Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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After the second floor of the coffin was eliminated, the stone wall, the strongest of the stone chambers, gradually opened a door with a golden scent flashing without any evil.

“Let's go...” Wu Lingfeng said.

Altoria, Kojima, Celia nodded and followed.

When Wuling Feng entered, they discovered that it was a pile of gold objects, a lot of gold coins and gold products were everywhere, and the layout of this layer was obviously more like a palace.

“Oh, it's exactly the same as our palace...” Celiaddon whispered, muttering that the layout of the entire palace is exactly the same as that of the royal palace in the country of abundance, including any statues and columns as small as a brick.

“Look there...” The Poison Island Coffin discovered the only unusual part of the palace, a giant sarcophagus lying in the middle of the palace, carved with crowns and other statues.

Wu Lingfeng frowned, such a pattern is obviously a king's sleeping place. From the perspective of the skull swordsmen on the first floor, the sword used is engraved with the same royal emblem as the sarcophagus on the tattoo. It should be the exclusive guard of the royal family. Moreover, on the second floor, the dry corpses sleeping in the sarcophagus must have a higher grade than the skull swordsmen on the first floor. Although the sarcophagus on the third floor is gorgeous and solemn, the sarcophagus is engraved with a military or other pattern. It seems that it should be an imperial official.

So by this extrapolation, then this third floor of the world is a sleeping place for kings, which is rare, since it is a king, why not bury it in the cemetery of the harvested royal family? It's this remote place.

Before entering the cemetery, Wuling Feng heard something from the bandit who chopped the rock. The cemetery seemed to be the burial ground of a famous figure of the previous rebellion. If it was the words of the rebel minister, then why is the establishment here based on the imperial specifications? Obviously, the authorities would not be so stupid. A rebel minister died and was buried in the emperor's configuration. That would be stupid.

It seems that this relic has other secrets. It is not so ordinary. Wuling wind inconspicuously speculated on an astonishing privacy. The inheritance of the enriched royal family may have begun to change more than a thousand years ago. Although it is still enriching the royal family, the blood of the royal family has changed.

The rebels murdered Wang and replaced him. In order to fool the civilian population, it was the rebel minister who falsely claimed to have died, the victory was the royal family, and in association with Celia's deformation technique, Wuling Feng thought that the rebel minister probably possessed similar deformation technique and changed his appearance with the deformation technique, and then for a long time, he reached the current harvest of the royal family.

Oh, I didn't think there was such an amazing secret hidden in history, but the history of this country has nothing to do with Wuling wind, but what makes Wuling wind suspect is that the composition of the harvest kingdom may not be so simple, the blood talent of the transformation technique, Wuling wind remembers what he saw on the frost moonless body, such a strange blood inheritance like the transformation technique, is a long power, once he asked Sophie hidden, like the wind frost, the blood inheritance of the four families is very special, only they will have the power...

So there is some connection between the Frost family and the Harvest kingdom. Wuling Feng frowned and squeezed his chin. It seems unlikely that he would be smart with the Harvest kingdom. I didn't think it would be possible to hide such a secret. The Frost family has been doing this since a thousand years ago. So have the other three strongest kingdoms on the continent: the Holy Mount Nation, the Witch Nation, and the King of the Alchemy Kingdom been replaced?

Or have other kingdoms been replaced by ancient generations?

Ancient families are not just four ancient families, they are just four of the strongest, and after other ancient families are involved in the program, how many royal families will eventually be replaced?

Wuling Feng couldn't imagine, but he still couldn't help but imagine. Ancient families were not born, but they had already been born. At this time, Wuling Feng understood why the wind was uncertain. They could still be so calm after knowing the power of the dragon kingdom. If Wuling Feng mastered a kingdom, then it is possible that ancient generations could have mastered the human kingdom of the whole continent.

