Night is the time when the undead are active, and it is rumored that only the most obsessed souls can continue to exist in the human realm after their bodies lose their vitality, looking for creatures that can bind them to fulfill their wishes.

Wu Lian and Ye Ya lay behind a broken wall that was only about forty centimeters high, and looked towards the stele forest, the ground was dark and swarthy, and they accidentally saw the wandering ghost of the undead, this kind of undead is just an obsession, and it does not have a body or mana.

The forest of steles is about five miles in a radius, and the grave officials below have been buried in the yellow sand, leaving only half of the black tombstones, which are still on the sand, standing proudly.

The two teams, leaving people in the Forest of Steles, just means that this place is a little special, after looking for a few days, there are no clues, they no longer attach too much importance to this place, the team is so, the guards who stay here, where will they care about the Forest of Steles.

After nightfall, the two sat in the ruins of a relatively intact house outside the stele forest and took a nap, and the bonfire in the middle of the house had begun to gradually go out.

The two belong to two teams, but because there is no conflict of interest, they gather together temporarily, and on weekdays, they also have a companion to talk to, at this moment the two of them each lean against a wall and pretend to sleep, occasionally looking up meaningfully, and glancing at the dark stele forest, indicating that they are still carrying out some kind of instructions from the captain.

"Kalan, from 1972 to mid-February 1993, he belonged to the guerrilla squad of the Assault Battalion of the 13th Army of the Empire, and died heroically in the assault battle of the Black Wind Stone Forest......"

"This ...... From 196 and 4 to mid-February 1993, he belonged to the middle battalion of the 13th Army of the Imperial Army, and served as the captain of the Zhili archers, and died heroically in the Battle of Nar......"

"Jia Lanxiong, from 1963 to early January in the summer of 1994, belonged to the Central Army of the Thirteenth Army of the Empire, and was directly affiliated to the Mage Regiment, died in the cross-domain battle of Arcas, and was buried here......"

Wu Lian and Ye Ya, using their divine eyes, looked at the tombstones one by one, each tombstone represented a warrior at least senior or above, sleeping under the yellow sand.

"Over there!" Ye Ya whispered, and together with Wu Lian, he crawled towards the northernmost part of the Stele Forest, and in that direction, the magic elves gathered in large numbers, and there were illusory shadows of the undead wandering.

In the stele forest, I noticed that the living people were approaching, and the illusory shadows of the undead dissipated silently, and as the two of them advanced, the phantoms of the undead in the stele forest became less and less.

There was no bright moon in the night sky, but there were many stars, and in the silent stele forest, the two walked silently.

In front of a tombstone in the far north, an illusory undead knelt there, looking from behind, it should be a middle-aged man, feeling the two approaching, his back swayed, as if he sighed, and then disappeared.

The tombstone is no different from the one next to it, the same size, the same thickness, the same swarthy, full of historical atmosphere, but the words on it made the two of them immediately feel that the owner of this tombstone is absolutely extraordinary.

Ten strong and powerful characters occupy the upper part of the tombstone.

"Lin Xiao, a guilty man, is ashamed to be buried here. ”

Although the text is ancient, but that kind

The breath of slaughter, through the echo of the magic elves, pressed the two of them, and the breath of the two of them couldn't help but suffocate, and they quickly stabilized their minds, and after more than ten breaths, they got used to this pressure, and with these ten words, the two judged that this tombstone was written by the owner who was buried here!

If it had been established by later generations, such words that insulted the prestige of the ancestors would never have been written.

Ye Ya lay in front of the tombstone and pulled out the yellow sand, and sure enough, in the lower part of the tombstone, there were ancient characters, which were also strong and powerful, full of murderous aura.

Wu Lian took the Divine Eye and whispered the words engraved on the stone tablet: "Obey the contract signed with the God of War, swear eternal loyalty, and the power given will be used to cross the ocean, ascend to the Heavenly Realm, and attack the Divine Domain...... Heading southwest from the oasis, he waved his staff and said the oath of the covenant according to the hope of Arcas......"

"In the name of the god of war, open the sea route!"

A thriving and fiery megacity, thousands of well-trained warriors, endowed with great power by the gods, formed an army, crossed the oceans, ascended to the heavens, and attacked the gods...... In a magnificent epic war, warriors who are fearless and dare to face the gods will kill the gods, fight against the gods, and complete unprecedented feats.

Thousands of years later, in the cemetery of the warriors, only silent tombstones remain, telling future generations that their ancestors were warriors who killed the heavens, silently telling their stories.

The other three teams naturally also have capable people, and the ancient characters engraved on the stone tablet, they also understand the general idea, and know that the thirteen armies of the empire can kill the heavenly realm, and the key thing is a staff.

A rod?

Scepters, staves, war staves, staves, broken staves?

One team even wanted to dig up the grave under the yellow sand, but was stopped by the other two teams.

These warriors are buried here, and if their bones are still tragically destroyed after death, it is really the sorrow of the warriors, the sorrow of the times, and the corruption of character!

On the surface, it was sonorous and beautiful, but at night, the three teams all sent out people to secretly dig up the tomb and get the items in the tomb alone.

