Chapter 231: Stone Statue
As the three of Shi Feng continued to go deeper, more and more murals were seen on the blood-colored rock wall, and they became more and more clear. One by one was lifelike, some were murals of human life, and some were taming monsters. murals, until from the beginning of one, a person appeared, holding a long sword, standing proudly in the void. .: .
Then the murals followed one after another, as if they were narrating the scene at that time. After that person came, he began to kill and destroy. Buildings were destroyed under his bombardment, and a person died under his sword, and then one by one. All the corpses turned into shriveled mummies. And the sword in the man's hand and the shriveled corpses, the two 'women' felt strangely familiar, and they all turned their eyes to Shi Feng.
Naturally, Shi Feng could also see that sword, that shape, and seeing those shriveled corpses under the sword, Shi Feng guessed that that sword was the bloodthirsty sword he owns now.
That person should be the Bloodstripe Clan.
"I didn't expect that your blood-striped clan invaded this world. Do you know this person in the painting?" Shi Feng asked through the holy fire through his soul.
"I don't know him, but since he came here with the holy sword in his hand, his status must be extraordinary. He should be the heir of the bloodstriped clan." Sheng Huo said.
Afterwards, Shi Feng saw that the person standing on the altar who was worshiped by the audience appeared and had a big fight with the blood-striped family member, "Since he can fight the heir of the blood-striped family, his strength must be extraordinary, isn't it? Is this person who created this bloody world?" Shi Feng thought, and then looked at the murals one by one, and the next few were always scenes of two people fighting, but then the murals suddenly disappeared. On the ground, there appeared a white bone that was about to rot.
It seems that the owner of this bone is the person who painted these murals. The murals were only half painted, and somehow died here suddenly. here.
"He died under the power of the Bloodstripe Clan." At this moment, Sheng-Huo said suddenly.
After listening to Sheng-Huo's words, Shi Feng nodded silently. He is the Holy-Huo of the Bloodstripe Clan. Since he said that he died under the power of the Bloodstripe Clan, it must be all right.
As for the ending in the future, who lives and who dies, who wins and who loses, Shi Feng doesn't care anymore. Since the Bloodstripe tribe came to this space with a holy sword in hand, and fought against the strong in this space, then the remaining The holy sword fragments are also normal.
Seeing the two beautiful women still looking at the murals and thinking, Shi Feng turned his head and said to them: "Let's go."
"Oh!" The two 'women' came back to their senses after hearing Shi Feng's words, nodded, and continued to follow Shi Feng's footsteps, going deeper into the cave.
At this time, Little Jasmine said to Hongyue beside her: "Senior sister, no wonder he is so powerful,
It turned out that he inherited the inheritance of the person in the painting. "
"En." Hong Yue just nodded without saying anything. Still staring at Shi Feng's figure, as if thinking about something.
"Putong...Putong..." Suddenly, the sound of a beating heart echoed in the cave.
"Plop...Plop..." Immediately afterwards, there were two more sounds.
"What?" Shi Feng frowned, looking at the cave in front of him who didn't know how long it was, Shi Feng could sense it, and the voice came from the innermost part of the cave. Inside, what is there? Maybe it's the bloody monster that caused him to be severely injured before, or maybe it's even stronger than that monster.
Shi Feng stopped in his tracks, and the two women behind him stopped naturally when they saw Shi Feng stop.
"Putong...Putong...Putong..." The voice continued to ring out, and it seemed unusually dull in this silent cave.
"Boy, go and have a look." Sheng-Huojian Shi Feng stopped and urged.
Shi Feng was a little hesitant at the moment, whether he should move on, then, Shi Feng turned around, looked at the two 'women' behind him, and said in a tone that could not be rejected: "You two stay here."
After finishing speaking, Shi Feng turned around and walked forward. At this moment, Hong Yue's delicate voice came from behind: "Wait!"
After hearing Hongyue's words, Shi Feng turned around, frowned slightly, and asked, "Huh? What's wrong?"
"You...be careful." Hong Yue said softly.
"En!" Shi Feng nodded to Hongyue, then turned around and walked deep into the cave.
Hongyue stared at the black figure in front of her for a moment until it disappeared, and the space became pitch black again. Afterwards, Little Jasmine took out a luminous figure from the storage ring. Spar lighting.
Shi Feng kept going deeper along the road, the further he walked in, "Putong...Putong...Putong..." The sound like a beating heart became louder and clearer. Shi Feng heard this sound more and more. Feeling very bored.
At this moment, Shi Feng suddenly sensed that the bloodthirsty in the storage ring suddenly trembled, and with a flip of his wrist, the bloodthirsty sword appeared in Shi Feng's hand immediately, and began to tremble slightly in Shi Feng's hand.
"Ahead, I sense the fragments of the holy sword!" At this moment, the holy fire in Shi Feng's body suddenly said.
"You guy, the information you provided is too late." Shi Feng cursed secretly, needless to say, Shi Feng saw the abnormality of the bloodthirsty sword at this moment, and guessed that it must be the existence of fragments.
Shards of the holy sword! This further strengthened Shi Feng's pace of moving forward. He resolutely went deeper and found the holy sword fragments, which can make the bloodthirsty sword more complete. What Sheng-Huo said is almost impossible, and the blood of the strong is more useful to me now. The only way at present is to collect holy sword fragments.
It took about a stick of incense to go deep into this deep cave. At this moment, Shi Feng finally walked out of the cave and came to a huge and vast underground square.
In the square, as Shi Feng looked at it, there were densely packed stone statues lined up. Each stone statue was in the shape of a human, like a row of stone warriors, neatly arranged, standing upright, and the size of the stone statues was about the same Humanoid size.
"Putong...Putong...Putong..." The dull and loud heartbeat echoed continuously above Shi Feng. Shi Feng raised his head and saw that in the hall, there was a stone statue floating in the void, and in the At the heart of the statue, a small blood-colored object was being stabbed, and that object was the fragment of the holy sword that Shi Feng was looking for.
The trembling of the bloodthirsty sword became more and more intense, and the fragment of the holy sword on the stone statue's chest trembled slightly as if it had sensed the attraction of a magnet.