Chapter 364 Believers of the Dragon of Candlelight
Amidst the deafening sound of artillery fire, Ye Cheng quickly shuttled through the blast of wind and sand. His body was covered with a layer of ice armor as thin as cicada wings, which could help him resist the damage caused by alchemy ammunition. At this time, he heard Screams came from all directions.
The screams mixed with the gunfire.
Obviously, his subordinates were already dealing with the surrounding militants.
These militants are the local Evolutionary Guild in Egypt. Their predecessor was an extremist organization active in the Sinai Peninsula at the end of the 20th century. They had planned and launched many terrorist attacks. They were religious fanatics themselves, and they were once violently eliminated. Later, after the new era opened, this group of people plunged into the third site and established a new home.
No, not so much building as plundering.
The people who originally lived in the third site were a group of primitive survivors. They were the Copts who voluntarily entered the restricted area five hundred years ago because of their religious beliefs, and were the true descendants of ancient Egypt.
But the real people in power in the country of Egypt have always been the sacrificial group, which is mainly composed of gods and humans. Even during the period of being Hellenized and ruled by the Romans, they have always remained highly active in secret and maintained their own society. status and maintain the purity of culture and lineage.
As for those primitive remnants, they were just slaves or lower-class people enslaved by them in ancient times, so naturally they didn't care.
But the main reason why the Heavenly Man Organization wants to support the armed forces in the restricted area to expel these primitive remnants is actually to seal off the secrets of the Land of the Fallen Dragon.
These primitive remnants have lived in the restricted area for five hundred years, and they can always find something from the ancient local ruins. Their years of exploration into nature have actually given them a very special religious belief, which is the belief in dragons. worship.
You must know that there are no dragons in the strict sense of the word in ancient Egyptian mythology.
To be more precise, there is no real Eastern Dragon.
Did the primitive remnants of Egypt worship the Eastern Dragon?
It was obvious that they had touched upon the secrets of the Land of the Fallen Dragon.
In order to keep the Celestial Being secret, they must be expelled.
Supporting the armed forces in the restricted area is the best way.
After all, the Celestial Being Organization does not always operate within the restricted area.
What I didn't expect was that these armed forces supported by the Heavenly Man Organization would actually rebel. Sure enough, people would do some irrational things under extreme fear. After these people were infected with the epidemic, they desperately wanted to save their lives. Find a cure.
That's why the idea came to the Tianren Organization.
Bang.
An alchemical rocket fell, but it was frozen into ice by the cold fog in mid-air, and fell to the ground like a hard stone.
Ye Cheng followed up and crushed it with a kick, and then shot out an ice pick, killing a militant hiding behind the dunes. The absolute low temperature froze him into an ice sculpture.
He raised his hand to set up a huge ice shield, and then rushed forward against the dense rain of bullets. The sound of bullets hitting the ice was so dense that it was like a heavy rain.
Deep in the sand is a fortress made of huge rocks, surrounded by dilapidated barbed wire and broken sandbags. Military facilities and large energy equipment can be seen everywhere.
The militants gathered at the base.
Following Ye Cheng's order, the celestial beings rushed forward like ghosts, took off in the face of a hail of bullets, landed heavily behind the sand pile, and started killing.
No cover, but unscathed.
Every fall of the Celestials triggered a huge explosion. The evolvers from the local armed forces were frightened. It turned out that all alchemical weapons seemed so ridiculous in the face of absolute strength. The opponent only needed the purest violence. You can crush them.
The sun in the sky became extraordinarily bright at some point, and rays of golden sunlight criss-crossed the battlefield. This was to prevent sneak attacks by White Walkers during the battle.
This is a simplified version of the Sun God Matrix.
"Ten o'clock direction, fifty-seven meters away, fire clearing completed."
"At seven o'clock, at a distance of ninety-four meters, heavy firepower was detected!"
"Twelve o'clock direction, 102 meters away, requesting support!"
The indifferent voices of the heavenly beings came and went.
The militants hiding behind the bunkers sometimes couldn't even see clearly the enemy's movements. They were approached as soon as their eyes were blurred. The barrel of the heavy machine gun was cut off with a knife, and they lost their firepower.
Then the dagger was pierced through their throats, and they were bleeding.
"Requesting...support!"
Some militants fell in the sand, desperately calling for their teammates.
