The Black Scepter

Vol 4 Chapter 135: Frog at the bottom of the well

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In Murphy's eyes, the scene in front of him was like six bundled eels waiting to be slaughtered by himself. This sea dragon struggled desperately like a bundle of seaweeds rolled by waves. Shackles. []

Seeing this, Murphy went directly towards the cave, preparing to take the gun fragments of Langinus and leaving.

But as soon as he saw the direction of Murphy's movement, the six-headed sea dragon wriggled like a madman, and suddenly made a deafening roar as if he was crazy!

At this point, Murphy was unexpected, but at this moment, what he was doing could not remedy the outgoing voice. Murphy, who was born in the mountains, naturally understood that the other party's shouting was just telling the same kind, he frowned. And soon understood why the other party was so nervous about the cave he set foot on--

Ten of these caves have the heirs of the sea dragon in front of you!

The protection of dragon eggs by dragons has always been a well-known horror. Because of the extremely low survival rate and breeding success rate, each sea dragon may only have three chances of fertility in a lifetime, which means nothing to the sea dragon family who lives for more than a thousand years. Metaphor.

Almost immediately, several flashing light spots appeared in Murphy's perception. Obviously, the other party called for more than one helper...

Thinking of here, he turned and rushed directly into the cave—if he got it, he left, if he couldn’t beat it, he immediately withdrew, and wanted to leave the sea dragons with the current strength of Murphy. These sea dragons are not qualified, even Cthulhu Some difficulties.

Going alone in the Dragon's Cave, this is what the legendary heroes in the bard population will do, and according to the logic, such heroes are buried in the dragon belly, but for Murphy, he did not feel too much. pressure. If it was the former self, I am afraid that it will be a little nervous, or even chaotic. He now hesitates, but now he finds that he has not thought too much-if he now makes the decision, Murphy will only give a answer:

Follow the feeling. []

The interior of the dark dragon's cave was unusually wide, reaching an incredible length of one kilometer. It didn't take long for Murphy to reach the depths of the cave. Sure enough, he saw hundreds of dragon eggs placed in the nest, but he did not No interest at all-what's the use of taking them? However, it is just a matter of increasing trouble, and Murphy is not so poor that he pursues the three-light policy wherever he goes.

Close your eyes and perceive the fragment of Zhonglang Jinus's gun flickering at the edge of the nest, stepping past, Murphy bent down to see the body of a magic rays, which seemed to be stored here as food Of course, Murphy gently turned the holy gun in his hand, and opened his corpse with a very quiet face. There was no excitement about to find this historically sacred thing, but he only gazed at the graveyard-like serenity.

Life is ups and downs, countless battles and blood, but Murphy found that he understood some of the past puzzles in this silent dragon’s cave, but instead had a feeling of "the road is simple"-looking back, his life is only twenty In the course of a few years, life and death parting is thrilling. Needless to say, I have eaten bitterness, shed tears, flesh, and blood. I have been confused, contradicted, and hesitated. I have seen Aquinas-like spiritual mentors. Old monsters such as Ke Li'an learned their skills, face-to-face battle with Ashcandi, face-to-face battle with the purgatory demon, killed the abyss lord, pulled out the wings of the main angel, and even questioned the belief geometry of the magistrates in the face...

Picking out anything like that is enough for ordinary people to brag about their lives and even be remembered for a lifetime. But all this glory and ups and downs suddenly faded when he picked up the fragment of the sacred gun.

After being exposed to the "laws", Murphy found that all the glory is so-called by comparison.

The gun blade in his hand was raised, and the wound on the palm had already healed. There was no trace of it, but the strength of the bloodline was fully exerted at this moment-he suddenly understood why Yi Zuer would keep this fragment of the sacred gun at a great price. From a certain point of view, this "foolish man" already knew that some of his descendants would hold him in a handshake, walk the trajectory of what he seemed crazy, and even do the crazy things he couldn't do at first. 【Ye*zi】【Yu*you】

Murphys, a name that is both a curse and a blessing, after experiencing countless hardships and confusion, finally ushered in the quietest and deepest seabed, perhaps the calmest and most intense one in his life-that came from the temple The blessing was finally revealed in the world at the moment when the fragments of the sacred lance were gathered.

In the name of law.

The last fragment of the sacred gun disappeared quietly, and the gun of Langinus in Murphy's hands was truly merged, emitting a dazzling light.

