nbsp; "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, seemingly speaking to everyone as well as himself.
"Let's go, everyone be vigilant and keep a distance." Xiao Yan raised his head and without any unnecessary words, he led everyone to fly downwards.
All the way down, it brought up a cloud of smoke and dust. Everyone was silent and looked very dull. They were wary of their surroundings. The thrills along the way seemed to contrast too strongly with the tranquility of the place, which made people feel uneasy.
"Look, that's the magic core." Ziying can always discover 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 sky." Feng analyzed, and said to the wind 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. There must be a lot of monster cores. It's a pity that this place is not very round." Big, otherwise it would be really developed.”
"Young Master Xiao is really 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, with a faint blood color. diffused in it. 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 seems as if 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, and the sense of space and layering of hardness and softness, contrasting depth and depth make the picture lifelike.
Xiao Yan and others all lamented that even sculpture and painting could reach such a point. They could only imagine how powerful they were back then. Unfortunately, the years have been ruthless, and all the heroic pride has been buried in the billowing dust of history.
Everyone walked forward, filled with pictures, heroes and rust all the way. However, the traces of time cannot take away the weight of ancient times, and the reincarnation of history always leaves 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 shot out 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 one could only vaguely see an undulating black shadow in front of them, densely packed with fifty people.
Arrows rained down like a rain of arrows, and the arrow energy spread thickly outside the shield. Fortunately, the power was not strong, and it only caused ripples on Xiao Zhan's shield. Everyone took a breath and looked intently, as 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, with the bone bow in hand, and the arrows are ringing continuously, in an orderly manner, obviously very wise.
"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 Emperor Continent are just three-star monsters. At present, these are at least five-star early stages." Le Shaolong shook his head and said. He used to be the assistant manager of an auction house and was familiar with the magic cores of various types of Warcraft, and he also learned about many Warcraft by the way.
"These should be the legendary witches and centaurs. Look at the witch masks on their faces. They are naturally generated. The witches and centaurs are not very strong. They only work in groups. They are extremely intelligent, and the witchcraft they possess is enhanced. It's mysterious and unpredictable, hard to guard against, and quite a headache." Le Shaolong continued to introduce.
Although Le Shaolong emphasized the witchcraft of Centaur Shaman, everyone was relieved when they heard that they were only at the early stage of five-star level. Although they were cautious, their vigilance was reduced a lot.
"A magical beast like this is focused on speed and agility, and its defense is definitely not strong. 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 shaman mask of the centaur and the horse, covering the body. In an instant, hundreds of thunder and lightning burst out from the bone bow in the hand, and the lightning flashes flew and gathered in the mid-air. It became a river of arrows, thousands of arrows swirling around, flying towards 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 rapidly under the halo. These arrows are connected end to end, one arrow after another. The arrow behind hits the tail of the arrow in front, and the arrow breaks, leaving only the first arrow. It seems that all the arrows are accelerated only for this arrow.
The speed of the first arrow was extremely fast, and 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.
quick! It’s almost time for no one to react!
In just an instant, death came before Xiao Yan's eyes!
"Capture the thief first. Capture the king first." The wisdom of the centaurs and shamans was chillingly high. They seemed to know that Xiao Yan was the real leader and the least powerful.