There is no mercy in the eyes of the heavenly beings. The resistance of these armed forces is like a mayfly shaking the tree. They claim to be the descendants of gods and hold huge power inherited from ancient times. Naturally, they will not care about these insignificant people. et al.
They can support this group of people.
They can also kill the group.
"Are these people crazy?"
One Heavenly Man said calmly: "How dare you resist us."
"Who knows?"
Someone replied: "Maybe he's crazy."
They accelerated across the battlefield, flying through the air like swift bison, knocking away mountains of sandbags with brute strength.
"Requesting for increased firepower coverage..."
Before the militants hiding behind the sandbags could finish speaking, they were shaken into a **** mist by the huge impact, but fortunately their message had been passed on.
A green-painted alchemy rocket was probed from an artificial fortress, but before the operator could launch it, he saw a celestial being stomping his feet, and a violent shock wave came like a tidal wave.
There was a bang.
The fortress collapsed instantly.
Ye Cheng gently exhaled a breath of cold air. The temperature in the entire military base suddenly dropped to minus 40 degrees. The sand was covered with layers of thin ice, and ice flowers bloomed.
"Target, kill them!"
A large number of armed men appeared behind the dilapidated stone building. Heavy weapons were aimed at him and opened fire. Rockets struck through the air, but they were frozen into ice in an instant.
"Are these people crazy?"
Ye Cheng couldn't understand it, but he soon discovered the clues, because he saw a dilapidated factory built by man. The house was full of some ancient witchcraft circles inherited from Africa. In fact, to put it bluntly, it had strong regional characteristics. It's just an alchemical matrix.
For example, the head of a baboon, the carcass of an eagle, dry ground mice into powder, etc.
In the eyes of an arrogant person like Ye Cheng, this kind of ancient witchcraft is actually quite ridiculous and crude. It is nothing more than some technologies of the Heavenly Man Organization in ancient times leaked out and learned by the local indigenous people. It was just superficial, and later developed into the so-called witchcraft.
The function of this witchcraft is to ward off evil spirits.
The alchemical matrix in the factory building was filled with thick corpses.
Yes, thick.
Thick is a very inappropriate word to describe a corpse.
But those corpses were covered in thick dark matter, looking like something between humans and ghosts. They were stuffed into the steel-making furnace and burned, emitting a fishy smell.
"The epidemic broke out so quickly? It looks like the product of failed transformation. No wonder these people suddenly went crazy..." Ye Cheng knew very well that not long ago, the Heavenly Man Organization had received their request to take refuge in the safe haven, but The senators refused without mercy.
Next, the environment at the third site will get worse and worse.
Resources will be scarce.
Where can I find this group of people?
Ye Cheng looked at the stone building in the distance and suddenly let out a breath of cold air.
The cold wind howled like a giant dragon and suddenly swallowed up the stone building.
The militants and their bunkers were frozen into ice sculptures.
Finally collapsed.
The militants who came after hearing the news were frightened when they saw this scene. They turned around and fled to the deepest part of the base, and they all took refuge in the basement.
Ye Cheng turned around and looked into the depths of this military base. There are still traces left by the local primitive survivors, such as altars and sculptures for sacrifices. The huge rock walls are also carved with dragon totems. , weathered but still clearly visible.
The dragon's scales are engraved with complex patterns.
That's an ancient script.
Ye Cheng knew that kind of ancient writing.
Translated into modern Chinese, it is just one word.
candle!
Few people know that the legend of dragons once spread on the land of Africa. The indigenous people in the desert once witnessed such miracles and carved that great scene on ancient stone slabs for generations to come. handed down.
At the beginning of the 19th century, Napoleon of France led an expeditionary force to Egypt. It is said that they wandered on both sides of the Nile for a long time, built a lot of fortifications, and finally turned back without success. Some local indigenous people said that the emperor was actually very curious about dragons and once coveted the power of dragons. For this purpose, he collected various classics and searched all over Europe but found nothing, and finally came to Africa. .
But the most legends about giant dragons are still in the East.
Napoleon's ultimate goal was also in the East. He even once said: "I see that if I stay here all the time, I will lose myself; everything here is dilapidated and my glory has disappeared. Little Europe is no longer enough for me, I want to go to the East to find the fountain of my glory."
