Chapter 167 Can the Riddler Die?
Chapter 167 Can the Riddler Die?
Stepping into the teleportation formation, Ronan activated part of the power in his body, and forcibly checked the changing trajectory of the various patterns in the formation with mental power that was many times greater than that of ordinary mages.
Through checking and calculation, he obtained the direction of energy flow, and then calculated the short pause point between the intersection of energy, and took his next step.
This is "forcibly" out of a way!
At first, it went smoothly.
But the more he climbed, the greater the resistance, and the energy flow and formula changes became much faster. In the end, even though Ronan's mental strength was the highest in the world, he still felt a little tingling.
It seems that... being strong doesn't work anymore?
After thinking for a while, Ronan had another idea.
If it's not good to be strong, then... how about some lubrication?
Accommodate, accommodate...
If you guessed right, all the layouts in the dragon tomb are those of the legendary white dragon named "Anlingsville".
And its layout often adds a sub-array method to detect the level of dragon blood in the magic array...
Thinking silently in his heart, Ronan activated the blood of the storm dragon in his body, and the human aura dissipated, replaced by... the mighty aura of the super ancient dragon clan that penetrates the heavens and the earth.
boom!
Karala——
There was a sudden sound of glass breaking in the empty air, and the originally hidden formation nodes were washed away by Ronan's powerful aura, revealing their original appearance.
That is... an extremely large and complex compound magic circle!
One after another, a perfect closed loop is formed, covering the entire top and the mountainside of the snow mountain, like a giant bowl turned upside down.
It is such an extremely powerful compound magic circle, which cannot stop Ronan now.
because.
After Ronan showed the blood of the storm dragon, the inexplicable resistance on his body suddenly stagnated, and then all disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
At this moment, Ronan's feeling is just one word——
Run!
After the resistance disappeared, Ronan strode like a lubricating star, let go of his hand, and went straight to the top of the peak. He rode Juechen and completely disappeared in front of the beasts.
Snow mountain peaks.
It was empty, without any arrangement, only the sound of howling wind and howling could be heard.
In the holy white snow, there is nothing.
Except for a middle-aged man who was naked on the upper body and covered in animal skins on the lower body, he looked at Ronan calmly, with deep sadness in his blue eyes.
Those are a pair of vertical pupils!
"You came?"
The man looked at Ronan and said.
Ronan: "...a soul split? Or a photo from the past?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then a gratified smile appeared on his face. He laughed twice, and the bold smile even knocked down several layers of snow from the top of the mountain.
"Bailong, Anlingsville?" Ronan asked calmly.
After hearing Ronan call out his name, the man, no, it should be called White Dragon of Anlingsville, then restrained his insolent laughter, looked at Ronan calmly, nodded, and said: "No Wrong, it was me."
"You are finally here."
you?
title?
Ronan nodded and continued: "...We are indeed meeting for the first time, why are you so polite?"
Even if the bloodline of the storm dragon on his body is much higher than that of the high-ranking dragon species, the white dragon, he shouldn't be so polite, should he?
Dragons are a proud race!
As far as what Ronan observed in the dragon tomb, this white dragon named "Anlingsville" must be a legendary white dragon of False God level in front of him!
It may even be the dragon god who ignited the divine fire!
Such a strong dragon...may respect bloodlines, but he will definitely not be so humble!
"Are you wondering why I would address you as "you"?"
Anlingsville looked at the doubt in Ronan's eyes and asked with a smile.
Ronan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
"Everything is predestined!"
"My lord, the moment you step onto the peak, my mission will be over."
"It will be indefinite!"
After saying this, Anlingsville's figure gradually faded away, leaving no chance for Ronan to ask questions, and finally turned into a snow-white dragon scale.
It was the only distinctive scale on a dragon's body - the reverse scale.
The Reverse Scale of Anlingsville!
Ronan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the reverse scale, and there was a burst of icy, extremely cold mood in his hand, but it didn't mean to hurt him at all.
A clear realization suddenly came to his mind, the dragon power of the entire dragon tomb was originally exuded by this reverse scale.
Ronan was speechless.
This feeling is like you are clearly at the gate, but you can't get out even if you want to!I can only suffocate in my body...
so!
Riddler or something!
Can you die!
Why are there always so many riddlers in this world!
Ronan was speechless.
Can this Annlingsville speech not talk half and leave the other half! ?Will it kill children and grandchildren if you finish it all at once?Or is this just his innate bad taste!
what! ! ! !
Not a while after getting Nilin, Ronan's thoughts suddenly rose, looking down at the snow-capped mountain from a very magical angle, and finally reached an unknowable place.
It was a land of pure white.
Here, Ronan saw another existence.
A little dragon girl with dragon horns and tail.
However, although her appearance is pink, her lower body tends to be transparent, which seems to be an incomplete dragon spirit body, or a dragon soul.
"Dear Dragon Nest Master, I am Nanami, Dragon Nest Consciousness."
Xiao Longnv gave Ronan a salute with indifferent eyes.
"Dragon nest?"
Ronan read these few words carefully, and as expected, he reacted, "I just said, such an existence may be a complete dragon tomb!"
"No, this plane is indeed partly used as a dragon tomb."
The butler of the Dragon's Nest named Nanami immediately corrected her and said, "In this plane, the upper part is the Dragon's Nest, and the lower part is the Dragon's Tomb. The new owner of the Dragon's Nest, after you entered it not long ago, you fell directly into the bottom."
Nanami explained very well, and listed all the relevant information about the Dragon Nest plane of the Dragon Tomb to Ronan, the new owner.
"So... what kind of existence are you?"
After listening for a while, Ronan finally asked this doubt.
"Similar to the tower spirit of the mage tower?"
Nanami lifted her skirt, and praised indifferently: "Master Ronan is indeed wise, and my essence is indeed similar to the tower spirit of the mage tower."
"Perhaps you don't know yet, Annlingsville actually has another identity——"
"The Lord of the Silver Tower."
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