It is worth mentioning that these nine hundred-legged dragons are not stone sculptures, but living creatures!
It is a living creature that has survived since the last death of King Wannu of Dongxia!
"The coffin of King Wannu... It's up to you. It's still some time before the door opens. It is recorded in the ancient books of the Zhang family that the real King Wannu has died long ago. This is just a remnant of the last life."
"But be careful and don't be careless. After all, that corpse has been stored here for a long time. I'm afraid it has undergone some kind of change, and Yue..."
It was rare for me to say many words to one person.
But while he was talking, the little brother glanced towards the darkness deep underground.
"Don't worry, I know it well. When did you see me being reckless?"
Hu Ming nodded, and also glanced at the dark depths of the ground, half-smiling.
Good words can't persuade a damned person to die, and great mercy can't save a person from death.
The moment Hu Ming stepped onto the steps of the stone platform, he felt the immense malice.
There are animals and there are humans.
The nine hundred-legged dragons that looked like stone carvings had already quietly opened their eyes.
The dim yellow eyes turned towards Hu Ming and the two with 200% cruelty and malice.
This sarcophagus is the burial place of the last incarnation of King Wannu. How could it not have any defensive measures?
The flock of human-faced birds that live here is a defensive measure, and the nine-headed hundred-legged dragon is the last defensive measure.
Once someone really thinks this thing is a sculpture and steps onto the stone platform carelessly, then...
Today next year will be his death anniversary.
Even with my little brother's hand, it would be quite embarrassing to face these nine huge centipede dragons at the same time.
But when Hu Ming saw this, he suddenly smiled and said: "Try this trick again!"
A pair of golden eyes appeared.
The next moment, boundless white mist poured out from the land at Hu Ming's feet.
In just the blink of an eye, thick white mist enveloped the space around Hu Ming.
Several cold snake sounds sounded from the fog.
"Do you have the same power as the Unbounded Demon Eye?"
The little brother looked at this amazing vision and murmured.
Even, at the moment when the black mist filled the air, there seemed to be some mysterious resonance.
A faint blue mist began to emerge from the stone gaps in the surrounding cliffs.
At the same time, in the distant depths, there were faint shadows flickering and the melodious sound of antlers.
Even the bronze door sealed by animal skins showed signs of being opened.
"Is this blood pupil technique related to the ultimate behind the bronze door?"
Seeing this, the younger brother frowned slightly, which was something he had not expected.
only...
"The time has not come yet. It's not time for the Yin soldiers to open the way and the bronze door to open wide..."
Shaking his head, the little brother no longer pays attention to these things.
Sure enough, the next moment, some ancient mechanism seemed to be triggered, and the movement of the bronze door returned to calm.
The blue mist in the depths disappeared, and even the visions in my ears seemed to be just hallucinations.
"There really is something about these eyes...is it because snakes are also scaly?"
Hu Ming also noticed these amazing visions, stroking his eyes and whispering to himself.
However, the connection is definitely not something that can be known out of thin air.
If you want to know the connections and secrets, you probably have to go behind the bronze door to find out.
Shake your head and stop thinking about this.
At this time, due to the abnormal movement of the bronze door, the nine-headed and hundred-legged dragon had already fully recovered.
The huge body of tens of meters was hovering, roaring and hissing at Hu Ming.
There were even unusual movements in the sarcophagus, and the things inside showed faint signs of waking up.
The next moment, the white mist around Hu Ming dissipated.
Around Hu Ming, nine huge Jingjian Agans appeared out of thin air, similar in shape to a hundred-legged dragon, but this Jingjian Agama had two bags on its head.
For a moment, it seemed like giant beasts from ancient times were fighting here.
The tail of the nine-headed, hundred-legged dragon was constricted to the bottom of the coffin by a bronze chain as thick as the mouth of a bowl, making it unable to move freely.
Immediately, Kujo Jing saw Ahan making a cold cry, and walked along the stone steps like lightning.
Their creator has given them an order - annihilate all nine centipede dragons!
...
...
This battle did not last long. In less than a quarter of an hour, the nine majestic centipede dragons had lost all life activities.
The dead can no longer die.
The color on the carapace changed to a strange blue-black color.
I saw that Agama was a poisonous snake, extremely poisonous!
The devil's messenger, this title doesn't just sound cool.
"Done, let's call it a day and get ready to open the coffin!"
Clapping his hands, Hu Ming's eyes returned to normal, and he walked leisurely past the nine hundred-legged dragon corpses.
at this time...
boom!!!
The coffin boards of the huge white stone coffin suddenly flew out like cannonballs coming out of the barrel!
On the stone platform, except for the nine centipede dragon corpses, there was no other living thing that could be called alive.
"Sure enough, has the body mutated?"
Seeing this, the little brother frowned slightly and came to Hu Ming's side.
I don't know when I had already pulled out the Dragon Marked Cirrus Cloud Knife in my hand, and looked warily into the sarcophagus.
There, inside the sarcophagus, a figure was slowly standing up.
It was a corpse covered in purple and blue. It had twelve arms.
This male corpse was wearing faded and rotten Jurchen armor, with twelve hands arranged in a ring, twisting instinctively on the body.
This thing looks...
Just... it's like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
This is the last incarnation of King Wannu. King Wannu's method of immortality is the most primitive, a simple symbiosis between humans and animals.
The reason why the Eastern Xia Dynasty regarded the centipede as a centipede dragon was because the symbiotic creature chosen by King Wannu was a centipede with an unusually long lifespan.
In this method of immortality, a person's lifespan depends on the lifespan of the symbiotic organisms within the body.
Moreover, with this method of immortality, the human body will also experience some strange mutations, and some characteristics of symbiotic organisms in the body will appear.
For example, the failed product with a human head and a snake body that Hu Ming saw in the ancient city of Jingjue, or the twelve arms of the corpse of King Wannu.
This is not over yet, this method of immortality has a huge drawback.
That means you need to constantly replace your body.
He needs to replace himself with a new body every once in a while.
Through the symbiosis of the centipede in the body, the past memories are transferred to a new body, thereby achieving immortality through trickery.
What is inside this sarcophagus is only the body of the last life of King Wannu.
At this moment, a sharp sound piercing the air suddenly sounded from the darkness, and its target was Hu Ming's temple!
