The Human Emperor

Chapter 1190: Gueland Empire!

“Almost there! ”

About half an hour later, while the six blowers were still in the air, Wang flung his torso and quickly jumped into the pit. Behind him, Baghram, Kao Xianzhi and others went in.

“It really is! ”

Just off the ground, Wang punched ten fingers into the hole wall like a clamp, staring dead at the hole wall in front of him. Though the cave is pitch-black, Imperial generals of this rank, like Wang Chung, all possess the ability of a vaulted white chamber, similar to night vision. Right on the wall of the hole, Wang clearly saw a mural.

Unlike the other murals, the mural was cast out of iron juice and deeply embedded in the walls of the hole, the strangest thing is that all of this iron juice is red with blood samples.

Wang Chong just glanced at him and immediately identified him. This is done by blending in a large amount of human blood during pouring. As commander of the army of Shu Luo Bai, Wang Zhong would never mistake it.

The mural shows the contents of the intense Sassan dynasty, and Wang Chung can barely identify it, but can only identify some of the demonic patterns of the headless horns, as well as the human remains that run behind them all over the mountains.

“Demon God! ”

For a moment, a strong, blended scent of death swept in.

Unlike the guard outside, the murals in this cave are the reason Wang Chong, Gao Xianzhi and Bakram are here.

There is no intense legend of demon gods in the middle earth, but here, demon gods are believed and real by all.

“This is an ancient relic, which, from the text on the wall, should be from the Elland dynasty. ”

A familiar voice came from beside him, and Bakram stuck his hands in the wall, just like Wang Chong, watched this strange mural on the wall.

“What does the text on the wall say? ”

One voice sounded, and Gao Xianzhi was on the other side of the cave wall, above Wang Chong and Bakram and others, curious.

“Don't know!”

Bakrham shook his head, and the colour was coarse:

“But I can recognize what I want to convey on the mural, which is a forbidden place and strictly forbidden to enter! ”

Bakrham's voice fell, and for a moment, there was silence in the pit, and people had a feeling in their hearts that they could not speak.

Every empire, every region, has its own ancient legends and civilizations, and these powerful civilizations have long disappeared in history, but they have left their own trajectories and debris in the dust of history. Obviously, this Elan dynasty is one of them.

“Let's go! ”

Baghram lifted his breath and first searched underground. Behind him, Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi looked at each other and quickly climbed down along the cave wall. The deeper the pit, the darker the pit, the more cloudy the breath surfaced, almost choking. That's when the people understood why Wang flushed the blower towards the inside.

Climbing down the road, no one spoke, not knowing how long later, Wang flung his torso, his arms loose, quickly fell out of the hole.

“So tall! ”

Wang Chung looked up at the top of his head. From this angle, the hole was just the size of the sesame seeds. Wang punch estimated that the bottom of the hole was at least a few hundred meters above the ground.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and Wang Chung quickly looked forward. The bottom of the cave is different from what people imagine, and instead of being slightly small and crowded, it presents a huge natural cave.

The cave is 20 meters tall and very empty, the surface of the cave is uneven, very speckled, and a ray of dark green light emanates from some of the cracks.

Looking at it, the first time Wang Chung noticed a huge black shadow in the cave.

It's a huge palace.

“How is this possible? ”

A voice came from behind, and Gao Xianzhi fell from the top and was shocked to see this well-preserved ancient palace deep beneath the ground. No one would have believed that there was still a palace of ancient dynasties that had disappeared for a long time.

Unlike the city of Khoroshan, which Wang Chong and others met on the ground, this palace beneath the ground, the palace is rustic and restored, the entire palace group, the eyes are twelve giant columns, and unlike Datang, Khoroshan and the great food, these palaces are all forged from pure bronze. The vast majority of the dark green light that people see underground is emitted by these bronze palaces.

“Incredible! ”

Wang Chong is also measuring this palace, where everything reveals a very different style, and the heavy historical atmosphere in the air, for a moment, seems to pull people over the heavy space, passing through the Elan period, which is thousands of years from the legend of the Sassan dynasty.

