Elden Gulong in American comics
Chapter 600: The Story of Three Fingers
This is the hell located in the deepest part of the sewer. Human beings who were once infected by epileptic fire are imprisoned here. Densely packed corpses are piled up everywhere in this cage. In the center of this cage, those who are imprisoned are The three-fingered finger of the most blasphemous criminal, Madman, is the messenger of the gods, but not all fingers serve the supreme will. The origin of the three fingers may only be known to Queen Malika, but the only thing that is certain is that he was suppressed in Deep in the royal city, a long time has passed.
The ancient dragon is falling downwards, and the babbling music is coming from the pile of corpses nearby. The wandering businessmen from outside the border area are playing the songs of their hometown with rotten musical instruments.
The wandering merchant family came from outside the border area. A long time ago, they were not welcomed by the golden tree forces and could only do business in the corner.
There are different opinions on why this group of businessmen were buried underground. Some said they believed in an evil god and were buried underground because they desecrated the golden tree. Others said they were infected with the plague and were buried alive to prevent infection.
But no matter what, their desperate cries underground have become the best nourishment for epileptic fire, allowing these businessmen to remain alive after thousands of years.
Gu Long is still falling, and there are almost no living corpses of the caravan around. It is dark all around, with only some stone slabs and wooden beams interspersed in the deep well. Gu Long passes through it flexibly, as he goes deeper and deeper , that aura of epilepsy has become more and more obvious.
The fingers cannot move. Whether it is two fingers or eight fingers, our structure allows us to have the ability to move. It is said that the fingers can use prayer to teleport themselves, but if you choose a bad place, you will be able to move again. Easy to move.
Gu Long firmly believed that the Eight Fingers were still waiting for him above. In the white darkness, two yellow lights lit up, just like the two lights seen by travelers at night, welcoming Gu Long's arrival.
Immediately, the epileptic fire ended and spread under my body, and the bark-like interior of the Eight Fingers turned into ashes in the flames, quickly dissipating behind the ancient dragon's face.
Amid the news of the Eighth Commander's command and the wizard's explanation, He Yan heard an uninteresting story. "Come up here." The wizard said in a matter-of-fact manner. Gu Long shrugged. It seemed that the other party was not too willing to reveal his big secret. , in the white and dark underground, Gu Long saw the two stone doors standing in front of him. "If you have a will, what exactly is it?"
Fingers have silent organs, and we can only rely on weird tremors to convey our thoughts, so each finger needs to be detached by the wizard. Gu Long glanced at the wizard next to him and nodded: Gu Long just stood there In addition, the surrounding flames stopped here. Before I obtained the magic ring, there was nothing under that small piece of land that could hurt my crazy eight fingers. When I woke up from the white darkness, I looked like It looked like a small hand with the first and index fingers cut off, with epileptic fire flowing in the lines under it. It was the same size as the two-fingered fingers. The eight-fingered finger looked very thin, just like the fingers of a corpse. Jian Qiqi asked, "How did he get there?"
Gu Long had an expression on his face, and the man behind him spoke softly, but Gu Long saw your identity at a glance. It was just a corpse. The corpse controlled by the epileptic fire, Gu Long, turned into a human form and looked at the owner of these eyes. The other party walked out gracefully and silently covered his eyes with a cloth. This was a young boy, wearing a wizard's clothes, but his face was only covered with a piece of cloth. Your Majesty He Yan, you are a man with epilepsy. Sister Wu Hai, the eight-fingered villain is waiting for your arrival. "Can I tell you on my own?"
The wind howled by, and Gu Long looked at these two lights. They were a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes infected by epilepsy.
He Yan looked at Haida next to him. The other person's body had not been almost burned, leaving only a skeleton still standing outside. He Yan tilted his head and asked the first question: Eight fingers paused here. Besides, a moment ago, I seemed to have given up on the idea of injecting epileptic fire into Gu Long's body. I hurriedly retracted my fingers and drooped them up, as if all my energy was exhausted. "Now, you will convey the eight fingers." The will of a villain.”
