492 Sinkhole (1)

Those scarab beetles he had encountered before, Murong Xianxian felt that although there seemed to be a will in the dark, this will didn't seem to be very flexible... ・・・It's like a programme, and a powerful force unleashes a demon locked in hell and lets it go.

That's right, that's how she felt, and that energy spread in the desert was how it woke up the Golden Worm King and his guards who had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time, as for those black scarabs... ・・・Murong Xianxian thought that it was just the result of accelerated incubation.

However, these gold-devouring snakes are very different, they are definitely controlled by humans, and in this great desert, except for their group of people, only the Divine Tomb Organization is most likely to do this, and if they do, they will suffer the consequences, and Murong Xianxian will definitely not be polite when he makes a move.

Under the suppression of Long Wei, those gold-devouring snakes avoided them as a group, and it saved a lot of trouble by running all the way.

In a building in the center of the oasis, more than a dozen black-robed people of the Divine Tomb Organization were among them, and six or seven of them were emitting intermittent whistling sounds...... They are the ones who command the gold-devouring snakes. Others were chanting incantations around an elderly monk in black robes, revealing a bald head and a gray beard.

Two dark blue rays of light pressed against the ground into the room, and everyone was either chanting a spell or directing the golden snake, but they didn't even notice the two small dark green snakes that were a few points thinner than the golden snake.

After a long period of recuperation, these two blue snake Gu are becoming more and more psychic, their target was originally those snake riders, but as soon as they entered the room, they immediately sensed that the most threatening was the bald old man, so the two blue snake Gu did not hesitate to transfer the target first・・・・・・ the old man who was chanting the spell suddenly his voice was interrupted, his eyes rolled white, a cloud of foam came out of his mouth, and his body fell down in an instant.

"High Priest, High Priest!"

The surrounding monks were shocked when they saw this, and at this time, those snake riders were also attacked, revealing the same symptoms・・・・・・No matter how powerful a cultivator is, unless he is a person who has achieved great achievements in physical cultivation, even if he is stronger than ordinary people in terms of body, he will definitely not be invulnerable, and the Blue Snake Gu is a Gu worm refined by the secret method of the witch family, how can the weak bodies of those monks be able to withstand it?" However, the snake riders were a little more sober than the high priest because of their perennial dealings with poison, and one of them struggled, "Snake... ・・・”

Bitten by a snake?

The monks who were not affected by the snake felt a little weird...... I'm releasing a lot of snakes on my side, but the snake player was bitten by a snake, so don't be too sarcastic, okay?

Anyway, there is finally a goal, in fact, this qiē happened between the lightning and the stone fire, as soon as the monks were serious, the two blue snake Gu immediately retreated decisively, as for how many gold-devouring snakes were bitten and killed along the way, it is difficult to count, the venomous sac of the gold-devouring snake is their favorite.

After running all the way, the archaeological team finally escaped from the range of the snakes, so don't underestimate the cultivators from other countries, all of them have other means, and although some people were injured along the way, there were basically no major problems. After everyone stopped, Murong Xianxian became a good person and sent a batch of detoxification elixirs, which received a large number of good person cards, and some people looked at her with a strange gaze.

Murong Xianxian didn't care too much, what she was concerned about now was the two Blue Snake Gu, those Golden Devouring Snakes gradually retreated just now, it should be that the attack of the Blue Snake Gu was effective, but what she was most concerned about was the black mist in the center of the oasis, which exuded a palpitating aura.

"Murong, do you feel that the black mist seems to be dissipating?" Luo Feiqiong suddenly asked beside him.

"I feel it, it should be some kind of summoning spell that has failed. ”

Murong Xianxian's eyes quickly glanced at the faces of the Egyptian archaeological team: "These Egyptians are not generous at all, even if they let us come over to help, they are not willing to explain the matter clearly, it seems that we also need to pay more attention." ”

"Of course, although we are here to support this time, we are not here to give. The ancient civilization of Egypt is still very exciting. Luo Feiqiong blinked her eyes and said with something in her words.

Those gold-devouring snakes didn't catch up again, Murong Xianxian's two blue snake Gu came back, at this time the oasis was in chaos, although the Great Elder did not die, he did not wake up for a while, and due to the backlash of the failed summoning spell, the body suffered a lot of trauma, and for a while, the dragons were leaderless, which cheapened Murong Xianxian and the others.

After resting in place for an hour, the archaeological team set off south again, the oasis was no longer visible, at first a few desert plants could be seen, but then the plants gradually disappeared, surrounded by a sea of sand. There are no undulating sand mountains, and the sand dunes around are almost the same, like flat steamed buns, boundless, on the ground, to any angle is the same scenery, without the slightest sign of life...... To be honest, Murong Xian Xian would rather have no signs of life here, and the signs of life that have appeared twice in a row in the past few days have almost left them without signs of life.

Like all deserts in the world, it was a place of great prosperity in ancient times, and its former glory can be seen in the remnants of it. However, due to various natural disasters and man-made influences, the desert erosion has become more and more severe, and the living environment has gradually become worse, and the large and small countries in the desert have completely decayed, and the prosperity and glory of the past have been taken away by the gods. It is said that one of the teachings of the Tomb Organization is to welcome the gods back and restore their former prosperity・・・・・・ which sounds lofty, but when you think about it, it is all nonsense. Not to mention whether the social productive forces developed with pickaxes have economic prosperity in tractors, will those gods work hard to help you manage the desert?

In the evening, the wind began to fall again, but this time it was not a storm, only a slight wind and sand, the sky was slightly yellow, Murong Xianxian and the others were okay, they used a small spell to isolate the wind and sand, and the ordinary team members were a little uncomfortable, and the whole person was gray-faced, fortunately, the mouth and nose were covered with a scarf, or it would be more wolf.

When he camped for the night, Ibrahim found a campsite, built a wall over the sand dunes to settle the camels, and then lit a fire on the leeward side of the dunes to keep them warm.

This day was also very hard, first in the oasis almost ambushed, and then encountered the wind and sand, although the wind was not strong, but the wind upset. But they should be glad that if it weren't for the High Priest of the Tomb Organization, they wouldn't be so easy now.

After eating, everyone gathered together to listen to Professor Qian Qianyi talk about Egyptian mythology, this old man's spiritual head is really admirable, it is already a rare year, and he has experienced so many things in the past two days, and his spirit is even better, although there is the power of Murong Xian's elixir here, but his own psychological element zhì is also really strong.

While he was talking, Zhu Yuhan quietly walked over and gently pulled Murong Xian Xian.

"What's the matter?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

Zhu Yuhan blushed and whispered in her ear, Murong Xianxian couldn't help but laugh dumbly, got up and accompanied her to behind a sand dune...... Zhu Yuhan wants to relieve her hands, the neighborhood is more complicated, let her help look at the wind.

The night passed relatively peacefully, and the next day before dawn the people set out and went on, but fortunately this time there were no waves on the way, and the camels were urged, and in the afternoon they finally came to the sinkhole.

Strangely, according to the intelligence, the sinkhole was shrouded in a black fog, and the fog area also meant to spread, but now it seems that the sinkhole, including its surrounding area, has no black fog at all...... Not to mention the black fog, there is not even a trace of clouds in the sky.

"It's a big hole. Qian Qianyi said a cold joke.

This pit is indeed big enough, it is a basin-shaped giant pit, the diameter of the upper side is about six or seven miles, the height is also hundreds of meters, the pyramid stands in the middle of the huge pit, as high as fifty or sixty meters, at a glance, the most conspicuous is the portal below・・・・・・ the whole pyramid is made of a piece of golden boulder weighing more than ten tons, but the huge portal is like a huge white jade.

The gate is covered with some elaborate patterns, and at the bottom of the sinkhole, there are a large number of statues and columns・・・・・・ in ancient Egypt, various animal images are often used to represent the gods... Suddenly, the Egyptian monks at the front called out loudly, not knowing what to shout, but looking very excited.

"What are they shouting?" asked Fu Ying softly.

"What are they talking about・・・・・・ City of the Gods. Fu Ying said softly.

"City of the Gods?"

Murong Xianxian looked at it and said, "The Egyptian gods live in the cemetery?"

"This should be the entrance to the Land of the Gods. ”

Professor Qian Qianyi said: "A long time ago, there was a divine war in Egypt, and it was in that battle that the originally rich land was wounded by irreversibility and gradually turned into a desert, and it was at that time that many gods fell or fell into a deep sleep. And the living gods left this world for unknown reasons, and sealed the city of the gods when they left, waiting for their followers to open the seal at the right time and awaken the sleeping gods. But then something happened......"

At this point, he paused for a moment, which was very appetizing.

I'm really sick, I'm in the hospital during the day, and I'll come back at night to code words, please understand, and strive for continuous change!!RS