Chapter 1267 Dragon Slayer, Mu Han!

At this moment, Huai Yu and I were both shocked beyond words. We both froze in place, staring at the tombstone in front of us with wide eyes.

"No wonder Senior Sister said there are clues about dragon slayer skills here. Senior Sister must have seen this tombstone!"

I took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in my heart, and then stretched out my hand and slowly touched the tombstone.

Since a dragon slayer is buried underground, there must be an entrance. However, the tomb of a human being's strongest person cannot be judged by common sense. Perhaps the entrance to the tomb is not a passage or something like that.

"This tombstone doesn't seem to have anything special?" Huai Yu beside me stared at my hand nervously. When he saw my fingers touching the tombstone but the tombstone didn't react at all, he whispered, "Qian Yu, how did you recognize the words on it?"

"I don't know." I shook my head: "I just immersed my mind in the tombstone, and then I heard a loud dragon roar. After that, I found that the words on the tombstone changed in my perception. Although the words are still the same as before, I instantly understood the meaning of these words."

Hearing this, Huai Yu frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, Huai Yu finally spoke: "You can continue to try to sink your mind into the tombstone, but be careful. This tombstone may be built by the dragon slayer before his death. There may be traps or other formations hidden on it. Be careful not to get your mind trapped."

I nodded, took a deep breath, and slowly closed my eyes.

The moment I closed my eyes, my five senses were instantly stimulated to the extreme, and my mind was also released.

Then, the loud dragon roar resounded in my mind again, but it was different from the last time. Last time, I only felt the dragon's might in the dragon roar, but this time, I felt a trace of...anger and unwillingness in this loud dragon roar?

"This seems to be... the last sound this dragon made to the world before it died!" I murmured in my heart: "Was it killed by that dragon slayer? Then, using a secret method, he recorded his last dragon roar on his tombstone to show his identity as a dragon slayer?"

At this moment, I suddenly felt a palpitation, and the Styx in my Qi Sea suddenly surged. A wave several tens of meters high suddenly rolled up, and then with a "boom", it fell heavily.

Immediately afterwards, an angry dragon roar came from the Styx.

"It's the dragon soul!" My heart shuddered.

The dragon roar just now was full of anger. This was the first time I heard such an angry dragon roar from a dragon soul.

"Did it feel the reluctance and anger of its kind before death?" I thought to myself.

Dragon slayers regard slaying dragons and bathing in dragon blood as the highest honor. It is precisely because of bathing in dragon blood and swallowing dragon souls that dragon slayers become more powerful.

It can be said that in the ancient times and the ancient times, dragon slayers and dragons were mortal enemies!

And the dragon slaying skills made countless dragons hate them to death.

"Senior Dragon Soul, do you... not want me to practice dragon slaying skills?" I asked in my heart.

There was no response, only the huge waves rolled up and hit me again and again.

But what surprised me was that the surging Styx actually returned to calm after the waves fell, and the angry roar of the dragon soul did not continue to sound.

The dragon soul ignored my question and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.

"Qian Yu?" Huai Yue, who was standing beside me, called me in a low voice when she saw that my face was pale. I shook my head to indicate that I was fine, and then closed my eyes again and sensed it carefully.

This time, the dragon roar did not continue to sound, but what shocked me was that when my mind sank into the tombstone again, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

Countless broken pictures began to float in the air, and then slowly reassembled.

When the picture was completely reproduced, I was suddenly stunned, and my heart did not stop beating at this moment.

"Dragon..." I widened my eyes, with a look of astonishment on my face.

All the scenery around me changed at this time.

The joy was gone, the wooden house was gone, replaced by rolling magma and thick smoke with a pungent smell.

"Am I in the crater?" The scorching high temperature burned my skin, but these were not the real reasons for my shock.

What really shocked me was that there was a dragon hanging above my head! It

was not a dragon spirit, but a real dragon!

Its huge body covered the entire sky, and its huge dragon head, like a house, was slowly leaning down at this moment, and its eyes, like lanterns, were staring at me intently.

"Aohou..."

Suddenly!

The dragon let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and then the whiskers on both sides of its mouth began to flutter, and its mouth opened wide.

As its mouth opened, the Qi around it seemed to boil, and began to churn violently, and finally, all gathered in its mouth.

Thunderbolts began to travel and flash on its body surface, and the mighty power of its will began to brew in its mouth. In a short moment, a hot fireball condensed into shape.

This fireball is not just a fireball, but also contains the power of thunder. At this moment, it holds the fireball in its mouth, with its head held high. With an angry dragon roar, it suddenly lowers its head and spits out the fireball in its mouth! Oh

my God!

At that moment, I was struck by lightning, and I was stunned in place. My body seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't move at all.

It's not that I don't want to move, it's not that I don't want to escape!

The truth is, the scene before my eyes was too shocking. The energy contained in this fireball was too terrifying. I knew that no matter how I ran, I couldn't escape.

Moreover, my Qi seemed to have been locked. No matter where I ran, I couldn't escape the fate of being burned to dust!

Closer, closer, closer...

The fireball hadn't arrived yet, but the hot air had already swept over. My hair began to curl, and my skin began to dry up...

At the last moment, I almost subconsciously closed my eyes and quietly waited for the final judgment.

But what surprised me was that after I closed my eyes, the pain I imagined did not appear, and death did not come. The surroundings were silent, without a single sound.

"Am I... dead?" I slowly opened my eyes.

However, when I opened my eyes and saw the scene clearly, my heart was shocked.

Because in front of me, a person appeared.

A man wearing a cloak, a hat, and holding a long sword.

At this moment, he still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, and the fireball had been split by his sword!

I opened my mouth, and then muttered a few words: "Dragon Slayer...Mu Han?"