Chapter 52: The Giant Campfire
【Final Evolution】Retrospective! The origin of the crisis!
Create Date: 2012-05-2020:47:58
It seemed that the spears were very well made, and that they had not been left here for long, so Mbenga grabbed two spears in his hand, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, and rushed towards the long bridge. At this moment, you can see that two infected mature bodies are chasing after him, these two guys are chasing at a strange speed, and a long afterimage is swept behind them, and even some of the dry flesh on his body is detached because of the high-speed running, desperately aiming at Mbenga, greedily chasing after him.
Fang Senyan in the distance keenly noticed that the two infected mature subjects who were chasing after them still had very different characteristics from the Africans, such as hair color and clothing, and it was obvious that they were also one of those imported Europeans.
Mbenga glanced up at the long bridge, and rushed over with a very decisive aim at the bridge, at this time the two dazzling focused sunlight had already crossed from far and near at an indescribable speed, and Mbenga did not hesitate to aim at the abyss under the bridge and jumped, but he stabbed it with a spear on the side of the bridge like Fang Senyan.
It's just that this joke is inevitably a little bigger, Fang Senyan's +7 West is such a powerful divine weapon, plus Fang Senyan's brute strength, it is naturally broken rock like broken tofu, but even if the tip of this wooden spear is sharpened, it must be inferior to the hardness of this rock ruin, but something that made Fang Senyan stunned happened, Mbenga's spear stabbed straight over, and actually went deep into the rock on the side of the bridge with understatement, and it seemed that it had also pierced at least two or three feet deep!
"Damn, could it be that this guy Mubenga has cultivated an invincible XX fighting spirit? Have you reached the point where you can get a spear? Is this book actually a fantasy or fairy tale novel? ”
When Fang Senyan couldn't help but be stunned, he saw that Mbenga took advantage of the momentum of the piercing to shake it hard, making a gymnast's big loop movement, and suddenly flew forward, and when his body was about to fall, the spear held by his other hand had already pierced like lightning, and it sank into the rock on the side of the bridge again.
The two infected mature bodies were also fearless, of course, they were not retarded enough to jump directly under the abyss, but directly stepped on the long bridge of the open road, but just on the bridge rushed forward five or six meters, two dazzling condensed sunlight swept one after another, these two guys were swept into fragmented burning pieces by the first light, and then ignited into dust by the second light, and died in this world as soon as the wind blew it.
At this time, Fang Senyan also discovered Mbenga's secret...... That spear can stab into the rock next to the edge of the bridge at once, and it has a dime to do with strength, fighting spirit, and so on! It is worthless to say that it is broken, because when the long bridge was built, the craftsmen had already left deep holes with the size of teacups at two meters at both ends of the long bridge, and added a certain camouflage to the holes, which would definitely not be visible to those who did not know in advance. No wonder this guy stabbed the rock with a wooden spear like a stabbing tofu.
Soon, Mbenga came to the middle of the bridge, but he rushed directly to Fang Senyan's side, bent his body directly with his back to him, kept gesturing with both hands, his eyes were a little anxious, obviously the time to cross the bridge was running out, and he planned to carry Fang Senyan on his back.
Fang Senyan hesitated, to be honest, it was really a bit of a struggle to get him to imitate Mbenga's way of crossing the bridge, the first was that he was very unfamiliar with the location of the holes around the bridge, and he might not be skilled in using spears, the most important thing was that Fang Senyan only had one arm at this time, and the risk was too great.
Fang Senyan picked up the spear brought by Mubenga and pushed it slightly, and found that the material of this spear was specially made, it was very tough, and it was no problem to bear the weight of the two of them. He decisively lay on Mbenga's back, and the two set off again.
This time Mbenga obviously didn't play as calmly as before, the muscles on his arms kept shaking, and he jumped suddenly, but he finally reached the core area on the opposite bank before the sunset, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he collapsed to the ground and almost lost his strength, gasping for breath, and after a few sips of wine, he didn't even want to move his toes. ..., Fang Senyan was even more worried at this time that as soon as he came here, he would get another hint: you have already arrived in the ultimate secret area of the hidden world, and if you stay, you will continue to increase the price to 50,000 universal points per hour...... Fortunately, it seems that the nightmare space has not been overdone, this worry is unnecessary, and the space still maintains the price of 10,000 universal points per hour. However, Rao was like this, and Fang Senyan still felt an abnormal pain in his flesh.
