Chapter 487

Now the villagers' attention is attracted by that group of villagers. This is a good opportunity for her. She can take advantage of this time and quickly enter the sun tomb from the end of the village!

Shen Yanxiao just wants to get the skeleton flower and rescue the four members of the wolf mercenary Corps. She is curious about what the village is about, but she doesn't spend time thinking about it.

There are so many strange things in the world. Curiosity will kill the cat. Sometimes if you know too much, you will die.

Make up his mind, Shen Yanxiao immediately takes Zhuque to the destination.

As soon as she left the front foot, the mercenaries in the back foot were caught by the villagers.

A shrill scream echoed over the small village, and the pungent smell of blood filled the night.

This small village is not big. Shen Yanxiao and Zhu que are fast. It took a short time for them to arrive at the end of the village. At the entrance of the village, they can see the areas outside the village. Under the cover of the moonlight, the disordered rocks piled up into hills, and the barren land is barren.

Just a few steps further, they can leave the small village.

Shen Yanxiao stood at the exit and turned to look at the village in the night. The peace and tranquility of the day had been covered with a strange and horrible atmosphere by the bloody smell in the air. The wailing of mercenaries gradually disappeared in the night, and only some hoarse growls could be heard echoing in the village.

His eyes drooped, Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, took Zhuque away and stepped into the territory belonging to the sun cemetery, leaving this small village with the opposite day and night.

Maybe she will come one day to find out the secret of the village, but it's not now!

The sun cemetery, once a palace belonging to the God of the sun, was the place where people worshipped the sun god before the battle of the gods and Demons opened. Once upon a time, there were many palaces here, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. People came to worship and prayed for the blessing of the God.

A large part of the reason for the origin of the bright land is that it was once the land favored by the sun god.

It has always been shrouded in light, and people are bathed in sunshine and the blessing of God.

When the war between the gods and Demons began, all the beauty turned into nothingness in an instant. The former shrine became a battlefield for the two families to fight. Countless gods and Demons buried the peace of the land with blood and soul.

After the baptism of war and thousands of years of dissipation, the temple of the sun is no longer the glory it used to be. It has become a forbidden area for human life because of the accumulation of rubble and the dry and yellow land.

The area of the sun cemetery is not small. It's enough to have a large city. It's really not a simple thing to find a small skull flower in such a deserted place.

Shen Yanxiao and Zhu que stand in the ruins of the sun cemetery, looking at everything in front of them.

"This is where the sun god falls?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the devastation in front of her eyes. She could not see the glory of the Sun Temple thousands of years ago through these rocks, but could feel the tragedy of the war between the gods and demons.

"This is where the sun rises, and where it falls." The rosefinch was suspended in the air, with no expression.

For Warcraft, there is no difference between good and evil. Warcraft is loyal to itself and its master.