At the core of the entire city in the clouds is a Roman-style building. The circular vault is made of boulders at a strange angle. It does not require gluing and can support the top structure by its own weight.
Outside the vault are towering pillars, supporting the triangular eaves. The god Odin, who is holding a spear and riding a horse, is carved in marble. Just looking at it makes you feel oppressive.
"This building looks so familiar." Lu Mingfei looked at the buildings in the distance, feeling like he had seen something like this before.
Chu Zihang kept walking, and Odin and the next-generation species behind the two of them were fighting fiercely, stirring up waves of sand and dust. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but it was just a temporary illusion.
How can fake dolls compare to the real dragon flesh? Those Odins will be eaten alive after a while.
At that time, the two of them became lambs to be slaughtered. They had to make a suitable time difference and go to the central building to find the secrets of the Nibelungs. Only in this way could they escape.
Facing Lu Mingfei's question, Chu Zihang looked up at the familiar building and said calmly: "It's the Pantheon in Rome. The structure is almost the same."
"Um, isn't it the Parthenon?" Lu Mingfei muttered in a low voice as he looked at the increasingly familiar building.
"The main entrance is somewhat similar, but the Parthenon does not have that dome." Chu Zihang pointed out Lu Mingfei's mistake calmly, then thought about it and said, "I have been to the Pantheon, and it is very beautiful there.
On special days, rose petals will be scattered from the top of the dome.”
"Wow, that's Rome. Are the executive departments willing to send you there?" Lu Mingfei ran behind Chu Zihang. This was an uphill road. Fortunately, he exercised regularly, otherwise he would have been out of breath by now.
"High school summer camp is a boring thing." Chu Zihang said, suddenly pulling Lu Mingfei's shoulder and dragging him into a nearby bungalow.
Rumble...
The low sound of horse hooves sounded again. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang huddled by the door, watching a group of Odin riding eight-legged Pegasus rushing down the hillside. Their clothes were simpler than those before, and they had no horse armor.
, even the bronze armor on his body disappeared.
Only the bronze mask on his face and Kungunir in his hand were left, looking a little shabby.
"You took out all the stuff from the bottom of the box." Lu Mingfei touched his chin and whispered.
"But there is definitely more to this Nibelung than that," Chu Zihang's big eyes were full of doubts. He looked at the decorations in the bungalow: "Look at this room."
Lu Mingfei looked at the simple decoration in the house, a mattress made of some kind of rattan, a mound of earth stove, and a few clay pots randomly placed in the corner: "Isn't this very ordinary?"
"The problem is just because of being ordinary. How could there be ordinary humans under the Dragon King who need to sleep and eat?" Chu Zihang looked at the decorations full of life: "Odin on the highway back then would put everything into Nibo
The humans from Dragon Root were made into Deadpool.”
Lu Mingfei was stunned, and suddenly thought of what Xia Mi once said: "Odin was the first to discover the potential of human beings. Are these houses..."
"It's for the hybrids under his command." Chu Zihang's voice was very low: "But there were only dead waiters and corpse guards in the army defending the city just now. Where did those hybrids go?"
Many times, the powerful hybrid is far more dangerous than the irrational Deadpool, not to mention the influence of the Word Spirit. But the only question is, what is the legion of heroic warriors who are powerful enough to fight with Odin?
Where did it go.
"Come on, brother, we have to hurry up." Lu Mingfei urged Chu Zihang. The new Odin arrived in the distance, adding more fire to the already anxious war. The fighting on the side of the city wall became more and more intense.
stand up.
Chu Zihang nodded and immediately set off with Lu Mingfei, continuing to climb the long slope.
The slope becomes steeper as it goes up, and the surrounding buildings become larger and larger. This gap invisibly puts great mental pressure on humans who climb, making people bend down and want to crawl in front of this wonder of the world.
.
"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"
This is a pilgrimage road. The overly wide road was once filled with worshiping humans. They knelt down to the temple and were Odin's most devout believers.
However, the two young people climbing now obviously had no connection with this kind of faith. Lu Mingfei raised his head, looked at the Roman column that made his neck sore, and shook his shoulders with a headache.
"Shall we... go in directly?" Facing the building in front of him, Lu Mingfei hesitated a little and looked at Chu Zihang next to him: "Brother, should we climb a wall or something..."
"Just go in. Even if we encounter Odin, we can resist for a moment." Chu Zihang stepped forward decisively and walked into the shadow of the Pantheon.
Lu Mingfei followed behind him: "How to deal with it? That is the legendary gun Kungunil."
"I know, but it's just an imitation. It's weaker than the original, no, even worse than the one Odin had on the highway." Chu Zihang was very calm. He wasn't just watching on the city wall in vain.
He had already fully grasped the power of the spears in Odin's hands.
Kungunir's name is indeed great, but it is the original product, and the power of these imitations can only be said to barely meet the standards.
"It's enough to deal with our imitations." Lu Mingfei whispered, but kept moving his hands. He raised his shield in front of Chu Zihang, turned on the flashlight, and cautiously reached forward.
"It's strange why it's so dark." Lu Mingfei looked at the scene in front of him and frowned. The light from the flashlight was very bright, but it couldn't break away from the darkness in front of him.
Obviously the door of this building is spacious enough, but this darkness is like a wall, blocking all sights that dare to peek inside.
"Senior brother, please don't move. I'll try using the spirit of speech."
Lu Mingfei stopped and muttered the cheat code given by the little devil. The black sheep pushed away the dusk in front of him, finally taking a panoramic view of the things behind the strange darkness.
"Hiss!" Lu Mingfei just raised his head and let out a toothache-like breath. Behind the square corridor was a circular hall. The light from the vault above shone down on the hall.
On top of the central bronze pillar.
The bronze pillar sparkled in the sunlight, and a human-shaped object hung on the bronze pillar. A long nail passed through his chest and hung him on top.
Like the suffering Jesus.
Around him, there were countless falling rose petals. The blood-red petals formed a carpet that extended to Lu Mingfei's feet.
"Does it look good? Brother, the legendary dragon bone cross is the last evidence of a dragon king remaining in the world." The little devil's voice sounded quietly in his ears: "Unfortunately, that is just a shadow I made. To commemorate that
Stupid Dragon King."
Lu Mingfei shook his head, and the blood-like petals and the figure on the bronze pillar disappeared immediately. The little devil stood in front of him and stretched out his hand: "Let's go, I know you must have many things that you want to do."
Chapter completed!