Apocalyptic God and Demon Record

"How did that dragon...die?"

Dongting Dragon Lord's words made Huang Shang strongly interested in this "waste paper", so he couldn't help but want to know how the dragon died because of this "waste paper".

"have no idea……"

However, to Huang Shang's expectation, after hearing his words, Dongting Longjun shook his head, and then sighed: "This thing was brought to me by Chaohu Longjun. According to him, he got it because of an accidental mistake." He entered a blessed place and then snatched this thing from that blessed place.”

"He didn't tell me specifically where the blessed land was. He only told me that there was a very powerful guardian among them. He tried his best and sacrificed a lot of his men to defeat the guardian of that blessed land, but that guardian Before he died, he sacrificed something that was either a book page or a talisman, and claimed that he would die with him."

"After sacrificing such a thing, the guardian who was already severely injured at the time was directly sucked into a mummy by the thing, and even his soul was annihilated. He was shocked and put himself on full alert."

"But the strange thing is that after this thing sucked up the guardian of the blessed place, it didn't seem to have any changes, or even any movement, and he didn't suffer any attacks, as if the guardian's so-called 'die together' was a joke."

"But in fact... this is not a joke."

Speaking of this, Dongting Dragon Lord's expression became a little heavy: "Although Chaohu Dragon Lord didn't notice anything wrong, he was still a little uneasy in his heart. After all, this thing swallowed up a strong person who was almost at the Nascent Soul stage. There must be something special about it. So just in case, he sent something like this to me after leaving the blessed land, hoping that I could figure out the origin of this thing."

"But this thing is too broken. Even if I tried my best and even invited many knowledgeable Shui Tribes to come and help, no one could recognize the origin of this thing. In desperation, Chaohu Mr. Long can only stay here temporarily. Firstly, he wants to find out the origin of this thing. Secondly, it is safer here, and with me here, even if this thing has any weirdness, he should be able to take care of it."

"But no one expected that on the third day after Chaohu Dragon Lord handed this thing to me, he would die inexplicably and silently in my Dragon Palace."

"His death was very strange. Not only did he not make any movement, but there seemed to be no struggle, and there were no injuries on his body. But he died here so inexplicably that no one even found out how he died..."

"But I know that this thing must have killed him!"

"Because this thing is too evil,

And it killed Chaohu Dragon Lord, so my first reaction was to destroy such a thing. But I don’t know what material this thing is made of. Even if I try my best, I can’t destroy such a thing. In desperation, I can only seal such things in the treasure house to prevent them from falling into other people's hands. "

After introducing the origin of this "waste paper", Dongting Longjun sighed slightly, and then said seriously: "To be honest, such a thing is an ominous thing, at least as far as I know its two owners are Die a violent death...I suggest you make another choice."

"Is this thing so scary?"

Huang Shang and others were shocked when they heard Dongting Longjun's words.

Not to mention the death of Chaohu Dragon Lord, the guardian in front of Guanglong Lord died in an extremely strange way. According to what the Dragon Lord of Chaohu Lake said, he accidentally entered that blessed place by accident, and then killed the guardian there...

In this way, it is as if this piece of waste paper itself is full of bad luck, otherwise Chaohu Dragon Lord would not have strayed into the blessed land, and the guardian would not have died.

Thinking of this, Huang Shang and others all had the idea of ​​making another choice.

Buzz!

But at this moment, as if hearing their words, the "waste paper" trembled slightly, bloomed with a little blood, and then instantly merged into the fallen hand that was holding him, and disappeared.

"Damn it, where did this thing go?"

Seeing that the piece of waste paper that had killed two owners like a broomstick disappeared in his hand in an instant, Fallen's expression changed, and he then tried his best to check his body, trying to get the thing out.

But the strange thing is that the thing disappeared without a trace after getting into the body of Fallen. Even with Fallen's ability to control his own body, there was no trace of it.

Not only was Fallen, even at this moment Huang Shang and Fallen were using their pupil skills with all their strength, and their eyes were like X-rays to see through Fallen's body, but there was still no trace of the waste paper!

"What's going on? Why can't I find it?"

After discovering that the piece of waste paper disappeared without a trace after getting into the fallen body, Huang Shang was also surprised and his face became extremely gloomy.

That piece of waste paper didn't move sooner or later, but it suddenly merged into the fallen body when Dongting Longjun asked Huang Shang and others to make another choice. This can no longer be explained by coincidence. The only explanation is that this piece of waste paper There is probably a weapon spirit in the paper, so it does this at the critical moment.

But the problem is that this is just a piece of tattered waste paper!

If even such a broken thing possesses a weapon spirit, how powerful will it be when it is complete?

Could it be that in its complete form, this thing is at the same level as a treasure like the Reincarnation Realm, so even fragments can give birth to weapon spirits?

"Damn it, I'm not looking for it anymore!"

At this moment, after searching hard for a long time without any results, she simply didn't bother to look anymore, and cursed: "If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years. Anyway, there are a lot of things hidden in my body. This one more is not much." , even if this is missing, I’m too lazy to care!”

In fact, at this moment, Fallen is not too worried about what kind of waves that piece of waste paper will set off in his body. After all, the origin of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is hidden in his body. These immortals are deeply hidden and their strength is unpredictable. Although this piece of paper is The waste paper may have an extraordinary origin, but it may not be able to defeat those old immortals if it enters his body.

To take a step back, even if this piece of waste paper is a thing of the witch clan, its power will be used by the twelve ancestral witches. This does not make much difference to him. Anyway, with the strength and background of the twelve ancestral witches, if If you really want to go against him, it won't make any difference whether you have this piece of paper or not.

What's more, he didn't feel any danger from this waste paper, and it even felt inexplicably attractive. As the saying goes, what is like arsenic to others is like honey. Maybe what is full of misfortune to others is an opportunity to yourself?

If that's the case, then why does he still think so much?

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