Chapter 335： Brotherhood of Life and Death (3)

"Xiao Shao, what's the next step?" Le Shaolong turned and asked, clenching his fists.

"Come here, can we shrink back? Will we shrink back?" Xiao Yan whispered, as if speaking to everyone, but also to himself.

"Begin, everyone should be vigilant and keep a distance." Xiao Yan looked up, without any extra words, and led the crowd to fly away.

Along the way, brought a piece of smoke. The crowd did not speak, looking very dull, alert to the surroundings, and the thrills along the way seemed to be too strong in contrast to the quietness of this place, making people disturbed.

"Look, that's the magic core." Ziying can always find the miracle first. Where it points, under the walls of the mountain peaks, piles of colossal bones are piled up like mountains, among which are scattered different colors of magic cores.

"This place is just at the corner of the mountain, and just formed a semi-concave position. The wind twirled between the castle and the mountain to this point, forming a small tornado, and it is difficult to store sand. These magic cores can see the sun." The storm analyzed the wind. It is well known, "Because of this, many World of Warcraft have used this place as a place to bury bones. For tens or even hundreds of thousands of years, I have accumulated a lot of World of Warcraft corpses. There must be a lot of magic cores. Unfortunately, this place is not too round Large, otherwise it would be really developed. "

"Xiao Shao is really blessed." Everyone gathered around and swept away these magic cores.

Watching these easily obtained magic cores, most of them are five-star, all of them show excitement, a little more joy.

At this moment, the sky was dark, and there were stars in the sky, and a round disk hung near the sky. The strange thing was that it was half bright, but the other half was going to be darker. The light and darkness were constantly changing, and the pale blood was in it. Diffuse. Say it is not the moon. It is brighter and much larger than the stars. Say it is the moon, but it is too dim compared to the moon you usually see.

"This should be a self-contained space. This month is by no means the same moon as the Continent's mainland." Xiao Zhan said.

"Everyone be careful." Xiao Yan nodded, agreed, and reminded everyone.

Pushing open the heavy bronze door, as if the long history was unveiled, the dust was flying, and it was misty.

It is very spacious inside, all built by bluestone, and the two walls are carved with bits and pieces before the ancient catastrophe.

There are battlefield scenes filled with smoke; there are legionary postures in the sky; there is a glorious fire under the aura of war; there are magnificent scenes of worshiping the fighting fairy ... the carving methods are simple and rough, lines, dots, masses, chromophores, etc Formal elements are crisscrossed, rigidity and softness, and the sense of space and layering of depth and depth make the picture come to life.

Xiao Yan and others all lamented that even sculpture and painting can reach such a point. I can imagine how turbulent the year was. Unfortunately, years have been ruthless, and all heroic pride has been buried in the dust of history.

The crowd walked forward, the picture scrolls spread all the way, the hero's end all the way, all the way rusty. However, the traces of time can't take away the ancient heavy, the cycle of history always leaves infinite emotion.

Turning out of the hall, the front was suddenly bright, and the fallen walls couldn't hide the rising green, and the breeze was blowing, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Skull!" Nan Erming pointed not far from the collapsed city wall. Half of the snow-white skull in the gravel was exposed. On closer inspection, the bone was no longer smooth and almost weathered, but there were a lot of circles on it. The small hole seems to have known each other.

"It looks like it was penetrated by a sharp weapon. The surrounding area is very flat," Xiao Yan analyzed. "It is full of unknowns and variables, so be careful."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of bowstrings around them suddenly rose like a rainstorm, the corners of broken walls, the bottoms of ancient trees, arrows like cattle hair, and the sky shot, interwoven into a web of heaven and earth.

"Dangerous!" Xiao Zhan stepped forward, fighting aggressively, and the white tiger appeared, and the shield immediately enveloped everyone.

"What are those things in front of me?" Nan Erming said, wondering in concealment.

Under the hazy night sky, the stars and moons are not so bright, they can only dimly see the undulating black shadow in front of them.

The arrows were raining, the arrows were vertical and horizontal, and a thick layer was laid on the outside of the shield. Fortunately, the power was not strong, and only a ripple rippled on the shroud of shouting. Everyone took a breath and stared at it, and the shadow gradually rushed out.

The creatures in front of it are like horses. The zebra pattern is crisscrossed across the lower body. The thick tail is constantly fluttering. The upper body is like a human, with arms, with a bone bow and a war spear. Holding his head, he couldn't see clearly.

The front spear is on the side, the bone shield is leaning forward, the bone arch is back, and the back is exactly the opposite. The bone bow is in the hand, the arrows are incessant, methodical, and obviously very intelligent.

"This ..." Ziying exclaimed, "Is it a centaur that once appeared in the forest in the eastern part of Dou Di mainland?"

"No, the centaurs appearing on Dou Di mainland are just trivial samurai warriors. At present these are at least five stars." Le Shaolong shook his head. He used to be an auction house manager, familiar with the magic core of various types of Warcraft, and by the way, he also knew a lot of Warcraft.

"These should be the legendary man-horse shooting. Look at the witch masks on their faces, which are naturally generated. The human-horse shooting ability is not strong, but the group is dispatched, very intelligent, and the witchcraft possessed It's mysterious, unpredictable, and quite a headache. "Le Shaolong continued to introduce.

Although Le Shaolong pointed out the sorcery of man and horse shooting, everyone was relieved when they heard that they had only the strength of the early five stars. Although they were careful, their vigilance was reduced a lot.

"Like this type of World of Warcraft, speed and agility are important, the defense must not be strong, everyone covers it, and I can solve it with Nan Erming." Purple Shadow opened, and the double blades lit a cold light.

Just when the crowd was slightly relaxed, a halo flashed on the mask of the human horse witch shooting, covering the body, and then, the bones and bows in his hands burst into hundreds and thousands of thunder and lightning, and the electricity flew and gathered in mid-air As a sea of ​​arrows, a circle of arrows twirled like a comet, flying bright white marks to everyone.

"Not good." Le Shaolong felt bad and hurried to remind him.

But it's too late.

When all the arrows were empty, he quickly changed direction under the halo. These arrows are connected end to end, one arrow after another, the arrow in the back hits the tail in front, the arrow breaks, and only the first arrow is left in the end. It seems that all the arrows accelerate for this arrow.

The speed of the first arrow was extremely fast, and there was no flash. With a point break, it instantly penetrated the shroud of Xiao Zhan and shot directly at Xiao Yan.

In just a blink of an eye, this arrow took on a fierce murderous power, which was far less than ten inches from Xiao Yan's forehead.

fast! It's almost time for everyone to react!

It was almost a moment before death came to Xiao Yan's eyes!

"Capturing the thief first captures the king." Renma Wushe's wisdom is chillingly high. They seem to see that Xiao Yan is the real leader and has the lowest strength.

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