The Great World

The space is relatively spacious, and when you look at it, it is a curved passage.

The left and right sides are symmetrical, which seems to be a closed channel connecting end to end.

The height of the passage is not high, and Lan Ju can only move forward with his head down and his waist bowed.

This posture caused the wound on his back to pull, and there was a piercing pain.

Lan Ju clenched his teeth and persisted without making a sound.

A hole was pulled out of the abdomen of the King Yulong by the steel-haired mountain pig. Now in the source animal card space, without treatment, the injury is much more serious than his.

There is no extra source beast in the master's hands, and he must stand up.

Zhang Jian saw it in his eyes and said distressed: "Hold on for a while."

He is not reluctant to recover the card, mainly this thing is not difficult to get at the moment, it is rare.

If before I came, the online evaluation said that the source beasts were everywhere and it was extremely dangerous, so I would definitely use it without hesitation.

The recovery card is counted as the hole card in your hand and used at critical moments to turn things around and fight back.

After walking around, I discovered that this place is really an ordinary monument.

Without any signs of life, falling footsteps will stir up dust.

There are also fresh footprints on the ground, but it looks like it may be two or three months away.

The structure here is like a retro-style gallery.

There are fuzzy oil paintings on the walls on both sides of the passage.

Oil painting has gone through vicissitudes of life, but it can still roughly tell what it wants to express.

The painting is square, with the same length and width, all three meters long.

The four corners of the painting are recessed and have a hole the size of a glass bead. Fire red beads are placed in the hole.

"Lighting bead, bronze source beast, eyes of flame fish."

The fire-red beads were almost wiped out, and many of the holes were completely dimmed and could no longer play their due role. Therefore, in the entire monument, there was only the faint reddish light from the surviving flame fish eyes.

Zhang Jian returned to the place where he had entered, and turned his head to look at the large bluestone behind him.

The big bluestone is the export.

"There is nothing unusual." Zhang Jian took the Lan giant back to the source beast card, and instead released the slave soldiers and the giant formation heavy sword.

As early as when he entered the historic site, the slave soldier's contract shook crazily and wanted Zhang Jian to let him out.

The slave soldier trembled, and he walked heavily towards the mural.

The slave soldiers stayed in front of each wall painting for a long time, as if they were contemplating and remembering something.

Zhang Jian followed behind the slave soldiers and followed suit.

Finally, before the last mural, the big bluestone is on the right.

This mural is blank!

There is no trace of color, completely blank.

The story of the mural came to an end without warning only when the general rushed on horseback.

Tick—

Tears dripped down the slave soldier's chin, extremely heavy in this silent space.

The slave soldier stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the blank mural.

boom-

A terrifying source of power erupted from the blank mural, which instantly bounced the slave soldiers away.

The slave soldier's body was directly inlaid in the wall by a huge force.

Zhang Jian backed away quickly, released the Blue Giant, and used a [Physical Recovery Card] by the way.

I saw green brilliance circulating on the scary wound behind the giant blue.

The flesh and blood in the depths of the wound began to heal, and in the blink of an eye, it was half healed.

This is not a treatment card, so it cannot be healed completely.

But Blue Giant already felt the full power in his body, and his pain was reduced by half.

Zhang Jian hid behind Lan Ju.

The blank mural was shrouded in a fiery red cover, and the temperature in the air rose significantly, making it much hotter.

"How can there be a protective cover type source technique with fire attributes here?"

After Zhang Jian waited for a long time, the protective cover gradually retracted into the mural, as if it hadn't appeared just now.

Zhang Jian thought.

The story was discovered by Cheng Xuan in the discussion group. This protective cover came from the Cheng family?

No source beast was found nearby, indicating that the protective shield was released early.

Is the protective cover used to protect the blank mural? What is unusual about that blank mural?

Or, what is hidden in the wall?

"Paint..." The slave soldier struggled to break free from the wall and pointed to the blank mural, his eyes extremely eager.

Zhang Jian was surprised.

The face of the slave soldier became clear!

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, with distinct facial features and firm lines, seemingly in his twenties.

Has his own handsome demeanor.

Sure enough, the one who is close to me is handsome.

