What worried him most was that the cracks elsewhere in the tripod seemed to be emitting a trace of fog, which was really about to break.
The ancient tripod is absolutely a treasure. Was the crack attacked or was it caused by too strong internal seal?
Once broken, what terrible consequences will happen? Zhang lie looked serious and stood in front of the tripod, thinking silently.
"Open the seal and give you immortality..."
Suddenly, a vague and weak wave came, strange and terrible.
Zhang lie thrilled. In this dead place, he suddenly had this call, which made people hair.
The ancient stone tripod, the overflowing gray mist and black air are shaking. It looks very strange. There is a kind of magical power spreading, which makes people uneasy.
"Yes!"
Zhang lie quickly retreated a few steps. His soul was unstable, as if he was going to leave his body. His heart trembled and was greatly disturbed.
It seems that a force is detaining him, or tempting him to move forward.
"Come..."
The flickering voice is cold and irresistible. It acts directly on people's will to give benefits and order him to move forward.
"Go away!"
Zhang lie drank loudly, staggered backward and bit his lips hard. The blood was coming out.
He was a little creepy. What's the matter? It was clearly a wave that was too weak to be weak, which had a great impact on his spirit.
"Buzz!"
The cracked stone tripod shook and emitted a divine light. The fog and black gas entangled and dimmed a lot, and then the sound disappeared and no longer appeared.
Very evil!
Zhang lie retreated and looked very dignified. Many thousands of years have passed. Perhaps through the ages, there is still a will in the tripod, which makes him thrilled.
Is it the head full of tripod or something else?
Suddenly, Zhang lie felt a warmth. There was peace around, the gray was broken, and a light filled the air and rushed forward.
It is like ripples and starlight. Although it is not grand and bright relative to the whole ancient land, it is enough to reflect everything around, and the darkness is broken a little.
"Dong!"
With a dull loud noise, the mountains and rivers shook, and the whole black ancient ship was in turmoil.
"Wuwu..."
Suddenly, behind the broken mountain. There was a faint howl, which made people's scalp numb and shivered. If the fierce ghost blew cold air on his neck behind his back.
"There's something in the deepest place?"
Zhang lie stopped here for a moment. Go forward, you can't leave anyway, and you may eventually die here. In this way, it's no big deal to explore.
The broken mountain is magnificent. He bypassed and walked all the way, with chaos and confusion ahead. Very vague.
This is a more magnificent ancient land. There are more corpses on the ground than previously seen. There are all kinds of broken weapons.
Is this still a cabin? It's not like it at all. It seems to be a vast battlefield.
I don't know how long it took. Zhang lie felt as if he had come to the end. At the front, the road was broken, and he couldn't move forward. He came to the end.
"What's there...?"
Zhang lie looked ahead and his heart throbbed.
An abyss, big to boundless, runs across it. It is surrounded by chaotic fog above and dark as ink below. It can't be seen to the end at a glance. There is the most terrible breath flowing.
The roar heard earlier seems to be under the abyss, which is the final destination of the cabin.
He had a feeling that all the weird and ominous things were finally originated here. Under the abyss, it seemed that it could swallow everything!
After only staring for a moment, Zhang lie was cold from head to foot, his cold hair stood up, and he couldn't help trembling.
Then he was shocked and his heart was surging.
Because he saw a man sitting above the entrance of the abyss, as if sealed here with his body.
The figure, tall and burly, with black hair with blood, was scattered around his waist and sat there motionless.
"Yes... He!"
Zhang lie's voice trembled. This man was seen in the picture of the altar not long ago. He was one of the seven kings guarding the battlefield of reincarnation!
It's shocking that he's here.
He was petrified and had no vitality. He didn't move. There was a layer of ancient veins under it, blocking the exit of the abyss.
And he sat on the, quietly guarding.
Staring carefully, there were too many scars on the king's body, his clothes had been broken, and his body was full of terrible wounds. A short spear was inserted into his chest, a black arrow feather was nailed through his shoulder blade, and a leg of the divine tripod was embedded between his ribs and came out from his back.
It is even more difficult to imagine what a tragic and terrible war he has experienced!
He was scarred and stained with blood. The bright red blood had not dried up, but his body was cold and had no vitality.
Because his injury is too serious. Any of those terrible supreme weapons can penetrate the sky. Now they are broken and embedded in him, enough to erase all vitality!
This is the seal he put on before he died. Seal this place!
"I'm back... But I'm exhausted..."
There was a kind of emotional fluctuation. It was residual thoughts, which he left before he died.
"Break through the battlefield... Familiar hometown... Catch up with... Seal!"
That afterthought, intermittent, only these.
Zhang lie felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He felt desolate for the king. He had fought and reincarnated in the battlefield, never flinched back, and fought with his life and blood.
The reason why he came back from the battlefield is to pursue something and seal it.
As a result, he died in such a sad end. On his deathbed, he had to suppress this place and seal the abyss.
Obviously, the king has made great achievements, but no one knows what he has done.
In the cold and dark void, he died alone, no one knew, no one saw him off, and the whole world did not know that there was such a person who blocked the abyss with his body.
He did so many things that shocked the stars, but his descendants were hunted in the stars. The fairy family was almost cut off and disappeared in the long history of the stars. The fairy family became a legend of the past.
His body was suppressed here and drifted in the cracks of the void with the ancient ship. It was extremely cold and desolate.
The king died here alone, fighting the abyss with his body.
Zhang lie could not calm down and felt a kind of sadness. Looking at his tall and majestic posture, he was covered with wounds and embedded with all kinds of precious fragments filled with chaos, and his blood had not dried up.
He could only worship deeply, and his heart was greatly mourned.
Zhang liezhong is very complicated. He feels sad for this king. How can he be desolate.
"I will go to war one day!" Zhang lie swore.
He clenched his fist. If one day he could stand on the top of the mountain, he would have to fight a war to calm the chaos and suppress the enemies in the border and wasteland!
Even if there are unimaginable supreme figures among them, he will go.