69novels Chapter 347
Chapter 347
Abandoned ancient altars, old coffins, and most importantly, the familiar Chinese characters.
All this seemed to tell Yang Ming some kind of secret from ancient times.
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to search around, carefully looking for more handwriting that could completely restore the truth of the matter.
It took half a day's effort, but Yang Ming finally gave up.
It seems that apart from the word "corpse", there is no handwriting left.
"Who left the relics here, and if you want to convey any information to those who come after you, you have to leave something behind, right?"
Yang Ming secretly clenched his teeth.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Ming's mind.
If there is anything else in this underground cave, it seems to be the coffin on the abandoned ancient altar!
Although it is said that the deceased is big, it is a lack of morality to uncover the coffin board, but if it is for the cause of reviving the Terrans, the other party will definitely understand Yang Ming's difficulties!
The black dragon followed the path of the curved road all the way to the ancient altar, and the thick layer of ash on the ground was dragged by the black dragon and revealed the dusty inscriptions underneath, these inscriptions were completely different from the current popularity in the heavens and realms, more abstract and complex, Yang Ming just glanced down, and no longer paid attention to these inscriptions on the altar.
The so-called art industry has a specialty.
In the National Games game, in addition to the combat class, there are also life support classes, and players who specialize in engraving inscriptions will be interested in these, because they can study a lot of ancient and scarce knowledge.
Unfortunately, Yang Ming has never studied inscription systematically, which is a rather complicated subject, no more troublesome than computer language, and it takes a lot of time and energy to invest in it to be able to gain something, otherwise it is just a wasted effort.
Among Rabbit Country University, there are only a few schools that have set up majors specifically for this purpose to recruit talents related to inscriptions.
The main thing is that inscriptions are such a thing, which cannot be transformed into combat power in a short time, and for the vast majority of Terrans, inscriptions are basically not used at present, so it makes the profession of inscription particularly chicken, even if you learn it, it is difficult to find a job.
Yang Ming had no idea that he had missed the most valuable part of the entire ancient altar.
Even, even the water friends who saw this scene through Yang Ming's live broadcast room, except for a very few water friends who are professional in inscription, most water friends did not realize this problem.
Straight to the ancient coffin, the black dragon straightened his upper body, his huge head hung low, and the vertical snake pupil stared at the coffin in front of him.
The coffin is not gold, wood or iron, after a long time, the coffin has not decayed at all, and there is no fungus creature such as moss growing on it, just like countless years ago, it was placed in Yang Ming's sight.
"Excuse me!"
Yang Ming secretly apologized in his heart, raised a thick snake tail, landed on the lid of the coffin, and tried to pry open the coffin board.
One time.
Two clicks.
Three times....
Still didn't move!
Yang Ming did everything he could, but he still couldn't shake the coffin board in the slightest, the whole coffin was integrated, like a nail rooted here, let Yang Ming do everything he could, that is, he didn't move, and he was stable.
A trace of surprise flashed in a pair of vertical snake pupils, Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that this body in the Wuzang Mountain World, after evolving from a green python to a black dragon, the strength attribute could be said to have doubled, with extremely powerful power, and even a tail flicked over, the entire city wall could be pushed down and collapsed by him.
But such a powerful force can't help a coffin board!
What the hell is the origin of this coffin!
Yang Ming did not believe in evil, opened his blood basin and mouth, his fangs were exposed in the air, and a brilliant fire light appeared in his mouth, and immediately turned into a red flame wrapped in high temperature and spit out, and fell fiercely on the ancient coffin.
One does not do, the other does not stop, Yang Ming simply chose to burn this coffin!
"Boom!"
An explosion of fireworks suddenly rose up.
The aftermath of the missile bombing spread in the underground cave, the entire cave trembled violently, the stone pillars everywhere began to crack one after another, and the conical crystals hanging down from the ceiling above the head continued to fall down, bursting out fragments on the ground.
The pool stirred up by the ground rippled, and a circle of lines rippled outward.
As the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, calm gradually returned to the entire underground cave.
When the spreading fire dissipated, what caught Yang Ming's eyes was a complete coffin, undamaged in the slightest.
"This..."
Yang Ming was speechless.
Obviously, the origin of this coffin is not small.
Perhaps, it's not just a matter of material, but this coffin is forged by a master, and it already has a defensive power comparable to an artifact!
Use artifacts as coffins???
Such a luxurious thing, just think about it, it feels outrageous!
And how noble is the identity and status of the corpse loaded with such an extravagant gadget?
Knowing that the treasure mountain is in front, there is no way to obtain the treasure, not to mention how uncomfortable this feeling is.
Yang Ming tried to take out the slashing knife from the spatial bag, and after many rounds of enhancement in the past, the mirror flower Shuiyue was already comparable to a demigod weapon, with an extremely sharp blade.
The tail rolled a knife handle, and the chopping knife cut through a sharp arc in midair, constantly slashing at the coffin.
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
Ding-dong..." Under the slash of the blade, a series of sparks splashed, making an endless crisp sound.
Yang Ming felt a strong reaction force coming from the tail of the snake, looked down at the slashing knife, and suddenly felt a pang of distress.
It turned out that after this series of slashes, the blade of the slashing knife was actually broken out of several holes!
You know, Yang Ming used the mirror flower water moon to deal with the enemy in the past, even when facing the evil god Mother of the Night, there was no damage to the slashing knife.
This is due to the fact that the additional properties of the chopping knife itself have the property of not wearing, so that it can remain intact.
But now, against an ancient coffin, it was actually broken by the reaction force a few times!
Simply amazing!
This cannot be measured by common sense at all!
Yang Ming did not dare to continue to chop with the slashing knife, for fear of continuing to chop, his own slashing knife may really be scrapped, then there will not even be a place to cry, and when this copy world is completed, he still has to find a way to repair and upgrade the slashing knife.
Yang Ming stared at the ancient coffin in front of him, gritting his teeth secretly.
What to do?