Chapter 253

Lin Mang walks in the ancient city of Loulan.

This is particularly quiet along the way. On the next way, I haven't met anyone.

The area of ​​land here seems a bit beyond his imagination.

In this way, it is really possible to be the former site of the ancient Loulan country, or the country?

After walking for a long time, there was a fierce fight in front of the front.

"boom!"

Along with the shock of sword qi, a broken house collapsed in an instant.

Several tantric monks struggled to get up from the collapsed house.

Lin Mang raised his eyes,

In front of the broken palace in front, many people gathered around, and the killing continued.

In front of the gate of the palace, there is a huge stele.

The goal of everyone competes is exactly that stone monument.

In front of the stele, there were a few people holding a long sword, and they stared at the crowd around them ugly.

"Huh, Daming people, make things out!"

"This is something in my Western Regions, I will not belong to you."

Several people standing in front of the stone monument are from the Shushan Jiange Pavilion. One of them is the Changfeng Jianzun of Shushan Sword Pavilion, Zhao Wufeng.

There are still many tantric people in addition to the people in the Western Regions.

Zhao Wufeng looked gloomy, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

This stele records a very mysterious sword method.

For him such a swordsman, this thing is definitely very useful.

The key he felt a hint of mysterious sword on this stele.

Zhao Wufeng said coldly: "What is recorded on this stone monument is only a sword method. When will you be interested in swordsmanship?"

The Tantra people standing aside did not answer.

An old man sneered: "What do you say with him? Kill him!"

Naturally, they don't have to compete for this stone monument.

The Ming Wu'an Hou killed so many people. They couldn't kill Wu'an Hou, and they could only vent their anger on the rest.

At this moment, a light -written voice came from behind the crowd:

"Oh, right?"

"Why doesn't Benhou know?"

After hearing the words, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly turned to look behind, and his heart was horrified.

Wu'an Hou!

Lin Mang Xian Ting walked towards the field, a faction of calmness.

But that's it, it was put a lot of pressure.

A layer of cold sweat was born behind the crowd, and he trembled.

As Lin Mang came, the crowd stopped subconsciously, and his heart was ashamed.

Lin Mang calmly said: "Who is this thing?"

The tone is calm, as if asking for a trivial matter.

silence……

Everyone's face was ugly, holding his fists, but he dared to be angry and dare not say.

A warrior from the Snow Mountain School trembled: "You ... you."

In fact, he didn't want to speak, but the invisible pressure in his heart, he had to speak.

Lin Mang looked at the stele at will, and his face was surprised.

The text on this monument turned out to be recorded in Xiaoyan.

Although he didn't know the text on this monument, he still felt a little sword meaning.

Lin Mang looked back, glanced at the crowd, and said faintly: "Get!"

Although everyone was unwilling, they still left, and they ran away.

When Zhao Wuding and others were vigilant, Lin Mang turned and left.

Zhao Wufeng and others froze and looked at each other.

They thought that the Wu'an Hou also saw the stone monument.

So ... did Wu'an Hou help them?

Is this the Wu'an Hou in the rumors of rivers and lakes?

Lin Mang rode his puppet and rushed towards the center of the ancient city.

For him, there are really few things here that can be seen.

Nympho

I don’t know how long it has been,

The huge stone statue standing on the square in front of the square came into the eyes of Lin Mang.

There was a smile on Lin Mang's face.

"There are really treasures!"

The stone statue is just a simple stone statue, but the things on the stone statue are not simple.

The accessories of this body are all rare treasures.

If these things change money, it is definitely a great wealth.

Lin Mang patted his puppet and rushed forward quickly.

At the same time, many in all directions of the ancient city rushed to the place.

This ancient city is a maze, but all roads will eventually lead to the core palace.

"Well!"

Jumping up, jumping over the top of the house, and then landing steadily.

Suddenly, he looked around with a vigilant look, hidden murderous, and the paws popped up quietly.

Lin Mang frowned slightly.

Take out the turtle shells from my arms, and my eyes are suspicious.

After coming here, the burning sensation on the turtle shells is getting more and more obvious.

Lin Mang looked at four weeks.

In front of it is a giant palace, surrounded by huge squares, and the statue of a woman stands in front of the palace.

Lin Mang's look slightly moved.

I heard that the Loulan people have the Queen's administration. Isn't this Queen Loulan?

Lin Mang's eyes converged slightly, looking at his eyes, secretly: "It is okay."

It is so beautiful that can be carved by a stone statue, obviously not what ordinary people can do.

At the bottom of the stone statue is a huge circular potholes, which should be things like pools, but now it has dried up.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the distant streets.

"Well!"

The two figures flew into the ground and slipped into a few meters.

Immediately afterwards, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters and his head holding a hammer walked out, and his breath was deep.

As soon as the strong man came, his eyes gathered on Lin Mang, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

Almost instantly, two people came slowly on the streets on the other side.

Both were dressed up, one of them was the master of Tantra.

As for another person, the breath on his body is not stable, leading to the vitality of the surrounding world.

Lin Mang glanced at random, but it was a bit impressed.

When the man who killed the Snow Mountain before, this person seemed to be just a master of the six realms.
To be continued...