Cthulhu Gonfalon

There are many turbulences in the margins of the “negative”, “material” and “spiritual” borders of the world ring. These turbulences are chaotic, and they contain powerful power, which is very dangerous. What is even more frightening is that the poor mountains and the bad waters come out to the people. These places often breed extremely horrible monsters. Each one has earth-shattering power, even the gods are hard to match. So although there are occasionally some strange treasures, there are very few people who don’t know how to live and come here to hunt for treasure.

In the past years, more than one powerful **** has ever played these tricky ideas. Most of them were in vain, spent countless hours and divine power, and ended up with nothing to gain. A few of them fought against the horrible monsters and lost both of them. The worst was even besieged by the monsters and fell directly.

So now, these turbulences have become a place that is almost a restricted area, and no gods will come to this place to find the benefits.

But today, there is a green jellyfish flying quietly here.

With respect to the clues obtained from the Glorious Lord, Miao Xiong dexterously bypassed a large and small turbulence. In the face of the thunder, flames, meteorites and various dangers that turbulent between the turbulences, he does not need brute force at all, just push them gently with the lightest and smallest movements, and find a small gap through them.

This not only greatly saves his strength, but also minimizes the movement and makes everything look silent and without any abnormalities.

Even so, when he crossed the first thousand or two thousand turbulences, he still felt a strange power falling on himself, and in a moment he gave birth to a feeling of being "watched."

(to the place.)

Yan Xiong smiled and stopped.

"Is the Chaos Dragon at home? I came to him to talk about things." He said in a tone that was as easy and easy as possible.

There is still confusion between the turbulence and there is no echo. Only the feeling of being watched remains the same, and even let him vaguely have the idea of ​​"this is not an illusion."

But Yuxiong knows that this is definitely not an illusion.

Inside this turbulent zone, there is a comfort zone for the Chaos Dragon. Whenever an outsider enters the turbulence, it will draw his attention. If this person is more cautious and just trying to find a little benefit, he will not pay attention to it. But if this person is careless or greedy, it will cause his dissatisfaction, set a trap to ambush, and destroy or even kill it.

The powerful monsters hidden in these turbulences have either been conquered by Him or directly created by Him, and all obey His command. If you fight here, unless you are strong enough, you will win him.

When the **** of the knight and the **** of vengeance were able to defeat or even reinvent the dragon of chaos, it was based on the trick to bring the old dragon out of the turbulent area - of course, with the strength of the **** of the knight at that time, even in the turbulent area, In fact, it may not be lost.

These things are all told by the Glorious Lord in a way that God knows.

Xiong Xiong did not follow his suggestion and brought the **** of justice, Jorga Deman, to join the dragons of chaos. In fact, his original intention was to find a chaotic dragon to chat. Even if you want to learn something, it’s just a chat.

After a long time, the chaotic turbulence suddenly shook a little, slightly separated a little, revealing a very small gap.

Yan Xiong smiled and rushed straight into the gap and rushed in before it got together.

The surrounding scene changed wildly, and after a while it finally stabilized and turned into a mess of ruins.

This ruin looks very desolated and ancient. It looks like a deserted hall, which is covered with a seat that is collapsed and there are many odd-shaped corpses falling between the seats. It is very weird.

At the forefront of this ruined hall, there is a chair that is fragmented and seems to be completely collapsed. The chair is sitting on a chair with a white hair, a squat, and an old man.

Look at the person's physique, I want to be very powerful and majestic when I am young, but he is very old, and he seems to have no strength to stand up, just sitting there and sighing. The gray robes he wore were already old and almost broken into a series of rags.

Kazuo had seen the **** of the knight, and the **** of the knight was also aging. But no matter how old, at least He can stand up straight and have a complete set of clothes. But at this moment, this person is so old that he seems to be unable to stand up even, and even a decent set of clothes is gone.

He was silent. After a long time, he asked: "You are... the master of chaos?"

"Cough... I said correctly... I just... cough... residue." The man coughed for a while, then held the seat and stood up very hard. Yuxiong noticed that his legs were obviously distorted and it seemed that he was injured and turned into a disability.

"I'm sorry... I cough... let you see me like this..." The residue of the Lord of Chaos obviously didn't have much strength, barely supported the station, and sat down again, kneeling in the chair, "I... Cough... now... it’s not enough... cough... alive...”

Yan Xiong sighed and became a human figure. He walked over and sat on the ground opposite him.

"You are all like this, why bother to meet me in this gesture?"

"Oh... cough... polite question." The owner of Chaos wanted to smile, but only laughed twice, and then coughed up sharply. After coughing for a long time, he slowly subsided.

This cough seems to make his breath smoother, and he can no longer breathe and cough: "Young people, you come to me with politeness, do you want to ask something?"

"Yes, I want to inquire about the secrets of great power." Yuxiong said straight away, there is no point to conceal or circle.

The residue of the Lord of Chaos smiled and shook his head gently: "Your strength is a little far from the great power."

"But I want to find a suitable, reliable direction." Yan Xiong said.

"For you, the most reliable direction is to find my old friend to be good, he will be willing to let you be his successor." The residue of the Lord of Chaos said, "As for me, I can't teach you how many things. And can't give you any benefit."

"Everything I have has been looted by another old friend of mine. Now I am still able to survive and survive in this poor and ridiculous manner, or to hold the blessing of another old friend. Look, I have nothing to give you."

Yuxiong was silent for a long time, and finally he said the most crucial sentence.

"I want to borrow the relics of the Lord of the Good, the treasure that contains the secrets of His power."