Chapter 405

It is obvious that the underground of the temple is a ruins of gunod. It is said that the believers of milak are really lazy. The ruins are so broken that they don't repair them. The most extreme thing is that there are still a lot of corpses and ghosts. I don't know how the believers are not attacked by the corpses and ghosts. There are a lot of traps in the ruins. There are a lot of mechanism pedals on the ground. Hidden arrows and fire oil are everywhere. It's common to fight wood and rolling stone Jonas didn't get hurt, but he was really worried.

In a small hall deep in the ruins, when you enter the door, you can see a pair of keel nailed on the wall. The old and rustic temperament comes from the shop. On the left side, there is a dragon language wall. Jonas can't understand what it says, but he can sense a hidden spirit.

After gently touching the Dragon language wall, Yanling rushes out of a dragon language vocabulary and rushes into Jonas's body.

At the next moment, Jonas saw a golden dragon. He laughed at the boy and roared: "mul! (power)"

Jonas came back to his mind and said something new. He knew what it was called. It was the inheritance of the soul.

This is "dragon roar: dragon soul awakening"!

Jonas is eager for this power in his heart. If he wants to learn the three dragon roars, he will be qualified to fight with oduin!

The boy tried to use the first dragon awakening.

"Mu!"

The heart is boiling, erupting from the rift valley of the soul, and the shield is added to the body. The sixteen dragon spirits swallowed by him are roaring upstream in the illusory armor. Now he has the strength of sixteen dragons! It's even stronger than the bonus of the gods.

It's like kung fu. It takes time to practice. Jonas can only make oduin dizzy when he uses the God of heaven. If Lu Zhengkang comes to use it, the black dragon's head will fall off! But the awakening of the dragon spirit is like turning on the valve and opening the floodgate to release the flood. It has no effect in itself. It all depends on how many dragon spirits the Dragon Descendants absorb. The more dragon spirits they absorb, the stronger the effect.

At this moment, Jonas's heart beat like a drum. He couldn't suppress the surging emotion, so he punched the Dragon language wall with a bang. He only felt that his hand was deep into the clouds, a little oppressive, but he had already put his arm into the stone. He tried to lift his arm. The Dragon language wall was like a piece of soft cake, torn in half by his arm.

This power!

The boy laughed wildly, and his voice awakened the ghosts in the vertical coffins around him. They pushed the lid of the coffin away, and they were about to give Jonas a bit of color with the hammer. Without waiting for them to say two usual cruel words, the boy threw himself like lightning, tore open their muscles and bones as tough as tree trunks with his bare hands, and twisted his neck 360 degrees at a time, just listening to the six clicks, The heads of the dead move together.

"Why?" Jonas found that the coffin under the keel was actually a secret door, leading to the deeper part of the ruins. He thought that the Dragon language wall was the treasure that Hermes said, but now it seems that he has not received the final gift.

A fist pierced the door lock, Jonas hit it, the solid iron plate was concave out of the human shape, and broke after the violent deformation.

At the bottom of the temple, Jonas uses candlelight to illuminate the surrounding area. At the end of the room is a flower bud shaped secret room. The hollowed out wall appears again, enveloping a wide area. The complex and unidentified architectural forms, the doorframes and window frames have olive shape, and the yellow light fog hovers around here. It seems to be able to see the whole area at a glance, but in fact, it's only a small area If you can notice a small part in front of you and look around slightly, you will easily fall into a state of loss.

There is a statue of totem pillar in the hall, which is actually a book post. On the platform near the ground, there is a dark magic Sutra.

Jonas knew that this was the secret of Hermes.

Read, a voice says, read.

The knowledge here is waiting for a reading, waiting for the understanding of wisdom and thinking, just like rivers waiting for the sea, mountains waiting for clouds and haze, all unnatural, in fact, are natural, the integration of information can bring boundless harmony - just need to read.

Jonas walked to the dark magic Sutra and stroked its delicate book cover with beautiful and exquisite patterns. It made people feel cool. The boy liked the touch of it very much. It was like stroking the palm of a girl's hand. It was warm and soft.

Slowly opened, the page is dark yellow, written with distorted characters, with Jonas's concentration, these characters gradually distorted into his familiar imperialist language.

"Starrless sky, lucid dream

" Author: billius philquist

"those who once dazzled the white eyes of the meteors of the supreme Apocalypse will always see some insights triggered by this question, just like the blade of thought polished by real thinking, the rest is only vulgar fantasy, trying to impose orders on those who are ignored by the gods. First of all …”

Jonas was fascinated. The dark green light sign twined around him, turned into a slippery touch, and strangled his neck. In the fierce sense of suffocation, Jonas's spirit came out of his body.

The next moment, he came to the vast alien space.

Hermaeus Mora is already here waiting for him.

"Mortal, although milac died, the dozens of dragons he left here are still there. I need you to tame them or kill them, my servant. This is a fair deal. I will give you the miracle of rumirak. The power I gave him at the beginning will be inherited by you today."Mora's thousands of eyes blinked. A long scroll fell from the sky and spread out in front of Jonas. A dragon language floated on the complex flowing characters, and a strong spirit was staring at the boy.

Mora laughed deeply, and his voice was like a mass of tentacles stirring the old phlegm in his throat, which made Jonas feel sick. "The dragon is always proud of its roar, and its words are sharper than swords. Hum, hum, that's good, but they will never know that I have created a spirit stronger than all of them," he said

Jonas said dryly, "you are good."

Mora uttered a murmur of unknown meaning, "if not That man's You can't escape... "

"What are you talking about?"

"No, it's nothing, mortal. Go to accept my gift, and then solve those dragons that are rampant over the strange canon for me. That's it. But remember that the master's eyes are always behind the servant's back. Don't try to get rid of my shackles like that fool MIRAK!"

Jonas didn't have a hard tongue. He had been reborn so many times. He had learned well. Anyway, he was a tool. What's the point of working for a God?

Is a tool with integrity not a tool?

Jonas touched the book.

Huge words and spirits hit his soul.

The boy saw him again, MIRAK. He stood in front of Jonas. They were communicating so silently that Mora didn't notice.

"What will you have?"

Milack laughed. "Boy, do you know what this roar needs?"

"What do you need?"

"Every time you use this dragon roar, you will lose part of your soul, or you will use the soul of a giant dragon to bear the loss instead of yourself."

"Really? Then I don't have to. "

"Ha ha ha, it's impossible!" Milak laughed. "This is the power to enslave God. How can you not use it?"

"What?"

"Yes, even mora, the creator, doesn't know what will happen if a mortal touches the most profound mind. The tentacle stink monster still thinks that I just want to escape from the heresy, but I don't know that I am going to swallow him! With this roar, you can remember that the essence of the world is in this roar. You can replace other people's thinking with your own chim. Even the devil can't escape! "