There are many reasons why I didn't go to the East in the end.
One is that the distance is really too far to hit.
The second is that the extraordinary civilization in the East has always been very powerful.
It is obvious that Napoleon is also an evolver with a high probability. Although the period of his rise was a period of change when the Celestial Organization lost control of the world, he may have received some inheritance from ancient times and thus rose with an unstoppable trend.
Few people know that Napoleon collected a painting.
The painting was copied from ancient books on both sides of the Nile.
The name of the painting is "Candle Day".
It is said that in that painting, the dim sky at sunset is illuminated by candlelight, the flowing dusk clouds are burning like flames, the wind and sand in the desert suddenly become violent, and a huge rugged skeleton spans The dilapidated ancient city was littered with corpses that had been burned to charcoal.
The indigenous people in the desert describe that when the foehn wind blows, stripes like dragons and snakes will appear in the desert, guiding you to the place where the gods sleep.
If this painting is true, then there is actually an undiscovered ruin deep in the desert, which is the legendary Land of the Fallen Dragon.
Of course the Celestial Being Organization knows the truth.
But over the years, the secret has not been touched.
At this moment, the heavenly beings of Fengsha all ended their respective battles and walked over with blood-stained daggers. They are all the top elites in the world, mastering the oldest evolutionary system. To deal with this group of inferior militants, It's simply not too easy.
"First of all, we need to confirm the life and death of Elder Sada, and secondly, clear out all the armed forces here. If nothing else, this armed force should also control some local primitive survivors. When we find them later, remember to leave them alive and enter the Meteor Dragon We still need their help when we are out of the land." Ye Cheng raised his head against the huge ice shield and looked through the wind and sand.
He paused: "Miss Xia Zhu also needs the cooperation of those survivors."
"clear."
The heavenly beings responded in low voices.
Ye Cheng picked up the retro communicator and whispered: "Fang Pu, I have made clear the militants in the military base and will bring Miss Xia Zhu over in ten minutes. It will be sunset soon. According to Nordic mythology and According to the description in Eastern mythology, the Dragon of Candlelight always wakes up at sunset, the moment when light and darkness alternate.”
He paused: "Prepare the equipment and locate the direction of the dimension."
Fang Pu's voice came from the intercom: "Understood."
"I'm going to look for Elder Sada, and someone will pick you up."
Ye Cheng continued to attack the depths of the military base with a cold face.
In the ruins outside the base, Fang Pu waved his hand and motioned for the team to follow.
Furukawa Ichigo came over with his housekeeper, and their subordinates were all carrying heavy equipment boxes. This was the latest dark matter detector produced by the military.
This could help them locate the Dark Matter of the Dragon of Candlelight.
"Is it going so well?"
Xia Zhu lowered the brim of his hat, his face expressionless under his sunglasses. Celestial beings had already come out of the wind and sand. They had eliminated the armed men who were ambushing around and came to greet the team.
It's just that no one noticed that a few of these people had slightly stiff faces, and their expressionless faces looked extremely weird. It was as if they felt their ears were a little itchy, so they stretched out their fingers to drill into their ears. He dug it out and pretended as if nothing had happened.
Rotting maggots crawled out of the seemingly normal ear holes.
Xia Zhu's steps suddenly stopped.
The eyes under the brim of the hat looked deeply at them.
His right hand held down the revolver at his waist.
"Ouch!"
Someone's strange cry rang out in the wind and sand.
The burly and ferocious Golden Martial God pulled out a rotting corpse from the sand, and the thick dark matter suddenly spurted out, covering it like mud and swallowing it completely.
"Detected from the Corrupted Death..."
By the time the dark matter was recovered into the body, the rotten corpses had completely disappeared.
"It's so exciting. This is no restricted area of life. It's like a cafeteria. It's so exciting!" The burly God of War spoke human words, but his hoarse voice carried the clarity of a young man and a kind of perversion. and neurotic excitement.
The land of the dead is a very large ecological circle. Anyone who can survive here, except for the evolved ones, are ghosts and alien species.
There are many different species.
Like lizards and snakes traveling in the desert, or poisonous scorpions and centipedes.
Of course, there are also monitor lizards and falcons.
They have all mutated into deformities.
Of course, there are also cute ones such as Egyptian cats.
But one bite can bite your head off.
