Chapter 800: Gray Mist
The ruins of the ancient city in the valley, no matter how broken they are, still have some materials for burning. 1. Chinese Net ===.=8ā¤1=Zā¤ā.ā„Cā¤Oā„M Not to mention that in the wilderness, the weather is dry and has been dried for hundreds of years, and many wooden houses can be demolished.
As he walked outside the ruins of the city, he waved his chains and demolished the houses along the way, lighting the wood on fire, and seeing that the room was still filled with torches.
The weather in the desert is really dry, and it is especially easy to catch fire.
If you burn it casually, the whole city will be turned into a huge fire in no time.
Song Zheng and the four of them were already standing outside the valley, condescending to look at the central building surrounded by fire.
Depending on how much the fire spreads, the building will also burn immediately. If the Black Sand members inside are late, it's a question of whether they can run out.
It's a pity that the result that Song Zheng wanted to see most did not appear, and when the fire had just spread to the building, someone pushed open the door of the building.
A member of the Black Sand was the first to come out, and was immediately frightened by the fire outside and hurriedly retreated inside. But it also let the people inside know that they have been surrounded by fire.
"They probably don't have the means to put out the fire. There are also no wells or anything to store water. Bai Xin whispered, not very confident. After all, he is a believer in evil gods, and he may be able to extinguish the fire with a little special ability.
Song Zheng didn't dare to pack the ticket, so he could only wait and see, and then think of a way to deal with it.
If the black sand is really powerful, retreating first is also in his options.
Inside the central building, there was already a panic at the moment, and when the door was opened just now, the heat wave outside was not fake, they were all walking outside, and they all felt the power of the heat.
Someone stood by the bed and looked out, and now it was a sea of fire outside. It is suspected that the entire city has been burned down, and only this lonely building remains.
Once upon a time, they were no strangers to such flames, and they were always the ones who set the fire. With the blessing of the evil gods, it is not too easy to deal with these natives, and then there is wanton indulgence, and ignition is just to clear the traces and demonstrate.
Some of them had experienced defeats, and some had their heads nearly beheaded by the natives, but they had never been burned, and many of them were bewildered, looking at the book on the throne in the main hall.
To put it bluntly, they are just believers in the evil gods, and all their power comes from the gifts of the evil gods, and the gifts of the evil gods have always been blessed to them through that book. When I encountered a crisis at this moment, I naturally thought of that book immediately.
"Don't mess around! Calm me down!"
Seeing that the crowd was about to move, as if they were about to rush towards the Book of Evil Gods, the leader of the black sand stepped forward.
A shout, as if possessing magical power, immediately made the members of the Black Sand break away from their restless emotions and quickly calm down.
It's a pity that Song Zheng didn't see this scene, otherwise he would have been able to immediately appear on the black sand collar, with a flash of energy fluctuations.
The members of the Black Sands, who had calmed down the agitation, knelt in front of the book, just as they had gathered around each other to pray and recite the scriptures.
But this time, instead of taking the lead and kneeling there, the leader of the black sand walked to the front of the throne and reached out and grabbed the book.
A surging force erupted from the pages of the book and entered the collar's body, causing the black robe on his body to rise into the sky, and the black light burned around him like a fierce flame.
The members of the Black Sand all lay on the ground in awe, chanting the scriptures loudly, not even daring to lift their eyelids.
After a while, the black robe fell, the collar was still the same collar, but a pair of eyes under the hood changed from the original black to green like a wolf, and it was still a pair of vertical pupils like beasts.
A pitch-black, unknown wooden staff appeared in the leader's left hand, and in his right hand he held the book of evil gods.
"Get up. ā
His voice was like sand and stones crashing against each other, piercing and cold.
But it is like magic, so that the members of the Black Sand have an irresistible obedience.
The members of the Black Sand stood up one after another, silently waiting for the leader's order.
The leader walked forward, through the queue of members of the Black Sands, and to the entrance of the building.
The members of the Black Sand turned around and watched him in action.
The leader took the staff a little forward, and a circle of ripples rippled out, and the gray energy wave hit the door, and the two thick and wide doors, as if they had no weight, instantly left the door frame and flew out.
At the same time, the heat wave outside and the burning flames poured into the hall at once.
An exclamation rang out behind him. The members of the Black Sand saw that the collar had been licked from their bodies by the flames, even if it was just for a moment, and they would immediately burn if they were normal.
But the flames did not burn on the collar's body, as if it was cut off by something, and a layer of gray mist appeared on the collar's body, making it impossible for the flames and the heat wave to get close.
At this time, the entire building was on fire, and debris of the burned building began to fall overhead, falling to the ground, smashing a hole, and many members of the Black Sand had to dodge, creating a mess.
"Silence!" the leader shouted, the staff was raised, drawing a half arc, and the gray mist spread out with the staff, covering the top of the heads of the members of the black sand, and the falling stones and wood smashed on the fog and bounced away, and the commotion immediately subsided.
"The evil god is great!" the members of the Black Sand whispered in unison.
"Come out with me!" led the staff and walked out of the building.
"They're out!"
Song Zheng and the others, who were standing tall, saw the appearance of the black sand. It's just amazing that I didn't expect Black Sand to come out calmly in that way.
A man with a staff and a book in front of him, followed by the others, all shrouded in a gray mist, neither fire nor smoke could break into the fog and cause them no harm.
"Is this the ability of the black sand?" Zhou Pan's eyes protruded, and he said incredulously.
Bai Xin glanced at him: "Can't you think of it?" There are such rumors, and you dare to openly claim to be a believer in evil gods, how can you not have some means?"
Zhou Pan smiled embarrassedly: "I thought they were exaggerating." ā
"After knowing the flying camel, I know that it will not be an exaggeration. Bai Xin sweated in the back of his head.
Zhou Pan was speechless.
When the two of them were in a daily relationship with each other, Song Zheng had been observing the energy fluctuations of those abilities, his eyes gradually brightened, and a smile gradually began from the corner of his mouth and soon rippled all over his face.
"I see!" Song Zheng smiled faintly, and a funny feeling that he didn't know what to say appeared in his heart.