Ye Yuan felt a pain in his head, his heart suddenly condensed, and he immediately cheered up.
"Hiss, mental attack."
Ye Yuan looked back and saw that everyone else had fainted. It was obvious that they were the cause of the mental attack just now.
Looking at Queen Jingjue with a cautious expression, Ye Yuan could say with certainty that this guy was definitely dead.
As for whether he mutated into a zombie or something, Ye Yuan was not sure before, but now, there is a high probability that he has turned into a zombie.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Yuan whispered softly.
"Forget it, pick the soft persimmons."
The next moment, Ye Yuan appeared above the corpse-scented konjac, opened his small mouth, and a small black hole immediately appeared in his mouth.
Although the corpse-scented konjac has extraordinary hallucinogenic effects, it is still just a plant without thinking and unable to move, unable to resist Ye Yuan's devouring.
"call out…"
A minute later, the corpse-scented konjac showed no resistance and had completely disappeared. Ye Yuan shrugged his nose, checked, and then murmured with satisfaction.
"Very good, the floral fragrance has faded. At this rate, the hallucinogenic ingredients in the air will soon disappear."
Ye Yuan turned his eyes to the Kunlun Sacred Tree and murmured.
"Next, it's your turn!"
Ye Yuanfei stood on the Kunlun sacred tree and just opened his mouth when suddenly...
"Buzz..."
Ye Yuan could only see a pair of eyes in a daze, a pair of eyes containing a constantly rotating whirlpool, which made him trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
Finally, his last thought before losing consciousness was: Did he make a mistake and was tricked again?
When Ye Yuan regained consciousness, he was no longer on top of the Kunlun Sacred Tree.
He looked around, seeing darkness, endless darkness, despairing darkness.
But this is not a problem for Ye Yuan, he himself is the source of light.
The next moment, golden light appeared in this eternally dark space, illuminating everything.
At this moment, he...is the sun.
But after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Ye Yuan's big heart couldn't help but twitch, and he was speechless secretly.
"This woman... is so cruel!"
"Such a queen deserves to be buried alive by a natural disaster."
The boundary of this dark space is surrounded by smooth cliffs on all sides, and the enclosed area is as large as ten football fields.
But the ground was covered with bones, most of which were human, and only a few were animal.
This is most likely the space connected to Queen Jingjue's eyes.
How many people were killed? Ten thousand? One hundred thousand?
Although Ye Yuan did not have a detailed number, it was definitely not less than 10,000.
This was done by Queen Jingjue alone!
Ye Yuan tentatively flew upwards. After flying for a while, he hit his head on the south wall and fell down with a "pop".
After regaining his footing, Ye Yuan tentatively attacked the barrier above.
"Fireball Technique..."
I saw a small golden marble hitting upwards, and then, with a "pop" sound, the fireball was extinguished instantly.
Ye Yuan frowned and thought to himself: I won't use my trump card for the time being, let's check the situation here first.
Ye Yuan flew around and found that there were no problems with the numerous bones on the ground, as well as the surrounding cliffs. At the same time, they could not be broken open at all.
So, is there something different underneath these bones?
Ye Yuan was unable to mobilize his spiritual consciousness to leave the body, so naturally he could not observe the situation below.
"I'm sorry, everyone."
Ye Yuan said apologetically, and then flapped his wings rapidly.
breeze…
breeze…
Strong wind…
"call…"
At this moment, waves of golden flames swept the entire space instantly with the help of wind.
"Crackling..."
Most of the bones that have experienced thousands of years of attack are extremely fragile. Once burned by Ye Yuan's powerful flame, most of the bones on the surface instantly turned into ashes.
As the flames continue to burn, more and more ashes appear, and the bone ground is also falling.
Seeing the remarkable results, Ye Yuan worked harder and harder.
Half an hour later, he felt that his flame had burned something hard and could no longer burn it.
"Is it the ground?"
Ye Yuan is not sure.
…
In front of the Kunlun Sacred Tree, without the hallucinogenic effect of corpse-scented konjac, Shirley Yang finally woke up.
She immediately saw Hu Bayi lying on the side and exclaimed.
"Hu Bayi, what's wrong with you?"
It's a pity that Hu Bayi was mentally damaged and fell into a coma. How could he answer her questions?
In fact, not only Hu Bayi, Queen Jingjue's move was aimed at everyone, except Shirley Yang, because she was the most special Zagrama tribe member, so she received the lightest attack.
Shirley Yang checked Hu Bayi's breathing tremblingly, and found that he was not dead. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she checked the conditions of Professor Chen and others, and found that they were all just in a coma, and no one was dead.
She felt a lot more at ease now.
After all, she organized this archaeological activity. If there were really heavy casualties, she would be sad and blame herself.
However, after checking everyone's situation, Shirley Yang discovered an extremely serious problem.
Ye Yuan disappeared again.
This is not the first time.
Kunlun Glacier, ancient city ruins…
Ye Yuan disappeared suddenly. Although he came back safely in the end, she was still a little worried.
It should be the same this time.
Speaking of which, Shirley Yang was already somewhat accustomed to Ye Yuan's elusiveness.
However, when she thought of the strange experience before, she was inevitably a little worried.
The water here is really too deep, what if Ye Yuan cannot grasp it.
After Shirley Yang settled everyone, she finally had time to observe Queen Jingjue's coffin.
This place is almost exactly the same as the scene in her dream.
A lifelike coffin made of thick tree trunks, in which lies a woman wearing a mask. However, a bright flower is missing from the coffin.
At this moment, there was a voice deep in her heart calling her, asking her to hurry up.
She walked to the Kunlun Sacred Tree involuntarily, her body seemed to be out of control, and she reached out to grab the mask of the female corpse.
The strong curiosity deep in her heart and the constant calling made her completely lose her former composure and calmness.
Soon, her hand grabbed the golden mask.
"Creak..."
There was a sound like loose joints, but it could no longer elicit any reaction from Shirley Yang.
At this time, she was already fascinated by the mask, and she was extremely eager to see the face under the mask!
…
The raging fire burned most of the bones into ashes, but there were some things that Ye Yuan's flames couldn't do anything about.
Ye Yuan is not disappointed, after all, this is what he hopes to see, and this may be the key to breaking the situation.
Putting away the flames, Ye Yuan continued to flap his wings, and all the ashes were piled up on a cliff, revealing the things that were not moved by the flames.
This is a skeleton, an extremely huge skeleton. A rough estimate is that the skeleton is over a thousand meters long and more than twenty meters high.
This is a giant python with no legs or horns.
Therefore, it is really just a giant python, not a dragon.