"Master Xiao, what's the next step?" Le Shaolong turned around and asked, clenching his fists hard.
"When we come here, can we back down? Will we back down?" Xiao Yan whispered, as if he was talking to everyone, but also to himself.
"Come out, everyone be vigilant and keep your distance." Xiao Yan raised his head and without any unnecessary words, he led everyone to fly downwards.
Along the way, a cloud of smoke and dust was brought up. Everyone was silent and looked very dull. They were wary of their surroundings. The thrill of the journey seemed to be too sharp in contrast to the tranquility of the place, which made people feel uneasy.
"Look, that's the magic core." Zi Ying can always see miracles first. Where he points, under the cliff of the mountain, there are piles of huge bones piled up like a mountain, with magic cores of different colors scattered among them.
"This place just forms a semi-concave position at the angle of the mountain. The wind swirls here between the castle and the mountain, forming a small tornado. It is difficult to store sand and soil, so these magic cores can see the light of day." Feng analyzed and said to Feng.
He knew very well, "Because of this, many monsters use this place as a burial ground. Over tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, countless corpses of monsters have accumulated here, and there must be a lot of monster cores. It's a pity that this place is not very round."
Big, otherwise it would be great."
"Young Master Xiao, you are truly blessed." Everyone gathered around and swept away these demonic cores.
Looking at these easily obtained magic cores, most of them are five-star, and everyone is excited and happy.
At this moment, the sky has turned dark, and there are stars in the sky. A round disk hangs on the horizon. The strange thing is that half of it is bright, and the other half is dimmer. The light and dark are changing, constantly alternating, and there is a faint blood color in it.
Diffuse. Let's say it's not the moon. It's brighter and much bigger than the stars. Let's say it's the moon, but it's too dim compared to the moon we usually see.
"This place should be a self-contained space. This month is definitely not the same moon as Doudi Continent." Xiao Zhan said.
"Everyone, be careful." Xiao Yan nodded in agreement and reminded everyone.
Pushing open the heavy bronze door, it feels like a long history has been uncovered, dust is flying, and there is a mist.
The inside is very spacious, built entirely of bluestone, and the two walls are carved with bits and pieces of what happened before the ancient catastrophe.
There are battlefield scenes filled with gunpowder smoke; there are military postures of legions across the sky; there are brilliant fires under the aura of war; there are grand scenes of worshiping fighting immortals... The carving techniques are simple and rough, with lines, dots and dashes, volumes, color groups, etc.
The formal elements are criss-crossed, hard and soft, and the sense of space and layering of depth and depth make the picture lifelike.
Xiao Yan and others all lamented that even sculptures and paintings could reach such a level. They could imagine how powerful they were back then. Unfortunately, time has been ruthless and all the heroic pride has been buried in the smoke and dust of history.
As everyone walked forward, they were filled with pictures, heroes' endings, and rust. However, the traces of time cannot take away the weight of ancient times, and the reincarnation of history always leaves behind infinite emotions.
Turning out of the hall, the front suddenly opened up. The collapsed city wall could not cover up the rising greenery, and the gentle breeze brought a slight coolness.
"Skull!" Nan Erming pointed to the collapsed city wall not far away. Half of a snow-white skull was exposed in the gravel. Upon closer inspection, the bones were no longer smooth and almost weathered, but there were many round shapes on them.
The small hole looks familiar.
"It looks like it was pierced by a sharp weapon. The area around the hole is very flat." Xiao Yan analyzed, "This place is full of unknowns and variables. Let's be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of bowstrings from all around suddenly rose up like a rainstorm. From the corners of broken walls and from the bottom of ancient trees, arrows were shot like ox hair all over the sky, intertwining into a web of heaven and earth.
"Danger!" Xiao Zhan stepped forward, unleashing his fighting spirit. The white tiger appeared, and the shield immediately enveloped everyone.
"What are those things in front of you?" Nan Erming asked with unconcealed surprise.
Under the hazy night sky, the stars and moon were not very bright, and we could only vaguely see an undulating black shadow in front of us, densely packed with fifty people.
Arrows rained down like rain, and the arrow air spread in a thick layer outside the protective shield. Fortunately, the power was not strong, and it only caused a ripple on Xiao Zhan's protective shield. Everyone took a breath and looked attentively, and the black shadow gradually
Rushed out.
The creature in front of it has four hooves like a horse, with zebra stripes crisscrossing all over its lower body. Its thick tail is swinging constantly, but its upper body is like a human, with arms holding bone bows and war spears respectively, covered by a ferocious mask.
He held his head and couldn't see clearly.
The spear in front is on the side, the bone shield is tilted forward, and the bone bow is on the back. The one in the back is just the opposite. The bone bow is in hand, and the arrows are ringing incessantly. They are clearly very intelligent.
"This..." Ziying exclaimed, "could it be the centaur that once appeared in the eastern forest of Doudi Continent?"
"No, the centaurs that appeared on the Dou Di Continent are just three-star Warcraft. Currently, these are at least the early stage of Five-Star." Le Shaolong shook his head and said. He used to be an assistant manager of an auction house and was familiar with the magic cores of various Warcraft. By the way,
Learned a lot about Warcraft.
"These should be the legendary centaur witches. Look at the witch masks on their faces. They are naturally generated. The centaurs witches are not very strong. They just go out in groups. They are extremely intelligent, and their witchcraft is enhanced.
It’s so mysterious and unpredictable that it’s hard to guard against and quite a headache.” Le Shaolong continued to introduce.
Although Le Shaolong emphasized the witchcraft of Centaur Wu She, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that it was only the initial five-star level. Although they were cautious, their vigilance was reduced a lot.
"A monster like this, heavy and agile, must not have strong defense. With everyone covering it, Nan Erming and I can deal with it." Ziying spoke, and a cold light flashed across his double blades.
Just when everyone was slightly relaxed, a halo of light flashed on the Centaur Wu She's mask and enveloped the body. In an instant, the bone bow in his hand burst out hundreds of thunder and lightning, and the lightning flashes flew and gathered in the mid-air.
It became a river of arrows, thousands of arrows swirling around, flying toward everyone like comets dragging bright white marks.
"Not good." Le Shaolong felt something was not good and hurriedly reminded him.
However, it was too late.
Thousands of arrows were in the air, changing directions sharply under the halo. The tails of these arrows were connected, one arrow after another. The arrow behind hit the tail of the arrow in front, and the arrow broke. In the end, only one arrow remained. It seemed that all the arrows were just
For this arrow.
The speed of the arrow was so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye. It penetrated Xiao Zhan's protective shield with a point and shot directly at Xiao Yan.
In the blink of an eye, this arrow was filled with fierce murderous intent and was less than ten inches away from Xiao Yan's forehead.
Hurry! It’s so fast that no one can react at all!
In just an instant, death came before Xiao Yan's eyes!
"Capture the thief first. Capture the king first." The intelligence of Wu She, a man and a horse, was so high that it was chilling. They seemed to know that Xiao Yan was the real leader and the one with the lowest strength.