V2.Chapter 139

"Miss, even if the mother's tomb is in this tomb group. Then we also need to be careful. This burial place is obviously full of crisis everywhere. " Madison looked at Avril nodded, but still some heart scruples said.

"But we have all come to this point, if we really retreat because of the crisis in this burial place. All my life, I have no way to forgive myself. " Avril sighed and looked at the mausoleum in front of her and said softly.

"Do as you think. I support you. " Li Fan went to Avril's side and said softly.

Turning around, Avril also looked at Li Fan with gratitude in her eyes. Slightly nodded, turned to look at Medivh, slowly said, "Medivh, let's go."

With these words, the blood essence floating in front of Avril's body was suddenly suspended in front of her body. Suddenly, it was a sudden shock and burst out a light. Shot deep into the mausoleum.

"Keep up with it." The sudden change of blood essence in front of the body surprised Avril and others. Just for a moment, Avril scolded and twisted her figure. Suddenly rushed the direction of blood essence to follow up.

At the moment when the blood essence rushes into the mausoleum, along with Avril and others, the whole mausoleum is suddenly filled with countless white frozen air of death. However, after the blood essence rushes into the mausoleum, the countless frozen air of death is like a long red knife, piercing into the butter, accompanied by bursts of hiss, Countless death frozen gas, washed by the blood essence, transpiration from the countless white smoke. It seems to cover the whole mausoleum, but there is still a gap between the blood essence and Avril.

With the blood essence, Avril had doubts in her heart, but she didn't have time to think much. She just made the decision to follow up with her intuition.

In a short moment, people rushed about 100 meters in front of the blood essence, and countless mausoleums on both sides quickly retrogressed, showing the luxury of the mausoleum group in front of people's eyes.

This tomb group is obviously the same as the previous conjectures. Although these tombs on the outside seem to be very luxurious, the more they go into the tombs, the more luxurious they are. No matter the height, or the appearance of the mausoleum condensed by the cold air of death, is incomparable outside.

The appearance of the mausoleum is enough to show that the more the mausoleum group goes to the depth, the more noble the family is. Looking at this picture, Avril's mother, obviously in this family, has an extraordinary position.

Several people galloped forward about 100 meters, but the drop of blood essence not far in front of their eyes suddenly stopped in the air, shaking violently in the mid air, as if to re identify the direction. But in everyone's surprise eyes, suddenly burst open. It turned into a tiny mist of blood.

"What's the matter?" Li Fan looked at some doubt into a bloody smoke, surprised to look at the side of Avril asked.

Avril was also shaking her head in doubt. Before she spoke, the blood mist burst open, but the frozen air of death in front of her eyes was as stagnant, as if it had formed a thick ice layer. Let that innumerable blood fog is instantly dyed on the ice.

With this amazing change, there was an empty place in front of us. Suddenly, with the appearance of blood fog, an extremely heavy but powerful breath suddenly appeared. A tomb that did not appear before us also slowly appeared in front of us.

With the atomization of blood, the mausoleum that suddenly appeared in front of us, which was originally full of white death, was also stained with blood. It looks scarlet and weird.

The mausoleum has just appeared, standing in this space, with a faint sigh. It is already echoing in the bottom of people's hearts.

"Who awakened me to sleep. Who offered the sacrifice of essence and blood. " A burst of old voice, resounding in the bottom of several people's hearts, a white shadow, also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Different from the old man of nakalu family before, the man who appears in front of us is only about 40 years old. His cold death and silver gray robe are very exquisite. He has a square face, sword eyebrows and stars. He is very heroic. This appearance, however, is out of place among the nightmare people.

Whether it's the inscriptions in the heart that don't want to fight, or the burning. Or Kang Sheng and the two elders, or Meng Wuchang, these people of nightmare clan, even though they are more handsome, still have a deep or light shade on their faces. However, the middle-aged man in front of him did not look like a nightmare. On the contrary, it seems to be the temperament of some Mengling people.

"It's the smell of family blood essence." As soon as the middle-aged man's words rang out in the bottom of people's hearts, his eyes were swept over people's faces. When he looked at people, his eyes were like a sharp sword. When the eyes swept the crowd, they just felt as if it was a real blade in front of several people. It cuts my face.

"This middle-aged man has a strong soul power." Medivh was shocked. His soul power was like a firefly in the dark. Most people's soul power was almost the same. But people like Li Fan, or people like the dream world, because of their own advantages or the particularity of the plane, the soul power is stronger. However, for Medivh and others, soul power is like firewood that can boil water. The most powerful part is just how long the pot of water can boil. After all, for people in the dream world, soul power only helps to make dreams. It's too powerful. It really belongs to the part of waste.

