Chapter 436 The terrifying head
Thoughts freeze, heartbeat stops, and breathing stops.
If there really is a "soul" in the world, Gordon feels that his soul is collapsing under the gaze of this evil eye.
“Uh ah ah—.”
Gordon squeezed out a vague growl from his chest.
The muscles all over his body were tense, trying their best to resist the pressure from the mental level.
“Ahhhh!”
He let go of the suppression of the desire to attack against the Tyrannosaurus armor that seemed to be stimulating his nerves all the time. With the "help" of this bloodthirsty impulse, he regained some control over his body.
Avert your gaze from looking at that weird evil eye? Or turn around and flee?
This was not his first reaction.
The torch fell to the ground, and he roared, his palm clenching the sword hilt exposed behind his upper shoulder.
The moment he took hold of the Epitaph Sword, under the influence of its heavy hand, an even more violent force was detonated in his body.
“Drink ah ah ah!!”
With a fervent roar that seemed to spit out the fearful and trembling soul from his mouth, the epitaph sword with the inscription on the sword suddenly lit up, carrying all the power that Gordon could muster at this time, struck the decaying heart. On the monster's giant head.
The moment the sword blade made contact with the head, the inscription on the sword body exploded as if it was going to explode.
Pitch black light and red lightning flashed.
The unprecedented intensity of dragon-type energy originated from the contact point, condensed and spread, enveloping the Epitaph sword and Gordon holding the sword.
“Buzz—!”
After a low humming sound, the dragon attribute energy condensed to the extreme suddenly burst out.
Hunt Gordon and Pork Chop flying off the top platform of the tower.
They rolled down the stone steps, but suddenly found that their bodies were back under control.
Gordon and Pork Chop immediately tightened their limbs to avoid more serious injuries to their head and chest. After rolling down more than ten steps in a row, they finally stopped.
“Crack!”
Small red electric arcs jumped on the armor, which was the remnant after the dragon-attribute energy exploded.
Gordon got up with difficulty and looked up.
Due to the angle, the monster head, which was as huge as a small house, was out of sight.
“Then, what, what, what, meow?” Pig Chop screamed, venting the fear in his heart.
"have no idea."
The previous roar made Gordon's voice become a little hoarse. He picked up the epitaph sword that fell aside and had a hot blade. "Black scales, golden eyes, four sharp horns, and that ominous and extremely oppressive sword." feel
I have never heard of such a dragon.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that it is a far more terrifying existence than any monster he has ever seen, even the ancient dragon.
Just a head that has been lying here for thousands of years almost makes us have a nervous breakdown. "
Gordon paused for a moment and continued: "If I guess correctly, this ruins was specially built to seal the head.
Can the ancestors of the ancient times pay such attention to this kind of monster, this kind of monster"
Gordon was at a loss for words.
“What should we do, meow? Are we going to get close to ‘that thing’ again, meow?” Zhupa’s tone was urgent, which was a sign of extreme nervousness.
Gordon looked down at his hands holding the sword, which were shaking slightly.
He clenched his palms with all his strength to stop the trembling of his hands.
"Pork chop, you stay here, there are some things that I have to reconfirm."
He wanted to confirm whether he could stand in front of that evil creature again.
This may sound a little strange.
Only he knew how scared he felt during the period when his body was unable to move.
If he doesn’t even have the courage to face that fear again, an indelible shadow will be cast on his “will”.
“It’s just a dead thing,” Gordon told himself in a low voice.
“I’ll go and meow too!”
Pork Chop seemed to have read through his thoughts. It jumped on Gordon's back, "I will meow with my eyes closed. If Gordon does not move for too long, I will scratch Gordon's neck."
When he is unable to move, painful stimulation should be helpful. "
"good."
Gordon bared his teeth at the pork chop, then held the sword tightly, step by step, and climbed back onto the platform at the top of the Black Stone Tower.
His eyes did not hesitate or wander. As soon as the giant skull reappeared in his field of vision, Gordon turned his attention to the evil eye that could drive most people crazy.
My heart seemed to be grasped by sharp claws, and the stagnant feeling that my soul was about to be frozen came again.
