Chapter 714

According to Colonel Kelman, what is hidden in the dust storm is a very strange pyramid. He got the heraldry only by touching the pyramid, so it is also the destination of people.

If the manager is really exiled to this world, then the pyramid is also the place where he is most likely to exist.

But except Kelman who fell into it by accident, there is no news about the dust storm and the Great Pyramid standing in the center. They don't know whether the building exists in the center of the wind column, because no one has ever arrived here in a sober state.

Huron hung the silver pendant around his neck. Even though he had a full set of life support system, he felt a little tired. How long has he been moving forward?

2 hours? Or four hours?

The colorful light curtain around can no longer arouse people's curiosity. No matter how beautiful the scene is, it can no longer surprise them in this passage. For the steel soldiers, it's very easy to maintain a fully armed and attentive state, but for Kelman and baslon, they have felt a bit of difficulty out of vigilance for a long time.

This passage of light seems to give them a feeling that there is no end. Kelman even doubts how he crossed this long distance into the Great Pyramid last time?

"Get ready, we're almost there!"

The wind sweeper's voice suddenly rang out in the hearts of the people. The news made them feel a little tired. Sure enough, after five minutes, a different halo appeared in front of them, just like a light gate, which showed a life scene completely different from the world.

Green grass, birds singing and flowers fragrant, in the light curtain, you can even see some special creatures, such as almost completely composed of red light birds flashing in the air, there is like a tall forest, which contains endless vitality.

"Captain!"

Huron yelled, "did you see this last time you came here?"

Kelman shook his head and said firmly, "no! As like as two peas, I remember clearly that there is only one piece of waste soil, just like the other stars of origin.

Huron and Grice looked at each other and saw the prudence and vigilance in each other's eyes. The sudden change of a place is not necessarily a good thing in many times, especially for this place with great secrets, even the spirit of life can not maintain the prosperity of life in a completely lifeless world.

"This last step..."

The wind sweeper muttered to himself, and his paw waved back, "get ready for battle! No matter what's ahead, we have to go in to know! "

With that, the tall Mantis demon stepped into the halo, and the smaller insects and black robed attendants who followed him took out their weapons one after another and followed him into it.

"Let's go in, too! Be ready to fight

Grice took his two axes in his hand again, and then the first one entered the light curtain in front of him, and the others quickly followed.

"Hoo..."

After entering the mysterious world, Huron saw the wind sweeper standing in the same place, spreading his hands and taking a deep breath. They did not disturb him. At the governor's command, the steel soldiers immediately dispersed and began to inspect the place.

"The false truth!"

Kirruk opened his compound eyes. He used his claws to slide gently on the small Bush around him. Huron could even see the dewdrop on the bush. He bit his teeth, took off his combat helmet, breathed once with great perseverance, and then opened his eyes in shock.

"This... The atmosphere here is almost the same as the real ecosystem. Has the power of managers really created such an ecosystem in recent months?"

"No! Not here! "

Colonel Kelman stood on the big stone beside him, looked left and right with his telescope, and shook his head firmly,

"There is no trace of the pyramid of origin here! Not here! "

Huron nodded. He put on his combat helmet again. He turned his head and looked at the wind sweeper who was sitting in the same place, closing his eyes and meditating. He asked in a voice,

"What do you think, Mr. sweeper?"

"Just a moment... I'm analyzing the energy flow here."

Kirluk reached out to stop Huron's inquiry. "It's probably a very high-level illusion, but anyway, I don't feel the danger, so at least now, it's harmless."

On the contrary, the orc is frowning, looking at the surrounding jungle, distant streams and distant mountains. The scenery here is very strange to Colonel Kelman, but for Grice, who was born on the supreme parent star, he always feels that it is a bit familiar here.

The orc stooped to pick up a stone on the beach of the river and felt the hardness and coldness. He looked left and right again. At last, he seemed to find something. He threw the stone aside and ran out of the forest. This action immediately caught Huron's attention, and he hurried with the people to follow him.

"Grice, asshole, did you find something?"

Huron yelled on the channel, and Grice just threw out a sentence, "don't talk about it, keep up!"

The process of crossing the forest is not pleasant. As a caster, Huron can always feel that there is something special in the dark under the sun around him. It seems that he is looking at them.

Although it was not hostile, the feeling of curiosity was still uncomfortable. Ten minutes later, people turned around the lush forest and saw something on the other side of the forest. They stood on the slope at the edge of the forest, staring at the buildings on the other side of the river in the distance.

It's a city... It has changed a lot in time, but Huron has a deep memory of this city, because he was born there!

