Chapter 182, Looking for Anilu
The air is hot, and the curved claws resemble alien monsters. What's even more striking is that it's an electric arc, but it takes on the shape of a person, even if a sound comes out of it. The first time they saw it, they couldn't understand it. "Thorn!" The arc silhouette appeared, and soon Yan appeared, his face pale, surrounded by lightning, looking down at the five people below. "Stupidly scared? Why did you sneak up on me?" He looked at the five people blankly and asked coldly. "You, are you human?" Yan Ren said in surprise.
It was clear that this was the one she had stabbed in the neck. "Let's do it!" At the same time, the man in the hat suddenly shouted, and the three swarthy figures behind him reacted at the same time, raising their long knives and spears, and shouting at Yan, who was only a few feet away from him.
In an instant, the spear pierced his chest, and the long knife slashed through his body. Dwayne looked down at the flickering electricity and the weapons everywhere, and his face became gloomy. "It's so rude!" The electric current suddenly flashed, a loud bang erupted, and there was a vibration in the emptiness, and the Yan people who followed closely did not even see the other party's movements, and the four companions beside her, who had already screamed and flew out, broke a string of branches, and fell to the ground, without a sound.
"You!?" The Yan Man was startled. She looked at the man, who was standing in front of her again. Mundy grabbed the weapon from his waist at dawn and pulled the trigger. But on the other hand, faster speed, shape, stepping out, is a news in her platoon of weapons. "Bang!" The strike weapons on the platoon will be placed directly in front of the trees, and a large area of fallen leaves will fall one after another. But at the same time, Daun's right hand rested on the white neck of the man and lifted her up. "Ugh!" The feeling of suffocation swept through Yan Ren's body, making her dizzy.
"It's too powerful!"
Before and after two breaths, the unexplained strange man, Basso and the three soldiers, she was subdued. She couldn't even hit him when she was so close to him. Strength, speed, reaction time, this man is beyond their imagination. Even this young man, I'm afraid, is stronger! "Is that how you treat your guests?" The cold voice reached her ears, and Yan Ren felt the hand around her neck loosen a little.
"You, who the hell are you?" Gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. The flame man looked at Dawn in horror. "I'm going to ask who you are, sneaking close to me for no reason," Dwayne said coldly. Not far from the ground, a shout came from the static electricity, which relieved Yanren that Basso and the three companions were nothing. "We are thirty people, didn't you come from the temple?" The Yan man replied suddenly, asking in shock. Soon, she noticed something else.
"I can't believe you don't have wings!!" Daun's eyes were still cold, and he refused to let go of his suffocating hand. I'm not a Sky Island person, so naturally I don't have wings, and the Yan man opened his mouth and realized that they had hit the wrong person, which was a little embarrassing. "Bastard, let go-!" Basso and his men, now back here, were covered in scars and apparently slightly injured by the onslaught of the flames.
"Huh?" Dawn Point. Qi Qi was rushing with electricity, and four lightning bolts struck the moment in front of the four people, causing them to stop suddenly. "One more step, you're welcome" The cold voice made the four people stop, and their eyes were extremely shocked.
Lightning!
It was amazing that this young man was able to unleash the power of lightning. - Apparently also shocked, after a closer look, she suddenly cried out in surprise. "You're a Qingyan man!" Nodding. "Yes, I'm from Qingyan"
"You!" He opened his mouth, embarrassed and ashamed. The gangs of the Panhellenic Socialist Movement also opened their eyes wide and found that they had hit the wrong person! "I'm sorry, we thought you were from the sun, so we shot you"
Finally bowed his head in shame and apologized. "Qingyan people, let go-, it was our fault for beating you, we apologize to you," he said.
"Let me forgive you for being sneaky, is it so easy?" His voice became cold, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. "Is there anything so simple in the world?" Basso whispered, seeing that Jinlana was still in the other party's hands. "And what do you want?" You're Sandia, right? The city of Santola not far away was once your ancestral home, didn't it Yan smiled faintly.
Basso looked at Yan with a strange look. The people on Sky Island would never admit that Sandora was theirs, and even if they were from Qingyan, no one knew about this historical issue. "Yes, the place where our ancestors once lived, and even the holy place under our feet is our place!" It's just, it's just!" Bass said his eyes were filled with shame, anger and resentment. Centuries ago, this sanctuary was occupied by the shameless Sky Islanders, who were herded into a small village. "You do one thing for me, and I'll let her go," he said.
"What is this?" Bas replied crisply, "It is impossible for the Sandians to abandon their companions." Take me to your sir" Dawn, my son, I, whispered. The eyes of the five people were shocked, and they did not react for a moment. The power of this young man is elusive, and the origin is also a mystery, taking such a person to the patriarch, once something goes wrong, they can't afford to pay the price.
