"Miss Justice!" Lu Mingfei shouted in surprise: "Why does Miss Justice appear on this mural?"
"And judging from the costumes on the mural, it seems that they are not modern costumes at all. Compared with the justice shown in the mural, Miss Justice here is still a little different...for example, a little more mature." Chu Zi.
Hang's calm analysis voice came from the side.
"Is it possible that the paintings on this mural are all things in the past? Miss Justice took the quill from the mysterious priest... But this city should have sunk to the bottom of the water thousands of years ago, and it belongs to the Dragon Clan.
City, Miss Justice cannot appear on it."
Lu Mingfei frowned.
Old Tang suddenly had an idea, "You said that the painting on this mural is not actually Miss Justice as we think, but the ancestor of Miss Justice. And it just happened that she looked very similar to this lady. This ancestor got it from the priest.
It’s not impossible to take over the quill and pass it on to your descendants!”
Old Tang felt that his guess was very perfect.
Everyone else was almost convinced by Old Tang's guess.
"Miss Justice's ancestor?" Lu Mingfei raised his head, frowned at the mural, and then shook his head: "No, no, that's Miss Justice. There can't be two identical leaves in the world.
I can be sure that the person painted on this mural is definitely Miss Justice."
Although Old Tang's speculation was reasonable, Lu Mingfei's intuition told him that this was definitely Miss Justice!
"I think Old Tang's speculation is reasonable, but I'm not completely sure..." Chu Zihang said nonchalantly, "After all, this mural should be a long time ago, and many things can be changed. We can't make random decisions now.
In conclusion, we should record these murals first."
This mural is the penultimate one, the last one behind the palace pillars.
It was a gray-white giant dragon, hovering in the sky, looking down at the earth from high above. The golden cold vertical boy stared at everything indifferently. Above this giant dragon, there was a mysterious gray mist, and
The figure is shrouded in a black robe, and underneath the robe are looming ferocious tentacles.
The giant dragon brought destruction, and terrifying cracks appeared in the sky and the earth. It seemed that it was about to be overwhelmed and broken, bringing destruction to the entire world.
Under the gaze of the giant dragon and the man in black robes, a priest with a face that resembles a lake stands in the sky and the earth, holding a cross in his hand, with a shadow curtain behind him. The whole picture looks both sacred and mysterious.
Her glory illuminates the whole world and makes up for the broken sky.
"What do these symbolize?" Lu Mingfei looked at the mural in shock.
"The gray-white dragon...destruction..."
Chu Zihang stared at this strange mural, especially the gray mist figure that only occupied a corner of the mural.
I could vaguely feel some kind of calling and tiny whispers...
This mural brought an unimaginable sense of oppression to several of them, and there was a sense of terror that the end of the world was about to take place before their eyes.
Lu Mingfei swallowed nervously, his heart was beating wildly, and he felt like he was about to be out of breath.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of dizziness came over, making Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shake his head.
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Zihang next to him frowned and looked at him.
Lu Mingfei shook his head and tried to stabilize his thoughts, but the dizziness he felt just now seemed to linger, causing Lu Mingfei to rub his forehead vigorously.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chu Zihang asked.
"Ah...it's nothing..." Lu Mingfei waved his hand.
He raised his head and glanced at the figure in the gray mist. He suddenly had a splitting headache, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he felt as if he was being turned upside down. It felt as if someone was holding him up by his ankles and turning him upside down. There was also something like The feeling of being struck by thunder...
Chu Zihang and Old Tang also looked at the mural with stern expressions.
Even Old Tang, as the King of Bronze and Fire, felt an unspeakable terror.
"What's going on...this painting..." Old Tang murmured.
In other words, it is precisely because Old Tang, as a Dragon King, possesses Norton's tens of thousands of years of memory and knowledge that he is more able to perceive the strangeness and horror of this mural.
He knew that the world was about to be destroyed and the end would come.
That's why he, Jörmungandr and the other dragon kings are frantically trying to gain power and survive until the final judgment comes...
However, this mural challenged his perception.
The gray-white dragon brings destruction, the master of darkness and death—what exactly happened to this world?
Why does this mural have such content?
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Old Tang's heart, and he felt that he had not grasped a certain key point.
"I remember when we came here before, did Professor Mance bring us those fascinating words?"
Lu Mingfei nodded and recalled:
"I remember...the objects it imagined will surely materialize, the country it imagined will surely come to the material world, and the future it claims will surely be staged and become a reality...it seems to be these few sentences talk."
"So does this mean that everything that happens here will be realized?" Old Tang analyzed calmly, "Didn't the pictures we just thought about be shown?"
Both Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang couldn't help but feel some kind of creepy terror.
If the murals on the other side determine the historical direction of the world in the book and are just surprising and admirable, then the discovery here is enough to shake everyone's heart and set off a huge storm there.
The picture you describe will definitely be staged on a real stage, not an illusory world. This is a god-like performance!
Even the legendary Black King cannot do such an unimaginable thing!
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You mean...these riddle-like sentences are true?" Lu Mingfei was obviously aware of a very serious problem, and his voice shrank violently. , the voice conveyed was obviously very panicked.
"Then when this mural was painted, was it also a prophecy of the future?"
If this is the case, the picture that predicted Miss Justice at that time seems to have nothing to do...and then the last picture...could it represent the destruction of the world?"
"There are predictions of the end of the world among dragons and other cultures?"
Chu Zihang also joined in the analysis.
"...the end of the world really does exist, and a giant dragon representing destruction will come to this world. It should have been the Black King Nidhogg..."
Old Tang's expression became more solemn and serious.
However, at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly came from the side.
