded that the brain's extremely fast thinking is a fast thing, coupled with anxiety, it will consume oxygen faster.

Chu Zihang exhaled softly, calmed down a bit, and nodded.

In his mind, he compared the contents of the murals with the Nordic mythology.

Which gods did not fall during the twilight of the gods, or were not explicitly mentioned to die! ?
God of death Hella?

No, Hela has always been in the underworld, and she was born relatively late. It is considered a house in the age of mythology, so I don’t know much about history. In other words, Hela has never appeared in the murals. Is she really a god that existed?

So Hodr and Baldr who were resurrected from the underworld?

Probably not, although it is recorded in Norse mythology, the murals do not mention the resurrection of the gods.

In the same way, it is not Vader. In the twilight of the gods on the mural, he did not escape death, let alone become the god of the new world with his brother Vali as in Norse mythology.

Who will it be! ?

and many more!

Chu Zihang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he realized that he might have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Not all the narrations on the murals are true, and what he "sees" may not be true either. Think carefully, is there any person who looks dead in the picture but does not accurately mention his fall in the text description? gods.

That god must also be ancient... powerful... of status!
The Twilight of the Gods is supposed to be a desperate and sad war, but the expression method of this mural, as well as many text descriptions, seem to be presenting a celebration for the audience!
The scene of the giant wolf Fenrir devouring Odin, in the performance of the mural, infinitely elevating the image of the giant wolf Fenrir, that power seems to destroy the world, he is the master of all things!
The text also extols the mighty power of the giant wolf Fenrir, who swallowed the aloof god king, like a horn for the rebels to charge!
And when Vader kills Fenrir, the description is hasty.

Similarly, Jormungandr and Thor died together, and Yermungandr on the mural covered the sky, while Thor was as small as a bug.

So in the eyes of the owner of this place, no, or in the eyes of the white emperor, Ragnarok is what he longs for, and it is an epic poem worthy of praise.

He should still be related to Ragnarok...even one of its leaders!

He should be in the opposite direction to the gods, he should be powerful and ancient.

"Mr. Yuan, you have to tell us the truth, whether King Bai is still alive, or what form he will return in."

Chu Zihang asked, he glanced at the oxygen count, it was less than 3 minutes, this is the countdown to their lives.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed, his heart has reached this point, and it doesn't make much sense for him to conceal it, "The White King should not have died completely. When the Black King Nid Hogg executed him, he left the holy remains as a hope of resurrection."

"Holy skeleton? What is it probably?"

Caesar also thought about some key points and asked.

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "I don't know, but in the historical records of our family, He once appeared in the image of Yamata no Orochi, and our ancestors also found the legendary sword in the body of Yamata no Orochi. , only to be lost later.”

He didn't lie, he knew very little about the holy remains, but Dad might know more.

"Sharp sword..."

Lu Chen's focus is always very strange. He has also heard the legend that Tian Zhi Cong Yun is known as the sharpest sword in the world, and it is said to be invincible.

"Legends are legends. The so-called divine sword should be just a bone somewhere on the body of a dragon. How can killing monsters and losing equipment like playing games?"

Caesar analyzed it.

Chu Zihang's eyes gradually lit up.

A sharp sword that can pierce through everything.

Powerful, ancient, who have hatred against the gods and want to start Ragnarok.

Will praise Fenrir and Jormungandr.

Those who have a plan to launch Ragnarok, and have a plan to avoid the black king's execution.

It looks dead on the mural, but it is not dead from a deep logic point of view.

……

Chu Zihang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and several other people also noticed Chu Zihang's abnormality, they all shut up and calmed down, looked at Chu Zihang, and waited for the other party to speak.

"It's Loki!"

Chu Zihang's voice sounded in the channel.

He glanced at the oxygen count, and immediately said to Lu Chen: "Brother Lu, quickly take us to run back 300 meters!"

Lu Chen didn't ask any questions, just grabbed the rope and ran back, time was running out, they didn't have time to listen to Chu Zihang's explanation, they could only gamble.

After a while, Lu Chen stopped and looked at the mural in front of him.

On the mural, Loki's head was cut off, but he did not remain silent. Instead, his head jumped up, and the horn-like sword on his head pierced the chest of Heimdall, the guardian of the Hongqiao, beheading him, and then Loki no longer appeared on the screen.

"No! It doesn't say that Loki and Heimdall died together!"

Yuan Zhisheng said in surprise.

"Back off a bit."

Lu Chen sank down and shook the mountain with his hands, a huge shock wave immediately swayed in the corridor, Yuan Zhisheng was a little hard to stand still, Kaiser and Chu Zihang could only be pulled by Yuan Zhisheng.

After punching three times in a row without moving, Lu Chen's fist bones began to bleed again. He frowned, isn't it here?
"Brother Lu, stop for a moment."

Seeing that Lu Chen was about to continue, Chu Zihang stopped the other party with his voice. This is a regular area, and the bronze block is already heavy. It is unrealistic to open the door by brute force. Even if it is opened, the back is likely to be a rock formation.

"Use blood, dragon's blood, or the blood of a special hybrid. This wall is likely to contain living creatures!"

Caesar observed that the blood on Lu Chen's fist was stained on the bronze wall, and it didn't faint in the water, but gradually disappeared, something was absorbing it!
He once saw the knowledge about alchemy and living spirits in the elective courses of the college, and it was often used on "doors". Doors guarded by most living beings.

