Chapter 536 The Code of Wrath

We searched the hall for a while, but found nothing but some fine sacrificial vessels. Although those utensils are exquisite, they are for sacrifice, and I can sell them as works of art, and they have no practical value.

The poor roads of animal skins used for recording were useful, but unfortunately they had long since been weathered, and we only saw piles of ashes. The Aeolus sculpture is also a good thing, but unfortunately it is directly inlaid on the wall, and I am always embarrassed to destroy it, which is equivalent to destroying the original appearance of this place, so I had to stop it stupidly.

As for the frescoes on the walls, although they are exquisite, the content is nothing more than a grand scene from the sacrifice of the Winged People, and we can say that it does not help in the slightest. After a few of us searched, we couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly, and then, Poor Dao had no choice but to say: "Let's go on, this place is already relatively close to the center, at least it means that we are not in the wrong place!" After speaking, I took the lead and walked towards a side door of the main hall.

Behind the side door is also a passage, a room dozens of meters later, but this room is very different from the outside, not only luxuriously decorated, the area is also large, but also divided into inner and outer rooms, at first glance it is not a place where mortals live. Poor Dao carefully probed with his divine sense, and found that there were magic fluctuations on several pieces of jewelry and other things.

Due to the fact that most of the objects in the house are badly weathered, you will eat ashes if you rush in. Therefore, Poor Dao immediately stretched out his hand and took out those few gadgets with the Dao method of taking things from the air. Floats above the palm of my hand. Then he turned to them and said, "See what I find?"

"Ahh

Floating on my hand were a pair of earrings, three rings, two necklaces, and a gemstone. These pieces of magic jewelry are purely from a practical point of view. It's not something too great, and what is sealed is only a third- or fifth-level spell, and the magic power of the additional land is also very limited.

But the problem is that their workmanship is extremely exquisite, and they are all unique to the Winged Humans, and they are not the same as the appearance of humans. This made the little girls who were accustomed to seeing human jewelry feel a special novelty, and their eyes were straight.

Even the processing style of that gemstone is very different from that of humans, and the water chestnut is distinct, full of personality, fully expressing the free and wild character of the wind, which is really worthy of believing in the god of wind. The gem should be inlaid on the wand, otherwise it would not be as big as a peanut, but unfortunately the wood of the wand has weathered and only this pale green wind gem remains.

From this room, the analysis of the gems on the magic jewelry and wand was found, and the person living here was supposed to be a female winged mage. And judging from the grade of these things, her strength is just an intermediate or high-level mage. Although I don't know much about the situation of the wings. It is impossible to draw a detailed conclusion, but the general analysis will definitely not be wrong!

After a few girls looked at it with bright eyes for a while, they immediately began to chirp and comment, which was okay. But no one reached out to grab it. Poor Dao was dizzy from their quarrels, and threw things to the most advanced from me, and said, "You guys divide it." There's definitely a lot more to come! ”

After speaking, Poor Dao hurriedly left the land of right and wrong, Khan, he said that two women are equal to a thousand ducks, and today can be regarded as a leader, such a group of women, it is really endless, even forgetting worries, even Liroya and Black Dragon Medea are the same. Oh my God. If you count it all, how many ducks did I bring with me at once?

Poor Dao took three steps and two steps, and came to the next room a few dozen meters away, which was bigger and more luxurious than the room just now, with a lot of jewelry and gems, and even a very good magic bow. I didn't say anything, I put them all away and sent them to the back, and suddenly, there was a sound of "ducks"!

The next room is the same as the first one, but the harvest is a little less than the first. Further on, there was another sacrificial hall, the same size as the first one, but corpses began to appear here, but there were only a few, and it was obvious that the battle was not very fierce.

From this, the poor road can be regarded as a general figure out the architectural style here, and there are three rooms in the passage between every two halls or halls, and the closer to the center, the more noble the owner of the room. The place where we live now seems to be a sacrificial area, for middle and high-ranking mages or priests to live.

Poor Road estimates that as long as you go down the side door, you will definitely run into a different place. Otherwise, these passages would be equivalent to a circle around the city, and there would be no point! So I felt that there must be a special place in the middle that led to the very center of the city.

So the poor road quickened his speed, and walked along the side door attentively, leaving marks where he went, so that if we did come back again after a circle, I would also find that the cycle would not be endless. Of course, I ransacked all the luxurious rooms I passed on the way, and I harvested hundreds of jewelry.

Each of the girls in the back wore a lot, and even the black dragon Medea and Liroya also got their share. Forget worries are still very fair in the distribution of spoils, and with her wisdom, of course, she understands the serious consequences of unfair distribution.

I don't remember how many halls and passages we crossed, and when the poor road almost doubted our judgment, we came to the place we were looking for, in a place that should have been an ordinary hall, but there was a magnificent hall, which suddenly appeared in front of us.