"Well, I don't mind telling you the truth," Yan said, as he freed Jinlana's neck. The latter took a deep breath and tried to retreat, but when he saw the lightning flashing on her, he suddenly stopped, not daring to move. "You fight for the Holy Land, you die for the Holy Land, this is your treasure island, in Qingyan, in fact, everywhere" simple words, let the eyes of the five people open wide!
"How is this possible!?" Take me to your bishop, I can help you," Yan added. Five men stared straight at him, and one of the soldiers even sneaked a peek at the moonlit ground beneath his feet. Does Qingyan have such a precious resource everywhere? It's beyond their imagination! The most common islands in the sky are clouds, while land, is the most precious resource, and for hundreds of years, their ancestors and gods have fought for this and for this land. "Don't you know?" The so-called Holy Jade, in the distant past, it was also a member of Qingyan"
"And you, too, are Qingyan!" The eyes of the five men widened and were filled with shock.
"What is Qingyan's refuge?" Sandia, also from Qingyan?" How is this possible? Basso, Birona and the others were shocked, they could not have imagined. Ever since they were born, they have lived on this empty island, and all they see is a white cloud.
They didn't know what Qingyan looked like, and they didn't know what the environment below was like. The ancestors of the older generation are long gone. Even today's parents are not clear about the history and reality of a long time ago. Don't say it, Yan's sudden words surprised Basso and the others, and they also thought that Qingyan was very interested in it. There is earth everywhere, lush vegetation, but no longer a vast white, although there is also a unique beauty, but it is boring.
"Has the history and glory of the Sandians been forgotten?" Dawn sighed and shook his head. Time can hide a lot of truths, and that empty hundred years of history is the same as that of the Sandians. The honor of being a great warrior is probably the only thing that remains. "Nope! The glory and history of the Sandians that we will never forget!"
Bassylo roared. "Don't you want to go back to where you used to be?"
"Endless blue flames, blue skies, white clouds, countless fish swimming around you, below the green flames, is the hometown of the Sandian people" "Your homeland is not here, but below!" It's a simple painting, Dawn sighs, but it catches the eye of five people who have already begun to imagine themselves. "Qingyan! This is our home," Bassou whispered, still unconvinced. "There is a classic story circulating in Qingyan, and almost every child of five or six years old knows the truth"
Dawn spoke slowly again, but after saying a word, she shook her head again. "That's all. There are some things you can only tell your boss" "Take me to your parents!" Blaser opened his mouth. He wanted to know more about his Sandian history and the unknown world of Qingyan. "I, when we come back, we must ask the bishop for his opinion, and he will give us permission before we invite you to go" Birona said, taking a deep breath and bowing her head. "Really? Okay," Dawn nodded.
"I'm going to climb to the top of the highest vine. Go back and ask Bishop Sandia. If he agrees, come to me" Bassso and the others looked up at the huge vines overhead, green and boundless, stretching through the white clouds to the dome. "Where are you going? Can humans climb up too?" Blaser muttered. But thinking that the other party is a strong person who far exceeds his own strength, he only doubted it, and did not really say it.
"Very well, let's go to the patriarch!" Birona said. Dawn smiled, turned his head, and disappeared without a trace in front of the five people, reappearing on Yan's body. "Go on, Xiao Yan! Yan shook his body and crawled through the forest towards the vines. The five of them looked at the dawn and took a deep breath.
Their instincts told them that the young man wasn't lying, and that the Sandians might indeed be from Qingyan. But the reason, they could not guess, after all, between the two, a vertical distance of 10,000 meters, no one could imagine. The five people quickly turned around and entered the jungle and ran towards Sandian Village and Yunyin Village. Stand on top of a giant flame. At night in the dense forest, most of the animals go to rest. Only insects are singing and calling, but there is a noise in the silence.
He continued to rest with his eyes closed. The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight hit the jungle, the flame hissed and woke up early in the morning. Open his eyes, strong, old vines full of traces of age, reflected in his eyes. Huge vines, tangled branches, like a giant twisted rope, stretched straight into the sky, stirring the clouds with no end in sight. We're here!
Dwayne grunted and gave Yan instructions. "Climbing the vine" "It should be easy for you" Yan listened to this compliment, and was very excited, and while climbing up, he struggled a lot, and after a while, he climbed the vine. "Bang la la" The sound in his ears continued, Ju Yan climbed very fast, climbing up along the vine, it seemed to be his instinct, it played well, and obviously liked this kind of action. After an hour or two, a man and a flame broke through the white clouds among the vines and passed through the heights.
"See that golden light? Jin Ling was right there" laughed. Yan hissed and quickened his pace, his memory of the Admiralty touching him deeply. Dawn's ears flickered faster in the wind; Yan crawled with difficulty, and the golden bell evoked its memories, filling its heart with emotion. Half a quarter of an hour later, a man and a flame climbed to the top of the vine.
