Chapter 465: Dusk
"With the help of what exists in the exotic spaceship, dozens of Mayan ancestors who gradually became gods finally chose to hide the spaceship, disguised as a sinkhole, and let the descendants worship as a holy place, the so-called Sky Tower, which is actually part of the spaceship. ”
"No one but the gods could enter the Holy Land, and the queen of gods, intentionally or unintentionally, re-entered the spaceship, and finally gave birth to Cersei. ”
"Where did the ship come from? Who was the pilot? What was the power that made dozens of slaves evolve into gods?"
Many doubts arose in Tang Qi's mind.
But at the moment, there is clearly no answer.
Tang Qi could only imprint the appearance of the exotic ship into his heart, the era of the Vera people was very ancient, and the origin of the Blue Star at that time obviously did not exist in the word "technology", although a strong civilization had developed, but it was compared to the primitive.
And the supernatural power, more of a warrior, wizard and the like, worship primitive goblins and monsters, and obtain some basic supernatural powers.
In the past long years, after the mysterious side suffered a heavy blow, the power of science and technology ushered in an unprecedented explosion, and the master of the transcendent world such as "Hansel" joined the science and technology side, combined with the production of creations, which not only contain strong scientific and technological elements, but also have a weird and mysterious style.
For example, the "Queen Serrano" owned by Tang Qi is a model of mechanical monsters with both technology and mystery.
But the Queen, compared to that exotic ship, is also inferior to some atmosphere and horror.
"Once upon a time, a spaceship from an exotic land, a terrifying creature that seemed to erupt from purgatory, an unknowable existence, a fusion of cold machinery...... It's hard to imagine how violently those dozens of slaves would have been subjected to the initial impact, and it stands to reason that they should have bowed down on the spot and sacrificed instead of boldly entering the ......"
Suddenly, Tang Qi thought of another possibility.
How did the Mayan gods gain their power, actively or passively?
So the moon goddess Bamor, the quarrel with the gods, re-entered the interior of the spaceship, and was it active or passive?
As Tang Qi pondered the complicated problem, Rena Swinton, who had already recorded all the murals in her own unique way, did not hesitate to look at the corner of the mural again, where there was a familiar symbol representing teleportation.
"Next?"
When Rena asked back, they all nodded.
The current situation does not allow them to turn back.
Several people also realized that the inside of this "spaceship" was completely polluted by some kind of terrifying power, which would continue to give birth to one monster after another, with strange abilities, perhaps the body was very fragile and the perception was also very slow.
But once there is a conflict, if those monsters are allowed to explode, they will definitely suffer casualties.
The only safer path was through these mural halls, which, with Reyna Swinton's movements, activated the teleportation runes with magical power, like an eternal ghostly light, swallowing the few people who did not resist.
The first time they stood still, they looked ahead, and in their previous experience, the runes would teleport them to the next mural hall.
Right now, that's exactly what happened.
Cold, viscous tunnels, eerie smelling membranes, looming metal pipes.
It's a huge labyrinth, and that's what everyone thinks in their hearts.
If there is no "path", with the speed of a few of them, and the fact that there are almost all monsters in the corridor, I am afraid that it will never be possible to find a way out, and once there is an accident, they will die here, absorbed by the strange skin, and become the nourishment for the birth of monsters.
"Huh?"
The sound of surprise suddenly sounded in the hearts of several people.
They all found that the road they were in was not the same as the previous two, those smells were still there, but the dangerous aura of different strengths and weaknesses that should have lingered was not here, and the silence was like death.
"Don't move, restrain the mana fluctuations, and look ahead. ”
A hint from the transcendent warrior "Haisen", sounded in their heads.
Several people looked over, and a thick yellow smoke with a strong smell was slowly dispersing.
Randomly, a scene emerges after the smoke.
Including Tang Qi, the look of surprise uncontrollably appeared in his eyes.
"Dragons?"
Rena Swinton became more and more excited, and there was a strong curiosity in her eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the "monster" reflected in her eyes was exuding an unprecedented dangerous aura, she might have rushed up and started to study it now.
"In the holy land of the ancient Mayans, there is actually a dragon clan that has disappeared for many years? This kind of coercion and fluctuation, even if it is not a real dragon clan, it definitely has a high concentration of blood...... Rena Swinton, your paper is sure to shock the world. ”
Thinking about her own life, Rena was excited, but suppressed the urge.
And the rest of them are even more motionless.
The previous "brain eaters" brought terrifying fear.
In front of him, a huge monster that was napping on the "hill" was undisguised and really coercive.
It bears a high resemblance to that of a dragon, except that it has no holiness or nobility, and it has three worm-like heads, no horns, and rotting scales, as if haphazardly embedded in rotten flesh, stuck with foul-smelling bodily fluids.
Its body is bloated, the flesh is of different colors, like a patchwork, stitched together "artificial object", it is obviously a female, lying on its side at will, revealing three rows of six yellow-brown **, yellow-black milk streams flowing down, where it passes, the sound of "snorting" continues.