The current Wuling wind is not an ignorant teenager who has just been reborn into the world, but a king with a deep vision, knowing ten, may be able to learn something from this relic a thousand years ago, what happened in the world at that time?

“Shame on you, rebel lord, that you still desecrate my habitat? Damn it, my Legion of Death, show yourselves and destroy everything! ”

The giant sarcophagus in the Golden Hall gave off a strong shock, and a magic of terror overflowed.

In a flash, Wuling Feng discovered that this man's Golden Hall had changed its appearance in an instant, becoming an endless battlefield of Xiaozo. A piece of nitrous smoke spread out of the ground. After the nitrous smoke, a gun knight wearing a golden armor came up from the ground, but it was a skeleton horse sitting, and the helmet had a ghost fire.

“Isn't this... our royal armor? What is this place?” Celia still looks at the golden skeleton knights in front of her, wearing the same armor and long guns in their hands as the crustaceans and long guns in their royal army.

Listen to Celia's surprise, Wuling Feng is even more certain of the speculation just made, it seems Celia's father did not tell her the true historical truth. Really, if he does not enter this cemetery, he will not be able to deduce the amazing historical plot hidden behind the world!

“Ho!! ”

A giant bone dragon drilled out of the ground, standing on top of a man, a man full of the smell of kings, the smell of kings is the smell of kings, very human beings can possess existence, only real kings will possess it, Wuling Feng perceived the same smell of kings on this man, it seems that this murdered harvest king was still a dragon knight before his life, really, this still died here, that shows that the rebels are really not ordinary forces.

The man on the bone dragon frowned and looked at Wuling Feng, his eyes stopped on Celia, his eyes sparkling with hateful eyes, a strong resentment to eat him alive.

“Ha ha, how dare you sleep here with me today and become a member of my army of the dead spirit!” The man lifted his gun and smiled coldly at Celia.

Celia looked at the man on the bone dragon and suddenly remembered a familiar portrait, waving a surprise: “Is that Grandpa Albert? I've seen your portrait, hee hee hee, my name is Celia, it's your weight... granddaughter, grandfather, your bone dragon is so handsome, let them sit too, hee hee..."

Sweat...

Wu Lingfeng had no words at all. It seems that this girl has not yet figured out the real situation. Your ancestors have killed people and become the heirs of the harvest kingdom. Your mother still calls her grandfather. Without KO you would be fine.

“Grandpa? Ha ha... Ha ha... that's ridiculous, it seems you don't know the true blood and history of the realm now. More than a thousand years ago, the heaviest brother-in-law Frost Ye Ming suddenly rebelled, assassinated me, took my princess, took my throne, took my harvest kingdom. Damn, I didn't even find him such a wolf ambition.

Looks like that guy lived on my skin, my poor princess, I don't know if the person lying next to him is the one who killed the husband and the enemy, I hate ah, hate the heavens hate his own weak ability, and hate the soft heart for a moment to give that guy a chance, ah...

For over a thousand years, I have been cursing everyone, cursing myself, cursing everything. I have gained a great immortality, and soon I will be able to suck enough magic, and then I will lead my army of death to turn this world into a world of the dead!

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God has no eyes. I wish to transform the devil, curse the world, curse everything, curse the world for eternity. Humanity should be wiped out after all. Let us all become unconscious spirits... ”

Men roared unwillingly, their words filled with indelible hatred and hatred, cursing all, including themselves.

Wuling Feng couldn't help but shake his head. He was a sad king. His wife was occupied by others, and he did everything with his leather bag. He became king, accepted the worship of all the people, climbed the throne, took charge of the world, sat in a beautiful position, smiled at the dome, oh, so sad...

But Wuling Feng still wants to destroy this sad king, because he has corrupted, trying to destroy the whole human race, is already the enemy of mankind, although he has indeed suffered immense shame, but imposing all his mistakes on mankind, giving way is a little too much, but no wonder he is so angry, after all, no man can bear this kind of thing... death will not meditate purpose...