The capital of the Lordaeron Empire, the fiefdom of the minehill family, the legendary city of stansom!

Of course, it was 2000 years ago, a city very similar to the style of medieval architecture.

"Sure enough! I feel right! "

Grice grabs the helmet off, inserts his fingers into his hair and drags his hair. He looks excited,

"I don't feel right when I just came here. I'm too familiar with it! That valley, you don't know, do you? I know! When I was studying in stansom, I used to go fishing alone. It's a quiet place. It's the jungle outside stansom! "

"No! No, no, no

Huron looked at the city and muttered, "this is not stansom, this is the dream of our ancestors! He dreamed of Azeroth! Azeroth of his time

"My God! Oh, my God! We found him! I found him at last

At this moment, Huron is happy like a child. He throws his helmet into the sky and cheers their victory in this way. But the next moment, kirruk's voice rings,

"Hey, man, get ready. I've found the node of this false and real illusion. I'm going to open it soon. Get ready!"

"Buzz"

A slight energy fluctuation came from the direction of the valley just now. On the top of the prepared people's heads, the blue sky was like a switch was turned off. It was quickly covered by a layer of heavy yellow sand color, and then turned into a little light curtain and disappeared in the air.

As soon as Huron looked back, he saw the origin pyramid, which almost stood less than 10 meters away. It was tall and majestic, nearly 50 meters high, and was covered with all kinds of mysterious patterns. However, it seemed that there was no mysterious power in the pyramid itself. In the quicksand and the grinding of time, it had become dilapidated, but the more so, It gives people a sense of massiness and reality. I don't know how the indigenous civilization built it in the most primitive way 2000 years ago.

"Hi, here you are!"

A thick voice in vain into the communication of Huron and others, through the identification code, they recognized these guys, are those ereda, led by a general in armor ereda, in the walk there will be heavy light escape.

As the lightwalker, the appearance of this tall guy gave Huron a touch of close sense.

"We were trapped in that dreamland for three hours, and you lifted it, right?"

Lakesh held out his hand to Huron, and Huron shook it back, and the wind sweeper's voice rang,

"All right, we've found the entrance. Come here!"

Rajish's expression changed in vain. "It's the" Knight "of karaksevis. Kerruk, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

There was a little provocation in the voice, but kerluk didn't pay attention to it. On the contrary, he asked with great interest,

"Why, this kind of fantasy can also trap you savages... Haven't you ever tried to break through with weapons?"

Lakish's face darkened and he shook his head,

"In such a place, in front of that existence, reckless use of weapons is a kind of disrespect and blasphemy. If we are destined to be trapped in that memory, it means that fate does not love us, and we are ready before we start."

All of them were speechless, but in any case, if they found the pyramid, they would be more than half successful. They looked back, walked over the corner of the pyramid in the chat, and then found the wind sweeper and the entrance in front of him.

Carved into the head of some kind of beast, the dark passage is its open teeth.

"Bad taste! According to the habits of low-level civilization, there may be many traps here. Although there will be no dead people, some will be quite troublesome, accompanied by some low-level curses. From now on, I don't have more energy to protect you. Protect myself! "

Krulke threw a word, and then strode into the passage. The hero Knight seemed to be very curious about the final answer close at hand. From this moment, he could not even see the previous calm, and had a little more hope for the unknown.

However, to their surprise, there was not even the simplest trap along the way, that is, they walked straight ahead. After they walked nearly 500 meters inside the pyramid, there was only one road extending downward, which was a dark hall.

The wind sweeper stepped in, and the darkness couldn't cover his eyes, so he saw the white and blue blade floating in the empty hall at first sight.

One half of the blade is obliquely broken, but it is more sharp. The blade is engraved with mysterious Titan pattern. At the moment when people walk into the hall, the broken blade standing quietly in the middle of the hall seems to be awakened.

At that moment, the roaring red and silver flames gushed out from the space around the sword, and almost instantly filled the whole hall.

"The Creator! Tisaracher the flame Ripper... Ah, the symbol of invincibility in the flame

Kerluk stepped back. He knelt down on one knee and read aloud, "we are from Azeroth, a distant hometown. We sincerely pray to you. We only come for the lost king of the world. We will welcome back his lost glory out of time!"

The most powerful wind sweeper can barely speak, and behind him, at the moment when the power of the creation warrior broke out, Huron, Grice, lakish and others were all kneeling on the ground. The most terrible thing is that Huron lost control of the steel soldier when he saw the sword.

That's the higher authority that exists here