The warrior still wears bronze armor and holds his sword high.
The difference is that when I looked at them a second ago, they were still colorful and full of color. Whether they were bronze color, bright red blood, colorful animal skins..., all of them faded and scattered when I looked at them this time.
The animal skin covered by the war elephant turned into fly ash inch by inch, withered flesh and blood falling like dirt, and the mineral oil paint on the elephant's forehead was fading rapidly...
In the end, the majestic war elephant took on the appearance of a spliced-together collection of large bones that is common in dinosaur museums.
Just dry bones!
Even if it is reduced to withered bones, it still remains standing.
On the back of the elephant bones, the warrior's bronze armor kept getting dull and rusty, turning into black and gray in a very short period of time.
His flesh and blood turned to dust, leaving only his bones.
"Ahem~"
"Damn it, you scared me."
Hu Tu coughed, raised his head and chest, trying to resolve the embarrassment, but his voice was a little loud.
"Wow~~~"
The only remaining things on the war elephants and warriors, whether it was black armor, mottled swords, or other things, instantly turned to dust and scattered down.
"Isn't it?"
Hu Tu was dumbfounded.
He looked at his hands in disbelief, touched his mouth and nose, and then looked around guiltily, almost writing "It's not me, don't talk nonsense, it's none of my business" written on his face.
Zhu Wuneng's disdainful voice reached his ears: "Do you understand? You won't die, just keep your heart in your stomach and don't be surprised."
Hu Tu looked thoughtful. After all, he had heard too many similar stories. He quickly understood and suddenly said: "I understand.
The poison just now, as well as our hallucinations, all come from the paintings on it.
This elephant and the person on it are like door gods. The elephant is painted as if it were alive and then sealed inside.
I don't know how many years there has been no air. As soon as we opened it, the oil paint and other things immediately oxidized, so it became like this.
Then due to air convection, the toxins contained in the oxidized and peeled things poured into the passage just now.
We will see that hallucination and imagine the scene of charging war elephants. In fact, half of it is an hallucination caused by toxins, and the other half is because the oil paint flies away too fast. It is like taking off the whole suit and rushing towards it. Let us imagine it in the hallucination.
from."
Chen Yang glanced at Hu Tu in surprise.
Zhu Wuneng is, Tang Wan is.
Even those people from the afterlife sect around them.
It all means to be impressed.
Hu Tu was always out of tune, but what he said was logical and well-founded.
A fool will surely gain something after all his worries?
Zhu Wuneng choked and coughed: "You are right."
He originally had itchy hands and wanted to slap him a few more times, so he asked Hu Tu to guess.
I didn’t expect Hu Tu to be able to say it outright.
Zhu Wuneng was also impressed.
Hu Tu felt the shocked gazes of everyone, and immediately raised his chest high, looking at Zixiong's appearance.
"You don't even care who I am? The heir to the gold medal!"
"authentic."
While patting his chest, he tried to pull out the golden talisman out of habit, but it was empty. Then he remembered that all the golden talismans had fallen on Chen Yang and the three of them. There was nothing hanging around his neck.
ah.
Hu Tu was relieved and said feebly: "That's why I just said it. The old white men and the others were too close. They inhaled almost all of them. There wasn't much toxin in total. It was all on them, so we are fine."
, just a little hallucination, they died."
Chen Yang didn't pay attention to what he said? These are obvious things.
He went straight forward, first touched the elephant's leg, and then observed the dull color on the ivory.
"Old pig, that's not right."
Zhu Wuneng had a solemn expression on his face, nodded, and said in an incredible tone: "Did we make a mistake?
But,
How could it be wrong?”
Chen Yang frowned.
What he found was exactly the same as Zhu Wuneng's.