Chapter 286: The End of the World

Following the lizardmen into the ruined ancient capital, everyone found that this ancient capital was once a very prosperous central city, covering an extremely large area.

The arrangement of the houses in the city is very planned, and even has a complete drainage system, although the houses are made of mud, but the sturdiness is comparable to that of the three forgings of spiritual steel.

"Where are the lizards?" Lin Xiaoqiang looked at it for a long time and didn't find where the lizardmen had gone, they seemed to have disappeared within the coverage of spiritual sense, and they disappeared so much that there was not even a single hair left.

The rest of the people shook their heads, and Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't help it when he saw this, "Look in the city first, this city was estimated to be a provincial capital or something like that in the past, there must be buildings such as libraries, pay attention to similar buildings." Team up and find each other! Meet here in two hours!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's order, the rest of the people very consciously scattered in pairs, Lin Xiaoqiang just looked like Xiao Hongzhi, the latter shook his head directly, "I'll go all the way alone, I'll go over there!"

Looking at the sound of Xiao Hongzhi leaving, Lin Xiaoqiang thought about it, and when he decided to go in one direction, Song Wanhua on the side directly took his hand, "Let's go to the front, there are people in other directions." ”

"Okay. Lin Xiaoqiang did not object, and followed Song Wanhua's brisk steps towards the wide righteous path.

At the end of the main avenue is a very grand palace-like building, with a very strong temple color, with intricate carvings on the stone pillars, and four angels holding the dome at the top of the stone pillars.

Because they had a very clear goal, the two came directly towards this palace. Lin Xiaoqiang didn't sense the existence of the breath of life, nor did he feel any danger, so he pushed open the door of the palace.

The creaking sound echoed through the wide hall, and it was a mess as far as the eye could see.

It was as if the place had been robbed before, there was not a single complete arrangement in the vast hall, and the ground was full of fragments of earth and gold, which had long since lost their spirituality, and the slightest shock turned them directly into powder.

"It doesn't seem to be anything..."Song Wanhua looked curiously at the inside of the palace.

Directly in front of it is a high throne, but it has long been broken, there are twenty-two steps under the throne, each step ladder has different degrees of destruction, and behind the throne is a fresco, which should be a fresco.

Song Wanhua studied the murals behind the throne, most of the murals were some unexplained lines, and there were a few rare images, and the messages expressed were completely incomprehensible.

What does it mean for two people to hold a stick and point to the sky? Lin Xiaoqiang was pulled over by Song Wanhua, and the two studied the mural together, and finally came to a conclusion: I don't know why.

Unable to get the desired news on the mural, the two could only change their strategy and prepare to start with the side hall.

In the vast main hall, there are two long corridors on the left and right leading to other places, and the enclosed corridor is dark and dark and nothing can be seen.

Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to explore with Song Wanhua in two ways, but Song Wanhua didn't let go of the hand holding him at all, Lin Xiaoqiang could only smile helplessly, and led Song Wanhua into the corridor on the right hand.

As soon as he entered the corridor, Lin Xiaoqiang lit his own spiritual fire, and the steady burning spiritual fire was as bright as a light bulb, but there was no way to focus the light forward.

There are also a lot of debris in the corridor, and stepping on it can turn all the debris around more than ten centimeters into dust.

The dull popping sound kept ringing, and the sound of Song Wanhua swallowing saliva came from her ears, it seemed that she was really afraid of the dark. Lin Xiaoqiang thought in his heart, and was about to speed up and leave the dark corridor, and at this moment, a strange sound of 'crunch' spread throughout the corridor.

Lin Xiaoqiang's footsteps stopped instantly, and in an instant, he directly summoned the aura shield Xuanwu shield and several skills of Xuanwu's support, these skills are his strongest defensive skills so far, not only can prevent physical attacks, but also spells.

After the creaking sound, the corridor fell into an eerie silence again, because the two of them had already closed their breaths because they were suddenly frightened.

There didn't seem to be any danger, Lin Xiaoqiang's heart relaxed a little, and he extended his spiritual sense, just now because he retracted it too quickly, he didn't notice the direction of the sound at all.

The spiritual sense extended nearly five hundred meters forward, and there was nothing strange to be found, but the debris on the ground was getting more and more backwards, and it felt harder and harder.

"Let's go..."Lin Xiaoqiang swallowed, "There is no danger ahead." ”

Song Wanhua muttered softly, "I... I'm King Wu... Or a high-level martial king... I'm not afraid. ”

"Relax your hands a little before saying this!" Lin Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes speechlessly, he was pinched by Song Wanhua's arm just now, and the voice of experience +100 came to his head...

The two of them moved slowly, trying not to make a sound, mainly because they had just been frightened.

In one place that neither of them noticed: the top of their heads. Some hideous skeletons struggled but were frozen on the top of the corridor, and they all had a few characteristics in common:

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand and reached out to the promenade, trying to take the people in the promenade away

The limbs were nailed with a special nail, as well as the chest, the location of the heart.

Every time the two of them left a distance, a skeleton turned into dust and slowly drifted to the ground, becoming part of the endless dust.

There was a light in front of me, and the surroundings began to brighten.

Lin Xiaoqiang and Song Wanhua felt a sense of relief for no reason, and they involuntarily quickened their pace and rushed towards the light.

While walking briskly, Lin Xiaoqiang noticed that the walls of the corridor were carved with a text he had never seen before, accompanied by some images.

Lin Xiaoqiang's spiritual sense probed these murals, and a mysterious aura enveloped Lin Xiaoqiang, pulling his consciousness into the illusion.

Everything in front of him suddenly came to life, the bones climbing on the ceiling, the humans walking on the ground, and the birds and beasts around him walked towards him like projections.

It seemed to have fallen into an endless tide of life, and it seemed to have fallen into a hell that exuded despair, and the picture scrolls in front of Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes began to converge, and the bright scene like heaven on the left and the dark hell on the right began to coincide.

The reappearance of wars pulled Lin Xiaoqiang's consciousness into it, from the initial battle for the right to exist, to the final consciousness of blocking everything for the whole world.

The scenes of the war slowly unfolded around Lin Xiaoqiang like a picture scroll, and the dead souls and victorious kings walked towards him, one after another, as if they were watching the whole war.