Chapter 282 Lingwen Rock Painting (Part 1)

The dragon head is looming in the gray fog. If it weren't for being too huge, it would be impossible to see clearly in such gray fog.

The huge pair of longans were not very delicate because they were stone sculptures. However, when Zhu Hong shouted, everyone had a strange feeling: because everyone felt that the "dragon" was looking at him.

Wu Luo encountered many dragons, as kind as the pair of skeletons on the gate of Lu Prison, as stubborn as the skeleton dragon in the sky and cruel as the demon dragon in the mountains of Tiange, as cruel as the demon dragon in the northern border.

But the dragon head in front of him gave him a strange feeling. He couldn't tell for a moment whether this thing was kind or malicious to his side. But the reputation of the culprit in the culprit zone was not for nothing, I'm afraid this guy would probably have bad intentions.

Everyone reminded each other: "Be careful!"

Wu Luo turned his fingers back and pointed at Zhu Hong's eyebrows, and a trace of wood divine power was injected into his body. The wood divine power was full of vitality, just like sweet rain pouring into his soul. Zhu Hong suddenly woke up a lot and shivered: "So amazing, this broken-down split belt is indeed dangerous and everywhere!"

Wu Luo said to him: "Follow me closely and don't act alone."

Everyone continued to move forward, and there was more and more black water in the black veins underground. Wu Luo reminded him, and naturally everyone was more vigilant.

But for some reason, I still encountered no danger along the way.

Xiang Kuangyan remembered the previous illusion again. It was easy to enter and difficult to exit the broken and split belt. Everyone quickly checked it, but found that there was no environment. They turned around and walked half a mile without any obstacles.

"What's going on?" Wu Qianshou was puzzled.

Wu Luo's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and Wu Qianshou was surprised: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Luo sighed. Among the people, only Xiang Kuangyan could understand what he meant: "His he thought of some bad possibility, right?"

Wu Luo nodded, looked up and looked at the huge mountain dragon head not far ahead: "I'm afraid there is the most dangerous place, so there will be a smooth road along the way."

Everyone's hearts sank: It's very possible that Wu Luo said!

Wu Luo waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Even though you know that there is a tiger in the mountain, you are sometimes forced to walk towards the tiger mountain.

Sure enough, he arrived at the foot of the huge mountain without any danger. The gray fog was still permeated. Although there was no wind, the gray fog was still lingering, as if it was a magical veil covered on the huge dragon's head.

Wu Luo stared at the dragon head for a moment. The distance here was closer and he saw more realistically.

"Huh--" He was surprised, and Xiang Kuangyan, who was behind the random, also said: "You also feel something is wrong?"

Wu Qianshou interrupted and said, "This thing is not a carving, but a painting!"

They looked from a distance and thought that the entire mountain had been carved into a dragon's head. Only when they reached the bottom could they vaguely tell it. It turned out that the mountain was carved with a huge rock painting dragon head towards them. This rock painting dragon head matched very well with the shape of the entire mountain. From a distance, it seemed like the mountain was a dragon head.

Wu Luo became more and more fascinated as he looked at it. He immediately walked to the stone wall and observed it carefully. The lines of the rock painting were very simple, but Wu Luo was obsessed with rubbing them along the extension direction of the lines with his hands.

"What's wrong?" the others followed and Lu Nianwu asked.

Wu Luo simply said: "It's spiritual literature."

Wu Qianshou looked at Xiang Kuangyan with his eyes, and Xiang Kuangyan turned his eyes: "It's the ancient spiritual literature at first glance. Wu Luo is better than me in this regard, so I won't have to waste my energy."

Wu Qianshou laughed happily: "I know, I deliberately asked you to admit that you can't do it. This sounds particularly comfortable."

Xiang Kuangyan was furious and went to reveal his scars: "You guy who lost your natal magic weapon, how can you say hello to me?"

The only benefit of Wu Qianshou's thousands of red sword formation is that this life magic weapon is too large and it is not so closely related to him. Although he lost his injuries, it was not serious.

This was his sad thing after all. Wu Qianshou was about to retort, but he saw Wu Luo touching and walking down the direction of a rock-painted carving line.

"What is this spiritual text sealing."

The spiritual text is hidden in the rock painting engraving line, and you will never find it without looking carefully. Xiang Kuangyan didn't expect that the spiritual text was sealed. Everyone hurriedly followed. Wu Luo touched and walked around the mountain, gradually walking half a circle and came to the side.

Wu Luo was suddenly pulled by one hand, and he was immersed in the spiritual text. He was suddenly awakened and turned around and saw that it was Xiang Kuangyan.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Hong's eyes were already red: "Dad!" He cried and rushed forward.

Lu Nianwu grabbed him with a clear eye and a quick hand: "Be careful, you can't go over..."

When Wu Luo turned around, there was a strange pile of stones in front of the rock drawing lines he touched. The pile of stones was made up of countless small gravels. It was called a pile of stones, but it was a huge spherical shape with a diameter of about one zhang.