In Tang Qi's mind, clumps of information fragments burst out one after another.
[Transcendent Creature: Teratosaurus.] 】
[Status: Normal.] 】
[Information fragment 1: Mixed with dragon clans, xenogeneous genes, and a deformed poisonous dragon bred in the womb of the goddess, it reproduces a trace of extraordinary power of the original version of the three-headed poisonous dragon, and also inherits the original version's treasure collecting habit. 】
[Fragment 2: Because it is trapped in the womb of the goddess, it has never been able to obtain the shining gems, charming gold coins, and lovely warriors that it will never forget in the bloodline memory. 】
......
Although the fragments of the past flowing under the eyes make people have a great desire to complain, compared with the weird "brain eater", this fat and deformed poisonous dragon is more acceptable.
The only thing that made a few people want to stay away was the "dragon breath" that made people want to die when it breathed from time to time.
In this environment, a rotten, deformed poisonous dragon, some "bad breath" is inevitable.
In no particular order, several people used their means to close their sense of smell. Delay for a few more seconds, and they are afraid that they will be poisoned alive by this biological weapon.
A few people are more than ten meters away from the poisonous dragon, and according to past experience, they may not be perceived if they get closer.
The monster in the corridor is unbelievably sluggish.
But none of them took a single step, and remained still, observing the breath of the poisonous dragon, and the "Treasure Mountain of the Lair" beneath it, the mythical and legendary dragons, who would pile up gems, strange objects, and gold coins on the lair, but it was obviously unable to do so.
So what it piles up is a mass of glowing bones, or disgusting creations, like a nest of tight flesh and blood.
In its mouth and in the rotting flesh on its chest, the venom milk flowed down the nest and discharged along the "drainage ditch" it had specially carved out, to both sides of the tunnel. A thick yellow poisonous mist, exhaled from time to time, was sucked back into its nose as it inhaled.
Behind the lair is a cavernous fresco hall, the portal may have existed, but it was later corroded by the rotting flesh nest.
An invisible force that prevents the dragon from entering it, as well as other monsters from peeking into the dragon's lair, which may be the reason why it nests here.
After a few breaths of observation, several people glanced at each other, and Timothy took an abrupt step.
Fluttering, silent.
At some point, a thumb-sized "incense" appeared in his hand, which burned out in the blink of an eye, releasing a cloud of pink smoke, which merged into the poisonous mist that happened to be sucked back by the poisonous dragon again, and burrowed into the foul-smelling nose together.
"Some kind of incense with a psychedelic effect. ”
Under Tang Qi's eyes, as he swept over the fragments.
The effect appeared immediately, the aberrant poisonous dragon seemed to suddenly fall into an extremely beautiful dream, snorted excitedly, and turned over, its foul-smelling body stained with its own milk and saliva, rolled down, and with a gentle muffled sound, it stopped under the wall not far from everyone.
The corners of its mouth were three heads, and a chilling smile curled at the same time.
Coincidentally, several people looked at Timothy with surprised eyes.
They all know that Yucatan assassins, in addition to being good at assassination, are also good at poison, disguise, and the like.
It's just that he didn't expect that he could come up with this kind of good thing that would make the poisonous dragon fall into a sweet dream.
Timothy, who was being watched by everyone, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and then turned his back, crossed the poisonous dragon's lair, and entered the third mural hall.
Tang Qi and the others followed, and when he passed by the "Aberrant Poison Dragon", he had to resist the urge to turn it into fuel.
Evil seeds, aberrants, are all fat fuel, if it weren't for the signs that an "unknown existence" has been identified hiding in the shadows, peeping and manipulating their group, Tang Qi would have switched to hunting mode by now, collecting fuel on a large scale.
Entering the hall, a familiar mural emerges, depicted by Kells, the god of wisdom.
This time, the protagonist is no longer the three factions, no longer a god, and completely becomes the god of hunting and fertility "Selsei".
From the first frame, it depicts her from birth, because of her origin and her innate powerful divine powers, which led to her being ostracized by the gods, but the gods indulged in pleasures, and only she grew up and began to help the growing number of Mayans.
Gradually, the gods were no longer so loved, and Selsi's followers began to skyrocket.
The enraged gods began to stir up the gods to punish Cersei.
Selsei's defeat in a foreign war, which resulted in the deaths of some of her followers, gave the gods an excuse, and Ivanab declared her guilty, stripped her of her priesthood, and threw her into one of the Hellfires of the ancient "Volcano Vera" as punishment.
In the last fresco, Cersei wails in Hellfire.
In the lower right corner, there is a bright red note left by Kells.
Because there was some kind of witchcraft on it, including the illiterate warrior "Haisen", they all understood the meaning after seeing the symbols written in the ancient Mayan language.
"Selsei, the goddess of hunting and fertility, whose wailing in Hell is the beginning of Ragnarok......
When the annotation appeared and several people looked at each other in surprise, Rena Swinton once again quickly walked towards the teleportation talisman.
"Let's go to the next one!"
The voice of the rich inquisitive person sounded in the hall.