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Chapter 927 Are You Here To Draw Your Sword Too?(1/2)

Chapter 927 Are you here to draw the sword too (Third update)

Author: The Wrestling Panda

Chapter 927 Are you here to draw the sword too (Third update!)

The initial number began to dive...

Over the long years, Av has always kept it in a "drifting" state. However, due to the large size of the initial hull, it has not moved much in the ice and sea erosion for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this moment, the big guy dived into the deep sea.

This is what Yin Zhuo Meritz saw after he fell.

[Ice Sea Ruins] disappeared...

In fact, what the Initium surfaced out of the sea was just the tip of the iceberg.

Now completely submerged into the sea, surrounded by tight defensive formations, those survivors will never see the so-called [ice sea ruins] again unless they "seek death" and go into the sea to search.

And this time the dive is no longer as simple as sinking at a fixed point.

The five "leaders" Gu Shen mentioned before really scared Afu.

He was afraid that the only legacy left by his master would be destroyed, so he activated the backup energy source after submerging. Then the Initiate would sail slowly close to the ground at the bottom of the ice sea. It didn't matter where it went in the future, because Aif

It will prevent things like [Ice Sea Ruins] from happening again. Even if a transcendent goes deep into the sea, they will not be aware of the existence of the Initial Number.

"Okay, now you can feel free to touch the dream left by the 'Lord of Love'."

Wait until everything calms down.

The small cube robot flew back in front of Shen.

No need to remind Afu.

When the initial number submerged, Gu Shen was already making preparations.

He readjusted his breathing.

The skeleton sitting in the middle of the throne in the bronze hall, nearly a thousand years later, still exudes powerful majesty.

Even if you stand on the edge of a golden dream, you can still feel waves of pressure.

"As promised in advance, I cannot guarantee success."

"I don't mind waiting a little longer. If you can't do it, there's Miss Xiaoman..."

Av paused and added understandingly: "Safety first, do what you can."

After saying that, it flew away and dragged Gu Xiaoman back two steps.

One person and one machine gave Gu Shen enough space.

Gu Shen took a deep breath and walked into the dream.





Although the edge of the golden light seemed to be faint, when Gu Shen took a step, his figure was instantly swallowed up.

"Can a fire that has been extinguished for so many years have such power?"

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes.

He looked back.

In the Bronze Hall, Gu Xiaoman and Afu have disappeared.

Just touching the outermost edge, you are pulled into the dream. The power of the "Lord of Love" is really scary.

Gu Shen's inner lake, which had been adjusted for a long time, immediately began to boil.

He sat cross-legged and circulated his breath through the four seasons to resist the interference of this golden dream——

Spring, winter, autumn.

The three volumes of breathing techniques practiced in reverse are unfolding one by one at this moment.

A hanging tree appeared above Gu Shen's head. He originally wanted to summon the "Dark Fire", but unfortunately, the "Dark Fire" did not have the miraculous effect Gu Shen expected in this merger.

Maybe it's because the authority is too weak.

The jet-black flame was immediately extinguished as soon as it was summoned out of the golden dream.

"Pluto's power is too difficult to use..."

Gu Shen gritted his teeth and quickly stabilized his emotions. What he was now in contact with was only the outermost layer of the golden dream.

Even if you have to face the pressure left by the throne of God.

It is also the weakest.

After nearly a thousand years have passed, can't I bear even a single wisp of it?

He doesn't believe it!

"Rumble--"

There was a strong wind surging in the dream, carrying the rusty air of bronze. Gu Shen's mental power was highly concentrated, and the source of his body began to be consumed rapidly.

He knew that this was a confrontation with fantasy.

Gu Shen stared at the end of the golden dream and touched the "dream" left by the Lord of Love, just to get a glimpse of the truth back then!

In the strong wind, the dry bones on the throne seemed to come alive, and the dry bones were filled with golden splendor.

Divine power flows, muscles and bones are full, flesh and blood is full.

It was just covered by layers of golden gauze, so Gu Shen couldn't see clearly...

"I want to see what secrets there are in this dream!"

Gu Shen gritted his teeth and stepped towards the throne of the Bronze Hall. The pressure on the spiritual sea increased instantly. Thousands of willow leaves dropped from the hanging trees and enveloped him. He forced himself forward carrying the remaining power of the golden dream's fire.

I saw a graceful figure shrouded in the golden gauze, pierced by a long sword.

What muscles and bones, what flesh and blood.

Under the initiation of the flame-extinguishing sword, it was all nothingness. The central line of the Withered Bone Heavenly Spirit Cap could not be repaired even in the dream. The central axis line was still made of pale and weathered bones, so that the flesh and blood filling the surrounding areas looked like nothing.

It was extremely weird, but fortunately it was covered by a golden gauze, otherwise it would have been an extremely horrifying scene.

"Whoever comes...please stop."

A light and ethereal voice sounded in the dream.

Gu Shen's eyes widened.

He didn't believe that after so many years, the Lord of Love still had some consciousness left.

This is impossible.

Therefore, he preferred that the voice in the dream at this moment was the fantasy in his own heart, or the fixed words left by the Lord of Love when he was dying.

No matter what.

As soon as this ethereal voice came out, Gu Shen immediately stopped.

He wanted to find out, but he knew better that the coercion of this dream was so great. With his current strength, he was far from the stage where he could make mistakes at will.

The word "stop" was used in a soft tone, and the other party should be giving good advice.

If he insists on moving forward, he may be directly knocked away.

"senior……"

Gu Shen forced himself to speak. He wanted to know whether this was the voice from his heart or a message that had long existed in his dreams, so he spoke to test it at this moment.

The golden Lord in the dream did not respond to Gu Shen, but asked himself.

"What year is it today?"

"It should be the year 647 of the New Calendar." Gu Shen thought for a moment and answered unskilledly.

After all, he had been locked under the sea of ​​ice for nearly six years.

"...should it be?"

These words from the Lord of Love surprised Gu Shen.

The other party raised counter-questions in real time based on his own words.

He stared blankly at the golden figure on the throne. Under the winds, everything seemed so unreal.

This is definitely not a rant left in a dream.

Then...it can only be the response given by one's own heart.

The fire of the Lord of Love has been extinguished. It can't be the Lord of Love from thousands of years ago, right?

Gu Shen quickly regained his composure and realized a more important detail.

After answering his own question, the Lord of Love actually became curious about the word "should be" and did not ask himself what the "new calendar" was.
To be continued...
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