There was a faint black light flashing, and the gap between the stones was very large, which looked more like a black ball of light, absorbing the surrounding gravel.

Wu Luo was immersed in the spiritual literature and was only a few steps away from rushing into the pile of stones.

Through the gap between the stones, you can see the situation. Zhu Qingjiang looked pale and was sitting cross-legged on a crack that was only the thickness of his thumb. In the crack, there were a stream of black wind gushing out.

Wu Luo was sure that it was the wind in the underground world!

Zhu Hong saw that Zhu Qingjiang had obviously not been able to hold on for long. He tried his best to rush over, but was pulled by Lu Nianwu. Zhu Hong suddenly got up and hurriedly cried to ask Wu Luo: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, save my father quickly, I beg you..."

Xiang Kuangyan looked solemn: "Wu Luo, don't act rashly, there is something strange inside, even Zhu Qingjiang is trapped."

Wu Luo smiled at everyone: "Don't worry..."

Wu Qianshou took the lead in front of him: "I'll try it first."

Wu Luo was surprised and couldn't help but look at him. Wu Qianshou stepped forward quickly, raised his hand and a red starlight flew out. As soon as he approached the pile of stones, the black light inside rushed out with a hissing sound, entangling the starlight.

In the black light, the red starlight seemed like a torch poured with water, and it quickly dimmed, but it was completely extinguished after a few breaths.

Wu Qianshou's face changed: "What a powerful ban! Although this 'Red Star Thorn' was refined casually when I was fine, it also reached the level of a third-grade magic weapon. After a while, even the iron slag was gone!"

Zhu Hong was even more anxious: "What should I do? My father must be almost unable to hold on. Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, think of a solution quickly, I beg you..."

Xiang Kuangyan stood beside Wu Luo and advised him: "It's not clear what the situation is here. Don't be impulsive. All four of us are here, and we can always come up with a solution..."

Wu Luo had already waved his hand and walked towards the pile of stones.

Lu Nianwu also said repeatedly: "Little Luo, don't act irritating. You can see the power of the ban. If you go in so recklessly, you will die. If you want to save him, you can't put yourself in..."

Everyone was anxious, and Wu Luo had already walked in. The black light that could easily corrode even the third-grade magic weapon was still sharp when it came to Wu Luo's body. With a sneer, all the clothes on Wu Luo's body were shattered.

Xiang Kuangyan was shocked and was about to chase him, but Wu Luo turned around and smiled.

Xiang Kuangyan frowned because he saw the black light rushing on Wu Luo's body, but Wu Luo did not react at all. His skin was actually stronger than the third-grade magic weapon?!

Lu Nianwu and Wu Qianshou were also stunned: "This, this, how is this possible..."

Zhu Hong saw hope and was overjoyed: "Brother-in-law, hurry up, save your dad!"

Needless to say, Wu Luo had already walked in. Those stones that were absorbed on the black light could withstand the invasion of the black light, and Wu Luo easily pushed away some stones and walked into the black light.

Zhu Qingjiang's clothes had long been eroded, and some tattered magic weapons were thrown around him. These were huge magic weapons, and the smaller ones had long turned into dust.

Zhu Qingjiang obviously couldn't resist it anymore, so he took out the magic weapons one by one to block him, at least he could be less attacked by the strong wind. Unfortunately, these magic weapons could not last long in the strong wind. If Wu Luo didn't come, he would really be unable to hold on soon.

Wu Luo helped Zhu Qingjiang up, and the dark gold wizard power activated, and a layer of dark gold light film protected Zhu Qingjiang. Zhu Qingjiang breathed a long sigh of relief, and was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to nod and thank Wu Luo, so he had to throw an apology look.

Wu Luo first sent Zhu Qingjiang out, but he did not go out, so he turned around and turned back.

Xiang Kuangyan was a little angry: "What else are you doing? Everyone has been rescued, come out quickly!"

Wu Luo waved his hand indifferently. This little wind was really no problem for him. He would not be hurt even if he lived there for several days or nights.

He turned back to the crack, looked down, and the strong wind below blew up.

Zhu Qingjiang had just taken a breath when he saw Wu Luo put his head on the Gangfeng. He was so scared that he shouted: "No!" He knew that the Gangfeng was so powerful that Wu Luo put his head on. Wouldn't that be to die?

But the gale of wind only blew up a few strands of Wu Luo's hair, and he was safe and sound!

Zhu Qingjiang was also a little dumbfounded, and after a while, he murmured: "Is this guy really a flesh and blood body..."

Wu Luo didn't hear Zhu Qingjiang's shout. He looked down from the narrow crack. Surprisingly, the crack could actually be seen at a glance. The bottom was not tortuous, and it seemed that the crust here was very thin, and it was dozens of feet below it, which was the bottom.

There was also a faint red light on both sides of the cracks.
Chapter completed!