The **** of war controlled by Lu Fuji is running rampant in the land of the dead. He has no interest in the mutated alien species. All he wants to hunt are the white ghosts at the top of the food chain.
For some unknown reason, he has not encountered any Aragami so far.
But they devoured a large number of overlord-level White Walkers along the way.
At this moment, after eating a lot of food, his dark matter has expanded to the extreme. He is only one-tenth away from completing the final evolution and becoming the top overlord in the sixth stage.
However, in the desert, there was a desolate wind.
The God of War looked around, but there was no sign of life left.
The aliens had already fled long ago when they sensed the arrival of higher life forms.
As for the White Walkers in this area...
It has been eaten up by him.
"No more? It's gone now?"
The burly God of War froze in place.
Breeding rapidly, keeping me awake at night!
The golden **** of war fluttered his wings, flying in the desert like a fallen angel in mythology. His lightning speed was like Gundam in the anime, with sparks and lightning all the way.
Ever since the corrupt **** of death passed judgment on the evolvers of the third site in the name of the human body, the desert environment has become strange again. The originally chaotic ecological environment suddenly has rules, and the white ghosts are often Haunted in droves.
The God of War once saw a large-scale gathering of White Walkers. The scene was as majestic as the infected bodies in zombie movies, but it was not a collective hunt like an army, but hugging together to strangle and bite. Devouring each other's dark matter, they complete their evolution.
In the past two days, there were many expedition teams in the restricted area that had not had time to evacuate. They were so scared when they saw that scene, because a terrifying overlord-level White Walker was about to be born.
Then there is no more.
Because even more terrifying gods and demons descended from the sky, dismembered the fifth-stage corpse-eating ghost in an extremely brutal way, and then disappeared into the wind and sand with steps that they did not recognize.
The expedition team did not feel lucky, but fainted on the spot.
Because they discovered that the terrifying **** and demon could actually hum a song...
"I am the all-powerful one who can conquer the world at will and be looked up to by thousands of people..."
When Wu Shen left, he also took a look at the situation in the restricted area.
What evolvers discuss most is the disease spreading in the restricted area.
Some people think that is nonsense.
Some people think it is a threat from the so-called gods.
Many people have already felt physical discomfort, but they have not found out the cause for a while. They just feel inexplicable panic and mental abnormalities.
Evolved people in major gathering places are also getting sick one after another.
Fortunately, the Human Watch Army has officially settled in major gathering places, which gives those evolved a sufficient sense of security. The technology and power of the military are the best guarantee.
In addition, strange phenomena occurred in the restricted area.
That is someone who encountered the White Walkers in the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin in the restricted area.
This is very strange, just like Pokémon players encountering Kyogre in a volcano, or discovering swimming Groudon under the sea. The White Walkers in this evolutionary chain of the God of Origin were only recently confirmed.
All of a sudden, I crossed the ocean and came to Egypt.
And it's a wild White Walker.
Why, the White Walkers can also sneak in?
Little did they know that this was deliberately released by Lu Fuji. In just a few days, the White Walkers with the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin have grown up. Although the individuals witnessed are still quite weak, as long as there is enough time, they will always Can evolve into an overlord.
"Currently I don't know what will happen to the White Walkers in the evolutionary chain of the Corrupted Death, and the White Walkers in the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin. In fact, I can directly let the God of War be swallowed by a certain **** of waste, and then we will see the effect. How about it." Lu Fuji controlled the God of War to search in the desert. He had already begun to consider how to commit suicide when he couldn't find any monsters in the wild.
Even he himself felt a little crazy.
"These evolvers also evacuated quickly enough. I also want to see if there is a more talented possessor of the ghost technique, so that he can experience a great creation ceremony..."
Today, the God of War saw no traces of the evolvers in the desert. It seemed that they all realized that the disease had begun to spread among the people, so they no longer struggled for wealth or power, but hurried to the border of the restricted area. , I want to leave this place of right and wrong.
"Well, let's not forget about business."
The God of War murmured softly: "The evil woman's senior sister..."
At the end of the endless wind and sand are desolate ancient ruins. The aircraft hidden in the sandstorm shows a vague outline. This is because the sand hits the cabin and the clues can be seen.
The God of War folded his wings and landed in front of the aircraft. The footprints here had long been covered by the wind and sand, but in the White Walker state, his five senses were very sharp and he could smell the smell and move forward.
