Zhen Tianyi was bold, and directly stepped forward to carefully look at the tall warrior sculpture, and knocked it with his hand, listening with his ears.

"It's just an ordinary sculpture, solid, thick and thick. Zhen Tian said with a smile.

This row of samurai sculptures is made of a lifelike, the expression seems to be hating something, the expression is full of anger and unwillingness, can make the sculpture so vivid, people have to sigh in ancient times these craftsmen of the devil's work.

"Zhentian, be careful, don't go up. Lin Yumai saw that Zhentian was actually walking towards the position of the altar, and immediately reminded.

"These things have been buried in the ground for at least thousands of years, what is there to worry about, is it possible that they will be resurrected?"

In his opinion, there is loess under the yellow sand, even if the well-preserved ancient city is a pile of wasteland sooner or later, and the living will be afraid of the dead?

"Be careful. Lin Yumai reminded again, and he also followed.

Walking through the two rows of tall samurai statues, there was an inexplicable feeling of depression in their hearts, and the group walked over as if two rows of huge gods were looking down on the weak ants, and a heavy feeling of uneasiness immediately appeared in their hearts.

It is indeed disturbing to see the ancient unknown temples that appeared in the unknown land, and there are countless strange legends about the desert of the Taklamakan Desert, where death and bizarre are synonymous, and even the terrifying legend of the Sea of Death.

Lin Yumai didn't let the others follow, he and Zhentian cautiously walked up to the altar.

When he walked up to the altar, Lin Yumai found that the altar was actually octagonal, and a pillar in the middle was more than two meters high.

Zhentian was not interested in this octagonal platform, he walked directly to the column engraved with dense inscriptions, and looked at it himself.

However, Lin Yumai looked at this stone platform very curiously, and found that the shape of this stone platform was so similar to the Bagua Array.

"Could it be that this is a gossip array?" Lin Yumai had doubts in his heart.

But thinking that this was an ancient country in the Western Regions, and it might have little connection with Chinese civilization, he dispelled the idea of the Bagua Array.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. ”

"Yumai, come and take a look. Zhentian suddenly whispered.

Lin Yumai leaned over and found that Zhentian was constantly looking at the quadrangular column, as if he had seen something very interesting.

"Can you read the mosquitoes on it?" asked Zhentian.

Lin Yumai directly gave him a popping chestnut and scolded in a low voice: ", I thought you understood, I didn't understand that you called a wool." ”

"Uh...... I seem to understand. ”

At this time, Wu Lei walked over, staring at the words on the pillar with his eyes and said.

Everyone looked at Wu Lei in astonishment.

"Can you understand?" said Lin Yumai in surprise.

"I don't know why I can read it, it's a bunch of strange words, but when it comes to my head, I can recognize the information in it. Wu Lei said helplessly.

"Grass, and this magical function?" said Zhentian.

"Whether you can understand it or not, let's see what is written on it first?" Lin Yumai immediately pulled Wu Lei up.

Wu Lei leaned over, looked at the line with the lamp, and said in a low voice: "That's right, this is Wusun Kingdom, and some stories of Prince Wusun are recorded on it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what's going on above?" Zhen Tian urged.

It is said that the Wusun Kingdom has declined, and it is said that the prince of Wusun went to a certain place to move reinforcements to resist the enemy in order to save the dying country, and then their enemies were the Xiongnu and the Turks, and the people were in deep water, and the reinforcements who moved defeated the Xiongnu and the Turks, and since then the Wusun Kingdom has been majestic on all sides. Wu Lei explained the ancient characters on it with some awkwardness.

"I'll go, you won't be translating indiscriminately, right? Lin Yumai couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Lei waved his hand and immediately turned to the other side, holding the lamp and reading carefully, the more he looked, the more wrinkles on his brows, as if it was very similar to the content in it, which was extremely incredible.

"I think Brother Lei is a serious nonsense, and I can also make up this kind of story about Hu children. Wang Zitao said.

Wu Lei ignored it, and said while translating: "It is said that the rescuers brought by Prince Wusun came from the Eastern Country, and they used very powerful spells and abilities to defeat the enemy, so the people of the country were very enthusiastic about these people in the East, and even the whole country celebrated, but one day, a very terrible thing happened, and the Oriental people who originally lived in harmony actually began to summon very terrible monsters and killed countless ordinary people overnight. ”

Wu Lei immediately turned to the pillar on the ground, and continued: "They tore off their disguises, turned into demons in hell, frantically killing humans, and commanding countless demons that appeared out of nowhere to devour their kingdom madly. Prince Wusun regretted it very much, and became the target of Wanfu overnight, and in order to save his country, he had to invite a prophet who had been hidden for decades to save his kingdom. ”

Wu Lei said that he went to the fourth side, but when he finished reading it, his expression became extremely shocked, as if the text on it recorded very terrible information.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Yumai and Zhentian in a daze, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong, Leizi?" Lin Yumai immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"This ......"

