The sun is shining, the white clouds are ten thousand, the Shu roll is fluttering, making people feel so comfortable, under the blue sky is a rugged and precipitous highland, among the highland mountains is a reckless forest sea, and this green sea full of vitality is shrouded in a cloud of black fog at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that it is a black fog, but these are just formed by a rich aura of death, and they are not condensed into substance, and the surging black fog is just a manifestation of the external nature of energy, although it does affect vision, but it is not so much that people cannot see.

After entering the black fog, everyone began to gradually adapt to the change of energy, which is like a person who stays in the dark for a long time, through the adjustment of visual cells and nerve activity, the change of pupils and the transformation of light and dark vision functions to achieve dark adaptation, so as to enhance the ability to see in the dark, and for everyone is also in the dark adaptation of energy.

Of course, a certain skeleton exploring the path ahead did not have this process, because he was not human at all.

In his black, white, and gray undead vision, the black mist floating around him was not fundamentally different from the trace of death power escaping from his body, and even he could swallow up these rich death powers with just one thought, but he still suppressed this instinctive impulse. Although he has a thirst for power, reason clearly prevails, and he has always been dismissive of such things that are fueled by seedlings.

This kind of flag that picks down his intelligence and adds it to the experience value, and develops in the direction of the great devil who destroys the world, he doesn't even look at it, because their ending is either suppressed and becomes a cup for sending money and treasure to people's heads, or after making a big mistake, the ghost howls "Heaven and earth are unkind and all things are dogs", which sounds domineering, but in fact, nine out of ten are in the wrong context, so if you want to be a devil, you must also have a strong literary cultivation, otherwise you will be cold if you pretend not to be struck by lightning, which is very embarrassing.

Well, if you pull it again, you won't be able to take it back.

In Bai Huang's horizon, the world in the black fog is a wasteland, with no life, dead and silent. The forest grass and trees that were originally thriving turned to ashes, and occasionally the corpses of some wild beasts were seen lying alone on the gray-brown earth with their skeletons intact, quietly rotting.

However, although the place of death in front of him was desolate and silent, it was not at all comparable to the land of the Forsaken paved with bones.

With a sword and shield in hand, Bai Huang led the group towards the grotto in the distance according to Zari's description. The black mist was not very large, and soon everyone came to a huge grotto, which was supposed to be covered with wild vines and weeds, but due to the erosion of the breath of death, only the bare stone walls remained.

It is said to be a grotto, but there is no sculpture or decoration of this place as the resting place of the dragon, because for the dragon Salakuruz this is not a mausoleum that he can recognize.

The grotto that rises from the ground is like a huge underground cave entrance, and you can vaguely feel the black mist escaping from it, although there will inevitably be unknown dangers inside, but since the action has been agreed, the hesitation is superfluous.

Bai Huang was naturally the first to step into the swarthy entrance, and some distance behind him was Ekad, not only because he was "fleshy", but also because he was a dragonborn, since the Kassars who guarded the tomb under the guidance of their ancestors who had gone to hell found the son of the dragon to solve the crisis of the tribe, then perhaps the identity of the dragonborn would work wonders in the land of dragonsleep.

She is followed by Shirley, a seasoned veteran treasure hunter who can make sure to make the most of a self-propelled trap trigger to improve the safety of her team, which she has done before, so she can say that she knows it with ease.

The addition of Ellie, a maid outfit merchant, can be said to make up for a big flaw in the team, that is, milk. The iron triangle combination of "Tactics Shepherd" has always been unrelated to this group of weirdos who are all violent and pointed, and now there is finally a nurse who specializes in assistance and healing to join the team, and there is no need for another berserk supplement or something, which is really gratifying, gratifying.

Christina and Brian are in charge of the palace, she is the most adaptable to this death-filled environment except for Bai Huang, and even because of her talent for "whispering of the dead", she can perceive more subtle things, and there is chaos hidden in the faint fury atmosphere.

Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Cristina stepped into the slightly damp mouth of the cave, which was no longer dark under Rollo's light technique, and with a soft light, Christina and the others began to go deep into the real dragon's sleeping place along the sloping down passage.

As everyone went deeper, the cave became more and more spacious, more than enough for ten people in parallel, and the top height was four or five meters, so that even if there was a surprise attack, it would not fall into an embarrassing situation.

As she walked, she observed the movement and structure of the cave, and from time to time she probed the rock walls of the passageway, and it didn't take long for her to notice that the humidity of the cave had dropped suddenly, and not only the rock walls, but also the ground had become dry.

"Be careful, everyone, this is the place where you really enter the dragon's resting place, and there may not be ordinary traps, but I think we'll soon learn the magic of dragon magic. ”

Shirley's words made everyone more and more vigilant, and several women began to be blessed with shields. Maintaining the distance of being able to support each other in time at any time, Bai Huang continued to do the work of thunder as a pioneer.

Walking and walking, they did not encounter any danger along the way, but feeling the ground gradually becoming gentle, everyone knew that the front must be the first level they were about to face, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the end of the passage to reveal a soft light, Bai Huang stepped out of the passage without the slightest hesitation, and in the suddenly open vision, what appeared in front of him was a magnificent and vast underground world.

The place where they appeared was a huge platform extending from the rock face, with two football fields and a wide platform that stood out in the vast underground cavern, or the place of the dragon's sleep. From the platform is a stone staircase that winds down to a dense jungle, and at the end of the view, a waterfall cascades straight down the cliff, quite a magnificent "three thousand feet down".

Perhaps influenced by the dragon, the scenery here seems to contain the brilliance of magic, and from a distance, it looks like a hazy fairyland.

Bai Huang walked on the platform, looking at a stone statue not far away, and made a stop gesture to the people behind him, he looked at the huge stone statue three or four meters high, thinking that there was no door here at all, how to deal with this group of stone statues that knew at a glance that they would move as soon as they got closer?

ps: Big and weak! Big and weak!(To be continued.) )