He was walking through the desolate ancient ruins, and the sun was setting on the horizon.
Under the pressure of the overlord level, they did not encounter any attacks.
After walking one kilometer, he suddenly stopped.
Because the god's seed throbbed again.
There was a long-lost, strong reaction.
Even the God of War felt palpitations in his heart.
That feeling can even be transmitted to the body.
"What?"
The God of War broke through the air and moved forward like a bolt of lightning.
When he came to the battlefield that was devastated by bombings, the wind and sand were filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke, the flames were burning on the corpses, and the scorched smell was nauseating.
It was obvious that this was a military base, controlled by militants from a certain force. Broken corpses were everywhere on the ground. Of course, there were also fragments of bombs and shell casings rolling in the wind. The traces of the battle were clear at a glance, but they were all around. It was eerily silent.
There was a fierce battle here not long ago.
Lu Fuji smelled the scent of perfume.
Hmm, a familiar perfume smell.
Members of the Celestial Being Organization are not worthy of perfume.
But one person does.
That person was Xia Zhu, who came as a specially appointed expert. Her perfume was not overpowering or overpowering, it was like a natural gardenia, pure and fragrant.
At this moment, the God of War suddenly turned his head.
Because there was another strange movement from the God's Seed.
It's not the throbbing feeling before.
But the desire to hunt.
The Martial God strode forward and came to a collapsed stone house. A human hand was found among the dusty rubble, waving helplessly.
"help…"
The man spoke English.
The God of War lifted up the pile of rubble.
At this moment, the person in the rubble was struggling painfully, looking like he was seriously injured. He rolled down like a rag bag and fell into the sand.
"Are you okay? What happened here?"
The God of War squatted down and asked in a hoarse voice.
That is at this moment.
The wind and sand suddenly became violent.
The victim suddenly raised his head, grabbed his throat with lightning speed, and showed a strange smile: "Your body... is very good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned.
Because the person in front of me is not human at all.
But a burly and ferocious Angel of Power.
"Angel of power?"
The disguised victim was stunned.
This is an Arab, his face is tanned by the sun, but his eyes are a strange pure black, it looks like his eyeballs have been removed leaving only eye holes.
His body was covered in body spots and his ears were crawling with disgusting maggots.
"Didn't expect that?"
Valkyrie knew early on that there was a White Walker in the rubble, but he didn't expect that what he saw after pushing away the rocks was a human being. It was obvious that this was a weird complex.
Not like a human being.
Not just a white ghost either.
This is like the crazy corpse-eating cultists he saw when Lu Buer was participating in the mission in the Linhai District half a year ago. Their bodies were infected with dark matter.
That's probably what it feels like.
Back then Lu Fuji had witnessed with his own eyes, a second-level thorn ghost opened the mouth of an evolver, directly poured the rich dark matter into it, and took away his body.
It was at that time that Lu Fuji realized how terrifying the dark matter was.
This thing can be parasitic in the human body.
But the monster in front of him is obviously different. He seems to retain a high degree of wisdom, and there is a lot of dark matter flowing in his body, giving people the feeling of a incomplete human body!
Disease!
This is the person infected with the disease!
Rich corpse liquid flowed from the monster's right hand.
However, the corpse liquid did not cause any harm to the God of War.
Such is the power of the immortal body.
The most powerful super tank in the world.
A trace of confusion flashed in the monster's eyes. The opponent was obviously of the same kind, but he could feel the fluctuations of human consciousness. Even if the White Walkers in this evolutionary chain also have immortal power, they should not be so powerful at the current stage. Defensive ability is the right thing.
This already involves the concept of immortality.
It's just like the strange ghost skills possessed by the best among humans!
"That's it?"
The God of War made a hoarse and cold voice, grabbed his head and released thunder and lightning.
In the sound of thousands of birds chirping, the monster was suddenly burned into a charred corpse.
The God of War released the rich dark matter and swallowed it up again!
When the power of dark matter was integrated into his body, he once again made a sour voice, and was secretly shocked: "The White Walkers seem to be different this time. They have a high degree of intelligence, and they can tell at a glance that I am a force angel. With this Those who have knowledge should be from ancient times!”
The ancient White Walkers had the ability to think.
