Chapter 397: The Lost City Again

4days ago Xuanhuan Novels 8
The fine snowflakes outside had stopped at some point, but the sky was still gloomy, and the shrill north wind was howling, even if it was as strong as a dragon, it couldn't help but tremble. It was not the coldness of the body, but the coldness of the frozen and depressed scene that brought the spirit to the cold.

Long Yi yawned, stretched his waist, looked at Betha, whose pretty face was red, and smiled: What are you muttering early in the morning, it's really annoying to dreams.

Besha spat lightly and snorted: The dream that disturbed you is almost the same. If we don’t set off again, it will be dark again.

Besha was right. This season still has this weather. The daytime is very short, and it is dark early. Especially this hazy weather can no longer be called daytime. It is vague and dark. In the past life, people can touch the telephone pole.

After a while, the two women who had been rubbing inside for a long time put on their clothes and walked out. The blush on their faces scattered. The joy that had just turned the world upside down made the two women feel unconscious.

OK, put away the tent and set off.Long Yi shouted, each putting the tent into the space ring, and the five began to step into the entrance of the wild grassland.

The wild grassland has now become a real wasteland. The weeds that were originally waist-thick were blown by the north wind, like an extremely soft yellow carpet.

What is strange is that the entrance to the wild grassland is only a line away from the Aoyue border, but the environment is very different. First of all, except for a thin layer of snow on the edge, there are no snowflakes in the rest of the place. Instead, there are crystal clear ice flowers on the weeds, and when you step on it, you make a creaking sound of ice breaking.

ha.It's really fun.Betha cheered, and she had a lot of fun playing left and right, like a little girl.

Little brat, what's the point of having fun?Nalan Ruyue muttered softly, obviously unhappy with Besha's disturbance in the morning.

Besha's ears were very awesome. She turned around and made a face at Nalan Ruyue, and her snow-white tail swayed and started playing again.

OK, stop playing, let's speed up and move forward.Long Yi shouted.

The more you go in the wild grassland, the less affected the cold air.Unlike the edge, there was no anger at all, all the monsters migrated in.

Wait until the fourth day of entering the wild grassland.

Warcraft of all levels began to flood. A few years ago, the inhumane massacre of warcraft, Long Yi and his party, seemed to have no influence on the reproduction of monsters.

But so.

The wild grassland is so big, and there are more than tens of millions of monsters living in it. There are almost no count of those killed by dragons.

Long Yi released the small tiger, fire unicorn and mad thunder beast in the dark dimension space, allowing them to chase the group of monsters around.

Since the little tiger turned pure white, its strength has grown very rapidly, but compared to the Fire Kirin and the Crazy Thunder Beast.

It is just a magical beast.

Long Yi unconsciously thought of the skeleton Long Er, and he didn't know when the black shadow in his body could completely repair it.

Now Long Yi and others' moods are no longer comparable to those a few years ago. At that time, Long Yi's strength was completely different from now. The monsters on the wild grassland no longer pose any threat to Long Yi. So what if they encounter super monsters?

With three divine beasts next to them, two top powerhouses with terrifying strengths, Long Yi and Wushuang, even SSS-level super monsters, they have to bow down to their superiors.

Twenty days later.

In the middle of the wild grassland, a group of people stood blankly on a raised slope and looked at a ruin not far away. The sky above the ruins was still shrouded in a faint black mist.

A strong dark aura rushed towards him.

Father, mother, the people of my holy city, Bing Ning is back... Wushuang is fluttering in white clothes, looking sadly at the holy city where there was once a brilliant and brilliant magical civilization in front of her. It was her home, but now only this desperate ruin is left.

Long Yi and the other two looked at Wushuang silently behind her, without disturbing her. She needed a space to release her feelings.

A thousand years of dreams, the mulberry sea in the world has long become a field of cyan, and all the relatives have been buried in the ground and turned into a yellow earth. The familiar world is no longer there, and no one can remain calm.

Suddenly, a drop of crystal clear tears slid down from Wushuang's face, and the wind blew on Long Yi's face. Long Yi felt heartbroken as if he was twisted. Wushuang's feelings truly reflected in Long Yi's heart, making him feel pity and heartache.

My roots in the vast grassland, there are affable people and countless flowers, the towering holy city is my home, there are splendid civilizations and beautiful families.Wushuang opened his tongue slightly, and the melodious song sang in the wild grassland. This should be a song praising the holy city, but the original cheerful tune was sang from Wushuang's mouth but it seemed so desolate.