"That's ...... above"

Wu Lei wanted to speak and stopped, sweeping everyone in the hall into his eyes.

"What the hell are you talking about with such an inkblot?" asked Zhentian.

"The prophet of the kingdom of Wusun said that in 3,000 years, ten men and one dog would rescue them from the depths of their misery. Wu Lei said simply.

"What ten people and one dog?" asked Zhen Tian puzzled.

Lin Yumai's face on the side changed greatly, and Zhentian immediately realized something, and stared at them in the hall with his eyes.

"What are you kidding, aren't ten people and one dog talking about us?" Wang Zitao said in amazement.

"Wu Lei, you are talking serious nonsense, is this what you are talking about, don't think that we can make up nonsense to bluff people if we don't understand it. "The madman didn't believe that there could be such a miraculous thing.

"This prophet is really powerful, he can predict what will happen three thousand years later, and save them from the dire situation, all loess and corpses, and save a yarn. Wang Zitao looked at Wu Lei and said: "Brother Lei, don't say these useless things, anyway, no one can understand us, you can say whatever you like." ”

"What I said is true, and this is what it says, saying that in 3,000 years there will be ten men and one dog who will come to the temple, and that these ten men and one dog are the lucky stars of their country and will bring good luck to this country. Wu Lei insisted on saying, looking very serious.

Wang Zitao was about to say something but was interrupted by Lin Yumai, he said: "Whether it's true or not, there are some evil sects in this place, hurry up and leave here." ”

The others nodded their heads as well, and there was always a sense of trepidation in the hall, especially the two rows of samurai sculptures that always felt like they were secretly watching them.

"Click~~!"

Just as they were about to leave, a crisp and piercing voice sounded in the main hall, and suddenly it felt so ironic.

"I ...... I feel like I've stepped on a trap!" Zhentian looked down at his feet, and suddenly a large dent was underneath.

"I'll go!"

"Run!" Lin Yumai shouted.

Zhentian didn't care about what the hell the agency would come up with, so he ran away.

Lin Yumai ran in front, and suddenly a huge black shadow swept in front of him, as fast as lightning, very huge.

"Bump!!"

With a loud bang, Lin Yumai was knocked out like a cannonball, and smashed heavily into a certain wall.

When everyone reacted, they found that the two rows of warrior sculptures had all changed their postures at some point, and one of them swept towards Lin Yumai with a long stick.

The others froze in place, not daring to continue to rush forward.

"Grass, whatever I say, I'll just say that these statues are probably alive. Wang Zitao scolded.

At this time, two rows of samurai sculptures, a total of twenty giant sculptures more than three meters high, armed with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and weapons, separated them from the middle.

And the momentum they emitted was very amazing, with Lin Yumai's ability, he was directly knocked away, which is a bit unscientific.

"Damn, fight with them, it's just a pile of broken stones. The madman roared angrily, his whole body surging with surging true qi, and he was the first to rush towards the huge stone statue in front of him.

"Mountains and rivers crack!"

The madman jumped high and reflexively kicked at the huge samurai sculpture holding a spear at the front, and the internal force was vast enough to smash the sculpture to pieces.

However, in the next second, the spear in the samurai's hand swept towards him with great agility, and the power was so amazing that he had to turn around in mid-air to dodge the spear that swept through the air.

The spear swept through the air with a real sound of breaking the air, and a wave of air swept out, instantly shocking the madman upside down.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the two rows of samurai stone sculptures in disbelief, and their hearts were shocked.

"What a quick speed!"

"What a terrible power!"

Who would have thought that the reaction speed and strength of the huge stone sculpture were faster and greater than that of people, as if it was like a war machine, and even masters like Lin Yumai and the madman were caught off guard.

Zhentian originally wanted to go up to deal with a sculpture, but after seeing the madman and Lin Yumai being beaten away one after another, he was stunned all of a sudden.

"Nima's pile of stone carvings was a peerless warrior back then, it's too terrifying. Wang Zitao scolded.

At this time, Lin Yumai got up from a pile of rocks and breathed a long sigh of relief, he was not injured, but when he ran just now, the stick swept too suddenly, and there was no time to react.

Originally, the bigger the thing, the more sluggish it became, but in these sculptures, he didn't see it at all.

Fortunately, these two rows of sculptures did not take the initiative to attack them, but were blocking the madmen from entering, and preventing Lin Yumai from coming out.

"I don't want to deal with this big guy, Zhentian, let's see if that mechanism can be pushed back. Lin Yumai said helplessly.

(End of chapter)