When Mbenga had recovered, he gasped and got up, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound from behind him. When I looked up, I saw that the remnant sun, which was burning like blood, had softened into a red duck egg yolk, and half of the clouds had been submerged in the clouds, and half of the sky behind me was full of dark clouds, and it seemed that there was no intention of coming out again. The two convex lens statues on the platform in the distance also shrank back to the back of the stone platform with the sunset.
What's more, as soon as the statue returned, on the deck of the long bridge that Fang Senyan and the two of them had just crossed, one hollow pipe after another immediately rose, and then bursts of indescribable smoke began to be released from it, gathering together densely, and it seemed that even the wind could not blow it away.
It didn't take long for the long bridge to be completely submerged in billowing clouds of smoke, which looked quite similar to the sea of clouds seen on the famous mountains and rivers - the only difference was that the sea of clouds took on the white of cotton wool, and the smoke clouds here were similar to the sewage of Dubai's marsh, revealing a touching ochre, as if the color of human blood congealed into a clump!
Fang Senyan suddenly understood at this time, the reason why the rocks on the long bridge had a shiny luster, it was estimated that this was to avoid being corroded by this kind of cloud, he cautiously walked to the edge of the bridge, picked up a stone that did not have that layer of oil, and threw it at the dense surging smoke cloud, and then ......
There is no then!!
It stands to reason that the stone would fall through the clouds due to gravity, but in Fang Senyan's eyes, the stone with the big mouth of the bowl actually disappeared silently, as if there were countless hungry giant mouths in the cloud, wanting to devour anything that dared to invade!
Even the stone is corroded so fast, let alone flesh and blood?
Fang Senyan knew very clearly that no matter how high his physical strength and talent were, he would not be able to compare with the hard granite here anyway, so if he was touched by that mist, he would really not die too quickly. It's impossible to keep some whole corpses.
It seems that things are indeed as I guessed before, if I try to pass the test of daylight, then it is a little possible to enter, if I don't accept the test, I won't even give the slightest chance to enter!
At this time, Fang Senyan glanced at Mbenga again, but found that the very eye-catching blood-red scar on his forehead had strangely faded. Originally, they were two fingers wide and three or four inches long, but now they have shrunk to one finger width and two inches long. However, his eyes are honest and straightforward, and they have not changed much from before.
Fang Senyan smelled the pungent and bloody breath on his body one after another, but he couldn't help but ask:
"You killed those people's ears?"
At the mention of this, Mbenga's whole body suddenly stiffened, and he hung his head, and after a long time he said in a hoarse voice:
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!! Revenge, I want revenge, revenge!! ”
As he spoke, he began to make fierce gestures with his hands, waving his spear, Fang Senyan hurriedly hugged him, who knows if there was any poison on the tip of the spear, would it hurt him by mistake? But I heard Mbenga gasp and keep chanting a word:
"Gulga! Gulga !! ”
It was easy for Mbenga to return to normal, and Fang Senyan didn't dare to give him rum, after all, the two of them were still smeared with improved potions, so it should be of some use, in case the rum came out to attract a big boss, then there was really nowhere to escape!
Fang Senyan was already standing next to the huge bonfire at this time.
Yes, it's the same bonfire that I had a bird's-eye view of before, and it's that Bernard. The huge campfire mentioned in Faulk's logbook.
This undoubtedly means that he is quite close to the "Sun Ladder".
It was dark so fast that it seemed to dim in an instant, and it was clear that this was a forbidden place for the people of Dubai, and no one could enter it except on an extremely important day. So Bernard back then. Fauck and his party can also rest overnight by the huge campfire.
How they broke into here back then Fang Senyan didn't spend energy to reason, but at this time, Fang Senyan could be sure that whether it was Bernard. Fakker is still Lord Fokker Jr., and the dangers and difficulties they face are much smaller than their own! At least the Dubai Arians were still firmly in their hands on the ruins of the kingdom, and they must have been lax in their defenses after a long period of peace.
Fang Senyan inspected this huge bonfire that covers an area of at least thirty or forty square meters, and it is conceivable that it is filled with a spectacular scene that will be lit later, and it is estimated that the dazzling light can tear through the dense fog that shrouds the sky over the Dubai Marsh, and make people within a radius of thousands of kilometers pay homage.