The golden bell stood quietly at the moment, warm and soft, shining bright and golden in the sun. It used to be the pride of Sandia, a symbol of a unique ancient civilization, but the years changed everything and it was gone. With tears in his eyes, he remembered one time, when he was born, when he was a child, when he curled up under this warm golden bell, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, feeling the warmth of the sun.
At that time, there was a strong Sandia warrior who often accompanied it, took good care of it, played with it, and grew up with it. Until one day, when it woke up, it suddenly found that everything was gone, and the whole world became a lonely place. The friend was gone, the whole city, it became fragmented, and it began to search anxiously, in that fragmented city, without stopping. As the years passed, it grew bigger and bigger, but it never saw a golden bell full of childhood memories.
Until now! "Hiss" Yan hissed back to the sky, surrounding the golden bell with his huge body, tears streaming down his eyes. Dawn understands Yan's mood. He walked over and stroked his partner's head. He stretched out his right hand, lifted the slanted golden bell, raised it with one hand, then flattened it again, and with a bang, the bell stood firmly in front of him. "A perfect work of art!" Yan sighed.
This is no longer just a work of art, but a symbol of great historical value and hope. It represents the passing of the past, the long-term deception, which is in fact true. It represents the persistence of countless generations of humanity, and it has paid off. "The Lost Admiralty, here!" From above came an ancient voice, a broken sound in the air, a figure, standing in the dawn, Yan behind.
The leader, his face exposed only in his armor, stood behind him. Others, heavily armed, spears, spears, and jetpacks at their feet, surrounded him in the middle, watching him and the Great Flame.
"Have you seen this Admiralty?" Yan asked curiously. He didn't know if the Admiralty had been lost when the updraft swept through Sky Island, or if it had been lost in the ensuing battle. But it can also be speculated that such a large island must have undergone earth-shattering changes in the initial stage when it was swept into the sky.
"Admiralty is one of the legends that circulate in the Holy Land," the armored soldier said, shaking his head. "The Admiralty was once a symbol and pride of the ancient city of Santola," Yan sighed, reaching out to touch the smooth surface of the Admiralty. "Time passes, thousands of years later, everything is gone, and many things that were once great are forgotten by the world" The man in armor was silent, as the god of the Sky Island, he knew a thing or two about the people of Sandia, and I can't respond to Daun's words now. "How could I have the privilege of visiting from Qingyan?"
"I'm the ruler of this empty island, Cole," Yan looked up at the heavily guarded guards and smiled at Cole again. "Your roar makes me nervous," Cole said. "If you ask your guests to tell you what they want, you can't take the golden bell away" raised an eyebrow. "Admiralty doesn't belong to anyone anymore, even if it was a long time ago, it was a Sandia. That's not what you're supposed to say, is it?" The sacred realm now belongs to us, and Admiralty is our property.
"That's impossible," he said with a smile. This god Cole later appeared in the plot, and he was already an old man, but now he is in the prime of life, and he is a moment of strong blood and strength, and there is a lot of domineering between the lines. Probably, as the lord of the empty island, revered as the presence of God, how can a person be weak? I am afraid that it was only after the destruction of Anilu's truly invincible posture that he gradually changed his personality and became a good old man. The guards took out their weapons and aimed them at Yan, their eyes nervous and cold. Cole stared at him as well, and the tension escalated.
"Flame!" Dawn said. Yan's body coiled around the golden bell and immediately raised his head with tears in his eyes, but when Yan raised his head and looked down at Gunkel and the others, his eyes became very cold.
"Shh Yan Xin spat out and hissed menacingly. "This monster!" He can control this monster!" The Guardians tensed, their eyes filled with fear. Wandering on the Burning Mountains on the Sky Island has always been a terrifying legend, and many people have grown up listening to its legend.
On this island, this creature is a forbidden creature without any natural predators, and man is far from being his opponent. Cole looked solemnly at Yan who was standing beneath Yan's head, and exhaled, his eyes becoming serious. "You go and catch the Qingyan people, give the Yan to me!" He gave the order, and the guards finally reacted. It's better to deal with people than with this terrible creature, so get moving and head for the dawn.
"Shh Flame moved, its massive body swooping down, its mouth opening towards Gunkel, biting down bite by bite. At this time, he also screamed and jumped. In the prime of his life, his strength was good. Jump at least 100 meters. He looked up and saw the sun shining brightly on his back. But Yan is also very fast, the body moves very fast, the bones are straight, and then runs towards the sky.
The huge body, at this moment, suddenly tensed, like an arrow flying out of the bowstring, and there was a buzzing sound in the air. In the air, he was startled to see a huge flame head walking towards him. He waved his weapon with both hands. "Bang!"
The flame head hit his weapon, and a huge amount of power surged over, but Cole couldn't resist and was hit, and his body spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. His eyes were filled with shock and amazement. The flame hissed, then his head sank again, rushing forward...