If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

According to the blonde girl, the Solomon Templar Knights who occupied the sky highlands finally released the long-awaited word spirit. If we say that the 'Word Spirit·Five Emperors Platform' is already the most harmful word spirit on the sequence list, , then in front of this long-prepared Yanling, the 'Five Emperors Platform' is just its lower Yanling.

In the ancient times of folk myths and legends, the existence of the "Five Emperors Terrace" was not an altar built to worship gods. Its appearance was related to the fierce gods in myths and legends.

It is impossible to determine who the namer and discoverer of 'Yan Ling·Wudi Terrace' is. We only know that the time span of the appearance of Yan Ling related to the names of ancient Chinese myths spans more than a hundred thousand years, such as 'Yan Ling·Jiu Ying' ''Yan Ling·Nv Chou'' Yan Ling·Bu Ting Hu Yu' and so on.

They were already there when people discovered them, hidden in various ancient books and ancient legends around the world. Their shadows can be seen everywhere, but there is no way to trace the original source. Take action.

Scholars of Ke Yan Ling have never given up tracing the origin, because they believe that as long as they decipher the origin of "Yan Ling", they will be able to deeply understand the culture of the ancient lost civilization of the Dragon Clan from the perspective of "Dragon Literature".

For example, when scholars discovered the existence of the word spirit "Five Emperors Terrace", it was in the murals of the Kayap tribe in the Amazon. In the mural, the colorful ancient Amazons built a high platform with red soil. In the platform, a nine-headed snake vomited a baby and gave it to the descendants of the tribe.

The discovery of the origin of the 'Five Emperors Platform' is tantamount to opening a new window for the research of scholars of Yanling. In the era when every spark that was lit was called a miracle, the appearance of all Yanlings was tantamount to one time. Second miracle.

The more tyrannical and terrifying the spirit is, the greater the traces it leaves, and the myths it describes are more colorful. As long as followers investigate the origins of events known as miracles in history, they can keep up with those hidden things in history. The footsteps of the dragon clan restore more ancient civilizations.

The weirdness hidden in Yanling's 'Five Emperors Terrace' was naturally unearthed by keen scholars.

Following the prompts of the murals and going back further, we found records of related myths from Chinese culture, the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Great Wilderness Bei Jing during the Warring States Period:

"The official name of Gonggong is Xiang Yao. He has a snake body with nine heads, rings around itself, and feeds on nine soils. The place he worships is the source of water. If it is not hard, it will be bitter. Hundreds of beasts can't live there. Yu destroyed the flood and killed Xiang. Yao was bloody and smelly, and grains could not grow there. The land was full of water, making it uninhabitable. When Yu buried it, it was called a pond, and the emperors thought it was a platform, to the north of Kunlun."

When the scholars returned their sights to the murals in the cave, they suddenly discovered that the protagonist of the murals was never the blood-red and enchanting high platform, but the nine snake heads exposed in the high platform! The so-called "Five Emperors Platform" is just a product to bury the corrosive blood flowing out of the snake-headed corpse.

In mythology, the nine-headed fierce god has its own name, and scholars inevitably associate its existence with one of the mysterious four monarchs of the dragon clan.

Because the fierce god is so closely related to those huge and brutal giants.

It has nine heads. It is so huge that it can eat on nine mountains at the same time. It constantly vomits venom to form a stinky swamp with a bitter taste.

The stench it emits can even kill passing birds and animals. Its love of walking around the world brings earth-shattering floods.

It has its own name, so scholars named the superior word spirit after it to show the ferocity and bad reputation left by the word spirit every time it was released in history.

It is recorded in the "Book of Mountains and Seas: Overseas Northern Classic": "The snake has nine heads and can eat countless people. Wherever it goes, it will become a country."

Yan Ling·Xiang Yao (xiāng yáo)

The huntress looked up at the sky and thought she saw the earth.

The super blizzard swept through the entire coniferous forest, and the whole world was uttering threatening sounds. A large number of coniferous trees rose from the ground, swaying and rotating toward the sky along with the soil and snow, as if they were about to be planted in the sky. But now it is really Can you distinguish between the sky and the earth?

The blizzard became the master of the world, filling everything on the earth into the sky piece by piece. All the things rolled up on the ground turned into black rice grains. Those rice grains were arranged in winding lines, connecting the sky and the earth. , people can't tell which is the sky and which is the earth. But there is no doubt that what exists between the two is the world that is about to be destroyed.

When the power was chanted to its limit, the rules of the world had been disturbed by the spirit of speech. An eruption occurred in the Vikoyansk Mountains in the distance. The scene that should have appeared on the active volcano appeared on the frozen snow-capped mountains, and the eruption Naturally, it is not magma, but an avalanche.

The effect of the word "Xiangyao" is very simple. It is not as profound as "entropy reduction", involving the complexity of microscopic particles, nor is it as twisted as "time zero", which dances on the strings of physical rules. There is only one effect, and that is to give the will of the basic element 'water' within the area that the spirit of speech can influence.

King of the sea and water.

