The rolling yellow sand obscured everything in front of him, and as far as the eye could see, there was the monotonous yellow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wrinkles of countless sand and stones are like solidified waves, which are permanently solidified at the moment when they rush down.

Majestic and magnificent, empty and lofty.

Leaving a squad of soldiers to guard the captured sailors, Chopin headed for Monster Island with the rest of his warriors.

Chopin had thought that the desert in the outer area of this monster island was the same as the abandoned island he had encountered before, a dead silence that engulfed everything, but it was not until he actually stepped on the ground under his feet that he noticed the waves under the yellow sand.

There were only more than 80 royal guards on Monster Island, all of whom had drawn their sharp sabers, and in their left hands a flintlock pistol, which spread out in all directions with Chopin as the center.

Although it seems that there is no danger in the desert in front of them, as His Majesty's most reliable shield, these guards cavalry do not dare to be careless.

Not to mention the animals, not even a single tree was seen in the entire desert, and the breath of dead silence silently enveloped the entire desert.

It seems that the surrounding environment is dictated, and as soon as Chopin and the others stepped into the yellow sand, they could feel a rising heat wave hitting the shop.

As everyone went deeper, sweat began to spill like raindrops, but from beginning to end, they didn't see any living creatures, and because of this, the guards cavalry in charge of guarding were also slightly relieved.

But at this moment, the change happened without the slightest warning.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of a feather arrow cutting through the void suddenly sounded, and before the surrounding soldiers could react, a piece of yellow sand in front of them suddenly sunk downward, and then, a shadowy black shadow jumped out of the yellow sand, and then quickly rushed towards a guard cavalryman.

The saber swung towards the black shadow in front of him at the moment, and the blade forged by the stamping technique brought out a burst of brilliant light in the sunlight.

Although it was a hasty attack on the enemy, the long-term training still allowed the Guards cavalry to swing his sword almost instinctively and slash head-on.

With a terrible howl similar to that of an animal, the black shadow that had rushed over also fell uncontrollably on the yellow sand.

And it was only at this time that everyone could see what this sudden black shadow was.

With its earthy yellow carapace, mottled patterns, and slender and sharp barbs, the black shadow in front of him was a bit like a sand scorpion, but its size was much larger than the sand scorpion Chopin had ever seen.

The sharp saber brought a deep crack in the sand scorpion-like creature in front of him, and the red blood fell to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, it was ruthlessly devoured by the majesty.

Although it suffered a heavy blow, the sand scorpion's eyes still revealed a ruthlessness, and its body arched slightly, as if it would burst out at any time.

Just before the other party could make a move, a devil-like scream suddenly sounded, and then a blood flower immediately burst out of the sand scorpion's body.

"All on alert, get through this desert as soon as possible."

Retracting the flintlock pistol in his hand, Hall said with a solemn face.

While these scorpion-like creatures pose little threat to the heavily armed Guards, who knows how many more similar creatures are hiding beneath the desert.

And at the very first moment of this change, several Guards cavalry, who had been scattered around Chopin, also quickly retreated, wanting to use their bodies to form a wall of flesh to resist all possible crises.

On the next journey, although Chopin and the others encountered several attacks by sand scorpions, they were finally in danger.

After more than half an hour, Chopin was able to see the edge of the vast desert.

Next to this yellow ocean is a vast and vast grassland.

The wind grazes white clouds in the blue sky, corresponding to the blue wilderness of the grassland.

The dead desert and the emerald grassland, like black and white chess pieces on a chessboard, divide the entire monster island into two areas, far away from each other.

I don't know how such a strange topography was born, but compared to these, what surprised or shocked Chopin the most was the spire in the middle of the island, which was dozens of meters high.

As the distance shortened, the minaret standing in the middle of the island became clearer, and carved at the top of the spire was the figure of a wild wolf.

Bloodthirsty pupils, terrifying coldness, I don't know why, even staring at the past from such a distance, Chopin also faintly felt palpitations.

It was as if what he was looking for was not a lonely statue at all, but a living beast, and a more brutal and ferocious existence than the tiger.

The group walked for a while, and finally came to the bottom of the towering spire.

The continuous rush made even those guards with excellent physical fitness a little unbearable at this time, but Chopin seemed to be completely like no one.

Ever since receiving the young priest's blessing, Chopin felt as if he had been infused with endless energy into his body, and he did not feel tired at all.

Even a few hours of non-stop work had little impact on him.

There are dozens of meters high spire, carved with all kinds of strange patterns, I don't know what material is made of, Chopin tried to touch it, but found that the dark tower body actually gave him a jade-like luster, and even faintly with a hint of warmth.

"Let's go, let's go up."

With a command to the guards behind him, Chopin took the lead in ascending the stairs.

The circular staircase is entrenched inside the minaret, and the slope of the staircase increases with each floor, but the number of steps decreases accordingly.

When he stepped up the last staircase, Chopin was slightly surprised by the scene in front of him.

In the empty space, there were no stone platforms that I had seen in the past, only a light core floating quietly in the air, and there seemed to be rippling light waves like water around it.

The diamond-shaped crystal exudes an enchanting luster, and mysterious, esoteric, and obscure forces tightly wrap around it, allowing it to float gently.

The light nucleus in front of him was different from the light nuclei that Chopin had been exposed to before.

In the very center of the diamond-shaped crystal, it was no longer crystal clear, as if something was hidden......

ps: Thank you for the 100 coin reward of the "low-key Yang" pro, thank you for the 100 coin reward of the "Molan Starry Night", there is something to delay today, and the second estimate is to wait until about 11 o'clock, I'm very sorry.