"What story does that mural seem to tell on it?" Someone looked at the mural on the huge wall all the way and seemed to find something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you take a closer look, you might be able to find information about leaving this hellish place. Dirac commanded.

Vane stood at the foot of the giant wall, looking up and slowly observing the colorful murals on it.

"There's something strange about these images. Vane's eyes were still fixed on the top: "The gray mist can obviously block people's vision and mental power, but after hitting this wall, it suddenly collapses, so that we can clearly see the content of the mural.

Silent for a moment, everyone walked along the huge wall, taking a look at the contents of the mural on the wall.

These images clearly depict an epic story. The story depicts an alternate world in which a group of cat-faced witches exist. These witches seem to live in a civilization of extremely low productivity, where people live a slash-and-burn life divided into tribes.

In this world, only one or two cat-faced witches can be produced out of hundreds of thousands of people, and these witches are born noble and extraordinary, with the ability to communicate with the gods, and are considered by many beings in the world to be the messengers of the gods walking in the world.

The witches lived in a huge palace above the sacred mountain, worshipped and revered by ignorant mortals.

One day, a war broke out between two large tribes in this world, one with the bear as the totem and the other with the eagle as the totem. The two sides slashed fiercely, and blood flowed for a while.

The crowd continued to walk along the wall, and the images on the wall became more and more bizarre and bizarre.

The strength between the two tribes was not much different, and the war had always been in a state of stalemate.

Until one day, the tribe of the bear totem was ruthless, sacrificed millions of slaves, and summoned countless legions of bones from the void. The dense and countless undead army helped the Bear Totem tribe kill all the way, successfully destroyed the Eagle Totem tribe, and swept the whole world with the power of victory.

However, in the end, the situation was completely out of control.

The Legion of Bones is treacherous and wants to completely occupy this wild world, and by the way, destroy all living beings in this world.

The Scourge of the Dead is on!

These skeletal armies were invincible all the way, and the humans of the savage world were defeated one after another, and finally all retreated to the Holy Mountain.

Suddenly, one day, a group of visitors from another world descended on this world, and these visitors from another world were also chased and killed by the Bone Legion all the way, and finally tied their fate to the humans of the continent. Together with the people of this world, they fought against the Legion of Bones, and desperately defended the holy women of the major tribes as they traveled to the Holy Mountain.

When the saints of the world's fifteen largest tribes arrived at the top of the mountain, they collectively sacrificed themselves, triggering a strange ritual.

At the same moment, after arriving at the Holy Mountain, the Bone Legion that spread all over the mountains encountered almost no decent resistance, and rushed all the way to the top of the Holy Mountain.

When the leader of the Bear Bone Legion approached the city with countless large troops, a huge bronze gate suddenly appeared at the top of the holy mountain.

The sudden appearance of the bronze gate brought the entire Legion of Bones to a halt. The bronze door slowly opened, and a pair of white jade feet stepped out of it, and out of it came a girl covered in a white veil and wearing a white mask.

In the mural, the girl's appearance is blurred, but it can be seen from the outline that she should also be a cat-faced witch, with a pair of cat ears on her head, but her real face is blurred, and I don't know if the mural is deliberately depicted as blurred, or the author of the mural himself does not know the girl's appearance, so it is blurred.

As the girl in white walked out of the bronze gate, countless cat-faced witches on the holy mountain knelt on the ground, reciting the complicated poems of the people in unison. When the mural arrived, it came to an abrupt end, and there was no follow-up.

"Hey, why is it gone?" Dirac frowned.

"It's gone, it's gone, and I don't see anything useful in this broken painting. Ram, another third-class apprentice, disagreed, and a witchcraft appeared in his hand: "Let's cast a spell together, try to see if we can destroy this broken wall!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, it seems that this is the only way to do now.

At that moment, Vane, Miller, Dirac, and the rest of the twenty or so people violently threw various spells at the top of the giant wall, and all kinds of elements fluctuated violently at this moment, and the walls were smashed out of small holes by everyone, and the walls in the dense spell casting areas were even more scorched.

However, it can only be so. The walls remained untouched, untouched in the slightest.

This made everyone who had been busy for a long time frustrated.

"This strange wall is blocking our way back, but I think it's certainly not infinitely long, there must be an end, and we'll go around the end of the wall, no. Someone in the crowd whispered.

His proposal was well received by many, and Dirac nodded and said, "Yes, we'll walk along the wall until his end." ”

Vane glanced up into the distance and found that the massive wall had spread all the way to the depths of the gray mist, with no end in sight, which gave him a bad feeling.

After a brief rest, everyone quickly moved forward into the distance again.

After the black wall is gone, it is like a black cloth, blocking everyone's eyes. The group walked along the wall for most of the day, but still did not see the end of the wall, and their spirits began to languish.

At this moment, the undead apprentice Ram rushed to the front of everyone and said in surprise: "Look, the wall in front of you has changed, it seems that there are some murals again!"

Along the way, the walls were empty, and the space was like a deathly deposit, and this unchanging scenery made everyone's spirits fall to the bottom. Seeing that there seemed to be a new discovery ahead, everyone was shocked at the moment and ran towards the distance.

After all, new discoveries mean new hopes.

Vane followed the group and came to the wall with the mural again, and found that the people who had already arrived were staring at the mural with strange eyes.

Vane felt strange in his heart, and also looked up, and suddenly his body also trembled violently, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The mural on this wall is exactly the same as the one they saw for the first time!

Cat-faced witches, Bearhawk Tribal Wars, Legion of Bones, Bronze Gate.

The same plot, the same routine.

"What's going on, why are there repeated murals here?" Dirac stared at the pattern, biting his parched lips.

"No, it's not a duplicate mural. Vane's face was as gloomy as water, and he slowly shook his head and pointed to a wall, "Look there." ”

The crowd followed his direction and saw that the wall was scorched black, and even some potholes, as if they had been bombarded with spells.

At this moment, everyone could feel a chill coming out of their backs.

"We're back to where we are. Vane closed his eyes and said deeply.

......

"What's going on? We've been moving straight ahead, so how can we go back to where we started?"

"Hell, if you keep walking forward, you can actually get back to the starting point. ”

"Doesn't that mean we'll never get out? ”

“......”

A trace of despair surged in everyone's hearts, and they walked hard for most of the day, and now they are back to the original point, how can this not make people feel depressed.