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Chapter 203: Sleeping Behemoth


I grabbed the giant lock tightly, and my body was suspended in mid-air.

There was boiling magma under my feet.

When my back fell down, it was hit hard, causing more injuries.

I coughed up a mouthful of blood and spit it on the giant lock.

When the rubber soles come into contact with the hot molten slurry, they will begin to melt and become degummed.

If I fall off the giant chain, I will definitely die.

I know this very well, so I almost use up all my strength to climb up the giant lock again.

Once I climb up the huge chain, I can't move my body.

I lie on the huge chain panting, my body Severe dehydration and the worsening of the injury on my back caused sweat to rain down on my clothes.

Climbing down the crater is as thrilling as life-defying.

If I am not careful, my life will be terminated.

However, thinking about my grandfather who is still contending with Datou who is haunted by evil spirits, I dare not give up on myself.

After resting for a while, the feeling of exhaustion subsided a little.

The burning and stinging feeling on my back was no longer there, but a cold and comfortable feeling.

My face changed, and I turned over and sat on the giant lock. , and touched the giant lock.

When he touched it, he found that the giant lock was cold and cold, as if he had touched a huge piece of ice.

How could it be that the giant lock is actually made of ice?

I curiously touched the giant lock again and found that he was completely black.

The giant lock was composed of four chains as thick as arms intertwined to form this huge chain.

The gaps in the middle were hollow.

The giant lock was about one meter wide, which shocked me.

What is interesting is how two substances that are originally incompatible with each other can coexist together.

The black iron chain is made of ice, and below it is boiling magma that can melt everything.

In such a special environment, it is a miracle that the black iron chain has not melted.

What is even more unexpected is that this black iron giant lock is still made of ice.

I searched for all the information in my mind, and there was almost no material that could remain cold in the hot magma.

If I could describe a name, there was a more appropriate word in my mind: Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron.

Thousand-year-old cold iron is said to exist in extremely cold iceberg areas.

It can only be found in ice caves thousands of meters below the iceberg.

This kind of cold iron is said to remain cold for thousands of years.

It is said that fire is difficult to melt and tools are difficult to break.

It can be called the hardest cold iron in the world.

But this theory is only recorded in some historical materials.

No one has seen it, and it has never been discovered by anyone until now.

Although the surroundings were blazing hot and the space was distorting, there was a hint of coolness rising from under my feet on the giant cold iron lock.

I, who was almost dehydrated and exhausted, felt a little better.

If it weren't for the special characteristics of this cold iron, I'm afraid it wouldn't take long for me to be dried into a human body, like a roast duck.

He took a few deep breaths, adjusted his posture, and walked slowly towards the black stone altar.

The distance between the cold iron giant lock and the altar was about ten meters away.

Magma fire snakes kept rising into the sky, killing the cold iron giant lock.

Submerged, it retreated again without leaving any trace on the giant cold iron lock.

After all, I am made of flesh and blood.

Once I touch the magma, I will definitely die, so I am very careful every step I take.

If the giant lock is on the ground, I can run over it, but my location is at the mouth of the erupting volcano. , even a calm person may not be able to suppress the fear of magma in his heart.

The giant cold iron lock was less than ten meters away.

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It took me almost five minutes to walk to the altar.

As soon as I reached the altar, I breathed a sigh of relief, but before I could calm down the fear in my heart, a huge monster It was displayed in front of me, with such a huge visual impact that I was so scared that I unconsciously stepped back.

Although I had known that this monster was sleeping, its intimidating power was still very huge, giving people a sense of unshakeable shock.

I told myself that as long as I was careful and didn't wake up this monster, I would be fine.

I slowly moved towards the empty space on the altar, taking every step with extreme caution, for fear of waking up this monster.

While walking, I finally saw the appearance of this monster clearly.

The monster is about 4.5 meters long.

Its wide and flat body is curled into a huge ball of flesh.

Its slender neck is curved and rolled up to its abdomen like a giant python.

Below, I can’t see clearly what the head looks like, and the body looks like a huge turtle without a shell.

The fan-shaped tail is very short compared to the body shape.

There are two huge fan-shaped fin-like things on both sides of the body.

The overall visual impact does not look like a product of this era, because it looks like The reason for the head is unclear, and it is impossible to tell what species the creature is.

On the edge of one side of the altar, the blond Jack was unconscious there.

He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

He had been lying there since he was thrown off by the big head.

I walked over carefully, walked in front of him and explored him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he was not dead, he was just knocked unconscious.

Seeing that this monster has been sleeping, I felt a lot more at ease.

It is said that if monsters appear in polar places like this, they are usually guardian beasts, and they will protect certain treasures.

I searched around and looked around, only to realize that these nine giant cold iron locks were embedded in niches on the volcanic rock wall.

Each giant lock corresponded to a square groove.

The rock wall, and then directly submerged into the rock.

However, at the location of the chain where I fell, the chain did not correspond to a niche, but an open dark door.

The cold iron giant lock extended into the dark door. , which makes people feel eerie.

Then I focused my attention on the high platform of the altar.

There were more than a dozen black stone steps leading to the high platform.

There was a thick black stone relief pillar on the high platform.

It seems that this is the location of the altar seen in the Dragon Ball at that time, and the pillars on this high platform are tied with an Eastern dragon in the painting.

They use the dragon to sacrifice some kind of powerful creature.

It's just that now we can't see the divine dragon on the dragon pillar, but instead there is a terrifying giant beast.

Is it possible that the divine dragon is to sacrifice this monster?

Although this monster is very terrifying, compared with China's Eastern Divine Dragon, in terms of intimidation, physical shock, and the visual impact of the Divine Dragon, the sleeping one in front of me is even more powerful.

Monsters are not to be underestimated either.

I once heard that some mythical beasts that guard certain treasures usually sleep for a thousand years and wake up for a thousand years.

Once they enter the sleep state, they will not wake up for more than a hundred years, unless something can deter them.

But the problem is that there is nothing on this altar.

What is this monster protecting?

I looked around again, and all I could see was the pitch-black cold iron.

There was no treasure or divine object.

After thinking for a while, I focused my gaze on the center of the monster's curled-up body.

Could it be that the baby is being protected by this monster: