"That demon frantically sucks the lives of our people, as long as those who are swept by him will become dried corpses, and all the places he passes through will become a swamp of death, you can also see the swamp that was across the forest before, it was caused by that demon, and there are still countless bones of our people buried in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said the Zamu patriarch with a heartache.

"But you seem to have defeated him in the end?" The Pygmies apparently survived, and the swamp did not continue to expand, but was faintly engulfed by the forest.

"It's all because of the Sacred Tree. Patriarch Zamu stopped again for a moment of sacred faith and worship, and Lin Mo could only wait for him helplessly, not wanting to disturb.

"The Holy Tree was the most upright and powerful at that time, and some of our remaining clansmen were finally forced to retreat to the foot of the Holy Tree, and the demon followed with the swamp of death, and then was blocked by the power of the Sacred Tree on the periphery, so that our people could survive, but if this continues, sooner or later we will still perish, and finally the remaining elders of our entire race, together with the patriarch, dedicated all their strength and lives to the Holy Tree, and the Holy Tree gradually drove the demons back to the pyramid with their help, and the swamp is now only that area, but our great sacred tree has almost exhausted its vitality, which entered a period of decay ahead of schedule. In the regret of the Zamu patriarch, he finally finished recounting the whole story.

Lin Mo really sympathized with this race, and always pursued the principle of having no quarrel with the world, but he had to suffer so many hardships with the grass and trees, and almost suffered the disaster of extermination.

"Then is the Great Terror you are talking about the demon?" Lin Mo asked.

"That's right, it's him, he was injured by the sacred tree and has been cowering in the pyramid to recover, we can often hear his roar in the middle of the night, and in recent years he seems to be active more and more often, I am afraid that if the sacred tree dies, that terrible demon may immediately rush out of the pyramid, and then not only our pygmies, but also the outside world will be devastated. The old patriarch said worriedly.

"What is there in there that attracts so many people to explore, do you know it, Patriarch Zamu?"

"Alas, it's just rumors, I can tell you, but don't take it seriously, the legend has a secret to rushing out of this universe to another dimensional space. The old patriarch smiled bitterly, "How is this possible, although this pyramid may really be an alien object, but if you want to shuttle through the plane, it is not at all something that we can do, it is easy to come here and difficult to get out, it is too empty." ”

When Lin Mo heard this, his heart turned upside down, there was a legend about another dimensional plane, others might think it was really a legend, but he knew that it was real, because he was from another plane, Lin Mo knew that no matter how terrifying and dangerous this pyramid was, he had to take the risk to see it, maybe there was hope for him to go back.

Originally, his only hope was the space black hole in the desert grotto, but he also knew that it was a fool's dream to pass through the black hole with his strength, and now there was another opportunity, he would definitely not miss it, maybe, the pyramid is a flying machine or possible, he made up his mind to go and see it no matter what.

"But I have to go and see, otherwise I won't be able to make a difference when I go back, you know the leader of our country..." Lin Mo pretended to want to say and stopped, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he could only harm Lao Cao again.

"Alas, you are good at everything in the East, but you are too bureaucratic, how many people have been hurt by this, since you have to go, then you go to the holy tree with me, you have such a powerful wood attribute energy, no matter what, you are our most honored guest, you must also be the lucky one who is favored by nature, I will pray to the holy tree to let him help you." "The old clan knew that they couldn't convince Lin Mo, so they could only do their best to help Lin Mo.

"In that case, old patriarch, for the sake of world peace, I think I will do my part no matter what, so take me to see the sacred tree. Lin Mo said righteously, in fact, it doesn't matter to him whether he saves the world or not, the sky is falling because there is a tall man on top, he is just to get the help of the holy tree.

He knew that the guy in the pyramid was definitely not ordinary, and it was estimated that Brian's gang would definitely not be pleased, and the Sacred Tree had been able to restrain him before, so Lin Mo naturally didn't mind borrowing a little of the Sacred Tree's power.

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The situation of Brian and the others was really guessed by Lin Mo, and it can be said that it was very not optimistic, and they found the pyramid along the route smoothly after crossing the swamp.

There was no smell of any living creatures around the pyramid, and even the birds that cried at the beginning disappeared, and the silence was extremely terrifying.

However, the few people did not pay any attention to this, and they circled around the pyramid and found a hole in the northeast corner that seemed to have been vandalized, and entered the pyramid directly through the hole.

Outside the tower, inside the tower are completely two worlds, although the outside world is so gloomy, there is still a trace of sunlight through the cracks in the trees, at least you can still feel that it is in the original world.

After entering the tower, what made them feel the most palpitations was not the boundless darkness, but the smell of death permeating the tower, and they always felt as if they had entered hell.

It can be said that almost every step they took was stepping on a pile of dry bones, which were all scorched and yellow under the illumination of the light, as if even the last trace of nutrients in the bones had been squeezed dry, and they shattered into powder at the slightest touch.

All the skeletons are not very high, Brian and the others also guessed from this, maybe these skeletons are those pygmies in the outside world, maybe this is the reason why those primitive people are afraid of here, there are so many clansmen who die here, Brian can't help but be a little more cautious.

Even Akshaw, who had always liked to shout, didn't make a sound along the way.

"Don't be too nervous, each of us is a seasoned elite, don't be frightened by the scene in front of us, let's stop and rest for a while, eat something and continue to explore. Feeling that the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, Brian deserved to be a qualified team leader, and knew that he had to stop and adjust, otherwise the reaction speed of everyone would be greatly reduced in case of danger.

"Of course it doesn't scare me, but I happen to be a little hungry and I need to refuel. Akshaw tried his best to hide the depression in his heart, and made an excuse.

Rose couldn't help but despise him fiercely in the back, and even he was a little involuntarily dripping into a cold sweat, not to mention Akshaw.

Just as everyone was about to rest for a while, no one noticed that a puff of black smoke quietly spread to their feet, and the Cameroonians at the front of the line disappeared into the black smoke without a sound.