Chapter 11: The Secret in the Mural

"Don't guess, this is the Earth God Clan's teleportation array." "That's how they use this little structure to get in and out of this cave. ”

"Teleportation array?" Kong Xianglin was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the Earth God Clan to have such a thing, it seems that their understanding of the formation method is still much higher than his Kong Xianglin! Thinking of the hopes that Ghostface had for his others, he really felt very unoptimistic.

"Let's go, let's use this teleportation array." Ghostface said.

As he spoke, he walked into the small temple-like building. I saw him stand in the space that only allowed one person, check it up and down, left and right, and after confirming that there was no problem, he reached out and pulled a mechanism in the building. A flash of white light flashed, and the ghostface disappeared in place.

Kong Xianglin and the others glanced at each other, nodded, and Kong Xianglin walked in first. After standing there, he saw a lever about twenty centimeters long in front of him. Since he had seen the ghost-faced man just pull this lever and drive the teleportation array, Kong Xianglin also pulled it as usual, but he used all his strength to feed and couldn't pull the lever.

"With spiritual power!" Bai Shujie prompted, "The teleportation array needs to be driven by spiritual power at the very least, how can it be teleported without energy to excite?" ”

Kong Xianglin nodded, busy with the unknown energy flow in his body, injected into the palm of his hand, Kong Xianglin felt that the energy flow concentrated in the palm of his hand was instantly absorbed by the lever. The small temple lit up, a white light flashed, and Kong Xianglin felt that his eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything. A feeling of nausea and nausea came, and Kong Xianglin forcibly suppressed this feeling to prevent himself from throwing it out. When his eyes were able to see clearly again, Kong Xianglin found himself still in a small temple-shaped building. But the people in front of him have changed from Wen Baihan to ghost-faced people.

Did the teleportation succeed?!

Seeing that Kong Xianglin was still standing still in the small temple. The ghost-faced man said, "Come out." Otherwise, if someone teleports over, you will be thrown into the spatial crack, and when the time comes, you will not be able to get in or out, so you will die. ”

Kong Xianglin was startled and hurriedly walked out.

Kong Xianglin walked out of the small temple building and observed the place where the teleportation had arrived. It is an artificial structure, at the end of a promenade made of sturdy-looking granite slabs. The stone slabs are carved with very delicate patterns. Kong Xianglin took two steps forward, and saw that those patterns seemed to describe some stories, but the graphics on the patterns were very abstract, and it was difficult to see the details of the story in a short time.

Less than half a minute after Kong Xianglin came out, the little junior sister also teleported over, followed by Wen Xiayun, and finally Bai Shujie. When several people teleported over, the ghost-faced man introduced: "This must be the old nest of the mud doll, the Fossil Fort, and the earth god clan is favored by the earth god and has the ability to control the power of the earth walk." Some of the clay dolls are capable of manipulating the gravity of the surrounding area. Some can manipulate the power of the earth around them to transform into shapes, while others can manipulate the power of the earth to transform themselves into various shapes. Some can turn rocks into dirt or dirt into rocks, in short, they are all various applications of the power of earth. ”

"Then aren't they very powerful, in this case, why are the predecessors still very confident in defeating the Earth God Clan?" Kong Xianglin asked.

"My Blood Lin clan is the best at hand-to-hand combat, and their resistance to mental spells is poor. And whether it is a spell or a tactic used by the Earth God Clan to control the power of the Earth Walk, the damage caused to our Blood Lin Clan is very limited. As long as they are close to our compatriots, the hand-to-hand combat ability of the mud dolls has no room to confront our warriors, and there is only one way to die except to be captured. The ghost-faced man said lightly, "But this time we have suffered heavy casualties, even if we don't wipe out the whole army, I'm afraid that seventy or eighty percent of the soldiers will not be able to return to their homeland." ”

Kong Xianglin thought of the situation where the corpses of the blood unicorn were all over the field in the cave before, and he was afraid that this was indeed the case.

"Let's go!" The ghost-faced man said, "Strive to destroy that mysterious power before the entire army in front of us is wiped out, otherwise our clan will only face the catastrophe of annihilation this time." ”

As he spoke, he walked down the promenade towards the depths of the Fossil Castle.

The crowd had to follow.

Kong Xianglin followed while carefully paying attention to the surrounding stone carving patterns.

After a closer look, he really understood some of the content:

The story seems to describe a war in which the battle is fought between one person and a group of people. A large group of people have three eyes down and a big mouth on their faces, and the abstract but simple lines outline a very vivid appearance of the blood lin people; The lone person looked more like an ordinary human, but his actions and behavior made Kong Xianglin not sure whether he was a human or not, because it seemed that his strength was too strong, and in the depiction, he beat the side with the larger number of people in a single move.

Kong Xianglin remembered the description of the Ghost-faced Man before the war, and felt that these patterns might depict the war between the human powerhouse and the Blood Lin Clan that the Ghost-faced Man said.

However, according to the depiction in the pattern, the human race seems to be the righteous side, and it is the many strong people of the Blood Lin Clan who are snatching a treasure from the human race, and the human race is just fighting back.

Kong Xianglin deeply felt the true meaning of a philosophical saying: history is only written by the victors!

If this is indeed the war, then the two sides are at odds with each other, and the opposite seems to be reversed.

If the description of the murals of the Earth God Clan is true, then the human treasures that the Blood Lin Clan has to loot with all the strength of the clan must be extraordinary; And if what the Ghost Face said is true, then the Blood Lin Clan must have something that the human powerhouse wants, thinking of the previous absorption of the Blood Qilin corpse, this seems to make sense. Of course, after many years of events, it is impossible to know what the facts are, and perhaps the descriptions of both parties are not true, and it is not impossible. However, these are not what Kong Xianglin needs to consider, all he really needs to worry about is the lives of himself and his companions.

If you can catch a few mud dolls alive and bring them back to Tiankui to hand over the errand, it will not be considered a violation of his promise to the Kaishan King, and the task will be completed, and Tiankui will not admit it, this is the best ending; If you can't do anything, you can do your best to get out of this weird space, he believes that if a few people on his side cooperate properly, it may not be easy to defeat the ghost-faced man or the mud doll powerhouse, but it shouldn't be a problem to escape with his life.

Thinking of this, Kong Xianglin had made up his mind in his heart, so he didn't look at it anymore, and sped up his pace to follow the ghost-faced man. (To be continued......)