Looking at the small but heavy gate in front of her, Angela kicked out.

With a thud, his entire leg sank in.

Pulled it out hard, the corners of Angela's mouth tugged, I didn't expect this door to be a good thing, and then I thought about it, after so much time, although the appearance is still intact, the inside, I'm afraid it has long been corroded.

Bang!

The iron-clad door was painted to pieces, and the iron skeleton broke in.

Inside, it was pitch black.

But for skeletons, it's not a big deal.

Angela's eyes flickered, and when she walked in, the faint light of fire radiating from her calm eyes, the entire hall, had been introduced into Angela's mind.

The hall has long since been abandoned, and a corner has collapsed, and the hall is littered with discarded seats, and occasionally clay pots, and the stench of decaying wood fills the hall.

Angela grabbed a clay pot and opened it, and a foul smell came to her nose.

She was horrified, dizzy, stumbling on her feet, clutching her nose and backing back, and rushing out of the castle in embarrassment.

She didn't know exactly what was in the clay pot, but judging by the movements of the skeletons around her, it was probably meat.

sealed the meat that I don't know for hundreds or even thousands of years, this sour and refreshing directly made her body invincible, and she was almost stunned by this smell.

"General, I'll hand over the meat to you."

The General is Angela's name for the Iron Skull.

Skeletons can understand human speech, but they don't hear with their ears, they sense it with soul fire.

When people speak, the emotions they express are maximized, and then they are easily sensed by the skeleton to understand what the person wants to say.

It's just that the skeletons don't want to listen, they don't want to answer, they use this ability more to find living beings.

After a while, the skeletons rushed inside, and the sound of the clay pot being broken could be heard inside.

After a long time, ten foul-smelling flesh skeletons were born.

But it's not them who stink, it's the generals.

The General has the highest status of all skeletons, and because of this, he gets the most things.

Now, he is like a moving pit, no, even the pit is not so stinky, he is a mobile biological weapon, if Angela met him now, he will definitely be beaten to the point where he is powerless.

Ten days, for ten whole days, Angela didn't let the group of guys get close.

Ten days later, Angela reluctantly accepted their scent.

Then I continued to explore the castle, but the taste in the castle was really not very good, and with many collapses, it was very difficult to explore.

After a month, the smell of the castle had dissipated, and Angela sat on the stone chair in the hall with a black face, and after spending so much time, the castle was so clean that she found only a missing gem and some jewelry made of gold and silver, rusty weapons and armor, and a large number of broken and unbroken clay pots, which really made her very uncomfortable.

Oh, and by the way, there's some meat about the age of the skeletons, but that's not to mention.

Fortunately, the castle itself is a very valuable property, much stronger than the big stone house at the back, which is a better place to live.

"General, keep your home, forget it, there are no good things at home, so let's take all the flesh and bones with me."

Angela stood up and struggled until her strength was restored, she didn't know how many years she would have to wait, if she had enough gems, she could study magic and use magic to solve her problems.

And she'd found that with the battle, especially the intensity of the battle with the general, it would make her recover faster, so there was no reason to stay here anyway.

Well, she admits that no matter how many reasons there are, it cannot be denied that she thinks highly of herself, she is not a qualified wizard, and she can't stand this loneliness of only one person.

She's going to go out anyway.

Angela stood up and struggled until her strength was restored, she didn't know how many years she would have to wait, if she had enough gems, she could study magic and use magic to solve her problems.

And she'd found that with the battle, especially the intensity of the battle with the general, it would make her recover faster, so there was no reason to stay here anyway.

Well, she admits that no matter how many reasons there are, it cannot be denied that she thinks highly of herself, she is not a qualified wizard, and she can't stand this loneliness of only one person.

She's going to go out anyway.

……

There were no clouds, no wind, the sky was blue, and the undulating sand dunes were calm.

A few desert wolves walked on the sand dunes with their heads down, and immediately the huge cacti stood upright, becoming one of the few variegated spots in the yellow sand.

The wolf howled suddenly, and a howling cry was heard, not like a horn of attack, but like a timid wail.

The other desert wolves looked up sharply and looked around uneasily.

A hot wind blew, and the earth full of yellow sand was hazy.

The scorpion viper crawled out from under the sand and fled in all directions.

The head wolf howled violently, urging, and then ran in one direction, and the remaining desert wolves scattered in all directions.

The earth shook, a piece of sand was lifted, and with a large amount of yellow sand being lifted into the air, a huge column rose into the sky, and the desert wolf that had been running disappeared.

The massive column fell, and the yellow sand beneath it was dispersed by the air currents that enveloped it.

It was a large pillar of flesh, and its head, full of jagged teeth, circled and circled, had an ugly chrysanthemum.

This is a powerful monster, only found in deserts and grasslands, but more often in the desert, people call it the desert worm.

Desert worms can travel quickly through sand and relatively soft soil, which is as fast as a leopard.

It has no senses of sight, hearing, smell, or taste, but it can feel subtle vibrations in the ground 300 feet underground.

It is huge, hundreds of feet long in adulthood, and can even swallow a camel when it opens its mouth.

It is in the desert and has few natural predators.

Of course, this is only almost.

In the eyes of wizards, it is a treasure trove of movement.

The huge movement brought up a wave of air, and the air wave blew all around, and the yellow sand rolled, and a wisp of black was exposed.

It was a black cloth, a cloth on a tattered black robe, and in this black robe was a long-haired woman, her face was almost perfect, but a black wound on her cheek that was as ugly as a centipede ruined it all, and made a delicate woman vicious.

With her eyes closed, her left hand on the scabbard at her waist, and her right hand gripping the hilt of the sword, she lay on the hot yellow sand, without a trace of heaving in her chest, like a corpse.

The giant desert worm didn't notice the woman, in his perception, it was a stone, a stone as big as a person, and although it was a little strange to appear here, the poor brain capacity allowed it to find no anomalies.

The speed of the Desert Worm in the underground can be comparable to that of a leopard, but the Desert Worm on the ground can only move with slow telescoping, which is very dangerous, so it must return to the underground as soon as possible.