Chapter 33: The Shadow Flame Whip
In the early morning of the whispering forest, there are no birds and insects, fresh air, and some are just endlessly depressed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wen Yuan didn't sleep all night, but his spirit became more and more vigorous, his eyes were introverted, deep as a pool, and the little fighting spirit was firmly locked in the sea of fighting energy, not escaping outward at all, and there was no so-called fighting qi fluctuation.
The brute glared at him and turned his head proudly. From time to time, the butler swept his whole body with a cold gaze, and he was also unaware.
Everyone was silent, simply ate some hot food, and got ready to go.
At this time, Caphora also came out of the carriage, dressed in dark red tight-fitting leather armor, with long hair flying like flames, and a graceful posture, heading straight for Wenyuan.
"Be careful, no matter what happens, don't get too far away from me!"
Staring at Wen Yuan's eyes, Caphoran's face was rarely serious, and there was no ridicule in his tone, full of seriousness.
"I really don't want to take you on an adventure at this time, but this relic is unusual, it may be very, very important, and as a member of the Moranda family, I can't shirk my responsibilities and must go in and make sure. ”
Looking at Caphora's serious face, Wen Yuan found that when she no longer deliberately exudes temptation, she is more beautiful.
A trace of emotion and warmth flashed in Wen Yuan's heart, and he nodded obediently: "I know." ”
Ka Phran gently stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Wen Yuan's cheek, and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, we just went in to confirm, we don't need to take the initiative to attack anyone, it won't be too dangerous." ”
Wen Yuan tilted his head slightly, dodged quietly, and smiled back.
Caphora turned, strode towards the wildebeest, whipped his whip with a crisp sound, and commanded, "Go!"
The carriage was thrown in place, 7 people, 5 horses, Hans explored the road from a distance, and his temper directly took his body to the road, and more than half an hour later, Wen Yuan saw the entrance of the ruins with his own eyes.
It was a small hill no more than 50 meters high, undulating and stretching out for an unknown distance, and it might be connected to a certain mountain peak and connected to the main vein of the Grand Tomb.
But here and now, it's just a small hill, and it's not even as tall as some of the giant trees.
The mountain was overgrown with trees and vines, and the sides seemed to be split by a giant axe, revealing a large blue-black rock wall, and just below this rock wall, there was a hole of 100 square meters, surrounded by a layer of mist.
The mist is pitch black, looking like just a layer, more like a piece of glass or film, but it can't be seen through, like a huge mouth, even the light swallows it clean.
"That's it, the entrance to the secret realm!
Caphora's tone was full of irrepressible excitement, and he turned his head to look at the butler, who nodded slowly.
"Let's go! Keep up with the people in front of you!"
Several people took a deep breath, Hans took the lead, and Aaron walked into the hole.
Passing through that layer of black mist, as if passing through a space, Wen Yuan felt slightly dizzy, and then felt a piercing coldness on his body, and then looked at the surrounding scenery, which had changed greatly.
It is a plain with black tones.
The grass on the ground grows neither high nor dense, dark green up close, but mottled black from a distance.
There are wild flowers blooming sporadically among the grasses, purple-black, blue-black, red-black, and the colors that should be bright are dyed with a hint of blackness, which makes people look depressing, as if they have a boulder falling on their hearts.
The plains were sparsely stretched with trees, strange shapes, dwarf fruit trees, and towering giant trees, but none of them had leaves, and their trunks were twisted into shape.
The lonely fruit hung on the ghost-like branches, either as black as ink, or bright and translucent as wax, and seemed to have hallucinogenic powers, which made Wen Yuan's eyes take a moment of slight.
The sky was covered with dark clouds as heavy as lead and as black as ink, and they were so low that Wen Yuan felt like he couldn't breathe.
This is a rich cloud of negative energy, and the good news is that although there is occasional rumbling thunder in the cloud, there is no negative energy lightning splitting down.
Hans looked up at the sky, rubbed his arms, and whispered in a palpitating voice: "Fortunately, this year is a glorious year, otherwise even if you don't die by thunder, you will freeze to death, how can you get through this wasteland." ”
The brute bull, who has always liked to be bare-chested, also put on a big coat sewn from the skin of a demon wolf, turned his head in surprise, looked around, and said in confusion: "I'm not afraid of cold, I just want to know, which direction is the hell going to go?" Also, how do you go back?"
The place where the people stood, right in the middle of the plain, surrounded by grass and trees, could not see the road, could not see the distance, and the air was strangely moving wisps of phantom light, which was the only source of light on the dark earth.
The space door when it came was erected alone in the open space, and it had shrunk to a height of 3 meters, and it continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Caphora's eyes tightened, and he turned his head to look at the butler, only to see him slowly shake his head.
Wen Yuan sneered in his heart, looking at everyone's helpless faces full of sadness, he was in a good mood, and instantly dissipated the slightest depression brought by the environment.
But turning his head to see Caphora's face, looking at her slightly frowning brows, and the worry in her eyes that couldn't be dissolved, Wen Yuan's heart instantly softened, and he actually felt distressed for it, and for a moment, he even had an urge to tell her the truth, just for Pomeranian to smile.
With extremely strong self-control and forcefully suppressing this impulse, Wen Yuan felt the regret in his heart, and even felt a little angry about it, which made his mood instantly irritable.
And the rational side is still calm and clear, as if Wen Yuan is divided into two halves at this moment, the emotional half is entangled and troubled, and the rational half is condescending and coldly watching.
Wen Yuan instantly understood that his time was really running out.
Now, he can still use his reason to suppress his feelings, but the power of his emotions is gradually increasing, and it won't be long before he turns his whole person upside down and turns him into a puppet of an illusory relationship.
5 days, or 4 days, or ...... Shorter?
In any case, from now on, seize every opportunity, and let it come!
Wen Yuan looked at the rolling black clouds of latent thunder and lightning, and his eyes were full of murder.
Caphora pondered for a moment, then finally made a decision.
"Let's go and explore the way, Aaron, Hans, butler, each of you in one direction, to see if there are any special circumstances or traces, whether they are found or not, take 30 minutes as the limit, and return when the time comes, and we will return here in an hour to meet. ”
The three of them nodded silently, they were all veteran professionals with a lot of experience, and they knew how to complete the task. After a brief discussion, the three of them set off separately.
Caphora turned his head to look at the ogre, and said softly, "Grumpy, you stay here and protect Wenyuan." Whatever happens, don't leave him, okay?"
Grumpy happily raised his mace, carried it on his shoulder, sat down next to Wen Yuan, and smiled: "Okay, Grumpy knows!"
Kaflan crossed Wen Yuan, who looked complicated, and when he passed by Manniu's side, without warning, he left a sentence coldly, and walked away without looking back.
"You're here, don't let me know you have anything else to do against him. ”
Caphora didn't say anything else, and left with a fragrant aroma, but the brute cow was silent, and a thin cold sweat oozed from the back of his neck, until Kaphora walked away, and then let out a long breath.
Staring at Wen Yuan's back with jealousy, the killing intent in the bull's eyes almost turned into substance, but under the fierce coercion of Caphoran, he didn't even dare to say a threatening word, angrily picked up the war hammer, and stood far away on Wen Yuan's side.