Chapter 237 Replacement of Kingship

"Let the ritual of recovery... begin again."

In the dark mine, the white dragons gathered again in the previous 'formation'. There are twenty rooms on both sides of this passage. In nineteen of them, there are five white dragons sitting on the ground. They are closed. He closed his eyes and chanted a 'mantra' of unknown effect, 'Gu ga ga ga'.

Although one room was said to be empty, it didn't seem to matter.

At the end of the passage, there are six white dragons in the room where the prophet is located, including the prophet and the sea king. This room is relatively spacious, about a dozen meters in length and width, and the four corners are full of recording trees. The spy is also watching their movements from a corner.

The prophet used a wooden stick to draw a circle with a diameter of three meters on the ground, and then drew three small circles around the circle. Inside each small circle, something was placed.

The contents are: ten Maoyu corpses, the head of a white dragon, and a fragment of a leaf.

In fact, what caught Lin's attention the most was the leaf fragment. It should be the leaf fragment of some kind of giant plant. It was about five centimeters thick. I don't know how big it was and where did these white dragons come from? Where did you get the leaves?

Neptune came here and said almost nothing to the prophet, they were like 'hearts'... Why does the word feel so strange? In short, they look like they know what to do without communicating.

The Sea King, the Prophet and the four white dragons were surrounded by this red circle, and the circle itself was drawn by blood... Mao Yu's blood.

Finally, the Prophet placed a split-brain crystal in the circle, and then they sat on the ground and began to chant words.

This time. They shouldn't be "out of sync", but it's really rare that so many individual creatures can synchronize their pronunciation, I don't know how long they have been practicing.

The spy watched silently, and Lin was suspicious that it was just some Mao Yu's corpse. What is a head, a leaf, and a hundred and one white dragons sitting on the ground and speaking strange languages?

"The creators... communicate... we... swear..."

Lin can understand some of the words spoken by the prophet, which is mainly the language of the ancient white skeleton dragon, and what it says is all about those creators, but after speaking for a while, they start to read pure words. Pronunciation, as if there is no meaning in it.

Every white skeleton dragon here reads exactly the same.

Their voices were completely synchronized, matching the 'Gu qua qua' recited by the white skeleton dragons in other rooms... These strange voices echoed slowly throughout the space.

They read it for exactly 3212 seconds, and the prophet suddenly stood up, slamming the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, and shouting at the same time: "Creator, there will be recovery!"

'boom……'

The moment its stick hits the ground. A tremor instantly reverberated throughout the mine. Although the shock was not big, Lin could clearly feel it.

...Could it be that this ritual really works? Can it really revive anything?

"We succeeded!" The prophet cheered at the moment he felt the shock: "Gahahahahahah! This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

Not only it, but also the white dragons in other rooms around them began to cheer together, and the excitement and excitement suddenly revolved around the entire space. Lynn's spies can even 'smell' the massive substances emitted from their brains due to excitement.

Among these excitements, there is an emotion that is not excited, and even a little sad... that is - Sea King.

Sea King sat silently on the ground. It was different from other white skeleton dragons who were excited and cheered. There was even some... fear in its eyes.

"Are you unhappy? You will be inspired by the creator! The creator is about to come!" The prophet looked at the sea king and said: "And you will be the first to be inspired!"

First? Lin thinks this statement is very strange, aren't they all inspired by it?

"I'm worried..." Sea King said: "I'm not actually inspired, what I'm getting is..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The prophet didn't seem to understand Sea King's words, and it said: "In short, we have succeeded. The creator has fully recovered! Our success will be affected by the entire city, no, by the entire city. The world will remember!"

Despite what it says, Lynn hasn't seen any creators yet. Where will it be?

…………

"My success will be remembered by the whole city!" At the same time, in the high mountain castle, this is a wonderfully decorated room, the surrounding walls are covered with fine murals, and there are many Exquisite statue carved in white stone.

And in this room, stood two White Skeleton Dragons... King of the Mountain, and Jing Kuang.

"You can't do it anymore, Wang, it's time to give up your position!" Jing Kuang looked at the king in front of him and said, "You are not worthy to rule this city, you are a fool who was abandoned by the creator, and I am the one who succeeded. ."

