Chapter 9 Ancient God Barracks(2/2)
‘Dongdongdongdongdongdong’, ‘Dingdingdongdang’, Wu Tie and Lao Tie ran quickly in the corridor and finally arrived at the end of the corridor. This was also a large square room, several times larger than the large room entrance to the corridor.
After running wildly for an hour, Wu Tie ran so hard that his legs were shaking.
Lao Tie couldn't wait to scream, Wu Tie picked him up and came to the wall on the left.
Just like before, blue light flashed by, and a huge portal appeared silently on the wall. Behind this door was an extremely huge palace.
Square, pale metal hall.
Transparent crystal balls with a diameter of more than ten meters were suspended in the air, and some crystal balls contained white juice.
Only one crystal ball has bright red, and only one crystal ball has a tall figure.
"Sure enough, you are the second one..." The blood light in Lao Tie's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stared at the figure in the crystal ball.
Attracted by an inexplicable atmosphere, Wu Tie hugged Lao Tie and walked step by step to the crystal ball obliquely below.
The juice in the crystal ball should have been white, but too much blood dyed the white juice red. In the translucent red juice, the tall figure was clearly visible.
He is nearly three meters tall, has a magnificent figure, a perfect face, and is even more handsome, hard, and as majestic as a god.
He wore an extremely gorgeous white heavy armor. Whether it was the shape of the armor or the gorgeous and complex patterns on it, he reached the peak of art. Wu Tie had never seen such a beautiful creation.
Unfortunately, this beautiful set of armor broke a hole the size of a basin in the chest, and the hole also penetrated the chest of the tall man.
Wu Tie looked at the man in awe.
He must have been dead, but he still exuded a terrifying aura that made Wu Tie hardly dare to look directly at.
"Who is he? Why do he have three eyes?" Wu Tie asked Lao Tie in awe.
The man had a vertical eye that was larger than his normal eyes. The wide open vertical eye had a faint golden light, majestic, sacred, full of a kind of powerful and domineering attitude.
"Xiao Xiansheng Zhenjun... Yang Jian." Lao Tie's tone was very slow: "A shameless guy... I'll just give up my grandfather's salary... I actually changed my name to Yang Jian."
"Do you really think that with the third eye, you are the legendary Zhenjun Erlang? Ahhh!"
"Haha, he's dead... Grandpa, I'm not sad at all!" Lao Tie laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Grandpa, I'm so happy!"
Chapter completed!