Extremely rare among White Walker individuals.
"It seems that this military base has been infected by the disease."
The Martial God let out a breath of turbid air, casually reached into the charred corpse, and broke off a bone to use as a weapon. He braced himself and strode into the military base.
At present, it seems that the evolved people infected with the disease are extremely dangerous. No one knows when the dark matter in these people will condense into white ghosts and usurp their bodies.
If you don't carefully observe the changes in appearance, it will be difficult to even detect their changes.
If it weren't for Lu Fuji having the seed of a god, it would be difficult to predict in advance.
Fortunately, the evolver infected by the disease is not very strong, and the dark matter cannot grow to a very strong level in his body, so he can be easily crushed to death.
But it would be a different situation if it parasitized into the body of a powerful evolver.
"The methods of the Corruption of Death are indeed terrible. If this epidemic is really like this, it will be really difficult to control it. It is unimaginable that in the era of the gods of ancient Egypt, they paid such a tragic price to end that epidemic. The life disaster..." The Martial God looked around the silent military base, and now he could only hope that some of the heavenly people were still alive.
He sniffed the lingering scent of living people in the air and chased deeper into the base.
It was approaching dusk now, the twilight was falling in thousands of ways, and the gravel was spinning in the wind.
Suddenly, Lu Fuji felt a familiar aura.
A violent, fierce, hot breath.
At this moment, Lu Fuji seemed to have returned to the underground neighborhood of Linhai City, seeing the fire burning in the old low-rise building, and the man's cold voice sounded in his ears.
"Burn the sky, one style."
The dark underground tunnel was suddenly illuminated by a flash of fire, and the girl's indifferent voice sounded in the silence, like a judgment: "Burn the sky, one style."
Bang.
It was clearly a gunshot, but it also sounded like the roar of a dragon.
The gods burned in the flames, like evil spirits surging in the sulfur hell, and were instantly burned to ashes and annihilated in the void.
Xia Zhu put down the revolver in his hand and held the heavy equipment box in his other hand. He turned around and said, "You all hide behind me and don't come into contact with anyone."
The housekeeper was frightened.
Furukawa Ichigo's face was also very pale, and he said softly: "Miss, these are all members of the Celestial Being Organization. Is it really okay for us to just kill them like this?"
Not long ago, Miss Fang Pu escorted them to the depths of the military base in order to find some relics left by the original local residents.
But just when they were about to pass through the barbed wire fence of the military base, Xia Zhu suddenly secretly cast a spell and used a sudden burst of flames to disperse the team.
Then, in the chaos, they casually killed two heavenly beings who wanted to rush over to protect them, and ran all the way to an underground secret passage deep in the base, and then the scene in front of them happened.
This made the housekeeper and the others dumbfounded.
I don't know why the lady is going crazy.
You take the reward given by others and still kill people.
Is this reasonable?
"Don't ask, you won't believe it even if I say it, and you won't understand it even if you see it with your own eyes. You can't feel the dark matter, so your reaction will always be slower." Xia Zhu tore open a pack of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and I waved away the burning smell that filled the air, feeling a little unhappy.
"This fire-based numerology really stinks when it burns people."
She waved her hand and said calmly: "Follow me, don't leave me ten meters away. Beyond the scope of ten meters, I can't protect you. Remember, even when I'm unconscious, you can't leave me ten meters away." Otherwise you will be succumbed to the disease."
When Xia Zhu turned around, the person behind her could clearly see the red-hot spine lighting up under her jacket, like a ferocious keel, terrifying.
This is the Burning Sky Bone.
One of the best White Walkers in the world.
Masters the power of Burning Heaven.
Furukawa Ichigo is very aware of the young lady's strength and does not need their protection at all under normal circumstances.
On the contrary, here they need to be protected.
But the problem is that the lady is not normal.
Once overdrafted, Xia Zhu will fall into a coma.
This is similar to but different from Mr. Longque's situation back then. Her numerology collapsed not because of external forces, but because she was unable to control it due to her own rampage.
Like an overheated machine.
Once overloaded, it will crash.
Logically speaking, with Xia Zhu's identity and strength, she could hire some more powerful people, but she chose them, her closer and more trusted partners.
"Understood!"
Furukawa Ichigo and his butler followed closely behind the girl.
