Hunting Game
Chapter 139:Hunting Game
“Did the bodies pile up to form this mountain?”
When the king heard this, his heart could not be shaken.
This mountain of bones, so tall, if these rumors are true, then how many bodies should be needed?
Seeing Wang Lian's face surprised, Blue Pond couldn't help but ask strangely: "Brother Wang, you should not even know what kind of besieged hunting is, don't you know?"
Hearing this, Wang Lian had to nod his head truthfully and replied, “I really don’t know!”
With Wang Lian's so positive answer, Blue Pond looked at Wang Yan without a word, shook his head, sighed helplessly, and said, "Wang brother, you are a real cow, you don't know anything, dare to run to participate in this paddock hunt."Let me explain it to you, brother.”
After saying this, the Blue Pond introduced Wang Yan in a low voice.
After listening to the introduction of the Blue Pool, Wang Yan suddenly realized.
It turns out that in ancient times, humans defeated the demons, but they only destroyed most of the demons, and a small number of the demons, lurked.
In some places, the magic is in the sky, even if the demon clan is beheaded, the demon clan can also use the magic spirit, after thousands or tens of thousands of years to come back to life.
Or maybe it’s a new monster.
This mountain is such a place.
According to the Blue Pond, this mountain of bones is piled up by the bodies of countless human beings and demons, and the magic is very rich.
From ancient times to the present, after countless years, and this buried mountain, every once in a while, there will be a lot of demons who have absorbed enough magic and resurrected.
Of course, those who can be resurrected are some low-level demons.
Because the demonic strength is low, the required magic is not much, as long as a certain amount of magic is absorbed, you can be resurrected.
The difference between human demons and ordinary human beings is not too big, and the body structure is extremely complex, and once dead, it is almost impossible to be resurrected.
As for the devil, the strength is too strong, and if a dead demon wants to be resurrected, the magic required is too great.Even if the magic of the whole mountain is not enough to bring a demon back to life.
The greatest characteristic of the devil is that as long as there is enough magic, he can not die.
Like the mountain of bones, the battlefields of the human race and the demon clan, the places with strong magic, and many more.
Fortunately, among the strong human beings, there are many responsible people.
These people, with great effort, have set up most of these places, sealed the battle, making the speed of the resurrection of the demons extremely slow, and even if they are resurrected, they will not escape the big battle.
In this way, the demons are not as visible as the occult.
This buried mountain is also surrounded by seals, so that the demons can not escape to destroy the life.
However, for a long time, more and more monsters, the sealing array will one day not be able to stop.
The founding emperor of the Great Summer Dynasty, when he founded the country here, understood this, so he held a paddock hunt, which went on to this day once a year.
The so-called paddock hunting is to surround the entire mountain of buried bones and hunt the monsters in it.
There are too many monsters to kill, even if they are finished, after a period of time, they will be resurrected or new monsters will be formed.
This annual paddock hunt is to constantly reduce the number of monsters in it, so that they will not one day be too many, breaking through the sealing array.
After Wang Yan understood this, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly and said, "So, are we not the free labor invited by His Majesty the Emperor?"
“Certainly not!”
The blue pool lowered its voice and said, “Brother Wang, you really don’t know in the blessing.”You don't know how many people want to go into this mountain of bones to hunt demons, but there is no chance.You don't want to think about it, this is the battlefield of the ancients and the demons, and there must be countless treasures buried.Or maybe they will find the unsung work, or what they will do.”
The king listened and nodded his head.
This is also true, in the ancient times, countless powerful, when they died, they must also carry a lot of blades, exercises, medicine and other things.
Although the drug has passed through countless years, it must have disappeared long ago, but no matter how many years, the powerful blade will not decay.
And the occult and the practice, if you are lucky, may not be rotten.
It seems that this mountain of bones, although dangerous, is also full of opportunities.
In the middle of the conversation, a group of people has entered a magnificent hall, directly above the hall, on a golden dragon chair, sitting a middle-aged man in a golden robe, about 30 or 40 years old, with sharp eyes and not angry with himself.
There is no doubt that this man is the emperor of the great summer imperial dynasty today.
The end of the wooden wind immediately bowed slightly and saluted: "The main wooden wind of the Tianbao Pavilion is a young talent in the cabinet, come to see your majesty!"
The three people, the end of the wood, the blue pool, and the Tao Xingdou, also slightly saluted.
The king was silent and hesitated, and fainted.
“Lord, you have finally arrived, everyone has already arrived, and they are waiting for you!”
He smiled, waved his hand, and said, “Let’s not be polite.”
“Thank you, your majesty!”
The end of the long wind slowly stood up straight, and a few words of respectful greeting, your majesty has recently been in good health, is the princess's condition better?
When Wang heard the dialogue between the two men, he couldn’t help but whisper a word about the blue pool and said, “What is the disease of the princess?”
Lan Xuanchi gently shook his head and whispered: "Little brother does not know, anyway, please go all over the famous doctor's power, are helpless, even if we know, we can't help, or leave."
Wang Yan nodded, no longer asked, and glanced around.
Around, on both sides of the hall, the crowd was full, and it was estimated that there were nearly 100 people at a glance.
Wang Lian looked closely and found that there were many of them, and he knew them.
For example, Shi Jinxiang, Shi Fanxiang two daughters, and hatred.
The three stood in the hall closest to the emperor's position, beside the three, and two men, one of whom was a young man, with a thick breath, and Wang Lian had never seen before.
The other, a bearded middle-age man, who was extremely burly in a large body, stood among the crowd, like a giant, and was particularly conspicuous.
When the blue pool saw that Wang was looking at this person, he whispered, “Brother Wang, this person is the master of the holy heaven square, and the old counterpart of our Tianbao Pavilion.”
The king nodded his head, and it seemed that all five of them were holy people.
Wang Yan's line of sight continued to move, and he actually looked at the flowers and flowers.
Flowers are full of rivers and flowers like jade, and there are still three figures standing, obviously all of them are people of the flower family.
Hua Manjiang had long seen Wang's silence, and saw that Wang's eyes were looking at him, and actually secretly smiled at Wang Lian.
Wang Lian's eyes continued to move, and soon, he saw two familiar faces, which were actually Lei Wanjun and Su Tianyu that day in the drunken fairy residence.
The two also noticed Wang's eyes, Su Tianyu is still a gentle smile, and Lei Wanjun is a light grunt, proud to raise his neck.
In addition, there are many people, most of them young people who are about 20 years old.
Obviously, they are all young talents of some of the top forces in the great summer imperial dynasty.
“All right!”
At this time, Helian suddenly stood up and smiled heartily: "Since everyone is coming, let's go!"
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