Nalan Ruyue and Besha were filled with tears. They were as soft as a woman. They were moved by Wushuang's sadness and were sad with her.

Wushuang sang over and over again, and at the end she was already in tears. She slowly walked towards the ruins step by step, trying her best to recognize the city where she had been born and raised.

Husband, should we persuade Wushuang sister? She is so pity.Nalan Ruyue pulled Long Yi's sleeve and shed tears.

Long Yi shook his head, patted Nalan Ruyue's head and sighed: Let's follow her from afar. Don't bother her. This is her world.

Long Yi looked around and saw the scene of his exploration with Leng Youyou, Lucyya and Manniu. With their weak strength at that time, he could actually come out of the wild grassland alive. It was really a miracle.

This lost city had just arrived a few years ago and maintained a little original appearance. Because it touched the city lord's mansion at that time, the lost city had basically been buried underground, with weeds growing on the ground, and only some broken tiles left were vaguely visible.

Crack, suddenly many undead creatures wearing broken armor and rusty weapons crawled out of the ruins. Long Yi and the other two immediately stepped forward and followed Wushuang in a defensive posture.

But what is strange is that these undead creatures did not launch an attack, but instead formed two long lines, standing on both sides of Wushuang. Wushuang advanced and they also advanced, and Wushuang stopped and they also stopped, as if they had become Wushuang's guards.

It has been thousands of years, will these undead creatures still recognize their master?Long Yi thought strangely, but the civilization of the lost city has reached a point that Long Yi dared not imagine, and it is not surprising that anything happened.

Gradually, as we walked along the way, there were more and more undead guards, with only two or three thousand people, and a deceased army was formed.

Wushuang seemed to feel as if she had last felt the tears on her face had dried up and her expression became as cold as before.

At most, Wushuang came to a wasteland and stopped. The dark aura here was the strongest place.

Wushuang's mouth began to close quickly, and an obscure spell was recited. The water-based magic elements began to condense wildly. Although this place was shrouded in darkness, it was not easy to cast the magic of this system with the strength of Wushuang's magic god.

The water lotus is broken.Wushuangjiao shouted, and the ice blue staff in Xian's hand emitted a light blue halo that penetrated the ground.

Soon, the entire earth began to tremble violently, and waves of water began to emerge from the surface.

Boss, what kind of magic is Wushuang? Is this a spring of water to drink?Manniu asked Long Yi with a puzzled look on his face.

Long Yi shrugged, feeling the tremor from the depths of the ground, and said angrily: Just look at it and you will know what nonsense.

Long Yi had just finished speaking, the tremor of the earth suddenly intensified, and the huge shock force made people almost vomit blood. Manniu threw his butt to the ground without hesitation, while Nalan Ruyue and Besha exclaimed in surprise and grabbed Long Yi's arms with one left and one right.

Suddenly, a loud bang exploded, and a huge column of water mixed with soil soared into the sky. The momentum made people wonder if the end of the world has arrived.

Fortunately, this water column was just a flash in the pan. The dragon opened its barrier to block the water column and soil that rushed downward. With such a huge impact, even a swordsman level warrior would vomit three liters of blood when he was smashed.

Ah... Look, how did this house emerge from the ground?Besha looked at the big house in front of her in a daze.

Long Yi was also a little surprised because the house that Wushuang pulled up from the ground was the city lord's mansion I had visited before, which was Wushuang's previous home. Unexpectedly, the earthquake at that time only buried the city lord's mansion deeper and did not make it split.

As Wushuang walked into the door, he found that the expected magic lamp did not light up. Thinking about the magic lamp on the wall of Long Yi entered the door, the magic lamp on the wall would automatically light up, and now those devices may have been damaged.

After passing through the hall, I came to the long silhouette. Maybe it had not been ventilated for too long. The smell here was very unpleasant. The strong darkness and the rotten aura were disgusting. However, Long Yi and others were not young ladies with precious body, so they could tolerate this.

Wushuang walked along the long shadow for a while and stopped in front of a room. Long Yi vaguely remembered that he found the magic crystal ball with Wushuang's appearance in this room. It was undoubtedly Wushuang's previous boudoir.

Sure enough, Wushuang stretched out his hand with a trembling hand and pushed open the door and walked in. The layout inside was already damaged, and the furniture beds and beds had already fallen apart. They turned into powder and fell down with a light touch with their hands.

Father, mother.Suddenly, Wushuang seemed to be trapped in a scheming, and the white light on her body disappeared into the room.