In the face of self-healing enemies, the best way is to use flame incineration, acid corrosion, crushing bones and ashes, and using the method of "whether it can be loaded into the system backpack bar" to detect whether the enemy is completely dead.

From a distance, Leon used a three-edged spear to cut the mandrill's body into pieces, and pressed it against the remnants through the glove.

The mandrill's hands and feet were easily put into the backpack bar, only the head that was broken in half suddenly burst when it was about to be put into the backpack bar, splitting into countless slender flesh buds in mid-air.

Like a snake, it scattered and fled in all directions.

"Split?"

Li Ang frowned, and quickly took out a grenade launcher and bombarded the flesh all over the place.

After all, the shroud range of the grenade launcher is limited, and seeing that many granulations have escaped the explosion range and are about to burrow into the ground,

A wooden arrow fell from the sky, burst in mid-air, and split into countless pieces of wood, piercing through all the flesh with precision, nailing it to the ground.

After a short delay, all the wood chips exploded in unison, and the nail sprouts were wiped out.

Leon glanced back at the cliff, waved his hand, and walked through the mess himself, heading straight to the center of the clearing.

At this time, the long pole in the center of the clearing had been submerged by white light, and countless slender beams of light escaped from the holes on the surface of the long pole.

The cries of the epiphany patients who were tied up around them also became weak,

Many people with slightly weaker physiques are weak and sluggish, almost fainting and collapsing to the ground, but they are still holding the palms of others firmly, being coerced by the crowd, and continuing to turn in circles.

"It's pretty much the same, it's time to finish."

Li Ang took a deep breath and took out the palace lamp from his back that had been inserted in the gap between the clothes on his back just now,

Through the heavy gloves of the chemical protective suit, he held the triangular bone spear in one hand and the blood insect crowbar in the other, clamped the long pole of the formation eye in the center of the circle, and slowly pulled it out.

The long pole, which could not be distinguished from the specific material, was pulled out of the ground and floated in the air as if it had no weight.

The inky dark clouds in the sky slowly stopped spinning as if some mechanism had been triggered, and spread out a billowing black gas, surging straight towards the long-pole array in mid-air.

There was a circle of epiphany patients around him, and he instantly stopped circling in circles.

Everyone released their palms at the same time, stopped shouting, and collapsed to the ground in unison, fainting.

Li Angfu was so relieved that he directly raised the palace lamp and walked towards the quiet and towering fog gate.

As the distance narrowed, the originally gentle and even slightly dim Bafang Bright Moon Palace lamp suddenly burst into bright light.

The fog gate melts away like snow meets the sun, revealing the spaciousness of its interior.

The space inside the door is far more spacious than it seems from the outside, and there is no edge at a glance, far beyond the scope of the trench.

In the boundless space, there is an ancient building complex with a classical atmosphere that is completely inconsistent with the style of the external trench.

Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent, carved beams and paintings, floors stacked pavilions...

Almost all the architectural forms of the Oriental high-rise mansions and palaces can be found in this dense building that is not visible at a glance, and it is impossible to overstate their grandeur in any word.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a layer of fog underneath these complexes, and the more buildings you edge, the more noticeable their dense fog diagnosis becomes.

Of course, the most shocking thing is the legendary life that creeps on top of the building-

It was an unimaginably large oriental dragon, with a crocodile-like head, narrow, thin,

There are bifurcated antlers on the top of the head,

Long, narrow, pale ears with villi underneath the horns.

Under the lion-like nose, two long whiskers spread out, and the neat and dense sharp fangs could be faintly glimpsed through the half-open mouth.

The dragon's long, snake-like body was covered with tiny scales of dark earth color, and a flowing mane as red as blood flowed from its back.

The diameter of the dragon's body is at least more than ten meters, as for the length.... 100 meters? Kilometer? Completely immeasurable.

Most of the dragon bodies are hidden in the ball tower jade, and a small number of dragon bodies that emerge from the roofs above the roofs still have atomization characteristics, almost blending with the dense fog that spreads throughout the buildings.

See the beginning but not the end.

The sleeping dragon of the East, wearing a crystal crown, leans against the golden tiles of the palace dome.

As you exhale and breathe, the dragon's head swayed slowly, and a thick mist erupted from its nostrils, merging into the complex.

For the Orientals, who regard the dragon as their cultural totem, this sleeping mythical creature has unparalleled significance.

'This is, Mirage....'

Leon's body trembled slightly,

It's not just the excitement of seeing mythical creatures,

is also trembling for the ancient and simple atmosphere that the other party has.

The dragon is the head of the scale insect, travels the clouds, spreads the rain, dispels evil spirits, avoids disasters, and prays for blessings.

The hint of divinity given by the swamp reindeer did not make Leon less shocked by seeing the dragon with his own eyes, but also increased his awe of the mirage—

The awe of the limits of what life can reach, the awe of the history itself.

"Whew...."

Li Ang withstood the pressure and stepped step by step to the front of the palace,

Use the lantern in your hand to dispel the dense fog that is crawling on the surface and almost dissolves into substance.

At this moment, several players on the cliff also descended to the bottom of the trench, keeping a kilometer distance from Leon to take care of the epiphany patients who had fainted and collapsed.

After a long time, Leon finally stood at the bottom of the palace - only then could he realize the grandeur of the palace and the enormity of the dragon.

Leon did his best to keep his eyes off the dragon

He held the palace lamp in his hand and lowered his head,

Out of the corner of his eye, he watched the dark clouds in the sky grow a tentacle, spreading from the passage opened up by the palace lamp,

Fly slowly towards the crudely worked, almost uncarved crystal-like flat crown above the dragon's head.

The translucent crown, which was already a slight gray color, was immediately dyed with a lingering black color after coming into contact with the dark clouds.

The pitch-black impurities slowly but surely permeated the crystal crown, and it was bound to soak the crown completely.

One second, two seconds, time passed slowly, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the black clouds completely stained the crown.

Tread, step, step.

In addition to the dragon's breathing, there was a slight but extremely clear sound of footsteps in the almost absolutely dead fog space.

Li Ang's back was instantly swept by the cold current, he held the palace lamp in his hand, his eyes were round and looked at the direction of the pitch-black footsteps, his toes touched the ground, and his body retreated dozens of meters in an instant.

"Are you hiding from me?"

A young female voice with a strange accent sounded behind Li Ang, Li Ang's neck was cold, and he turned around suddenly, and the palace lamp in his hand illuminated the darkness behind him.