Gordon held the hilt of the sword, but did not swing the sword out.
That is just a way to vent fear.
What are you afraid of? A rotten head?
He took a long breath, and the suffocating pressure receded like a tide.
“It’s just a head.” Gordon whispered to himself.
The "gaze" of the evil eye will still bring him a sense of threat and tension, but that's all.
“Want to leave a shadow in my heart? It’s just enough to survive.”
“Gogo Gordon, are you okay?” The pig behind Gordon still had his eyes tightly closed.
Gordon held it in front of him and said, "It's okay. Open your eyes. There's nothing to be afraid of. I was just startled before."
"Meow!"
Pork Chop mustered up the courage to open his eyes, and Gordon could feel the muscles all over his body tense up in an instant.
Ten seconds later, it suddenly started to move, and Pig Cho struggled hard, "I'm not afraid of you, meow!"
“Okay, it’s okay.”
Gordon put the pork chop down and rubbed the little head of the pork chop vigorously, "There's nothing to be afraid of, right?"
“Actually, it’s quite scary, meow.”
Gordon smiled. To them, the thing in front of them was no longer a threat.
“The thing that Lanlong is afraid of is meow?”
“Nine times out of ten.” Gordon circled around the huge head, “And I think it’s more of fear than fear.
Be afraid of the living body of this monster. "
“If we take off this, this eyeball, might it scare away Lan Long Miao?” Zhupa still didn’t dare to look directly at the evil eye.
"I think it's more likely to anger Lanlong further." Gordon replied with a toothache.
He didn't think Lan Long would be timid than them.
If it were found that what was "sleeping" in the ruins was just an ancient and broken head, Lanlong probably wouldn't be so nervous.
“Then, what’s the point of our adventure?”
Gordon smiled dryly and said: "It can't be said that it is completely meaningless, at least, well, if we can escape smoothly and convey the information here.
The guild may just need to send a team to infiltrate here and bury the head or blow it up or something. Maybe Lanlong's anxiety can be calmed down? "
“But the question is, how do we get rid of Lanlong, Meow? Lanlong is obviously targeting us, Meow.”
"etc."
Gordon suddenly raised his hand and turned to look at Pork Chop, "What did you just say?"
“How do we get rid of Lan Long Miao?”
“The next sentence?”
“Lanlong is targeting us, meow?”
Gordon frowned, and he recalled a doubt, a doubt that he had thrown away when he was trying to escape for his life.
“Why did Lan Long target us, or rather, why did he target me?”
“Because it’s anxious, meow?”
Gordon hit his forehead, "No, it's very wrong. This is illogical.
If the Lanlong is protecting something, such as its young, then its behavior of removing all threats in its territory is understandable.
But if it was anxious because of the aura leaking from the ruins, how could it chase us to the ruins?
This hatred is unjustified. "
“Because Gordon provoked it in the first place?”
"If Lan Long really cared so much, we would have died a few years ago." Gordon continued to hit his forehead, "There must be some reason.
There must be something that makes me particularly hateful in Lan Long’s eyes.
Dinosaur suit? It is possible that, even for an ancient dragon, the Dino Tyrannosaurus should be a somewhat troublesome opponent.
Epitaph Sword? This seems very possible. It is a product of ancient civilization, barely comparable to the ruins, and contains powerful dragon energy.
etc! "
“Meow meow?” Pig Chop was startled by Gordon’s surprise.
"Look at it, watch it." Gordon looked at Pig Chop, "Pig Chop, do you still remember the old dragon man who called himself Shancai Ye when we went to the frozen soil before?"
“I remember Meow, he was an old man who was very talkative, Meow.”
“When he left, he said to me, ‘Some things will bring you unnecessary attention.’” Gordon held his forehead, closed his eyes and thought about it, “I didn’t think much about it at the time.
Unnecessary gaze
At that time, I was carrying the Fire Dragon Sword, and I didn’t have this set of Tyrannosaurus armor. What else could “bring attention” to me?
That thing may be related to ancient civilization? Or is it related to the ancient dragon? "
Gordon opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Pork Chop.
“That gold coin!”
“Transfer gold coins, meow?”
(End of this chapter)