Chapter 588,
"This city is a bit rough, it looks like game modeling."
Yang Yun squatted on the ground, carrying an axe and knocking on the root of the city wall that was smooth and indiscernible, and the huge shadow was crowded in the corner of the wall, showing a little cramped.
"But looking up at the walls from this angle, it's a bit grandiose."
Yang Zhao waved his wings and fell from mid-air, carrying Yang Yun to fly forward along the root of the wall.
"Let's go, I'll find a gate on the left."
Yang Yun hung in mid-air, a little ununderstanding why his sister insisted on looking for the city gate.
"We can both fly and climb over the city wall."
"The rules of the Great Zhou Xiuzhen Realm, you must go through the city gate to enter the city, whoever wants to fly in directly is a provocation, didn't you find that the Yunyang Temple of Xiaonan Mountain that I went back to our house walked up from the foot of the mountain?"
Yang Yun was a little embarrassed to squeeze out a smile: "I can't fly here, I really haven't paid attention to these things."
The two of them flew not slowly, and in the blink of an eye, they saw the city gate.
"***, is this really a city gate? Why is it so small?"
Yang Yun looked at the small city gate in front of him, and he had a lot of questions.
It is no more than two meters high and only one meter five or six meters wide, small and narrow. It is about the same size as the door of an old-fashioned house in the countryside, not to mention for vehicles, and two people think the door is narrow.
Under a smooth city wall dozens of meters high, a hole more than two meters high appeared, which was really abrupt.
As for the urn city, the gate tower, the arrow tower, the main building or something, don't even think about it, no.
There was silence on both sides of the gate, and no one or anything was in or out.
This is the reason why Yang Zhao couldn't find the city gate in the sky, it was small and hidden.
The two men squeezed into the city gate with their waists bent, and when they looked up, they saw the surging flow of people in the city.
The river where the stickmen gather.
"Oh, outside the city gates, I can't see a single figure."
Yang Yun held the axe, pressed the little heart that was beating around, and quietly took a step back behind Yang Zhao.
"Sister, do you think this stickman will pounce on us and bite us?"
Yang Zhao looked at the endless stream of stickmen in front of him, and his heart was a little hairy.
These things don't look like living creatures.
"Let's find an empty room to rest first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
The two of them found a black triangular building next to the city wall and squeezed in.
"Yang Yun, do you have any memories to accept?"
"Memory."
Yang Yun lay on the ground on his back: "There is such a section, but it is just a small fragment, no speech, and no companions."
"This lion seems to have gone to a river to look for something, but I don't know what it is."
"Sister, how are you doing over there?"
Yang Zhao sat on the ground, rubbing the horse lance in his hand.
"I have a little more memory here, this thing is looking for it in the city, it should be looking for that array, he found it, but it wasn't broken, and he was trapped here and became an officer."
"Dry corpse?"
Yang Yun sat up suddenly: "Sister, do you mean that the stickmen who come and go in this city are all monks who have not been able to get out?"
"Ugh."
Yang Zhao nodded: "That's right, this group of unlucky monks, as long as they don't escape the divine dream, will eventually turn into dried corpses and wander in this dream."
She turned her head to look at Yang Yun, who was a little trembling.
"Why are you holding your pee?"
"Sister!"
Yang Yun was a little annoyed and angry.
"Dry corpse, dry corpse, this thing we control now is also a dry corpse, aren't you afraid?"
"I'm afraid, but I'm not that afraid."
Yang Zhao pressed down Yang Yun, who was covered in thorns, and brought the axe in his hand over to take a closer look.
"It's just dried corpses, and if there are no foreign monks to fill their shadows, they can only wander around this city, and they can't even get out of the city."
She tried the blade of the axe and returned it to Yang Yun.
"Are you still afraid of them? If we don't quickly find a formation to break the formation, we will have to become dry corpses."
Yang Yun shuddered and began to inspect his axe in the same way as Yang Zhao.
"No, no, no, no, if we both plant here, my parents will cry to death. Oh, no wonder there are many children and many blessings, if any parent dies together when they meet an unfilial person like us, they can't cry."
Syllable!
"Oops...... Sister, why did you beat me?"
"Do you understand it? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and familiarize yourself with your body, see what you are capable of, and run for your life when the time comes."
Yang Zhao sat cross-legged in his arms and began to investigate the details of his body.
"Sink your mind inside, there is spiritual power in this body, let's try to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, instead of relying on physical instinct, we are human beings after all, and we are separated from this body by species."
Yang Yun put down the axe, followed his sister's example, and began to examine his body.
After a while, Yang Yun began to shout.
"Sister, sister, sister, my body can become bigger, damn it, this is a giant Godzilla, it can grow to dozens of meters."
"Damn, he can control the wind, and he is born to control the wind, and the race has its own talent. Compared to him, we humans are simply the outcasts of heaven."
Yang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zhao excitedly.
"Sister, do you think we can take this body out? This is a typical biological mecha, if we can bring this out, we will directly fight against the charts."
"If you think about beautiful things, people are trapped in a dream, so let's take them out and not be afraid of each other's corpses?"
Yang Zhao turned his hand and touched the four big wings behind him, which was also very greedy.
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