This is the speculation of the ancient evil god 'Xiang Yao' by scholars in the field of linguistics and spirituality. The 'nine-headed' dragon evil gods have appeared in too many cultures, and every time they appear, there is a connection with 'flood'. A devastating disaster occurred.

"Can a fourth-generation species control a word spirit of this level?" The huntress couldn't believe the facts in front of her, even if it had already happened.

The big black wings and the halo of blood mist stood firm in the snowstorm. Standing not far away, He also looked at the sky with admiration and watched the beautiful and shocking scene before the destruction.

"The Dragon Clan is not a hybrid race among humans. The power of the Word Spirit is a power that can be 'learned' for the Dragon Clan. It does not require the inheritance of bloodline genes to release a single Word Spirit like humans do. In the final analysis, the essence of Yanling is just language, which belongs to the language of the dragon clan."

"Doesn't it mean that the third or fourth generation species can also release speech spirits of the level of 'Candle Dragon'?" The female hunter was a little unbelievable.

"Of course it's impossible." He said, "Things like rules also require qualifications, and bloodline is this qualification."

"That's why I think humans are full of infinite possibilities." The little girl opened her hands as if to embrace the doomsday scene in front of her, her tone full of admiration.

"Although they are weak, they are greedy and know how to use all despicable and despicable behaviors to make themselves stronger. Parasitic on the corpses of pure-blooded dragons, they are not satisfied with this power, so they ask for more, this Creativity and a sense of profanity is what I approve of!”

The dragon skeleton hidden in the blizzard, the huge heartbeat resonated with the roar of the blizzard. On the right side of the left forelimb of the huge body, the thick scales seemed to be heated by high temperature and emitted a dazzling lava-colored light. The light followed. Countless crack-like winding gaps flowed to the entire dragon's belly, like a glowing spider web.

"The heart of the second-generation species." He said slowly, "You can't really control the corpse of the second-generation species, so you resorted to splitting the corpse and transforming the noble genes into the dragon bones of the fourth-generation species? Transformation of the dragon body, no matter what It is a forbidden alchemy that is hated and hated by dragons in any era."

The huntress's expression was a little horrifying, because she knew how bloody and cruel the technology hidden in the understatement of the person in front of her was. It was a terrible ritual of dissecting and assembling real dragons. How could a Solomon Temple have such a technique? A technology? They shouldn't even have the remains of pure blood dragons!

But the little girl's face didn't seem to show the slightest surprise, as if everything the Temple Society did was within her expectation. This made the hunter have some more guesses in her heart, but she immediately hid it in the deepest place. place.

"Are you still under control?" Huntress asked.

He looked back at the huntress with some regret on his face, "Wonderpus, I haven't seen you for many years. I don't know what you have experienced to make you disrespect me so much."

The huntress wanted to say something else, but she had no one to say it to.

The little girl disappeared. She left so lightly. When her big black wings flapped, she didn't even bring up a trace of airflow. However, the huntress who was so close could feel a breeze blowing on her face that she should never feel in a snowstorm. Power blew across his face.

She looked up and could only see the blizzard all over the sky, the apocalyptic scene of flying trees connecting the sky and the earth, and the avalanches pouring from the distant mountains into the sky, turning them into huge white shadows.

The shadow was about hundreds of meters high, like the entire Vikoyansk Mountains standing up, reaching the sky and the earth, so majestic that it made people fearful. The mythological scenes described in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "Greek Mythology" are probably this scene. Mortal people stand on the earth and look up at the gods and strange beasts walking in the sky. What is left are only the terrible images of that day in the books and murals. recorded legends.

The word spirit of ‘Xiangyao’ is in charge of ‘water’ among the four basic elements.

Although the corpse of the fourth generation species and the genetic modification of the second generation species could not allow the knight to fully control this word spirit, he only needed to use it to leverage the rules to achieve the destructive effect he wanted.

There is still a thin line between the completion of the word spirit, but the huntress knows very well that this matter is over here.

She couldn't see anything, but it didn't stop her from being able to 'see' the flow of high-energy particles that sometimes spread and sometimes swelled in the sky.

Within half a minute, a howl sounded in the sky. What a shrill, painful wail it was!

White giants hundreds of kilometers away in the distance suddenly collapsed. Millions or tens of millions of tons of snow collapsed from high in the sky. An unprecedented avalanche appeared. Starting from the point where the avalanche fell, just like the flood described in the "Old Testament Genesis", the earth was irrigated and cleaned, and the white waves roared.

In the blizzard in the sky, a white line fell down, like a meteorite. It smashed all the way to the top of a snow mountain. The entire top of the mountain took off and became countless rolling stones that fell down the mountain, while the white line was still drawing. , until it hit the ground and landed hundreds of meters away from the female hunter.

That was the corpse of the fourth generation species. Now it can only be called a corpse. On the giant thing that was as mutilated as a sieve, the girl with black wings under the blood-red halo put her hands on the dark iron surface of the dragon's head and gently lifted it. The ground was pulled off, and the blood was dripping, revealing only half of the knight left in the hollow dragon head.

"Hello." The girl reached out and caressed the man's face, which was bathed in dragon blood and fear, and extended her most cordial greetings.