"Although the Tianren Organization gives us a commission, we also have our own purposes. Don't believe those old guys, they are hiding behind our backs. Before the new era, the Xia family had contacted them many times. Several times, I I saw them from a distance in the hospital and my second aunt told me that these people were not good people."
Xia Zhu's fingertips lit up with fire, and he walked forward in the dark corridor: "According to ancient records, the local indigenous people have a fanatical worship of the Dragon of the Day, and they built a huge underground space here for worship. A dragon from the age of myth."
She paused: "And it's human sacrifice."
For Furukawa Ichigo and others who live in the new era, the feudal habit of human sacrifice is simply unthinkable. After all, under the strict control of the Supreme Federation and the Akashic Holy Cult, alchemy has been strictly controlled. Those black magic black witches haven't been seen for many years.
No one noticed that when Xia Zhu said this, there was a trace of guilt and complexity in Xia Zhu's eyes, as well as a fleeting look of disapproval, and she was even a little speechless.
This underground ruins also looks very old. The mottled walls are about to fall off, and the murals once carved on the walls are so incomplete that it is difficult to decipher them. These are actually major discoveries that can shake up the archaeological community. It is a pity. No one can restore it at all.
Theoretically, Xia Zhu had never been here before, but when she saw the murals on the wall, she was in a trance. A trace of recollection flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Miss, why did the indigenous people of ancient Egypt believe in dragons?"
Furukawa Ichigo raised this question: "Is it just because the Dragon of Candlelight has appeared here before? But that **** is the incarnation of destruction, why is he loved by others?"
"There are so many questions. Didn't you know curiosity killed the cat?"
Xia Zhu rolled his eyes and spoke in a tone as if he had eaten chili peppers, but he gave an unexpected explanation: "First of all, although the Zhuzhi Dragon is known as the incarnation of destruction, that is caused by his own authority. Just like a kitten doesn't know that its claws can scratch people. Some things are beyond His control, can you understand?”
Furukawa Ichigo was silent for a second: "I don't understand."
In their understanding, gods are enemies.
God is the symbol of destruction.
Who cares if they mean it?
"So just go ahead and play with your katana."
Xia Zhu was silent for a second, her pretty face under her sunglasses expressionless: "You can't understand what gods are like. In my opinion, they are just cursed lives. Maybe you haven't seen the sky. According to the information of the human organization... the dragon of the day who came to this land was actually just a poor woman, and she had no choice. "
Furukawa Ichigo didn't understand at all, so he asked: "So, Miss, why do we need to take a trip to this muddy water? Although your purpose is to cure the disease... But with your ability, you can wait until this After this disaster is over, reaping the benefits is already extremely terrifying, let alone the Dragon of Candlelight involved here!"
Xia Zhu glared at him: "There's so much nonsense, just don't worry. As long as the Dragon of Zhuzhi really wakes up, I will definitely be able to sense it in advance. I have the Burning Sky Bones. As for reaping the benefits, you But it's a beautiful thought. If this epidemic is not properly resolved, you will die wherever you go. Since you decided to leave the Xia family and follow me, I will find a way to protect you. , try your best to let you all master the powerful ghost skills."
She paused and said faintly: "I can protect you now, but it will be hard to say in the future. As long as you all become stronger, no matter what happens to me, you will have the ability to protect yourself in this world. I can rest assured too.”
The housekeeper was a little moved when he heard this: "Miss, you can't say such things!"
Furukawa Ichigo said in a deep voice: "If you are no longer here, we will go with you!"
"pedantic."
Xia Zhu curled her lips: "Actually, I want to come here, but there is still something I want to figure out. If I don't figure that thing out, I don't know what to choose in the future."
As soon as she finished speaking, her expression became strange.
"It seems like something weird has broken in."
Xia Zhu raised her head and looked at the darkness above her head, muttering softly.
However, when she turned the tunnel, she suddenly couldn't help but scream, like a little girl who was frightened after seeing a scary scene in a horror movie.
The fire at his fingertips illuminated the dark rock wall.
A rotting corpse was nailed to the rock wall, as if it was smiling strangely.
"What the hell?"
Xia Zhu took a closer look and found that although the body was extremely decomposed, it had not been dead for more than a day, and he had nailed himself to death with a knife in his hands.
This means that the person committed suicide.
(End of chapter)
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