"What are you... talking nonsense!" Wang heard Jing Kuang's words and was extremely angry, it rushed up, but Jing Kuang just hit its abdomen lightly, and it fell to the ground screaming.

"It's really ugly, you just want to go your own way, that's why you end up like this." Jing Kuang looked at the king of the mountain, who was lying on the ground and clutching his stomach, "You only think about your own business, there is no dragon in this city to support you. "

"Gah... Guard! Take it out for me! Guard!"

Wang shouted at the door, and a large number of guards gathered in front of the door, but they just stood in front of the door, and no guard came in...

"What the hell are you sitting on? Get it out now!"

No matter how much the king shouted, they didn't move until the king's cry seemed to pull the wound that was not fully healed, and they screamed on the ground.

"Don't cry, look at yourself, they already know who is the real king! I will gain the recognition of the whole city at this moment!"

Jing Kuang walked to the door and saw that there were not only guards, but also a large number of white skeleton dragons gathered outside the door. Among them, not only the 'noble people' who could only live in the castle, but also the ordinary white skeleton dragons in the city. , they were all chartered at this time, so they gathered on the highest point of the castle, and their purpose was only one...

"Listen, my townspeople!" Jing Kuang stood at the higher entrance, looking down at all the white figures here, and said loudly: "This king is dead! His behavior has long been known to the dragons! It has never cared about business, construction, distribution, rule, governance, whatever it is, it doesn't care about it, it only cares about its own fun!"

"Its behavior has made the creator angry! Before, it led five thousand troops to the creator's land, and was rejected by the creator. It was driven out of the creator's land! The troops it brought , and under its incompetent command, it was attacked by monsters on the way back and caused heavy casualties!"

The moment Jing Kuang said this, the White Skeleton Dragon below suddenly started to make a noise.

"And I am the dragon recognized by the creator! Bring that over here!"

Under Jing Kuang's orders, a few white dragon guards slowly walked over with a piece of dinosaur skin covered. They placed the object in front of Jing Kuang, and then lifted the skin at once. Brilliant, instantly shining in the eyes of all dragons!

The huge crystal reflected the light of the sun, and it radiated golden light in front of the crystal mad. Many white dragons present saw this crystal for the first time. They were immediately shocked by the light and could not say anything. ...

"It's me who set foot on the creator's land, it's me who has won the creator's approval!"

"When the king fell to the ground and groaned and screamed because he was weak, it was me who kept the wood spirit from being polluted by monsters!"

"We are going to a new continent and return to the creator's continent. What we need is not this incompetent king, but a strong man who can truly lead you! A dragon recognized by the creator!"

Jing Kuang took a step forward and stood on top of the crystal. The sunlight reflected by the crystal shone on Jing Kuang, which caused the white scales on his body to change color and flicker with golden light. With his words, all the white dragons present couldn't help but face Jing Kuang. Crazy produced a 'worship'.

Except for the king of the mountain.

"You...ga!" The King of the Mountain's injury seemed to be a little better, he stood up hard, walked to Jing Kuang's side and said, "Even if I die, my descendants will inherit my throne, it can't be you! Only prophets can question the king's position! "

"Really?" Jing Kuang said unmoved: "Bring it!"

Then, the two guards brought an old white dragon, which was the prophet living in the castle. When it saw Jing Kuang, it showed a very frightened expression, but it quickly calmed down.

Jing Kuang looked at the old white dragon and said, "You say, Prophet, is this king dead, and am I qualified to replace him?"

"Gah...you..." The old white dragon seemed to be very hesitant. Seeing this, Jingkuang walked over, walked in front of it and said softly, "Don't you miss your child?"

"Gah!" The old white skeleton dragon said immediately: "Yes! Jingkuang, it is the dragon selected by the creator, Jingkuang, qualified to replace the current king and become the new king!"

Although its voice was not loud, the surrounding white dragons still heard it, but they did not hear the anger and fear in the words. After a few seconds of silence, they burst into cheers!

Although there are some noble people among them who know the character of the crystal mad, but their number is too small, and they are not daring to say a word now... (To be continued...)