The dragon's breath spews out, and the light washes the floor. The surging jet of energy lasts for a few seconds, and when the scene is deserted, everything is 'dust to dust, dust to dust', and everything returns to its original state.

It is like day in the night, and the bright light that is too bright makes it impossible to see the truth. The survivors who survived didn't understand what was going on, only that the village was as coercive as a mountain, as deep as the sea, and after a long day of fighting, it was calm.

Alienated from the descendants of the evil insects, Powell Jr. fled quickly with the support of several brothers. When a cloud of golden light illuminated the sky, he felt that his limbs and bones were ravaged by mysterious power, and his eyes turned black and he fainted.

When the survivors woke up again, the sky was still gloomy, and the four fields had not changed, only the direction of the village was somewhat broken. Powell Jr. was still reminiscing about the horror of Long Wei's arrival, and stayed for a long time before getting up from the ground again.

The villagers who escaped also scattered hundreds of meters away, and after a long time, they found that there was no movement in the village, and they had the courage to surround them. Powell Jr. was also lame, and was carried back by a few brothers to watch—this was his home, and he couldn't give it up easily.

The village seems to have been abandoned for decades, with mottled walls and decaying wooden doors. There are still a few bones in the distance, and I don't know who they were before they died. The closer you get to the center of the village, the more desolate and dilapidated it becomes, and it is impossible to imagine that just ten minutes ago there were more than a hundred people living here.

The Powell family's wooden fortress had collapsed in half, and the frame of the three-story structure was covered with charred burn marks, as if it had been burned again.

In the open space in front of the fortress was left a large pit, and the bottom of the pit emitted white smoke with a scorching smell. The giant worm was originally located in the pit and would have been nowhere to be found.

The golden light that flew in mid-air also disappeared, and Zhou Qingfeng fell on the spot, standing next to the big pit. He threw the green crystal to the old ghost woman, cut off the plane passage formed by the black mist, and only stared at the big pit and lost his mind.

Also distracted was Kelly. The halfling elder sister approached silently, and walked around Zhou Qingfeng's side, wanting to ask but not speaking.

Waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to get impatient, he took the initiative to ask her: "Kelly, what are you doing when you are turning around behind me?" ”

"I'm curious." Kelly was also very careful to dodge, "I can understand the spell of exchanging a green crystal for 'turning into a dragon'. But as far as I know, why is the incarnation of dragons particular?

Good people will turn into metal dragons, and evil people will turn into five-colored dragons. I'm not surprised that you've transformed into an ancient black dragon. But what was that you just that? I can't see through it at all. ”

"I'm both good and evil, can't I?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't bother to talk nonsense about this, "It's not up to me to want to incarnate into a dragon." I don't want to be one of those winged lizards. ”

"You're talking nonsense, that's different." Kelly whispered. After feeling that there was no danger, she also came to the big pit of dragon breath and praised: "It's not a high-level arcane in the change system, it was really powerful just now." ”

The descendants of the evil insect Cayworth forced out all Zhou Qingfeng's hole cards, but the dragon's breath was still wiped out, and his soul was not saved, and there was not even a scum left. The land that had been infested by it returned to normal, but the casualties and losses caused could not be recovered.

Powell Jr. and the others came back in a daze, and they also stood beside the big pit stunned, their heads completely confused. Zhou Qingfeng passed in front of him, and the arrogant holy warrior lost the slightest confidence, and asked with a long sigh: "Your Excellency Hugo, what should we do?" ”

"I'm not in the same league as you, how do I know what to do?" Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, "Keep living." As long as you don't bother me, I don't bother you. ”

You can sort it out!

Don't ignore it so much, okay?

Before this battle, Powell Jr. was proud of his aristocratic lineage. Although he is only the son of a lowly-ranking knight, he is much stronger than a commoner. He dreamed of inheriting his father's title and climbing up step by step.

However, Zhou Qingfeng ran out to find some demon descendant, and by the way, he uncovered the scars. Powell Jr. and his brothers are nothing more than untouchable sons. His father, whom he had known for more than twenty years, was a descendant of demons, and his real parents had long since been devoured by him.