But he was a little strange. Generally speaking, living spirits would be satisfied if they tasted the pure enough dragon blood. Brother Lu is an S-rank, so couldn't he satisfy the living spirits of this "door"?
Caesar never underestimated himself, but if brother Lu's blood couldn't open the door, then he and Chu Zihang didn't have to try either.

"Let me try."

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng stood up. He cut a small cut on his left hand with a spider cut, the keel state was activated, and the dragon's blood greatly improved his physical fitness, otherwise he would not be able to bear the high temperature here.

He smeared the bright red blood on the sharp sword above Loki's head, and it disappeared in an instant.

A miraculous thing happened. Yuan Zhisheng wanted to touch the bronze wall again, but was surprised to find that there were ripples like water waves on it. He stretched out his hand carefully, and it was able to penetrate.

"The door should be open."

He turned back and said to several people that they didn't know what was going on on the other side, but they were running out of oxygen now, and there was no way out.

"Go and have a look."

After meeting Lu Chen and the others, they made a decision.

Yuan Zhisheng was the first to enter, followed by Lu Chen, followed by Kaiser and Chu Zihang.

Passing through the bronze door, the eyes of several people suddenly opened up.

The entrance is a vast concave space, and the bottom looks like a big bowl, but the area of ​​the big bowl is more than three football fields.

A huge orb hangs on the dome. It is unknown what kind of material it is, and the fluorescence it emits can illuminate the entire space.

There are huge white steps from top to bottom in the basin, and there are many bronze inscriptions standing on each step. The bronze inscriptions are not coherently juxtaposed, but staggered down. Looking down from above, it looks like a huge maze.

At the bottom is a white rounded protrusion, which looks like some kind of religious building.

Lu Chen and the others were standing on the edge of the basin, looking at this scene with some admiration.

"call--"

Lu Chen unlocked the lock on his neck, took off the headgear, and turned off the oxygen delivery.

There is no water here.

Chu Zihang and the others looked at Lu Chen in shock. Even though there is no water here, they don’t know how long the space has been buried underground. It’s hard to say whether the air here can breathe. You just took off the headgear. Poison gas or something?

Lu Chen took a deep breath, and the others also closed the oxygen valve first, holding their breath and waiting for Lu Chen's conclusion.

Lu Chen smiled, "It's okay, the air here is a bit stuffy, but it's not poisonous."

He can still tell whether the air is poisonous or not, but the smell here is not very good, full of copper rust and damp, but it is much stronger than suffocation.

It seemed that they hadn't been able to leave the Nibelungen. The door was not an exit, but a real entrance.

The storage in the oxygen tank is probably enough for 1 minute, and Lu Chen's is less. Although he has tried his best to control it, because of his relatively large amount of exercise, there is only about half a minute left.

The others also took off their hoods, and took a breath of the air carefully. It wasn't that they didn't believe in Lu Chen, it was just that they thought that they were incomparable with Lu Chen, who had a physique like a monster, and they couldn't use him as a reference.

"Tsk, it smells really bad."

Caesar frowned, and the damp rust smell was like a rag soaked in sewage for many days before being taken out.

Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng looked around cautiously. Chu Zihang was naturally wary of the Nibelungen, and Yuan Zhisheng knew more about the Baiwang family.

The series of things they encountered before showed that the owner of this place is definitely still alive, even in a semi-conscious state. This is the other party's territory, and fighting against him in the dragon's Nibelungen is definitely the worst option.

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng had already put the original plan behind him. The Nibelungen stood outside the rules. It was somewhat similar to the small world in the novels of oriental fairy tales. Killing the owner of this place with a super harpoon on the ground is even more of a joke.

What they should consider now is not how to kill the dragons here, but how to get out and how to survive.

"I didn't see any big guys either."

Lu Chen looked around, his tone seemed a little disappointed.

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, damn it, in the current situation of their team, there is actually one person who is looking forward to fighting a next-generation species! ?
Mr. Lu, I know that your pursuit of power is also very aggressive, but your current focus seems to be wrong. What we should consider now is how to avoid that ancient dragon. It seems that you really want to call it out for a fight.

"It's really strange. This should be the interior of the Nibelungen. Why are there only these bronze inscriptions?"

Caesar took two steps forward and checked the text on the bronze inscription, but unfortunately it was still the text of the Age of Gods, which he couldn't understand.

"This is something like a tombstone. It records the names of the dragons who were executed together by the Black King. It is said that Odin has a Hall of Valor. This is probably a similar place, but these dead dragons can never return."

Yuan Zhisheng took a look and knew what these bronze inscriptions were, but he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the dragon clan would do this kind of thing like paying homage to the dead. He thought that the dragon clan would only kill each other, and there was no such thing as emotion. plant something.

But if you think about it carefully, the owner of this place may have been deprived of freedom due to sin a long time ago, and guarded in this space, waiting for countless times, waiting for the king's pardon, during this time In this silent space, only He waits alone.

But in the end, He couldn't wait for the king's pardon. He only waited for the news that the king and many of his fellow clansmen were executed. He built a tombstone here, and recorded the history in the Jinlunga Corridor. In the endless time, he could only remember emptily.

Thinking about it, it's so lonely...it makes me a little sad.

(End of this chapter)