"Painting, do you want this painting?" Zhang Jian squinted at the blank mural.

The protective cover has no source force input from the user and is easily broken.

The protective shield just now seemed to have a rank six or so at most, and it was enough for Blue Giant to use Thunderclaw five or six times to break it.

The slave soldier was vague for a long time, "touching." There was an impatient eyebrow.

It seems that the room is opened and the clothes and props are ready.

He is low-powered, pitiful with little source power, and he doesn't have the source technique for bursting strong control, and he has no magic weapon. It would take a year and a half to break the protective cover with only his hands.

Even if Zhang Jian allowed him to do this, would the owner behind the protective cover allow it?

The slave soldier could faintly feel that there was a peculiar energy in the blank mural.

This energy is attracting him, as if there is a bond between him and this energy that cannot be expressed in words.

"Yes, but do you know the price?

Obey my orders in the future.

If it can be done, I will help you. "

The slave soldier nodded heavily without hesitation.

Zhang Jian asked Lan Ju to grasp it tentatively without any source force.

boom-

When the paw was about to fall on the blank mural, the protective cover burst out.

The blue monster screamed and retracted his palm.

The temperature of the protective cover is very high, but the purpose of this catch has been achieved.

The protective cover absorbed Lan Ju's strength, and the blank mural behind it was safe and sound.

Seeing the result, Zhang Jian had no worries, and he didn't have to worry about damaging the wall behind because of the Blue Giant's power.

"Thunder Claw."

【Thunder Claw】

Click—

Thunderclaw four times, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the protective cover, like glass falling to the ground.

Without the limitation of the protective cover, the slave soldier walked forward quickly, his eyes blurred, and his hands gently stroked the blank mural.

Suddenly, a clear picture appeared on the blank mural.

The characters and buildings in the picture are faintly visible, as if the blue light is on.

At the very beginning of the picture is a man with messy hair riding a white horse.

Then, a man wearing a strange costume on a skateboard fell from the sky, and with a punch, the man riding a horse fell into a coma.

The picture is dark...

The grand banquet was full of guests.

The picture turned around and came to a red candle.

The candlelight was shining quietly, and there was a woman sitting on the big red bed.

The woman's phoenix crown and xia pi, full of grace and noble temperament.

At this moment, she lifted her hijab, revealing a beautiful face.

This face, with a lingering sadness.

She took out a dagger from her sleeve.

The silver bell-like clear and sweet voice was determined, and there was deep reluctance and longing in the depths of his eyes.

People who love each other can never be together.

"You don't think,

Don't read it,

Farewell to you. "

After speaking, the dagger was inserted into the heart.

The body fell backwards, the beautiful face was extremely painful.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious man on a skateboard broke through the roof and fell from the sky. This time, he didn't use his fists, but the picture ended here.

"I... Through!"

Zhang Jian has been looking at the murals, now he is looking at the slave soldiers.

He did not know when there was a woman in red standing beside him. She was indeed the person in the painting, that is, the princess who committed suicide.

"You...he..." Zhang Jian took a deep breath.

Isn't this a ghost?

Could it be that the protective cover is used to seal her?

Now she is out...

Zhang Jian took a few steps back cautiously.

The woman's body is not stable, as if it is constantly transforming between the virtual and the real.

The two embraced and kissed each other.

Zhang Jian: "???"

The Blue Giant watched with relish.

Although Lan Ju couldn't understand it, Lan Ju also knew that he should be happy at this time.

The woman turned around and said to Zhang Jian.

Then, the woman turned into a red light and penetrated into the heart of the slave soldier.

The monument began to shake.

Zhang Jian's face changed, and there were countless question marks in his heart, but he knew it was not the time to ask questions.

Hastily put away the two source beasts, touched the big bluestone and left the historic site.

After coming out, the big bluestone fell apart.

Obviously, this monument has disappeared.

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter."

Leaving far away here, Zhang Jian asked.

After a day of study, the slave soldiers can roughly communicate with others on and off.

I have to say that the learning ability is very fast.

Zhang Jian guessed that this might be because his predecessor was a human, but now it can also be found that the slave soldier still maintains a human mind.