Chapter 140: Temple in the Mountain

"On the second Monday of the third month of the first year of the Divine War calendar, this week is the week of the dwarves. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Dear friends, a new week is coming, and I want to kill you. Now that the participating camp has broken through the 70,000 mark, you must not let your guard down, and make persistent efforts to complete a small goal first, that is, to break through the number of villages to ten, and there will be a small surprise at that time. ”

The rules and Lord Xiao Tiantian's words sounded one after another, and the earthlings in other places were listening carefully, but Zheng Hao and the others didn't have the heart to listen, they were nervously guarded.

When they didn't see the new monster suddenly appear around, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they still stared at the surroundings, and at Zheng Hao's signal, archers, crossbowmen and spearmen stretched out towards the mist to attack, and did not hit any targets.

There are also people who are busy repairing ships, and the repaired parts have been done on the earth, as long as they are installed. Zheng Hao didn't plan to explore this misty island either, lest there be an accident.

The melodious singing continued, and the vague sound made it impossible to determine the direction, and the dense fog around it rolled, and it seemed that there were creatures constantly moving, but no matter who sent a long-range attack, they could not hit the target.

"Let my puppet try, and weed out the garbage anyway. ”

The puppeteer Kukiba sent out a message asking for his life, and as Zheng Hao nodded, he sent one of his straw puppets and two wooden puppets out and scattered into the mist.

"Attack!"

He spoke suddenly, and the archers immediately opened their bows and fired arrows in the direction of the golems, and the next moment a scream was heard.

"Ah......h

The screaming was a female voice, and the melodious singing ended, but no one received the kill tone, so they could only be sure that the other party was injured.

Kukiba frowned and ordered the puppet to return, but only to see that the two wooden puppets with arrows on their bodies returned, and the scarecrow puppets sent by the rules were gone. He didn't care, and took out another wooden golem from the storage space to activate the mechanism and fill up the quota.

Zheng Hao turned his head to look at the repaired troop carrier, the one whose bow was knocked out was more troublesome to repair, and it was estimated that it would take more than half a day.

"I recommend checking it out, in case there's something good, it's a shame to miss it. ”

A guy spoke, and people turned their heads to see that it was the unpopular rich second generation. When he returned to Earth last week, his father took him to personally apologize, donated a large sum of money, and wrote a letter of guarantee, so that Huo Yong spared him.

Seeing that it was him shouting nonsense, Huo Yong's face sank, and he reprimanded, "Shut up, I'm chattering, I'll send you to the island to investigate." ”

This scared the rich second generation to death, he shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything more, and his eyes were dripping and looking at Zheng Hao's reaction.

In fact, what he said is right, high risk represents high reward, and you can't be scared by the fog and unknown monsters to check, in case there are really good wild buildings, or monsters guarding treasures, it's a pity to miss it.

Zheng Hao was still unmoved, and said in a low tone, "Let's talk about it when the fog clears at dawn, it's not so simple for the enemy to deliberately trick us into this island, I don't want to die." ”

In the end, he still chose safety first, even if it was a pity to miss the treasure, he couldn't exchange the lives of his subordinates.

At this time, in Jumu Village, Soraha was facing the scouts of the Sandstorm Star camp, and sure enough, as expected, the enemy's leadership did not take advantage of returning to their own planet to kill this scout. Instead, he chose to keep him alive to bring the message, what to say.

Soraho did not delay, and he was not afraid that the other party would set up an ambush, and he knew the location of the peace talks, where there was a flat river, and if there was an ambush, it would not be able to hide from people's eyes, so he should be a little sincere, and immediately arrange for the team to go.

The day slowly dawned, and the troop carrier with a large hole in the bottom of the ship had been repaired, but the damaged bow of the ship was still not repaired, and it would take some time.

But the dense fog on the island has not dissipated, but it looks much thinner, and the line of sight can be extended to dozens of meters away.

"Tweet ......"

The dragon vulture chirped and took off, and soon waved its wings and landed, the butterfly on its back frowning and uttering words.

"Only this island and the surrounding area are foggy, and the sun is already shining outside!"

Her words made people more sure that there was something wrong with this island, but the sight was much stronger than at night, and seeing that the bow of the ship had not been repaired, Zheng Hao decided to take more than a dozen people to explore it a little.

More than a dozen powerful warriors followed him by name, and the shield soldiers were guarding the periphery, and everyone moved forward cautiously. The island seems to be a mountain, and as you go along, the terrain begins to rise, and the ground is full of black strange rocks, very damp but without grass.

Arrows and spears lay haphazardly on the ground in front of him, the straw puppets had been dismantled, and there were still pools of purple blood on the ground.

The blood trail was ticking all the way forward, it should have been left by the injured monster, Zheng Hao took the lead and moved forward carefully, and it didn't take long for his eyes to light up.

I saw that the mountain in front of me suddenly recessed a piece, and there was an ancient stone building in the recess, which looked very much like an ancient temple in the West, several pillars had collapsed, there were more than ten humanoid stone carvings in front of the door, and several highly decomposed corpses, and the blood stains were extending inside.

"How do those stone sculptures look like troops?"

Someone muttered, and people looked closely, there were pikemen, sword and shield soldiers, archers, sailors, scouts, guards, and quite a few troops. The carvings are still vivid, each holding a weapon in his hand, with a frightened look on his face, no matter how you look at it, it feels very weird.

Zheng Hao took a closer look at these statues, and then squatted down to examine a corpse, which was shot by an arrow in the back, and the arrow was pulled away.

"Be careful, there may be archers!"

He warned everyone on his lips, but he wondered in his heart why he didn't attack last night when there were archers.

Approaching the collapsed temple, he looked inside the darkness and bent down to reach out and touch the blood from a fallen pillar.

Due to the dampness, the purple blood did not dry, and it was sticky on the gloves, and several subordinates lit torches and threw them into the inside of the gate, and part of the interior was immediately illuminated.

There are also people who have hung a windproof lamp on their waists, and seeing that everyone is ready, Zheng Hao took the lead, holding a sword and shield in his hand, and walked calmly into the interior, and the rest of the people followed closely behind.

The temple is a directly hollowed-out mountain, which looks very rough, the pillars are full of mottled traces of words, some places have collapsed, there are water droplets on the top, and there is water in many places on the ground.

Zheng Hao's subordinates kept throwing torches in all directions, especially where the enemy might be hiding, making the temple brighter and brighter.

Walking and walking, the blood suddenly stopped, and there was an altar not far away, and there was a silver treasure chest on the altar, and there were stairs extending upwards farther away, and there was no way to see the situation on the top of the stairs.