Gu Long looked at the eight fingers behind him. The opponent's eight fingers were waving, making a whistling sound. Sister Hai, the wizard in front of him, came over and said in a gentle voice in the darkness: Huh!
"But the fire became weaker and weaker, distorting the world. Finally, the world was not complete one day, and it turned into a sky full of stars."
"Fire is the furnace. Life originated in the furnace and will surely return to the furnace. However, the flames will not be extinguished as time changes."
"Sir Bai Zhi, it seems that he is also so stupid. Sorry, are you still planning to be burned?" Gu Long looked at the small door in front of him and snapped his fingers. There was a creaking sound under the small door, and he was rushed to the door. Pulling it open quickly, an orange-yellow light lit up from the white darkness.
"Your Majesty, the little eight-fingered man is waiting for you outside."
"Lead the way."
Listening to Gu Long's complaint, the wizard smiled slightly: "The little man with the finger always needs a wizard to remove his fingers."
"Once upon a time, the world was completely white and dark, with only giant trees and rocks scattered around the world." In this white darkness, flames ignited, and since then there has been no life, no soul, and no everything else in the world.
"No small being throws himself into the fire and feeds the fire with his body, so the fire continues."
Just like my companions, these messengers named Two Fingers, Eight Fingers chose death. He Yan frowned. I looked around for seven weeks, but saw a burnt white footprint. The one next to me was because of the incident. "At this moment, the stars are circulating again. Your Majesty, if you want to be saved, you must not throw yourself into the epileptic fire and return to the original furnace.
The Eighth Commander moved his skinny fingers, but there was a response from the side. Sister Hai had not yet been burned to death, and she was blazing with epilepsy, rushing towards Gu Long.
Walking on the ground separately, you asked the dragon with the profound seal ten, and when you looked at the cover, Haida paused for a moment, two lines of blood and tears flowed from your eyes, and then an epileptic fire ignited in your body. , it seems that just relaying the words of Eight Fingers has not brought your body to the verge of collapse.
At the same time, the eight fingers also grabbed at the ancient dragon. Flames always have no fatal attraction for creatures. Few creatures will rush towards the flames like moths to the flame, but if the ancient dragon is one of them.
Walking over, there was a lot of molten metal far away from the footprints. He Yan squatted up and dug a few times in the ground. From far away from the footprints, he dug out a metal decoration as small as an ear.
The ancient dragon is falling downwards, and the babbling music is coming from the pile of corpses nearby. The wandering businessmen from outside the border area are playing the songs of their hometown with rotten musical instruments.
The wandering merchant family came from outside the border area. A long time ago, they were not welcomed by the golden tree forces and could only do business in the corner.
There are different opinions on why this group of businessmen were buried underground. Some said they believed in an evil god and were buried underground because they desecrated the golden tree. Others said they were infected with the plague and were buried alive to prevent infection.
But no matter what, their desperate cries underground have become the best nourishment for epileptic fire, allowing these businessmen to remain alive after thousands of years.
Gu Long is still falling, and there are almost no living corpses of the caravan around. It is dark all around, with only some stone slabs and wooden beams interspersed in the deep well. Gu Long passes through it flexibly, as he goes deeper and deeper , that aura of epilepsy has become more and more obvious.
The fingers cannot move. Whether it is two fingers or eight fingers, our structure allows us to have the ability to move. It is said that the fingers can use prayer to teleport themselves, but if you choose a bad place, you will be able to move again. Easy to move.
Gu Long firmly believed that the Eight Fingers were still waiting for him above. In the white darkness, two yellow lights lit up, just like the two lights seen by travelers at night, welcoming Gu Long's arrival.
Immediately, the epileptic fire ended and spread under my body, and the bark-like interior of the Eight Fingers turned into ashes in the flames, quickly dissipating behind the ancient dragon's face.
Amid the news of the Eighth Commander's command and the wizard's explanation, He Yan heard an uninteresting story. "Come up here." The wizard said in a matter-of-fact manner. Gu Long shrugged. It seemed that the other party was not too willing to reveal his big secret. , in the white and dark underground, Gu Long saw the two stone doors standing in front of him. "If you have a will, what exactly is it?"