But the middle-aged man in front of him has a strong soul power. Among the people he knows, even if he is not the first, he is also the top three. This kind of soul power is extremely powerful, as long as it is not Li Fan, who has no cultivation foundation, who is well-known, who has strong soul power, but can easily kill people with low soul power.

"Why don't you answer my question?" The middle-aged man looked at several people with a look of surprise, and his voice was also a little annoyed. Looking at several people, he continued to say, "is it that the nightmare people have no etiquette now?"

"Respected Master," Avril quickly bowed to salute, looking at the middle-aged man just to speak, the middle-aged man is waving to interrupt Avril's words.

"Little girl, just now that essence blood, should be in your body." The middle-aged man looked at Avril's eyes, also with a trace of softness, and said, "I feel the essence and blood breath in your body. Although it is similar to my essence and blood breath, it seems that the similar places are a little far away. I think you should not be the blood of my family."

"Master, I'm not really the blood of the family. My blood comes from my mother. This time I came to the burial ground to find my mother's tomb. " Avril nodded. In front of the middle-aged man, there was no need for several people to tell lies. On the one hand, the middle-aged man was indeed his forefather. On the other hand, even if people said some lies, I'm afraid they would be easily torn down in front of the middle-aged man. The ability to determine one's identity by virtue of the breath of blood is not ordinary.

"Your mother?" The middle-aged man looked at Avril and said, "No. In your body, there is not only the blood breath that I am very familiar with, but also the blood breath of Mengling clan. This breath is even stronger than the blood breath of nightmares. Who is your father? "

Avril can't help but be surprised. Although the drop of blood essence that she just inspired contains the power of her own blood, this person can actually distinguish two different kinds of blood breath. Avril couldn't help but say, "my father is one of the six patriarchs of Mengling clan. My father's family is the Aldrich family. "

"The Aldrich family. It's the family The middle-aged man nodded, looked at Avril and said, "the Avril family can marry us. It's worthy, and it's good. I don't know what is the position of these two families between Mengling and mengyan? "

The middle-aged man obviously knew about the intermarriage of the two tribes in those years, but from the man's words, it seemed that he didn't know about the division and war between the nightmare clan and the Mengling clan.

Judging from the time, the battle between the nightmare clan and the Mengling clan took place thousands of years ago, and the normal life span of people in the dream world is about two thousand years. In other words, the middle-aged man had obviously entered the burial ground four or five thousand years ago.

"Here it is." Avril listened to the man's words, words is also one of the plug, do not know how to follow the middle-aged people in front of me to say things between the two races.

"Master." Seeing Avril's dilemma, Medivh quickly stood up and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "in fact, since thousands of years ago, nightmare clan and Mengling clan have no longer intermarried."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man picked his eyebrows, looked at Madison and asked, "why? What happened to the intermarriage between the two ethnic groups? "

"Indeed, a thousand years ago, something happened in the dream world, which is also the fuse leading to the separation of Mengling and mengyan." Medivh said that he briefly described the war between the nightmare clan and the Mengling clan that happened thousands of years ago. Of course, some of the things were not clearly mentioned. He just said that the nightmare clan practiced evil magic. There was a war between the two groups just now. Eventually, the nightmare clan came to the nihility.

"Is that so?" While listening, the middle-aged man nodded his head gently, looked at Madison and said, "the patriarch of nightmare clan, dreams are impermanent, dreams are impermanent." The middle-aged man read the name of Meng Wuchang twice, but suddenly his face suddenly sank, and his face was also full of gloomy color. He cursed, "which bad descendant can he be the head of mengyan clan?"

As soon as the middle-aged people say it, Avril and Madison are surprised. When the middle-aged people say this, they are obviously aware of the impermanence of dreams. More likely, the impermanence of dreams is also the offspring of the family.

"Master, listen to your tone, you seem to know the impermanence of dreams?" Medivh looked at Avril, turned his head and asked, looking at the middle-aged man suspiciously.

"Know?" The middle-aged man gave a cold smile, and his face also looked like he hated iron but didn't make steel. He said lightly, "I'm ashamed to admit that he is the descendant of my hull family. It's like losing our whole hull family. He's the head of nightmare clan. What does the whole nightmare clan do. What's my nephew for? "