"What's my name? Where am I from? Who are my parents? "Just thinking about these questions makes Powell Jr. feel like the world is spinning. This kind of identity reversal is so uncomfortable - even Kelly thinks this guy is quite pathetic.

If Zhou Qingfeng is willing to comfort a few words, Powell Jr. will definitely cry bitterly, and he will bow down. However, Zhou Qingfeng had no feelings for him, and even felt disgusted, and he had no intention of accepting him at all.

Exterminate the descendants of the evil insects, and no one in the entire village could stop Zhou Qingfeng from doing anything. He scattered the large number of hidden servants under his control, searched everywhere, and soon discovered that there was an inaccessible secret room under the wooden fort of the collapsed village.

"Take out the food from the village and feed the people who are still alive." Zhou Qingfeng is the best at rebuilding after the chaos. He casually ordered a few villagers who had run back and asked them to open the Powell family's warehouse.

'Old Powell' is all hung up, and Powell Jr. is completely wilted. Now Uncle Zhou's words are 'more reasonable', and the survivors in the village subconsciously obey his orders.

Open a warehouse, eat and drink without refusing, and work when assigned tasks. Before nightfall, the scattered villagers had nowhere to go, and basically all of them ran back, very obedient. After eating and drinking, Zhou Qingfeng asked them to clean up the ruins of the wooden fort.

The three-story wooden fortress was not large, and it was cleared in a few hours. Zhou Qingfeng walked into the ruins with a torch and came to an underground entrance that had been dug up.

Powell Jr. sobered up a little and led his brothers to watch from the periphery. No one could figure out what Zhou Qingfeng was going to do, but no one got too close, and some people even dodged again, for fear that there were still some monsters hidden in this wooden castle.

It was a closed cellar, and the hidden planks had been torn apart, revealing a black hole and a sloping staircase. Kelly followed Zhou Qingfeng and threw a torch into the stairs.

Under the light, the underground structure was very rough, and it could be seen that the cellar was not dug with care. The torches were extinguished after a while, but I could see that the stairs were not deep, and two or three meters down there was a stone door engraved with strange runes.

There's a space underneath that can't be accessed by arcane powers. Zhou Qingfeng didn't plan to go down rashly, so he simply asked the villagers to continue to dig the entrance bigger, and it was best to dismantle it violently.

This digging is a day, and the villagers who have food are so energetic. After digging out a large pile of muck, the stone door blocking Zhou Qingfeng was simply dragged out. The entire underground space is completely exposed.

"This is probably the secret chamber of the descendants of the evil worms." Kelly stared at the dug stone door, "What's painted on it?" ”

The runes on the stone gate were very strange, and at first glance they seemed to be related to arcane arts, but Zhou Qingfeng sighed after taking a closer look: "It is a forbidden article written by ancient evil words to cover up the breath of the secret room, and this set of words was not used by anyone 20,000 years ago." ”

There is not much record of ancient myths in the 'Gate of True Knowledge', which is known only to the oldest and oldest beings. When these languages were still in use, dragons had not yet ruled the land, and the world was dominated by creatures that had long since become extinct.

"We had a lot of bad luck this time. There were countless demons that had been killed in the main material realm back then, and a large handful of descendants were left, and there were all low-level and high-level ones. We ran into an evil worm. Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and sighed that he was unlucky.

Kelly pouted, "You're talking nonsense. The low-level demon descendants have long since died, and those who can hide are not easy to mess with. I can't figure out why you're trying to provoke such a legend. What good can this be? ”

Advantage?

"If you want a real benefit, that's a huge benefit." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the stone gate that had been dug out, "This is an ancient heresy, something that even elves have not mastered." ”

"Do you want to learn such an evil thing?" Kelly asked in surprise, "Mastering this thing, should you summon Cavor?" If this is dug up by the believers of the good gods, it will be smashed absolutely immediately. ”

"It's really a foolish and prejudiced idea." Zhou Qingfeng sneered at this remark: "Language is a tool, and ancient language is a good tool that touches the law." There is no such thing as a good or evil tool.

I now have a pretty useful tool language. ”