Suddenly, the stone dragon in front of the main hall opened its eyes and its sharp gaze swept over the three of them!
Fang Chen immediately felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and he could barely open them!
boom!
A loud bang!
Fang Chen rubbed his eyes and finally opened them.
But what he saw shocked him: the scout rocket soldier exploded and turned to dust!
"What's going on?"
Fang Chen and his two companions were shocked and retreated.
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Chapter 189 War God's Record
Fang Chen stared ahead in shock, still feeling lingering fear.
If it had been us instead of rocket pilots going up there, wouldn't we have been crushed like that?
"Your Majesty, look, the stone dragon is gone!" Ning Daoqi exclaimed in horror.
Upon hearing this, Fang Chen looked ahead and, sure enough, the stone-carved black dragon had disappeared.
"Was it because of this stone dragon just now?" Fang Chen wondered to himself.
He recalled that sharp gaze; with just one sweep, his eyes were unable to open again, and it took him several minutes to rub them open.
"One more rocket pilot!" Fang Chen ordered the person behind him.
This place is too dangerous; Fang Chen doesn't want Grey Wolf to take any more risks.
After all, Grey Wolf had made great contributions to him.
Under Fang Chen's orders, the airmen marched forward, oblivious to the danger and focused solely on following orders.
The flying soldier slowly walked over and pushed open the door of the Temple of War.
The gate remained completely still.
"Hmm, everything's alright?"
Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat. He saw that the flying soldiers were unharmed this time, but the Demon Dragon had disappeared.
"I'll go take a look!" Sun Simiao saw that the flying soldiers were unharmed and immediately went forward. However, when he was about five zhang away from the main hall, a powerful force threw Sun Simiao far away and crashed to the ground, stirring up dust.
"How is this possible?"
Sun Simiao coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open.
Is it possible that once you've grasped the meaning, you can never grasp it again?
"Your Majesty, how can it be that your soldiers can go but Senior Sun can't? I'll go and take a look too!"
Ning Daoqi was very puzzled, so he immediately used his true energy to protect himself and slowly stepped forward.
Bang!
Just like Sun Simiao, he was thrown a long way, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"Could it be that we are not destined for the Temple of War, or that we are not the ones destined for it?"
Fang Chen's heart tightened; this was not what he wanted!
The Temple of War appears and disappears in an unknown period of time, so we must hurry in and take a look, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of this opportunity?
Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt his true energy surge and slowly walked towards the Temple of the God of War.
"I wonder if I'll be thrown far away by the Temple of War like Senior Sun?" Fang Chen wondered, feeling both anxious and excited as he observed the Temple of War from a distance of about three zhang.
The Temple of the God of War has a gate that is about ten feet high. Two dark gold iron rings hang on the gate, and rows of dark gold rivets adorn the surface. A sense of oppression emanates from it!
boom!
Fang Chen channeled all his inner energy, causing his clothes to billow instantly, and slowly walked towards the gate!
An immense pressure, like a mountain, pressed down!
Under this pressure, Fang Chen had a very small feeling.
Moreover, this oppressive force is growing stronger and stronger, seemingly trying to crush Fang Chen!
Squeeze it open!
"not good!"
Feeling the immense force that was impossible to resist, Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly felt an inexplicable power surge up from his body, and the pressure from the Temple of War dissipated instantly!
Fang Chen took a step forward!
He didn't bother to find out where the immense power that had surged from his body came from, and went straight to the gate of the Temple of War!
With a wave of his hand, he pushed forward!