In perception, a wave that cannot be observed by the naked eye swept through the cave. Unlike the tyrannical elemental force, Murphy clearly felt the sense of pleasure that the Holy Gun and his body blended into one's body. All of the energy belongs to the temple, which is "the power of the law".

At this moment, several sea dragons coming from outside had already rushed into the cave, and the muffled sound of the huge body colliding with the mountain wall was endless, but Murphy, who was holding the full sacred gun, just raised his palm slightly, letting that just swept away. The energy produced changes with an idea in his mind.

In the final analysis, elemental power and soul energy cannot change its form of action when used, and its power is great when it explodes, but it will not change the form of energy release due to the mind of the caster, but now Murphy understands that he masters The power in the hands is not so simple.

The energy applied by the halo suddenly changed, the space solidified at this moment, and Murphy just came up with a word of "stationary" in his mind, and everything around the body seemed to stand still at this moment. Out of the air.

And the dragon that has stretched out its giant claws and wants to shoot Murphys to death is also solidified at this moment. The sharp and sharp claws are only a few meters away from Murphys, but this is no longer to Murphys. Sri Lanka poses no threat.

Murphy stepped out of the cave, and as he moved, the three-headed sea dragon who heard the news was very powerful at ordinary times. At this moment, there is no more power at all. He can only watch this tiny human in front of himself. Wandering past-this is really unbearable for the dragon clan, they open their mouths, and the body that can directly destroy the city can't move half a point, their angry eyes can't cause any damage to Murphy, but they are more like a temple The tall and majestic sculpture adds a mystery to the young man who stepped out.

The slow-moving Murphys did not have the appearance of fleeing rashly. He was as comfortable as walking on the streets of Arantis. Whether the things in front of him were Hailong’s head or the vast deep abyss, it seemed to be with him. There is no difference.

This is a mysterious state, and Murphy suddenly understood why Aquinas said in the "Theological Encyclopedia": "The world is a grain of sand, and sand is also a world."

He also began to understand why "Theological Encyclopedia" did not end-because the highest state of the spiritual world is the existence that the language cannot describe.

Stepping out of the dragon's den, he looked at the sea dragon still bound by the shackles. Counting it, there were three sea dragons who came to chase and intercept himself, and each of them had more than six heads-placed on the entire sea floor, like this The lineup is an existence that neither side can provoke, but in front of Murphy, they can no longer have the arrogance of the past, leaving only indescribable hesitation and fear.

Because these dragons have a sense of suffocation that they can feel when they stand in front of the High Dragon Temple of the Hailongs. That is the sigh of high mountains and the barriers that they cannot overcome.

The wall of law, for Murphy, has been touched at this moment.

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Thousands of miles away, the fighting of the Naga continued.

Commander Fahna looked at the attacking army in front of her, thinking about her life experience.

The resume of this six-armed naga is monotonous. When she was born, she knew that she only needed one loyalty all her life. That was Queen Attila, who stood on top of all naga. She was the supreme king. Is the center of the world.

His father was a powerful leader in the royal guards, and his mother was a four-armed naga close to level 15. They were as loyal to the queen as countless naga until they died in countless wars on the naga border, from small to Great, Fahna heard the most words only: "For Her Majesty the Queen."

The generous deceased and glorious devotees are like the crucian carp, the young Fahna did not ask "why" when he was a university student, but remembered "how" under the guidance of elders— —Exploring the mysteries of the elements and mastering the power of the soul, she has reached the realm of a four-armed naga in decades that no one else can imagine, and she has been on the road like a broken bamboo. Six-armed naga.

Only then did she learn to ask "Why ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because if she didn't do this, she couldn't move on.

Stayed in the core palace of Her Majesty the Queen for nearly ten years, which was her slowest entry in this decade, because she discovered that more than ninety-nine percent of the Naga race never knew to ask "why" and was in charge A very small number of powers exist, and they are telling the rest of the Naga not to learn to ask "why."

This was a strange circle, and Fahna had doubts and showed curiosity-and this was the reason why she was eventually sent to attack the Augustus Empire.

Until now, Fahna understood that she was sent to attack Lukang, the strongest of the August Empire, not because of her powerful ability` spell rank and high strength, nor because of her superior command ability-in the end, She was sent to death by the queen.

Attila Sina does not need a naga mage who can think, even if Fahna reaches a level 20 at a young age.

Only after learning to ask "why" did many things become suddenly bright, and they lived for half a life, and Fahna suddenly found that his life seemed to reach a peak beyond the reach of ordinary naga, but in fact it was like a frog at the bottom of a well, ridiculously sad .

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