"I can't see it. Old Tang is usually so carefree, but turns out to be so reliable at critical moments..." A small beeping sound broke the solemn atmosphere of the scene.
Everyone stared at Lu Mingfei in unison.
Lu Mingfei quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said in his heart: "I definitely didn't mean it just now! I just accidentally got distracted, and then my thoughts were exposed here! I definitely didn't mean it.
Deliberately ruining the atmosphere of the scene!"
"But who's called Old Tang? You usually look like a noob."
"Believe it or not, I stuffed you into a trash can on the spot." Old Tang's face was full of black lines.
"There are no trash cans here..." Lu Mingfei chuckled and changed the subject, "Let's continue studying."
However, the atmosphere at the scene had already become less tense due to Lu Mingfei's interruption just now.
This hall indeed has unimaginable magic power, and it can accidentally reveal other people's inner feelings, leaving everyone unable to do anything to seriously study the problem.
This is not a question of whether or not you want to do it, but there is simply no way around it.
"Let's continue to study this mural." Old Tang was helpless. Although they knew that it would be difficult to study one of them in this situation, they couldn't even grasp the text here, and they would be suddenly appeared from time to time.
The voice of the heart interrupts.
But this mural does contain an extremely large amount of information. Just like a math class, no matter how much you don't want to listen, you must listen well, otherwise, you will suffer in the exam.
Everyone nodded and continued to observe the mural, trying to find any more valuable information from it.
Lu Mingfei studied the contents of this mural. Even though he tried his best to concentrate, he still couldn't help but think.
Logically speaking, shouldn't there be some hideous and terrifying monsters in such a deep-sea palace? For example, a terrifying giant shark with fangs, or some withered corpse?
Terrifying creatures of the deep sea?
Spongebob and Patrick?
Lu Mingfei's mind was in a mess and he couldn't help but think wildly.
He remembered... this is a city of dragons. Logically speaking, there should be some creatures related to dragons. Those creatures with dragon genes outside are already very scary. In the palace of this final level, will there be something more...
A scary monster?
He remembered that there seemed to be some scary monsters mentioned in the dragon biology course before. In addition to Deadpool, there seemed to be corpse guards.
That is something in legend. The corpses of dragons will not decay for many years after death. The dragons use alchemy to process the corpses of the same kind and use them to serve as the guardians of the city.
This is a taboo technology for humans, but until ancient Egypt, humans tried to reuse this technology to process the corpses of pharaohs and nobles in an attempt to make them immortal. However, they were only able to preserve the corpses, but failed to preserve the nerves and muscles.
activity, so they can't create real walking corpses.
If this was a dragon city, there might be these things.
"Lu Mingfei, put away those random thoughts of yours!" Chu Zihang suddenly shouted loudly at Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei raised his head, looking a little confused.
Chu Zihang's face looked extremely scary. Lu Mingfei had never seen his senior brother look like this before.
"Now, the most terrifying thing has happened." Chu Zihang looked outside, "The guess we just made is correct. Everything we think about here will be realized..."
Lu Mingfei followed Chu Zihang's gaze and turned pale.
Suddenly, dense crowds of monsters appeared outside, including Deadpools and Corpse Guards. They crawled out from the shadows of the palace and approached them with an aura of despair.
Inside...there's also a sponge and a starfish mixed in.
"I'll go, I'll go!" Lu Mingfei shouted quickly, "I was just thinking a little bit, why did these monsters really appear!"
"Can't you take good care of your divergent thinking!" Old Tang said angrily. Although these monsters did not pose much of a threat to him, it would still be very troublesome if there were too many of them.
Especially in such a strange place, Old Tang is not sure that she is familiar with these things about you.
What if the Deadpool and Corpse Watch produced in this place are completely different than what he knew?
"You should evacuate from inside quickly! If we are surrounded, it will be very difficult!" Yuan Zhisheng commanded from the shore.
Yuan Zhisheng climbed to the highest point of Xumizuo, and searchlights from all directions shone on him. The helicopter group of the wind group, the marine police boat group of the fire group, and the fishing boat group of the Lin group all surrounded the floating platform where the mountain group was located. Helicopters
The cabin door was opened, and the bow of the ship was filled with young people in black. Everyone looked at Yuan Zhisheng. Thousands of raindrops reflected the light, and his long black windbreaker danced. Yuan Zhisheng seemed to be standing in the light.
In the rain.
"Gentlemen!" He looked around. His voice spread far across the sea, and six floating platforms were playing what he said.
"Please!" He bowed deeply.
Originally, all this was for the place of the gods, where they wanted to bury the fate of the eight Sheqi families. All of this was too heavy, almost crushing him. The history of the eight Sheqi families, the underwater city where the gods were buried,
The ambition to eliminate the monsters and the ideal of ending violence...
But fate played a joke on them all.
Who knows what is going on in this underwater city right now?
Yuan Zhisheng knew that this should also be a dragon city. After all, humans could not build it with that scale and momentum.
It’s just...why is it completely different from the dragon’s residence recorded in the family?
It is obviously the residence of the gods, and according to their myths and legends it should be the legendary Takamagahara, but Yuan Zhisheng could not find any trace of similarity in this ancient gray-white city.
It doesn't seem to be the Takamagahara in their legend.
However, none of the eight Sheqi families had gone into the water before, so they couldn't be sure.
In the end, it can only be thought that the errors in the description of the residence of the gods were caused by word-of-mouth transmission from later generations.
After all, there is no way to fake that kind of powerful power.
Well, tonight is destined to be a night of bloodshed. No one can stay out of it. Let it begin. The bloody storm will blow from here to the coast of Japan.