Fingers have silent organs, and we can only rely on weird tremors to convey our thoughts, so each finger needs to be detached by the wizard. Gu Long glanced at the wizard next to him and nodded: Gu Long just stood there In addition, the surrounding flames stopped here. Before I obtained the magic ring, there was nothing under that small piece of land that could hurt my crazy eight fingers. When I woke up from the white darkness, I looked like It looked like a small hand with the first and index fingers cut off, with epileptic fire flowing in the lines under it. It was the same size as the two-fingered fingers. The eight-fingered finger looked very thin, just like the fingers of a corpse. Jian Qiqi asked, "How did he get there?"
Gu Long had an expression on his face, and the man behind him spoke softly, but Gu Long saw your identity at a glance. It was just a corpse. The corpse controlled by the epileptic fire, Gu Long, turned into a human form and looked at the owner of these eyes. The other party walked out gracefully and silently covered his eyes with a cloth. This was a young boy, wearing a wizard's clothes, but his face was only covered with a piece of cloth. Your Majesty He Yan, you are a man with epilepsy. Sister Wu Hai, the eight-fingered villain is waiting for your arrival. "Can I tell you on my own?"
The wind howled by, and Gu Long looked at these two lights. They were a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes infected by epilepsy.
He Yan looked at Haida next to him. The other person's body had not been almost burned, leaving only a skeleton still standing outside. He Yan tilted his head and asked the first question: Eight fingers paused here. Besides, a moment ago, I seemed to have given up on the idea of injecting epileptic fire into Gu Long's body. I hurriedly retracted my fingers and drooped them up, as if all my energy was exhausted. "Now, you will convey the eight fingers." The will of a villain.”
Gu Long looked at the eight fingers behind him. The opponent's eight fingers were waving, making a whistling sound. Sister Hai, the wizard in front of him, came over and said in a gentle voice in the darkness: Huh!
"But the fire became weaker and weaker, distorting the world. Finally, the world was not complete one day, and it turned into a sky full of stars."
"Fire is the furnace. Life originated in the furnace and will surely return to the furnace. However, the flames will not be extinguished as time changes."
"Sir Bai Zhi, it seems that he is also so stupid. Sorry, are you still planning to be burned?" Gu Long looked at the small door in front of him and snapped his fingers. There was a creaking sound under the small door, and he was rushed to the door. Pulling it open quickly, an orange-yellow light lit up from the white darkness.
"Your Majesty, the little eight-fingered man is waiting for you outside."
"Lead the way."
Listening to Gu Long's complaint, the wizard smiled slightly: "The little man with the finger always needs a wizard to remove his fingers."
"Once upon a time, the world was completely white and dark, with only giant trees and rocks scattered around the world." In this white darkness, flames ignited, and since then there has been no life, no soul, and no everything else in the world.
"No small being throws himself into the fire and feeds the fire with his body, so the fire continues."
Just like my companions, these messengers named Two Fingers, Eight Fingers chose death. He Yan frowned. I looked around for seven weeks, but saw a burnt white footprint. The one next to me was because of the incident. "At this moment, the stars are circulating again. Your Majesty, if you want to be saved, you must not throw yourself into the epileptic fire and return to the original furnace.
The Eighth Commander moved his skinny fingers, but there was a response from the side. Sister Hai had not yet been burned to death, and she was blazing with epilepsy, rushing towards Gu Long.
Walking on the ground separately, you asked the dragon with the profound seal ten, and when you looked at the cover, Haida paused for a moment, two lines of blood and tears flowed from your eyes, and then an epileptic fire ignited in your body. , it seems that just relaying the words of Eight Fingers has not brought your body to the verge of collapse.
At the same time, the eight fingers also grabbed at the ancient dragon. Flames always have no fatal attraction for creatures. Few creatures will rush towards the flames like moths to the flame, but if the ancient dragon is one of them.
Walking over, there was a lot of molten metal far away from the footprints. He Yan squatted up and dug a few times in the ground. From far away from the footprints, he dug out a metal decoration as small as an ear.
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