Chapter 1759: Escape from death
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Dragon Zero
- Tang Shisan heads
- 1382 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:16:07
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Thinking of the monuments in the jungle, Bing Zhixie looked down at his bandaged arm. He hurriedly took Kun back to the Qianling tribe for half a day, and finally saved Kun's life at the last minute. The Heart Witches given by the Clan Grandmother were really deadly. When Kun was brought back, he was on the verge of dying. The pain caused by the Heart Witches made her the strongest warrior of the thousand tribes. Screaming.
The grandmother finally saved her. Although she let Bing Zhixie and Kun eat the poisonous worms of the Heart Witch, she didn’t really want Kun to die there, but the fear of the'fetal demon' made the whole clan fight. I was scared in my heart, afraid to anger the god, and hoped that I would solve the nightmare that had been entangled with the tribe forever.
Now that the nightmare has not been eliminated, the pregnant women in the tribe in these two days are still palpitation at night, and the grandma's anger was originally unwilling to rescue, so as to calm the anger of the so-called "spirit". Bing Zhixie told the clan grandmother the situation in the mystery and told her the root cause of the nightmare of the clan. As long as the sword is pulled out, the nightmare in their minds will disappear, and the so-called ‘spirit’ or the fetal demon will also disappear with it, which he can guarantee.
After hearing her doubts, her grandmother surrendered in the shadow of fear, or she completely got rid of the oppression of the "spirit". After weighing again and again, her grandmother showed her enlightenment and courage, and expressed her willingness to believe in ice childish evil once more. Bing Zhixie and Kun dispelled the poison of the heart witch.
The root of all problems now lies in the seal of that dark temple. If the seal is lifted, all this will be lifted. Just pull out the core of that seal, that strange sword! And that sword has been pulled by him.
"Time can't wait any longer." Bing Zhixie knew that the people of the Clan's grandmother and the Qianling tribe lived in fear day and night, and he didn't want to delay here any longer. The injury on his hand has not yet healed, but he doesn't want to wait here, and the medicine in his luggage and bag is back.
"Let's go." Bing Zhixie stepped on a few steps, flew out of the cliff, and the moonlight dragon crawling on the ground sniffing and smelling raised a surprised and puzzled look, and gave up playing alone and followed from behind.
Bingzhixie showed his intentions to the grandma, and left without waiting for the grandma’s request to send the warriors in the tribe together. This time the Pegasus did not follow, maybe it was really scared.
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Mountain fires are still burning. Even if there is rain almost every day in the Feiyun area, the mountain fires caused by natural disasters have not yet been completely extinguished. One day and one night, in the evening Bing Zhixie saw a large area of scorched earth on the ground.
The falling meteorites destroyed many things and exposed many monuments that had not been seen before. Those are the traces of the ancients who lived here. An ancient country, an annihilation that disappeared at any time in the historical tide, may leave no records of state civilization.
"Although it's unclear what the outside world is like, it looks like a big trouble is happening." Bing Zhixie looked at the distant sky at a height of several thousand meters in the afterglow of the sunset, and the dark edge of the northeast sky could be seen dark. One piece, there was something tumbling over here, though it was still far away.
He did not make much guesses, and found the location of the mysterious monument again, and once again saw a huge deep pit smashed into the mountains after a meteorite fell.
The pit is more than a dozen kilometers wide, like a dark pot bottom, constantly emitting black smoke. Under the impact of high temperature and high pressure, many black crystals formed in the pits. Most of the fire in the pit has been extinguished, but still a few clusters of afterfire are burning. Seeing the sky soon there will be another shower, and it will be a matter of time before these remnants of fire are suppressed.
The biggest meteorite that fell nearby fell from a diagonal thorn, and there was no hidden monument in the center, but it still destroyed a lot of monuments, making the ancient enchantment that protected the monument from being discovered for thousands of years. Once once.
The enclave was destroyed, the mountain on the southwest side collapsed for the most part, and the ancient ruins combining the virtual and the real lost its virtual part, revealing its true side. Bingzhixie no longer has to find the stone gate that was not seen due to the collapse of the mountain, and fell directly into the gap above the half-scorched soil.
Half of the monument square is still there, from time to time, the cracked rolling stone slipped into the small crater that was impacted. Bing Zhixie soon saw a strange mass burning in the square, and something was twisting in the flame from time to time.
"It's the Swallow Dragon Cardamom..." The ice child evil flame stopped ten meters away, and the twisted scroll in the flame was the vine whip of'Swallow Dragon Cardamom'. This one, who had hurt him before and had been guarding this monument for the master, eventually ended his life in this way. This ninth-order Warcraft was obviously struck by a meteorite, struggling with its final life only before the fire swallowed it up.
The stone pavilion in the square is still there, but the stone bridge connected to the direction of the atrium has collapsed. Bingzhixie lightly stretched his body, flew towards the broken stone bridge, and stepped on the road to the atrium again.
The hills on both sides of the stone road were also hit by meteorite, and a large number of fallen mountains filled the stone path. The trace of the impact on the mountain can be seen. The large meteorite fell obliquely from the top of the mountain, and finally fell more than ten kilometers away. The impact caused it to generate many small meteorites, distributed in the square and around Everywhere.
The atrium also suffered a lot of damage, but at this time many Warcraft monsters appeared nearby, a large number of dragon mayflies floated in the air, blue, purple, yellow, brown, and their wings fluttered with high frequency, everywhere It's all whistling sounds. These guys were all frightened by the fall of the meteorite and emerged from the grotto.
Bing Zhixie acted more carefully. Although the dragonfly may have poor eyesight, it has a strong sense of temperature. In addition, their amphibious existence is near the special dragon family, which is infected by their dragon family power and gains power similar to the dragon family. Bing Zhixie is not afraid of these guys, but does not want to find uncomfortable.
There are many cracks in the forward stone path, and the drainage holes on both sides are also cracked due to the impact of the fall and the vibration of the mountain. Bingzhixian magic all the way, carefully pushed the dragon mayfly around, and soon came to the mysterious dark palace built under the mountain wall again.
The corner of the dark hall collapsed, and the original entrance door was also crushed under the rubble. In the evening, the dim sunlight fell on the dark hall that had never seen the sun. The rain wetted and formed mud.
Bing Zhixie climbed up on the falling stone in the dark palace and looked around. Before being trapped here, thanks to the falling meteorite smashing the corner of the dark palace, he and his life were saved. Such a fluke made him dare not think about it.
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