In an instant, the gloomy chill hit like an icy tide, penetrating deeply into the bone marrow. Gordon couldn't help but tremble all over, his heart beat wildly, and his body instinctively felt fear. His bones made a subtle "creaking" sound, as if he was being beaten.
Invisible ropes suddenly tied.
This must be the ghost town Sinbad talked about!
Gordon couldn't care less. Look, step a little faster and slide back quickly to keep a safe distance from the ancient city. He came to this legendary ghost town inexplicably. The strange things he encountered on the way were difficult to explain. The more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became.
many.
At that time, the water supply was cut off and the way forward was difficult to see. They were eager to get rid of the treacherous sand mountains and were attracted to the lake. When they arrived at the lake, they also needed to find a way out and solve the food crisis. Otherwise, they could only stay where they were and wait for death. As for the lake water
, cold and evil, with no grass growing around, how dare you drink it rashly? At this time, the strange appearance of the carriage, business travel became the only way to survive.
Either wait for death or come to the ghost town. Gao Deng suddenly had a flash of understanding. All this seemed accidental, but if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was secretly controlled by an invisible hand, pushing him to this place step by step.
If this is the case, no matter whether he rides on a horse thief's carriage, a business group, or looks for a way out, he will eventually face a ghost town.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind in just a few seconds. Gordon moved his figure and retreated tens of meters in a row. A roaring wind blew past him, and everything in front of him was gray. He couldn't see anything, and the sky seemed to be empty.
Turned into part of the vast dust.
After a while, the sand and dust slowly dispersed, revealing the gloomy outline of the ancient city. Gordon was shocked to find that the ancient city was still standing directly in front of him, and the distance between the two sides had not shortened at all.
And his feeling of being strangled by the rope became stronger and stronger.
Gordon jumped up with all his strength, shook continuously, and then swept more than ten meters to the left. But no matter how he moved, the distance between this ancient city and him never changed, as if Gordon was a horse with a rein, and the other end of the rope
Tethered tightly to the ghost town, it is difficult to break free.
The ghost town wants him to go in! The invisible hand forces him to go in!
All around, patches of sand rolled violently in the roaring wind, revealing numerous bones buried deep underneath.
Gordon felt like he was standing on a sea of bones and corpses!
He hesitated for a moment and tentatively walked towards the ancient city. The feeling of being tightened by the rope immediately eased.
Fifty meters - thirty meters - ten meters, as Gordon continued to approach, the ancient city became increasingly clear in the field of vision.
This is a huge thing, built with strange rocks and surrounded by a miserable wind. The battlements are like sharp fangs standing upside down, making it more ferocious and terrifying. Gordon vaguely saw a large number of strange rock paintings carved on the city wall, but
They were all eroded by wind and sand, making it difficult to see the whole picture. He could barely distinguish one of them: under the gloomy sky, countless green-faced, fanged, evil ghost-like creatures were distributed in a ring, kneeling on the ground, holding blood-stained corpses in their hands, holding them high
Overhead, in the middle, is a desolate and empty lake, shrouded in gloomy clouds and mist. A figure lies quietly on the water, with arms spread out, as if accepting the worship of thousands of evil ghosts.
Lake! That's the lake! Gordon was startled. He stared at the figure and subconsciously activated the fangs. Gradually, the blurred figure became clear: it was a colorful puppet with slender limbs and smooth skin.
Like jade, her face was covered with snake-shaped mysterious runes. She slowly turned her head and looked at Gordon, with a strange light suddenly emitting from her eyes.
Gordon was startled. He looked again and saw that there was still a hazy figure in the rock painting, with nothing out of the ordinary.
At this time, the entire ancient city suddenly "moved"!
Dark red blood seeped out of the city wall and flowed down quickly, like a scouring waterfall, dyeing the ancient city red.
"It smells like a stranger!" "Catch him!" "The new scapegoat is here!"... The blood boiled like lava, and a shrill and chaotic roar came out. All kinds of strange arms reached out of the blood, scrambling to grab Gordon.
.Some of them are as thick as tree trunks, some are covered with spikes, and some are shaped like tentacles. They are all made of blood and emit a strong putrid smell.
Gordon jumped up quickly and climbed over a bloody tentacle. When he landed on the ground, he kept walking and moved sideways to the left to avoid another bloody claw that was fiercely slapping at him.
His vest was lifted up. Before he could retreat, more bloody arms grabbed him.
In an instant, countless arms surrounded Gordon, as if trapped in a dense forest of vines. His eyes swept across the entire ancient city, only the city gate was open, and it was not stained by blood.
The wind blew out, and Gordon rushed towards the city gate at full speed, dodging the bloody arms that were coming at him. Sometimes he leaned to the ground, sometimes he leaped high, and every movement seemed to be like a bird's attack, and there was no trace of martial arts.
The dazzling bloody arm swept past Gordon and let out an unwilling roar. The city gate continued to approach, and a huge bloody arm as thick as a pillar suddenly pressed down and clasped towards Gordon, blocking the city gate tightly.
Behind Gordon, countless bloody arms were chasing and screaming, and they were very close. As long as he paused for a moment, he would be surrounded.
"Crash!" The cloak came out from Gordon's body, and with full power, he hit the giant arm first. When the two touched, part of the giant arm exploded, splashing blood rain in all directions. Gordon immediately jumped out of the giant arm.
He rushed past the wound on his arm, and blood splashed on his body, like strong acid, sizzling and smoking, and the snakeskin windbreaker was corroded with small holes.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the city gate, and his surroundings suddenly changed. The city gate turned into a bloody mouth, and he bit it down hard. The dense teeth were blowing the fishy wind, and they were only a few centimeters away from his head.
It was too late to dodge. Gordon kicked the ground with his toes and rushed forward with even greater acceleration. The bottom chakra rotated rapidly, and Gundalini rushed out, aiming at the longest fang and punching with all his strength.
With a "bang", the canine broke and a gap appeared. Gordon grabbed the root of the broken tooth with one hand and curled his limbs into a ball. The gap was just right for him to squeeze in. "Click! Click!" The other teeth were right there.
He bit down on his side and missed.
The bloody mouth opened again, returning to the shape of a city gate. Gordon passed by, only to hear a leaking curse from behind: "Damn it, I didn't bite it again!"
Entering the ancient city, Gordon began to slow down. The light in front of him was dim, the scenery was blurry and difficult to distinguish, and there was a filthy smell in the air. Directly opposite was a desolate open space, surrounded by huge rocks on both sides, and many dark deep caves were piled up.
Gordon walked over step by step. The surroundings were quiet. Occasionally, wisps of miserable smoke floated out from the cave, and whispers came from the fog. But when the smoke was blown away by the wind, there was nothing inside.
Not long after walking, Gordon saw a towering black figure standing in front of him, with teeth and claws swaying in the wind. It was a dead old tree, with withered branches and leaves, a charred trunk, and a corpse hanging on the bare branches, floating in the wind.
Rocking back and forth.
"Help me!" The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, stared straight at Gordon, and screamed!