The terrible nature of the mission

Half a roll of remnant flags, half of the word "ancient" in the book.

A piece of dead wood, heavy as a rock, has a hidden fragrance.

A stone bead, gray-white stone pattern seems to be natural, all over it, layer upon layer of mysterious.

Coupled with the previous half of the short stick, it was all the things that Li Qi dug up for a long time.

Although there were few things, they had already stunned the two sisters.

In just half a day, Li Qi has only dug up so many places, and so many things have already been produced, judging from this density, it seems that Li Qi is not only not wrong, but even a little conservative.

Under this underground, which has been ignored by countless people, I am afraid that the things left over from the great war are much richer than the buried bones.

The two sisters are like a stimulant, from the beginning of the indifference to become an activist, without any danger, they can get these treasures, where to find such a good thing.

Not only the two of them, but even Kitten and Xiaolan were mobilized by Li Qi to explore the surroundings together, and now he just hated that he couldn't turn into a pangolin and beat this side thoroughly.

Thinking of so many treasures buried in these places, Li Qi only felt that his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't care about the muscle pain, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster.

What he was holding in his hand now was no longer the knife he had obtained from the dwarven master before, but the short stick, in a sense, the blade was wide and thick, the short stick was sleek, and the action of digging into the ground with the long knife was a little faster.

But that's just a certain meaning, the ground here is really hard, although the dwarven master's long knife is not mortal iron, but it is not a very good product, Li Qi has been digging for such a long time, the edge of the long knife has long been curled, if it were not for the thick back of the knife, Li Qi even felt that this knife would be disconnected from the middle.

The short stick was the opposite, and I didn't know what material the short stick was made of, it was light but extremely hard, and the ground here was like tofu in front of it, although the efficiency of digging was not as good as that of the long knife, but the speed was not many times faster.

Li Qi regretted a little in his heart, if he had known that this short stick was so powerful, why did he still use that long knife before, he held the short stick with both hands, and the whole person fell into the hole, his hands were forceful, the speed was like flying, and he was crazy to dig the soil, so fast that his arms had an afterimage.

Compared to him, the speed of the two Xueyan sisters is much slower, their physical fitness is not as good as Li Qi, naturally it is impossible to learn from him, like a groundhog, can only honestly bombard with magic and the like.

The bodies of the kitten and Xiaolan were too small, even if they were fast enough, the hole they hit was too small, so Li Qi simply asked them to follow him and transport the crushed lime or something to other places.

No one noticed that as Li Qi's movements accelerated, his heart began to beat more powerfully, as if an ancient desolate beast was slowly waking up in his heart.

The huge white bone skull was the size of a room, and a bucket-sized penetrating wound was faintly visible in the hollow and deep eye sockets, surrounded by radial cracks, and the sharp fangs were more than three meters long, occupying almost the entire front of the skull.

The bones as thick as stone pillars have been as white as jade and hard and immortal for thousands of years, and they are connected to each other to form a white bone dragon the size of a small mountain.

Yu Chuqing looked at the behemoth in front of him, a rare trace of fear appeared in his pupils, after ten thousand years, the coercion of this dead dragon still did not dissipate.

The pressure of the sky shook the ground to a depth of five or six meters, with the keel as the circumference, within a radius of a thousand meters, it seemed to form a distorted invisible force field, within the force field, the ground was flat like a mirror, not to mention stones, even weeds could not be seen.

Uncle Qi, who was standing beside him, took a deep breath and praised sincerely: "Such a mighty person, he really deserves to be the darling of heaven!"

"Uncle Qi, okay?" Yu Chuqing, who originally had some confidence in Uncle Qi, was rarely a little hesitant.

Uncle Qi blushed, closed his eyes and felt for a moment, and let out a long breath: "You can give it a try!"

The breath exhaled was condensed but not dispersed, nearly half a meter long, obviously I didn't see him make any movements, but his face suddenly turned much paler.

Yu Chuqing was a little worried: "Without the help of Candle Dragon Fruit, I'm just afraid that with your uncle's strength, I want to subdue this ......."

"I didn't expect that the dragon corpse in the dragon labyrinth turned out to be an adult dragon, and people are not as good as heaven. Uncle Qi raised his head, sighed, and his gaze immediately became resolute again.

"But this kind of opportunity is on the side, if you are indifferent, you don't know how many years you will have to wait for the next opportunity, and the shadows that have been planted have all been activated, so they can't let their efforts be sacrificed in vain!"

"This time I am dying, and I will complete this task! A new century will be born in our hands! The underworld will remember my sacrifice!"

Uncle Qi's voice became more and more high-pitched, and two blushes appeared on his face.

