Chapter 308 Palace
In the face of self-healing enemies, the best way is to use the method of "can it be loaded into the system's backpack" to detect whether the enemy is completely dead through flame burning, acid corrosion, shattering bones and ashes.
From a distance, Li Ang cut the mandrill's body into pieces with a three-edged bone spear, and pressed the mandrill's body through his gloves.
The mandrill's hands, feet and body were easily put into the backpack. Only the head, which was folded in half, burst suddenly when it was about to be put into the backpack, and split into countless slender granules in mid-air.
Scattered and crawled away like a snake, fleeing in all directions.
"Split?"
Li Ang frowned, and quickly took out the grenade launcher to bombard the granulation everywhere.
The coverage area of the grenade launcher is limited after all. Seeing that many granulation escaped the explosion range and were about to drill into the ground,
A wooden arrow fell from the sky, burst open in mid-air, split into countless pieces of wood, pierced all the granulation accurately, and nailed it to the ground.
After a short delay, all the wood chips exploded together, and were wiped out together with the nailed granulation.
Li Ang turned his head to look at the cliff, waved his hand, walked through the mess, and walked straight to the center of the open space.
At this time, more than half of the long pole in the center of the open space was covered by white light, and countless slender beams escaped from the holes on the surface of the long pole.
The shouts of the epiphyllum patients who were tied up around them also became weak,
Many people with weaker physiques were weak and sluggish, almost fainted and collapsed on the ground, but they still held the palms of others tightly, surrounded by the crowd, and continued to turn in circles.
"Almost, it's time to end."
Li Ang took a deep breath, and took out the palace lantern that had been stuck in the gap of his clothes just now from his back,
Through the heavy gloves of the chemical protective suit, holding the three-edged bone spear in one hand and the bloodworm crowbar in the other, he clamped the long rod in the center of the circle and slowly pulled it out.
The long pole, whose specific material could not be distinguished, was pulled out from the ground, floating in the air automatically as if it had no weight.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to have been triggered by some mechanism, and slowly stopped turning, and a billowing black air spread out, rushing straight to the eyes of the long pole array in the midair.
A circle of epiphyllum patients around them stopped their circling movements in an instant.
Everyone let go of their palms at the same time, stopped shouting, and collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.
Li Angfu's spirit was so strong that he directly raised the palace lantern and walked towards the quiet and towering fog gate.
As the distance got closer, the originally mild or even slightly dim Octagon Bright Moon Palace Lantern suddenly burst into bright light.
Like snow meeting the scorching sun, the fog gate melts instantly, revealing its spacious interior.
The space inside the door is far more spacious than it looks from the outside, and it can't be seen at a glance, far beyond what the trench can accommodate.
In the boundless space, stands an ancient architectural complex that is completely inconsistent with the trench style of the outside world and is full of classical atmosphere.
Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent and magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, and stacked pavilions...
Almost all the oriental high-rise buildings, palaces and buildings in all structural forms can be found in this dense building that can't be seen at a glance. It is not an exaggeration to use any words to describe their magnificence.
If you look carefully, you can see that there is a layer of fog under these buildings, and the closer the buildings are, the more obvious their dense fog is.
Of course, the most shocking thing is the legendary life crawling on top of the building——
It was an unimaginably huge oriental dragon. Its head was shaped like a crocodile, narrow and thin,
With forked bony antlers on its head,
Elongated, pale, downy ears grow from the horns.
Under the lion-like nose, two long beards spread out, and the neat and dense sharp fangs could be vaguely glimpsed from the half-open mouth.
The long and narrow body of the giant dragon was covered with dark earth-colored fine scales, and there was a bright red flowing mane like blood on the back.
The diameter of the dragon body is at least ten meters, as for the length... a hundred meters? km? Totally incalculable.
Most of the dragon body is hidden in the Yu Yuyu of the ball building, and a small part of the dragon body exposed from the top of the roof has the characteristics of atomization, which is almost integrated with the dense fog all over the building complex.
See the beginning but not the end.
The sleeping oriental dragon leans its huge head wearing a crystal crown on the golden tiles of the palace dome.
With every breath, the dragon's head shook slowly, and a thick mist spewed out from its nostrils, blending into the building complex.
For Orientals who take dragon as their cultural totem, this sleeping mythical creature has unparalleled significance.
'This is, Mirage Dragon...'
Li Ang's body trembled slightly,
It's not just about getting excited about meeting mythical creatures,
It is also trembling because of the distant and simple atmosphere possessed by the other party.
The dragon is the leader of scale insects, travels clouds, distributes rain, dispels evil spirits, avoids disasters, and prays for blessings.
The divinity given by the swamp reindeer not only did not reduce Li Ang's shock at seeing the dragon with his own eyes, but also increased his awe of the mirage dragon——
For the powerful limit that life can achieve, and for the awe of the primitive and wild history itself.
"call...."
Under the pressure, Li Ang stepped towards the front of the palace step by step,
Use the palace lantern in your hand to disperse the fog that is crawling on the surface, so dense that it almost turned into substance.
At this moment, several players on the cliff also went down to the bottom of the trench, keeping a distance of a thousand meters from Li Ang, to take care of the fainted epiphyllum patients.
After a long time, Li Ang finally stood under the palace - until now he could truly appreciate the magnificence of the palace and the huge dragon.
Li Ang tried his best to force his gaze away from the dragon.
Holding the lantern in his hand, he bowed his head,
From the corner of my eye, I watched the dark clouds in the sky grow out a tentacle, spreading from the passage opened by the palace lantern,
Slowly fly to the rough, flat crown that is almost a whole piece of uncarved crystal on the top of the dragon's head.
The translucent crown, which was originally slightly gray, was immediately stained with a lingering black after touching the dark clouds.
The pitch-black impurities permeate the crystal crown slowly and firmly, and are about to completely soak the crown.
One second, two seconds, time passed slowly, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the black cloud completely dyed the crown.
Step, step, step.
In addition to the breath of the giant dragon, there were slight but very clear footsteps in the almost absolutely dead foggy space.
A cold current rushed across Li Ang's back in an instant. Holding the palace lantern in his hand, he looked in the direction of the dark footsteps with his eyes wide open. His toes touched the ground, and his body retreated tens of meters in an instant.
"Are you here, avoiding me?"
An immature female voice with a strange accent sounded behind Li Ang. Li Ang's neck felt cold, and he turned around suddenly, with the palace lantern in his hand illuminating the darkness behind him.