The people who can be sent have evaporated from the world, and the yellow sand in the stele forest is still the original appearance, only the tools that fell in the stele forest are messy, at this time, the three teams realized that the city's guard formation is still operating, and it is still protecting the city, even if it has become a ruin.

The news they got was the same, but the conclusion reached by the magic sword team was completely different from theirs, because the staff of the wind roared obediently lay in Wulian's gold coin bag, and their focus was not on the word "from the oasis to the southwest" at all, but on the sentence "advance from the oasis to the southwest".

"Oasis, that must mean where the city is, but to the southwest?" Ye Ya took the map and couldn't help frowning: "On the sea, within a hundred miles, there are no islands ......"

"Maybe it's just a matter of shouting at the sea?" Luo Sheng threw a piece of firewood into the fire, disapprovingly.

Ye Ya nodded in agreement: "It should be like this, why don't you and Brother Miao try it tomorrow?"

"Try it......

Before Luo Sheng finished speaking, the clod of soil smashed into his chest, and Miao Xiaodao was opposite him, patting the dust on his hand, "Miao Xiaodao, do you want to fight again?"

Miao Xiaodao ignored Luo Sheng, but said to Ye Ya: "Oh, I said, it's just a cane, and Luo Sheng can't hold it alone, let Luo Sheng go alone!"

Hearing this, Luo Sheng was a little stunned, and naturally he didn't want to go, outside the ruins, but the endless desert, in the daytime, walking two miles of land, the armor was full of sweat, the coastline painted by Ye Ya, to say the least, had to be two hundred miles long, if you went to give it a try, I didn't know how many days it would take, so I was stunned: "Hey, this kind of thing is a staff, it must be a mage to use, maybe you still need mana infusion?"

"In fact, the location, it should not be difficult to judge, looking at the coastline, there are only three places, which may be the location of use. "Ye Ya circled three places on the map, and these three places, without exception, were all protruding into the sea and were in the shape of a long and narrow peninsula.

"Why?" Luo Sheng looked at it, but he didn't see it at all, why it could only be these three places.

In order to avoid Luo Sheng's embarrassment, Ling Ling took the initiative to take over the topic, "When building a bridge, do you also have to choose a relatively close place? ”

Hearing Lingling say this, Luo Sheng naturally understood, smiled hehehe, stretched out his hands and hugged him: "My wife is the best......"

"Who is your wife!I haven't married you yet!" Ling Ling naturally refused, and pushed Luo Sheng's hand away.

"Hey, hey, you little couple, can you pay attention? Don't you see a bachelor right in front of you?"

Now that the location has been determined, the rest of the matter is much simpler, go to these locations, try all the methods you can think of, and you should be able to open the sea route as the text on the tombstone says.

Without further ado, that night, the five members of the Magic Sword Squad, taking advantage of the night, got out of the ruins of the city and headed for the southwest coastline, and the first stop they chose was naturally the closest location, the one in the middle of the three possible locations.

Before the early hours of the morning, the magic sword team reached the seashore, there was no time for the wind to exist, there were naturally no waves on the sea, the sea was as calm as a mirror, there was no life, the light of the stars was reflected on the sea surface, only ripples and water.

Wu Lian took out the staff of wind and handed it to Luo Sheng, "Luo Qi, you try it first." ”

"Huh?"

"Let's try it!" Wu Lian nodded, indicating that it was Luo Sheng who would try.

Luo Sheng took the short staff and walked to the most protruding position, there were small round stones under his feet, Luo Sheng steadied his feet, raised his right hand, waved the staff of wind roaring, and shouted to the silent calm sea: "In the name of the god of war, open the sea route!"

There was no reaction, and the sea was still calm.

As if he felt that the shouting was not imposing enough, and perhaps failed to attract the power in the short staff, Luo Sheng raised his tone again and raised his voice: "In the name of the god of war, open the sea route!"

The sea is still wave-free.

"Take

The name of the god of war! open! open! sea! road!"

"In the name of the god of war!!!

"In the name of the god of war!!!

......

Luo Sheng shouted until his throat smoked, then he gave up, walked back with a curse, and handed back the staff of the wind to Wu Lian: "What a broken staff!

Wu Lian smiled and said to Miao Xiaodao: "Brother Miao, you can try it too." ”

Miao Xiaodao said, "Wait first!" Then he took out the kettle from the gold coin bag and handed it to Luo Sheng, "I need to wash my hands, maybe it's this battle, I don't think your hands are too dirty?"

Ye Ya smiled and shook his head, could it be that if you open the sea route, you still have to bathe and cleanse your body, that is the army, where do you care about this.

Miao Xiaodao still washed his hands and waved it in the air, before he looked solemn, solemnly took the staff of wind roaring with both hands, and then held the short staff in both hands, and walked towards the beach step by step.

"Not to mention, if Brother Miao goes to dance the god dance, I'm afraid that those gods and goddesses will be unemployed. Ye Ya smiled and said to Wu Lian.

Wu Lian laughed, and turned to a straight color: "On the staff support, there must have been a gem originally, but now the gem is broken, and the staff has lost its source of mana, it is very likely that a large amount of mana needs to be absorbed, is there a way?"

Ye Ya raised his eyebrows, the things in the Divine Domain can attract the sea and open the sea route, how much mana does it take, and can he bear it?

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