This hall is still circular, but the diameter has reached a terrifying 300 meters, which is unbelievably wide. The height of the main hall is also forty or fifty meters, and there are rows of exits on the walls, and these neatly arranged exits are divided into nine layers, distributed in a half-moon shape. The exit we are at is on the third floor, which is closer to the center.

On the opposite side of the half-moon formed by these exits. It is a huge sculpture twenty or thirty meters high, towering over the wall, looking down on the entire hall from top to bottom. It was a full-length portrait of the god of the winds, with a soft smile on his face and a bow in one hand. Holding a spear in one hand, it gives a general feeling of being free-spirited.

However, what attracts our attention the most is not him, but the white bones under his feet. It was really layer upon layer, piled up more than a meter thick, and the entire hall was almost completely full. The main hall used for sacrifice is all on the ground, and there is no passage up and down in the middle. With such a stacking method, I'm afraid there will be thousands of dead and wounded?

Even we, who are accustomed to seeing casualties, can't help but gasp. A radius of more than 300 meters. There were tens of thousands of bones piled up, and it was a shocking sight! There were so many bones that it was difficult for us to distinguish them, but after careful inspection, we still found something.

The vast majority of the corpses here are winged people. There are hundreds of berserk dwarves. The battle was fought in all corners of the main hall, and many exits became the focus of contention between the two sides, with a mountain of dead and wounded, corpses piled up, and even the lowest exit completely blocked in some places.

The walls of the main hall are also scarred. There are traces in some places, even if the poor road sees it, not only is it shocking, but also secretly surprised. For example, a place not far from me. There is a depression more than one meter deep, which is obviously beaten out by the fighting spirit, you know, the hardness of the materials used to build here is several times higher than that of steel, but now it is beaten like this by a blow, which shows how terrifying the person who exerts the fighting spirit can be!

Fortunately, these building materials are really extraordinary, and the hardness has gone up, but they can still maintain considerable toughness, so the mark made this time is a depression. It was like punching a dough, so it didn't cause much damage to the overall structure of the main hall. If the material here were as brittle as stone, the hall would have been completely destroyed by such a fierce battle.

Looking at the shocking scene in front of us, all of us didn't speak for a long time, and all of us silently examined everything in front of us. But the poor road and the forgetfulness of worries, Liroya was alarmed, because we noticed that there seemed to be a hint of danger here than elsewhere.

After a cursory inquiry, the three of us all converged on one place, it turned out that at the foot of the Fengshen sculpture, there was actually an exit, but there were too many white bones there, so that we didn't find it just now. And that's where that dangerous breath comes from.

The eyes of the three of us, through the mountains of white bones at the door, cut through the darkness inside the mouth, and finally saw the owner who emitted a breath, an intact, flesh-and-blood dwarven warrior. said that he was a dwarf, all because of his appearance, but his height was definitely not short, this person was about 1.8 meters tall, which was taller than the poor road, and it was really aggrieved to call him a dwarf.

Although this guy is tall enough, but from a distance, it is completely a ball of flesh, he only has a pitch-black half-armor on his body, protecting his chest, and his bare arms, even at the wrists, are almost thicker than my waist, all of them are muscles, and he looks hideous and terrifying, full of strength. Those huge palms were covered with calluses, and the skin looked metallic, I really don't know how hard it was.

The man's bust was one or two meters long, to say the least, like a large water tank, and the muscles in his chest protruded, pointing outwards than his nose. In other words, if he hit the wall, his chest and stomach must also hit the wall, and ordinary people usually touch their noses.

If you want to say that his strongest place, I am afraid that the two legs, because his torso is very long, so the legs are very short, but the muscles in the legs are very developed, it looks like two meat mounds. Judging from Poor Dao's many years of technical experience, such a leg, although it is not much of a threat when kicking. Because it's too thick, it can't be lifted high, and because it's too short, it loses the radius of the dance, so you can't use force.

But when it comes to bouncing and using it to burst the power of the upper body, such legs are absolutely terrifying. With such a mound of flesh to support, they can even lift something several times their own weight, which the fellows with slender legs would never be able to do. Such a person is most suitable to practice lying on the ground, attacking the enemy from the bottom up, using the power of his legs, and almost killing an elephant.

Just when Poor Dao sighed at the peculiar figure of this person, Liruoya over there exclaimed: "Ah! It's him!"

"Do you know?" asked Forget Worry curiously.

Elena and the others hadn't found the dwarven warrior yet. As soon as he heard what he said, he immediately came over and asked, "Who do you know?"

"That dwarf!" Liroya pointed in that direction, and said with a solemn face: "He is the only warrior in the demon clan who can compete with me head-on, the demon berserk dwarf king, known as the 'Code of Wrath' Gao Sen!"

