Chapter 253: : The Fairy Remnant

In memory, the palace has a total of nine floors.
The monstrous blood gas released, covering the specific appearance, can only be approximated.
Taiyin and Sun Star Force are the same.
Jiang Changkong came to the palace, the gate of the palace had been destroyed, and the walls around it were broken open.
The appearance is bloody, full of blood, and a personal pattern is carved on the broken wall.
These humanoid figures all have the same power lines as him.
Some of these force patterns form a dragon head, and some form a snake head.
Looking through the gate, there was nothing inside, except for the fluttering blood.
Jiang Changkong took a deep breath and walked in.
Step into the palace of blood gas, the floor underfoot, a blood grain line emerges.
Here, all over the star array!
In other words, there are killings everywhere.
Without enough strength, without three-color stone beads, it is estimated who will die.
But now, he doesn't know how powerful this palace is, nor dare to let go of the three-color stone beads to try.
At the end of the line of sight, there is a ladder leading to the second floor.
Without hurrying up, he glanced at the wall, which was engraved with astrology and humanoid patterns.
"Under the immortal spirit, the ultimate strength, smashing the void?"
Jiang Changkong looked at a star and stared with a touch of color.
There are a lot of stars, densely packed, and almost all the places without patterns are occupied.
After studying the astrology, he realized that these astrology and writing methods are somewhat different.
More than one person has been here!
Jiang Changkong now knows a lot of Xingwen, but the translation is troublesome, and not all of them here.
After thinking about it, I took out my phone and planned to take pictures and save it.
It's just that the phone is taken out, but it's a black screen, and it can't be opened at all.
"Broken? No, the phone has been in the hidden star ring, and it has not spread."
Jiang Changkong put away his mobile phone, it may be that the palace temporarily failed the mobile phone.
It ’s okay, he still has a notebook and he has prepared some specially since the last time he copied the star text distortedly.
Opening the book, Jiang Changkong wrote lightly.
A startling scene appeared, and the one I just wrote disappeared.
Just watching and disappearing, he didn't even have a touch of induction, and he didn't notice any power fluctuations.
Aohou
The weird roar came again, and Jiang Changkong put away his notebook and pen and set foot on the second floor.
Since these astrology can't be recorded, go up and see if there are any good things.
There are three colored stone beads, there should be no danger.
He wanted to see, how did this roar of power lines come out, is there still a living person?
If there are living people, it is impossible not to come out, unless trapped!
The ladder is not long, and Jiang Changkong has crossed several times and has reached the second floor.
The second floor is no longer an empty place, but a small room, the door is blood red.
The roar of Liwen is from here.
Jiang Changkong came to the nearest room, looked at the blood-red door, and reached up and pressed.
Buzz
The door fluctuated, and the palm easily passed through.
Is this blood gas?
Jiang Changkong opened a gap with his hands and looked inside, with a pair of godless eyes, just staring at him.
Four eyes are opposite.
"Lying trough ..."
With his hands quickly taken back, Jiang Changkong was a little dumbfounded, with a person sitting inside, still looking at himself.
"No, you are blind, are you dead?"
Jiang Changkong thought, if it was a living person, he should have responded just now.
Thinking of this, Li Wen protruded and separated the door of flesh and blood. This time he saw the people and the situation inside clearly.
The space inside is very narrow, only four feet wide, and all are bloody.
A man leaned against the wall, his eyes opened naturally, and his eyes were facing the blood door.
A cyan ancient robe with a young face, skin like jade, and slender hands.
In front of him was a broken sword.
"Really dead." Jiang Changkong didn't feel the slightest anger from the man.
Surrounded by blood, Jiang Changkong leaned on the three-color stone beads and walked in.
Stretched his hands and swept around, and found that besides the man's back against the real wall, there was blood gathering on both sides.
The force pattern swept across the ground and there was nothing.
"This corpse has no spirit."
Jiang Changkong touched the body and found it was warm.
A trace of blood fluttered into the corpse, moistening his body.
"No wonder, the spirit is not there, and it is all maintained by the blood."
Jiang Changkong squeezed the young man's finger, and a trace of dignity appeared on his face: "So hard?"
70% of his strength, pinched on the finger of the body, could not be shaken.
After thinking about it, the six lines of force are in shock, ten percent of the strength, pure power.
The finger still didn't respond, it was still like jade, and there was no trace of it.
"How did this guy practice his body before he died?"
Jiang Changkong was shocked in his heart, and he looked at the broken sword again. The broken sword had already decayed, and the essence inside was lost and worthless.
I searched the body again and found no space equipment.
Aohou
The weird roar came again, and Jiang Changkong hurriedly exited the scarlet room.
Following the roar, before Jiang Changkong came to a blood gate, Jiang Changkong opened carefully this time.
This time it was a man in ancient robe sitting cross-legged, his head down and lifeless, but his body was moving, and the roar came from his body.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Changkong's force pattern vibrated and gave a roar.
Aohou
Aohou
The two sound patterns sounded at the same time. The person sitting cross-legged still hung his head down, and there was no movement. The sound came from him.
"Okay, I can't call you."
Jiang Changkong's roar of force patterns was directly covered.
Going straight in, Jiang Changkong reached out and touched the corpse, this did not need to be tried, it would definitely not be able to break through.
But he didn't want to break the defense either. He wanted to see where this guy had gone during the exercise.
Grab the ancient robe, hard, and immobile.
Ten percent strength, still not moving.
This is so embarrassing, why can't I get a dress in my late star birth?
After trying to push the body, it still couldn't be shaken, and the roar of the force pattern also lowered.
Jiang Changkong dared not mess up again, crouched down, and looked at the man's face.
"It's him……"
Jiang Changkong's face changed, and his body rubbed back. In the picture, the powerful warrior!
With strength in the sky, one step across the overcast sun, but now it is a corpse!
At first, together with the three palaces, they resisted the starry sky.
With such a thought, Jiang Chang hollowed out a lot of comfort. This one does not know how strong it is. Anyway, it is a group of top warriors. It is normal for him to shake himself.
And ~ EbookFREE.me ~ looks like him, is still a physical martial arts warrior, and she can't be shaken by pure power alone.
Before retreating, the blood on the ground was scattered, Jiang Changkong's eyes fixed, and the floor was engraved with stars.
After sweeping away the blood, several planetary texts appeared, Jiang Changkong frowned, and carefully translated: "Following the opportunity of the fairy god, paying homage to the palace of war, suffered a great disaster, and fortunately, the palace of war converged."
"Battle Palace? What is the situation of this man? The man is dead, and Liwen is still alive."
Jiang Changkong looked dignified, looking for the chance of the fairy, did this man become a fairy?
This palace, help collect corpses?
Jiang Changkong continued to read, and had some headaches. What kind of astrology did these people learn?
Translation is really troublesome, but if it is really Chinese, it would be too scary.
"For those who remain in the Palace of War, the Palace of War will consolidate its corpse.