This was the first reaction in Chen Zhi's mind when this giant green drum appeared in front of him.
The green leather drum in front of them, as tall as a two-story building, was exactly the same as the giant drum made of the thunder god's skin they had seen on the mural before, and it was so real.
The giant drum was dripping with blood, and the fresh blood seemed to be still flowing. This is a typical characteristic of the corpse of a god. Just like in the Tomb of the God of Sky Fox, everything around the corpse of the god remained as it was when it was brand new, and
It will not dry up and age with the passage of time. It is pitiful that the God of Lei Ze, although he is the lord of gods, was nailed in front of a giant drum made of his own skin and flesh to keep the war drum new for thousands of years.
It is really shocking to endure such pain and humiliation and still have no peace after death.
At this time, Fat Wei's arm next to him had relaxed and he was no longer trying hard to pull his oxygen tube, but his face was still flushed green and he spoke in a very pitiful and hoarse tone.
"Please, send me back!"
After saying this, Fat Wei suddenly fell to the ground, the green color on his face gradually receded, and he fell into a coma.
Guidao and Chen Zhi hurried over and shook Fat Wei's body vigorously. After a while, Fat Wei gradually woke up.
"Oh my God, God, Queen Mother! You don't know what a magnificent dream I had just now!"
After Fat Wei woke up, he was very energetic, shook his big head, and sighed loudly.
"You still have the nerve to say that you were sleeping there, it's a lot of work for the two of us! You still have the nerve to say that you were dreaming, but why didn't you sleep over?",
When Chen Zhi saw that Fat Wei had woken up, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, he stood up and said.
"I'm serious, I just had an amazing dream!"
Fat Wei jumped up and told Chen Zhi and Guidao what he had just seen in his coma.
Fat Wei saw a battle of the gods in ancient times in his dream. The scene of the war was extremely majestic and very real. Chiyu in the dream was as tall as a mountain, majestic and majestic, and his green face and fangs were very scary, and Xuanyuan
The Yellow Emperor wore gravity armor all over his body, flew into the sky and into the earth, and fought very bravely. That large-scale war lasted for a long time. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the sky was filled with flying dragons and beasts, and the corpses of gods and monsters were everywhere. That kind of scene is what we use now.
Even the strongest imagination cannot imagine it.
After listening to Fat Wei's vivid description of the dream scene, Chen Zhi said over the wireless,
"You can talk about your dream later when you have a chance! Let's study how to deal with the body of this thunder god. He just told us in your body to send him back to his hometown. But where else can we send him now?
?We still have to go up to look for Guimu, so we can’t carry his body with us, right? The body has been cut into pieces and weighs so much. Even if we carry his body out, we don’t know his hometown.
Wherever it is, it’s simply unrealistic.”
"Emma! You are overthinking, I know what this old god means!"
Fat Wei glanced at the pile of corpses on the ground and said,
"This Mr. Thunder God is actually a pretty good person. I could feel his thoughts when he was in a coma just now. He has a very docile personality. His biggest hope is to return to Leize intact. We just need to take him back to Lei Ze."
After assembling the corpse, I returned the old man's divine skin to him, so that all the parts on his body were complete. After three to five years, he slowly escaped by himself and returned to his roots without my help.
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After Fat Wei said these words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This request was not difficult and could be easily achieved.
The three of them, Chen Zhi, boarded the darkroom with the giant drum together. The darkroom was covered with exquisite carvings on the walls. There was also a lengthy description of the magnificence of the battle in sacred texts. Emperor Xuanyuan was
How to fight bravely and achieve immortal achievements. The God of Lei Ze sacrificed his life for the sake of all the people in the world and donated his own skin to make war drums. His merits are immeasurable.
The three of them, Chen Zhi and Chen Zhi, regurgitated the acidic water and almost vomited it out.
They observed the giant drum as a whole and found that the edges of the drum were sewn together. If they wanted to remove the entire skin without damage, they needed to start from the edge of the giant drum.
The Thunder God's Giant Drum is indeed well-deserved. When Pang Wei was touching the edge of the giant drum, his hand accidentally touched the surface of the giant drum.
"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~"
There was a thunderous sound in an instant, the entire tomb shook, and the eardrums of the three people were almost shattered.
"Damn you fat man, can you please be gentle and don't touch the surface of the drum, otherwise it will thunder and shatter our three meridians and five meridians."
"I know! Fatty, I was just careless, I will definitely not do it again."
Fat Wei explained on the wireless.
In this way, the three people carefully found the edge of the giant drum. This giant drum was wrapped in a green skin. The edge of the drum was densely packed with stitches, sewing the skin together. When Chen Zhi found these stitches
After that, he took out the dagger on his body, carefully cut open the stitches, and then loosened the green skin on the giant drum little by little, but did not dare to use too much force for fear of shaking the divine drum.
This is really a very delicate technical job. The three people were sweating profusely from exhaustion. They spent a long time untangling the threads like women, and finally shed the entire green skin from the giant drum.
After that, the three people picked up Thor's body from the ground piece by piece. The body had already turned like green jelly, and the green trembling was full of moisture.
Chen Zhi pieced together the body of the God of Thunder piece by piece, then carefully wrapped the body of the God of Thunder with the dismantled piece of big green skin, and placed it into the huge sarcophagus next to it.
The sarcophagus had been sitting there without a lid. I guess I didn't even think about using it when I left it. It was just placed there as a decoration.
The three people slowly lifted the lid of the sarcophagus and gently placed it on the sarcophagus, covering the body of the God of Thunder.
After all this trouble, more than two hours have passed.
Although the three of them were exhausted, the current situation did not allow them to take more rest.
"Okay, let's leave quickly! Don't forget our current situation. We don't have any direction guidance. We don't know how long we will have to walk in the black desert."
Chen Zhi urged the three people over the wireless to leave here quickly and continue on their way.
"okay!",
Fat Wei agreed over the wireless, turned around and said to the God of Thunder in the sarcophagus,
"Uncle Thunder God, please feel aggrieved here first. I will apologize to you on behalf of my unkind ancestor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Don't take it to heart about those things in the past! Return to your hometown as soon as possible! Amen! Goodbye.
"
After Fat Wei said these words, he turned around and was about to walk forward when suddenly he heard a crunch, the sarcophagus cracked a small gap, and a ring rolled out of the sarcophagus.