After many years of changes, the rotten flesh and blood still did not turn into dirt and cling to the skeleton, and the stinky smell reached the noses of the three people, all three of them were powerful hunters, and their five senses were also terrifyingly keen, and the stench directly stimulated the three of them to vomit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's like bacon that has been sitting for years, and although it won't rot, don't really imagine how good this thing will smell like. The shock of the three of them was completely overshadowed by the smell, and the three of them endured the stench and approached the huge 'corpse' and looked up, this thing did not live from the beginning, let alone die, and to say that it was a corpse was nothing more than a description of the flesh and blood attached to it.

Placed for many years, the flesh and blood have long been unable to distinguish what kind of monster it is, but it is certainly not the same kind of monster, the smell can deceive people, but the breath will not, and the complicated breath will not merge even if it is gathered together.

"It seems that what Mr. Jousta said did exist, and I thought it was just an ethereal legend." Mobi looked at the thing that was dropped on the top and said, "But no matter how much something exists in legends, as long as you see it, it will no longer be a legend, this is just a failed work, just like those sad human dragon monsters created by Zi Mochen, no soul and no life, complete failure." ”

The three of them were shocked, but they did not forget their duties. The feeling that made them feel extremely dangerous was still there, and it didn't point to this inanimate body, which meant that the owner of the breath was still in a deeper place.

The three of them didn't go back to tell the people of the Scribes, because they knew that if the news of this body was conveyed, no matter how big the risk was, those scholars would still come, and the scholars had a deep desire to learn about the unknown, Moby knew this, and Agro and Ashu also knew this.

"You guys are here to check if there is any danger around, and I'll just go deeper alone." Moby said to the two.

"But ......"

"It's an order!" Mobi didn't listen to Agro's persuasion, there may be a journey ahead with no return, and such a journey is enough for him alone.

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The deeper he goes, the darker and darker the surroundings become, and in the end, Moby can only use his feelings to continue walking, and that breath is like a light in the night, no matter how dark the environment Mobi is, Mobi can follow the breath.

The surrounding light slowly lit up again, like fireflies-like points of light, slowly gathering and gradually becoming brighter, Mobi ignored the points of light, whether there was light or not was meaningless for now, except for the breath hidden in the depths, the surrounding breath was not felt.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such an aura that those underground monsters will not choose to destroy the stone arch, which is also a measure for monsters to protect themselves, which is an instinctive choice.

There is no road ahead, and at the end of the ruins is a pool of stagnant water, and there are countless monsters piled up around the dead water, no, not only monsters, Moby has also seen destroyed weapons and armor, and there must have been hunters who came in here to crusade against the owner of that breath before.

It's just that Mobi doesn't know the results of those previous battles, the breath is still there, Mobi doesn't see where the owner of the breath is, everything is very quiet. Moby was ready to step in and investigate a little. Perhaps the owner of the breath is beneath that pool of stagnant water.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have chosen to walk over." A voice came from an unknown direction, Moby suddenly became nervous, he didn't notice any breath approaching him at all, but the voice was very real, Moby didn't feel that he would have auditory hallucinations.

"I met John outside, and I couldn't help but be curious to think you'd come here." The voice came again, and the man was not far behind Moby holding up a wine jug and drinking a small wine, which was really elegant, but Moby couldn't laugh because he recognized who this person was.

"Why is Mr. Ranlaw here, didn't you set off for Dragon Island?" Moby said to this man, yes, this is Chaos Miyata Sayasu.

"It used to scare those dragon cubs over there, did it take a long time?" As if stating a fact, Miyata Sayan spoke in a very flat tone, "I made a little agreement with them, and this time I came here to prepare to drive that thing back to Dragon Island." ”

Moby didn't know what the little agreement Miyata was talking about, Moby only heard the thing, what it was, Moby couldn't feel anything at all, and even the breath was only vaguely guessing that it would be in that pool of stagnant water.

"Go back and tell John to put the latest report from the Cologne Research Institute with Og, and I'll take the time to get it. It's a bit useless when people get old, and I'm about to forget the location of some old guys, and if you hadn't dredged the entrance here, I think I'd have forgotten about this guy. Miyata stood up and walked towards the pool of stagnant water.

Boom, boom, the dry bones all over the ground began to vibrate, and the two dragon-shaped tentacles that were completely glued with dry bones were facing Miyata Zuo'an, and the breath transmitted from the dragon-shaped tentacles was exactly the same as the breath that Mobi felt just now.

It's a trap! That's all Moby can think of.

"Use a special aura to attract people or monsters, and then attack the target and eat the target, flesh and blood become the nourishment for its survival, and the skeleton becomes its weapon. Kid, I need to strengthen my knowledge, if John was here, I'm afraid he would already recognize who this guy really is. Although Miyata Zuoan was looking at the two dragon-shaped tentacles, these words should have been said to Mobi.

As if feeling ignored, the dragon-shaped tentacles launched an attack on Miyata Zuoan, Miyata Zuoan pulled out the broken knife, and with just one knife, the two tentacles were cut off, and the severed part fell to the ground and scattered directly into broken bones, and the tentacles were retreating to the ground. When the tentacles reappeared, two intact dragon-shaped tentacles appeared in front of the two of them again.

"That's why I hate you very much, it's like I wiped you out a long time ago, and then I will grow up for you, and sooner or later you will inherit the identity of Big Rock, which is not good news for me or for you." Miyata Sayan shook his head, and the broken knife swung out again, this time the cut was almost close to the ground, but soon, two tentacles came out again.

"If you still don't want to show your face, then kill you until you show your face, no matter how many bones you accumulate here, there must be a limit." Miyata Zuoan stabbed again, the tentacles appeared, and another knife, as if it was a good match, the owner of that breath stretched out the tentacles, and then Miyata Zuoan was responsible for cutting them off.