"Can you compete with my sister?, is he really so powerful?" asked Ouyang Ruolan in surprise. While looking in that direction curiously.

"Yes, I remember fighting them at the time. At that time, I agreed to accept the challenge he had with the seven elders of their clan. It took me three days to achieve the final victory!" Liroya said with pride in her tone, "Eight of them were killed and seriously wounded, and all of them were knocked down by me. ”

"Wow, sister, you're so amazing!" Ouyang Ruolan and the others all complimented in surprise.

"Hehe!" Poor Dao and Forget Worry laughed meaningfully. Because we can hear the greasy inside, what kind of person is Liruoya? A typical fanatic, can he just seriously injure the demons? Obviously, he has no spare strength, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to keep them alive. Ouyang Ruolan must have thought of it, but she was just pretending to be stupid, but she didn't care at all about poverty and forgetfulness.

Really. After seeing our playful smiles, Liroya blushed, and had to continue embarrassedly: "Although they lie down, well, this. Alas, I did the same!"

"Ahh

"That's right, it's just a lose-lose, so in fact, we were just tied that time!" Liroya smiled bitterly: "I was too careless at the time, I really didn't expect them to be so powerful, anyway, they fought to the end." My hands and feet were broken, and only one of my wings was intact, and I didn't even have the magic to heal myself. Alas, damn it. It was probably the most painful battle of my life, and if it wasn't for my companions' timely rescue, I might have to go to the reincarnation pool for the first time in my life. ”

"Is this guy so tough?" Poor Dao couldn't help frowning when he heard this. You must know that although Liruya was not as powerful as it is now four thousand years ago, she is definitely an out-and-out Seraphim, and it is really unexpected that she can be beaten into a first-class cripple by these dwarves.

"Yes, his strength at that time was already on the threshold of Seraphim, and with the addition of the seven elders, almost all of them were masters. It's also very difficult for me to deal with it, if I don't have the artifact in my hand, I will definitely be the one who loses!" Liroya sighed and said: "Later, I relied on the power of the reincarnation pool to quickly heal my injuries, and asked the God King to help me find them, and I wanted to fight again, but I couldn't find it, but I didn't expect to run into it here." ”

Liruoya's face was full of excitement as she spoke, and while Ouyang Ruolan slowly put it down and handed it to me, she grabbed her artifact weapon, the Ogregen Dragon Lance, from the void. Then Liruoya's eyes sparkled, and she said word by word, "Please don't rob anyone with me, this battle is mine!"

"Please!" said Poor Dao waved his hand and made a gesture of please. Hehe, such a hard bone, just want to call me on, and I don't want to gnaw it. It's just the right time to take this opportunity to see what is so special about the so-called Code of Wrath.

"Hey, hey!" Liroya then flew out with a smile, and after entering the main hall, she immediately regained her strained form. At the same time, she also let out her awe-inspiring momentum, and pressed directly to the dwarf king hiding in the exit, the wrath of the code of Takamori!

Stimulated by Liroya's momentum, the dwarf king Gao Sen, who was originally like a dead man, suddenly opened his big scarlet eyes as if he had suddenly been awakened from his slumber. Two searchlights-like rays of light were released from inside, and they shot fiercely at Liruoya, and the gazes of the two people collided in the air like substance, stirring up powerful energy fluctuations.

The white bones below were torn apart by the impact of these energy fluctuations, as if they were blown by a strong wind, they spread from the middle to the surroundings, most of them drilled out of the exits around them, only a small part was squeezed against the wall, and in the blink of an eye, they were beaten into powder by the energy fluctuations that followed, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was empty, and the weapons, armor, and white bones were all blown into the various exits by the turbulent air current. The fact that the two of them had such a terrifying effect just by virtue of their momentum was enough to show how strong their strength was.

"Gao Sen, it's been a long time!" asked Liroya with a smile, "I looked for you everywhere, but I couldn't see you, but it turns out that you are hiding here." This time, I see if you still have an elder helper?"

"Liroya!" Gao Sen's voice was hoarse and full of anger, "you hateful birdman, you are so good to be here! I have been asleep for so many years that I may have enough strength to avenge my brother. I'm so excited to see you as soon as I wake up!"

Gao Sen's roar was full of power, like a thunderclap on the ground, especially in this enclosed space, it was even more powerful, and it shook our ears and made us dizzy, and Poor Dao hurriedly cast a magic wall to block this terrible noise attack. Ouyang Ruolan, who had the weakest physique, turned pale and almost fainted.

Poor Dao was furious, and hurriedly used Taoism to help her stabilize her mind, and at the same time scolded: "Whose donkey is not tethered properly, what is *** calling?"