Chapter 1219: Eleven Years of Burial

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2111Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
The collection went smoothly, and soon a map with a radius of five kilometers had been drawn.

Mo Fan took a look at Lingling's computer and found that the back of the map panel on it was densely packed with purple dots that gradually turned black. This showed that the number of dust storm hoppers rolled up was terrifying!

"Hurry up, those guys are not far from us!" Ge Ming glanced at the Dust Storm Demon Grasshopper with lingering fear and said to everyone.

With the monster distribution map, everyone can quickly choose a new route.

Everyone speeded up their march. Even though the dust hoppers were not attacking in their direction, the scope of the entire monsoon scourge was still very wide. If they didn't go out, they would be chewed up to the point where not even the bones and dregs were left.



After walking for about three kilometers, a hot wind rushed towards us, making everyone feel hot.

Looking back, the Stormhoppers have already covered the area where they were just now. These evil-doing creatures have no interest in the Green-helmeted Leopards that live in that area. This is probably also giving support to the Green-helmeted Leopards' territory. It has set up a perfect protective umbrella, allowing the green-helmeted leopard stingrays to be in a state of almost no natural enemies, making their numbers extremely large.

The heat in the desert is getting stronger and stronger, and every particle of sand is scalding hot. It's like being in a steam oven. This is a great torture.

If it is too hot, ice and water mages need to constantly apply some little skills to relieve the heat. In a group of more than a dozen people, water mages and ice mages will continue to consume magic energy. Over time, they will also lose their combat effectiveness.

"We should be almost at the old inn. There used to be some hunters there, but now after more than ten years, there are monsters along the way and it is extremely dangerous. This inn is basically no different from being abandoned." Ge Ming said.

"Well, we have to plant a flag. Without the footprints of our human mages, wouldn't this world completely become a monster?"

"It should be right in front." Tong Li, who came together, said.

Kiritachi is very familiar with the desert, and he can find things buried under the sand.

Everyone followed a safe route. When they arrived at the Oasis Station, they could also rest. After all, the Station was once built there, which meant that it would not be too hot and had plants and water.

The inn is made of stones. Looking from a distance, half of it is covered by sand. Some wooden houses are exposed on the periphery. The eaves are only less than half a meter above the sand.

After Tongli arrived here, he quickly ran in, as if he was looking for something.

There are no monsters here in the inn, and the oasis is just a handful of tough plants, which are not as green as a small park in the city, so the heat has not actually been reduced much.

"Mo Fan, the Flame Mountain Range is probably not far from here. The temperature here is unusual." Lingling said to Mo Fan.

Lingling was detecting along the way. He couldn't use element detectors, but it wasn't a problem to use some normal temperature instruments. The hot wind blew from the north of the inn. I believe an old hunter said he saw flames here before. The mountains are not far away.

"Yes." Mo Fan nodded, called Zhang Xiaohou and said, "Monkey, wait and go to the north and try to see as far away as possible."

"Okay, Brother Fan, shall we separate from them here?" Zhang Xiaohou said.

"They should be heading west. After all, they are here to open up wasteland. They always need to go deeper into the desert. This station used to be a safe spot for many hunters and the military. It is not an open desert." Mo Fan said.

"My physical strength is pretty good. I'll go to the north to see now." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"Okay, be more careful." Mo Fan warned.

Zhang Xiaohou headed north, while the others stayed at the inn to rest.

He didn't use flight, flying in the desert wasn't a wise choice.

About one kilometer away from the inn, Zhang Xiaohou discovered that it was no longer all sand. He could gradually see some very dark rocks. Those rocks had been scorched by high temperatures and had many cracks. There were even more cracks in the cracks. flames burst out.

Seeing the flames surging, Zhang Xiaohou felt happy. It seemed that they had come to the right place.

What can make the temperature of this desert reach this high must be a very rare and turbulent fire element holy land. This kind of place is often a natural factory for spiritual seeds and soul seeds, and there are often many of them. If you really find the elemental holy land , then he really became famous all of a sudden!

"Why is there a cave here? Is there some kind of demon?" Zhang Xiaohou climbed to the heights of the rock formations and soon found a small cave facing the direction of the inn.

The cave was not deep, so it didn’t look like it could hide any big monsters. Zhang Xiaohou walked inside and found that there were some animal skins spread inside the small cave. There were also some burnt food on the skins, and many rusty ones. Daily props, knives, flints, iron pots...

Just when Zhang Xiaohou thought that this was something left by the hunters at the previous inn, he suddenly felt a burning sensation behind him.

dangerous! !

Zhang Xiaohou dodged at an extremely fast speed and saw a ball of hot flames flying past and hitting the rocks in the cave, blowing them to pieces.

Zhang Xiaohou turned around and suddenly found a dark man wearing only animal skin pants standing outside the cave. His hair was sloppy, his face was covered by a beard, and only a pair of beast-like eyes were revealed, staring at Zhang Xiaohou. .

The remaining flames illuminated the cave, and the savage seemed to see Zhang Xiaohou's appearance clearly. He couldn't help but froze, staring at him blankly.

"Human...Human??" The man spoke slurringly, as if he had forgotten the language.

"Who are you and why do you live here?" Zhang Xiaohou was also a little stunned.

Just now he saw that the living utensils had signs of use, and he immediately concluded that this small stone house was inhabited.

"I, me, you, you, army, our army, here, too..." The savage man completely forgot the language and was speechless for a long time.

After some difficult communication, the savage man dug out a medal from the hole and showed it to Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou looked at the medal and couldn't help but give a military salute and said: "So you are a soldier."

When the savage man saw Zhang Xiaohou's military salute, his body trembled slightly. He raised his hand suddenly and returned the standard military salute.

"How long have you been trapped here?" Looking at the savage man, Zhang Xiaohou felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

"No...I don't know..." The savage man shook his head.

"This place has been buried for eleven years. Have you lived here alone for eleven years?" Zhang Xiaohou asked in a low voice.

This question made the savage man burst into tears!