“It is truly a relic of the Elland Empire! ”

Surrounded by an amazing sound, other rebel leaders also fell down the pit, looking at these well-preserved ancient relics, vibrating.

Ka Cha

Just as the crowd measured this underground palace group, suddenly a crisp noise came, the underground world looked extremely harsh, instantly everyone looked at the past, only a short distance away, an insurgent army warlord stood in front of a corpse, looking at his face, seemed to be frightened by his own stepping on the corpse.

“Those fallen insurgent warriors! ”

Wang punched his eyebrows slightly and quickly recognized them. In addition to the body, there were seven or eight scattered bodies. From the armor on his body, it was the same people who had fallen before, and some of the bodies, far from where they had fallen, appeared to have found the ancient ruins of these underground sites before his death, and he had to look forward.

Severe injuries, however, have kept them from doing so.

“Go and have a look! ”

An insurgent leader first reacted, stepping over the body and moving forward. The dead are gone, the living are still alive. The lives of these lost fighters are irretrievable, and it is of the utmost importance for all to understand the ancient ruins of this underground.

Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi also walked forward after the leader of the insurgency led the way.

“Curious place! ”

Wang Chung walked along, carefully gauged the surroundings, everything here gave him a very novel feeling. Witness an ancient relic, something that has never happened even to Wang Chong.

Walking carefully forward, through the faint green light, Wang Chung saw more and more bronze murals on the walls of the underground cave, each very different. But equally, almost every single one of them has the pattern of a demon god, accompanied by the dead bones and remains of humans, and the intense smell of blood and death is almost asphyxiating.

“Wang Chong, do you think these murals are weird! ”

A voice came from his ear, and Wang shook his head and saw Gao Xianzhi parked in front of a large bronze mural, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

“What's wrong? ”

Wang shook and said, walking over.

“At first glance, these murals appear to be scenes of demons slaughtering humans, but look carefully, have you noticed that almost all of these demons are turned against those humans? ”

Gao Xianzhi frowned slightly.

“Oh?”

Wang Zheng moved in his heart and looked at Gao Xianzhi's eyes. He saw only the demons in this mural painting, much taller than the other demons. Behind him were also endless dead bones and remains, but unlike other murals, behind the demons in this mural painting, there were more than a few surviving humans, one by one looked at the back of the demons, unable to see the expression on their faces. Wang Zheng quickly noticed the difference. If the demons slaughtered humans, they should logically face those humans in the face.

“Master Gao, what do you mean? The humans on these murals are not as often killed by demons as we think they are, and these demons are facing more formidable threats. ”

Wang frowned and thought.

For a moment they were both silent, the demons slaughtered humans, in everyone's imagination it was a biblical and earthly thing, but if the humans on the mural were not killed by the demons, then… what seemed to have occurred to them, the deeper their brows wrinkled.

“Look here! ”

At this point, a shout came in, and not far away, an insurgent leader stared at a mark on the wall, revealing a shocking look on his face:

“There are seventy-two pillars of the Devil's Mark here! ”

“Buzz!”

When they heard this, the crowd shook, and everyone went up. Bakram first arrived at the mural, and Wang Chong and Ko Xianzhi glanced at each other and walked over.

Just in the gap between one of the murals and the mural, Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi clearly saw a goat mark in gold, but unlike the usual goat pattern, this goat had three horns on its head, each sharp and pointed straight at the sky.

And if you look closely, you'll also find that the sheep has a pair of golden vertical eyes that look so ruthless.

Wang stared at the golden mark on the wall of the hole, if he thought about it. To the west of Green Ridge, the 72nd Pillar Demon Hercules are famous, like Abe * * *, for their martial arts, and Governor Ottoman of Cairo's martial arts to escape his own pursuit are also from the 72nd Pillar Demon, a world where the 72nd Pillar Demon has a long history.

“Unbelievable! The legends of the Elland Dynasty and the 72nd Pillar Demon God are not in the same era at all. Why do they have legends about the 72nd Pillar Demon God? ”

An insurgent leader stared at the Devil's Mark on the wall, his eyes full of shock.

The surrounding crowd buzzed around and seemed very vibrated by the presence of the seventy-two Pillar Demon Gods here.