Chapter 473

"This this···"

Looking at the scene in front of them, Chimu and the others were dumbfounded.

In the corner in front of him, a tall corpse was lying quietly there.

The corpse looked very tall. If it could get up, it would probably be four or five meters high, and the aura on its body was also very heavy. The body was covered with heavy scales, with subtle textures on it, and it shone with a golden luster on the spot.

It can be seen that this corpse must have been an extremely powerful royal descendant before his death. The bloodline on his body is extremely majestic. Even if he has died for countless years, he can still be so overwhelmed that he can't even breathe. .

Even, compared with the previous corpse, this corpse is the most complete. Not only did the flesh and blood on the body not disappear, but there was no sign of decay at all. It looked like a sleeping emperor, quietly sleeping there. , waiting for the future awakening.

"A descendant of a third-level bloodline!"

Looking at this corpse, even Adiel couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Beside him, Lu Xiu and others almost knelt down.

The majesty on this corpse is too strong. Even if it has been dead for countless years, most of its power has dissipated, but even that little bit is still an unprecedented horror for those who are not even the first level.

Even, if it wasn't for Adiel standing in front of them, they wouldn't be trembling all over, their flesh and blood were stiff, and it wouldn't be strange to die here directly.

"This... this must be a supreme king..."

Standing behind Adil, Lu Xiu twitched his mouth: "Only this kind of existence can have such great majesty after death..."

While speaking, after standing firm with all his strength, he also stared at Adil in front of him from the corner of his eye, watching his reaction.

Unlike them, standing in front of the corpse, Adil didn't seem to be affected at all. Not only did he not react in the slightest, but his face didn't change much. It seemed that he didn't feel the corpse in front of him at all.

This situation made him feel certain, the fearful heart instantly settled down, and he regained his backbone.

"A descendant of the third-level bloodline should not die here, why would he die here?"

Standing in front of the corpse, looking at the tall corpse in front of him, Adil was a little puzzled.

As for this temple, he knew from the moment he first entered that there should not be much power left in it.

After countless years of consumption, the power of this temple in front of me has been exhausted. Although this place itself has a trace of the power of the ancient king due to the reflection of the origin of an ancient king, these powers have at most wiped out some two. Level existence, for existences above the third level, there should be nothing to do.

So the question is, how did this third-level descendant of blood fall here?

"The corpse has no external scars, and no traces of external strength remain..."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Adil calculated silently, then stretched out his hand and placed his hand on the corpse in front of him under the gaze of Qimu and the others behind him.

Cold and supple, a touch like stroking a woman's soft skin was instantly transmitted behind Adil.

When his arm touched the scales on the corpse, Atilton was stunned for a while, and he felt some kind of trace in the corpse.

In order to confirm his feeling, he took out a black ancient jade from his body, and then released the suppression on it.

wow

The light purple shimmer escaped from the ancient jade, as if he felt something, and the power above reacted violently like never before.

In Adiel's induction, the mental fluctuations on the ancient jade quickly became intense, and there was a vague sense of ignorance on it, screaming instinctively in the same place, as if calling for something.

At the same time, on the corpse in front of him, a muffled sound spread rapidly, as if it had been hit countless times at the same time. Cracks began to appear on the tall corpse in front of him, like ceramics gradually cracking, and began to reveal the inside. Flesh and bones.

Little by little, the scales began to fall off. After the crack, the flesh and blood on the corpse that was originally used to support the body began to wither rapidly, leaving only huge bones and a purple brilliance.

This brilliance is very beautiful. In the brilliance, you can faintly see a scorpion roaring up to the sky, and a figure with long purple hair, exuding a terrifying majesty.

In just an instant, the surrounding environment began to change, the damp and dark corridor in front of him quickly became dry, and the soil on the ground instantly began to turn into pure black crystals, and the material structure was instantly changed by an inexplicable terrifying force.

This kind of change is gradual, slowly spreading from the initial corpse around, gradually expanding to the surrounding area, and continuing to spread to the distance, without the slightest stance of stopping.

"This is···"

Looking at the shining purple crystals in front of him, Adier's eyes were deep, but his heart was a little shaken: "Origin!!"

The purple crystal in front of him is very similar to something deep in his soul. It belongs to the origin of the fourth-level existence, and it is also the origin of the blood.

"The origin is scattered, looking at it like this, this ancient king has really fallen!"

Looking at the purple crystal in front of him, he forced himself to suppress the vibration of the ancient jade in his hand, and this thought flashed in Adier's mind.

Under normal circumstances, the origin of the fourth-level existence cannot be split, let alone escaped. The only thing that can cause this result is the fall of the body.

This means that the ancient king in front of him has really fallen, and he has fallen completely.

Thinking of this, Adil raised his head, one hand bound the ancient jade in his hand, and the other hand quickly grabbed the ancient jade in front of him.

The origin of a fourth-level existence is definitely the most precious thing in a fourth-level existence, only slightly worse than the level of the origin of the world.

Even, asking the same level four, the origin of the ancient king in front of him may be more rewarding for Adil.

As the arm came into contact with the purple crystal, the place stopped instantly.

A cold and fiery, extremely violent, but with a sense of tranquility came from the heart, which was accurately accepted by Adil.

In the depths of the soul that ordinary people can't see, in the dark, a silver source is shining brightly. With the pull of the source, it begins to come into contact with another purple source, reflecting each other.

As this process began to occur, a faint voice began to be transmitted, with a certain unique perception, accompanied by a large number of memory fragments.

In just a moment, Adil closed his eyes, and his consciousness was completely indulged in some of the memories and perceptions carried by this piece of origin.