Yu Chuqing watched this scene quietly, for some reason, there was some shock in his heart, but more of it was fear from the heart.

Uncle Qi is a dignified fifth-order professional, why does he have such a fanaticism in his heart, as if someone has brainwashed him, but with his strength, someone can brainwash him, and who dares to brainwash him?

Could this be the power given by the mission? But why did he feel such a bone-chilling chill in his heart? Uncle Qi didn't give him much time to sigh, his face was full of excitement: "Remember what I taught you how to do before, come, do what I say!"

Yu Chuqing didn't speak, just silently took out a bunch of things from the ring, and he didn't even dissuade him, because he knew that his dissuasion would not work at all.

He took out a small crystal bottle from the ring, the crystal bottle was only the size of a finger's belly, and there was a star-like liquid in the bottle that was flickering and shaking, and the starlight was heavy and floating, revealing a mysterious desolation from it.

He looked at Uncle Qi, who nodded heavily at him, sat on the ground, took out an ordinary staff like dead wood from the ring, inserted the staff in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and said something in his mouth.

Yu Chuqing didn't dare to slack off, he didn't expect Uncle Qi to start casting magic without even doing a trace of preparations, and the preliminary preparations were all left to himself.

That is to say, if he still hasn't completed these things before Uncle Qi's magic spell is recited and the magic is cast, all these preparations will be wasted, and all the plans, all the strategies, and all the participants will come to naught.

Although he was very resistant to this plan in his heart, Uncle Qi was the closest person to him, judging from his words, he was afraid that if this magic failed to work, it might be his life, and he didn't want Uncle Qi to die, it was as simple as that.

He applied the Wind Movement Technique to himself, and the whole person was almost attached to the surface of the void field, and the hairs on his face stood on end, but he could only force himself to hold back his restless mind and open the crystal cork.

As soon as the cork was opened, a little firefly seemed to overflow from the mouth of the bottle, and the dangerous aura became much quieter.

Yu Chuqing walked with the wind, and the whole person flew around the force field at a very fast speed, and the starlight in the bottle was evenly sprinkled on the force field by him, if you look down from the sky, you will find a giant circle with a diameter of a thousand meters of silver glittering.

He turned his head and looked at Uncle Qi, who was as silent as a stone.

At the top of the deadwood-like staff inserted in front of Uncle Qi silently appeared a fresh green leaf, the green leaf was so tender that it seemed to be able to pinch out the water, trembling at the top of the staff, among the ravines on the body of the dead wood staff, there was a faint greenery, and the tail of the green leaf pulled out a thin green silk.

You're in control!

Yu Chuqing took a deep breath, his expression was solemn, he flew to the place where he was originally attached to the barrier, and gently placed his palm on the invisible position, and his spiritual power was frantically vented from the place where his palm touched.

The invisible force field was originally a dead thing, it was the dragon power left behind after the death of the dragon, no one controlled it, only acted on instinct, and now felt the spiritual power of the rain and early sunshine, as if it was provoked by ants, and the entire force field surged like a tide. Roar!

There seemed to be an invisible dragon roar resounding in the spiritual world at the beginning of the rain, and the spiritual sea on the other side of the spiritual world seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it shook violently, and then set off a monstrous wave.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the force field of the outside world, and the bottom of the vortex was tightly connected to the head of the giant dragon the size of the house, the vortex rotated rapidly, and the surrounding space seemed to begin to shake, dark black cracks appeared, and there was a flying sand and rocks in the labyrinth.

It seemed as if something was about to be conceived in the middle of the vortex, and the monstrous pressure was almost suffocating, and the air around it made the sound of glass shattering.

Yu Chuqing's face was painful and hideous, a thin line of blood flowed out of his seven orifices, his face was as white as the first snow, the hand attached to the force field couldn't stop trembling, and the spiritual world was almost turned upside down.

He already knew what it was before it was conceived, because it had already appeared in his spiritual world.

An ice-blue miniature dragon flapped its wings and let out an obscure and majestic dragon roar from its mouth, and even if the sea of spirit on the opposite side of the rain and early sunshine set off a big wave, with its gaze, the wave seemed to lose its life in an instant, and it froze in mid-air for a moment, exploded into a cloud of broken jade, and fell down.

Each time it was blown up, the face of the first sunny day became whiter. "Tick, tick, tick......"

Before he knew it, the blood that had flowed from his seven orifices had merged into a small pool of blood under his feet.

Rao was like this, he still didn't let go of his hand.

The vortex speed in the force field is getting faster and faster, and it has gradually converged into a tornado, monstrous to the earth.

On the dead wood staff in front of Uncle Qi, a finger-thick vine had already been drawn from under the blue leaves.

At this moment, the starlight that had been sprinkled before the rain began to move......