Volume 13 Chapter 1 To the Lost City (2)

The shaman and the witch corpse have doubled their strength, even if the other three people go together, I am afraid that the chance of winning is slim.

The wisdom of the people cannot be ignored, and such a battle, coupled with the rumors that have been circulating about the Lost City in recent years, the people of the Turan tribe quickly think of the destination of the people.

So, after the group left, the news of the heir's trip to the Lost City blew to all parts of the grassland, and those who were interested knew that there would be a bloody storm coming.

The team was led by the Bayan people, who were familiar with the northern environment, and they traveled all the way, but they had already reached the northern boundary of the grassland in a few days, and entered the Wusu Gobi area after three days.

Located on the northern border, the Usu Gobi occupies a huge area, and when you stand at the entrance, you can see a vast desert, but unlike the Zassen Desert you have seen before, it is not filled with yellow sand, but a gray-brown land.

There was a large amount of gravel scattered on the ground, and the rocks of a hundred feet high stood at random, and the surface of the rocks was blown away by the strong wind, revealing the thick bare rock.

Gusts of wind blew from the Gobi, raising a cloud of wind and dust, and at the same time carrying a terrible whistling sound, as if the dead who had died in the Gobi were calling underground.

Everyone rested outside the Gobi for a while, and then headed towards the Gobi, because there are shamans and wizards as the main force, this way, the two heirs have no conflict, but there is no communication, everyone knows very well, until the invincible golden knife is found, it is a battle to the death, only the living can leave with the golden knife.

Following the route marked on the map, everyone walked towards the depths of the Gobi, in the desolate desert, there were many bones of wild beasts along the way, and the strange wind that constantly blew added a touch of weirdness to the atmosphere.

The huge bare rocks are tall and wide, sometimes forming a large barrier, sometimes falling like chess pieces, so that people's vision is greatly obstructed, and the whole Gobi is like a huge labyrinth, without the guidance of a map, it is easy to get lost.

There is only one way to get lost in the Gobi, and that is death! Because there is almost no water or vegetation except for gravel and sand.

However, everyone came prepared this time, and all kinds of supplies were very well prepared, and there were more than a dozen horses to carry the supplies, and they followed the team in a mighty way, so they didn't have to worry about food and water.

As the Gobi deepened, the environment became more and more desolate, and some lizards, reptiles, cysts and other things that could have been seen when entering the Gobi were completely gone.

After a long canyon, the next afternoon, the group finally came to the red cross on the map.

In front of the field of vision are hundreds of bare rock mountains, as large as a hundred feet high, and they are connected together to form countless passable roads, which are like a labyrinth, and like a huge stone forest.

The Shaman Witch King spread out the map, and Turanmoto and the others stood on both sides, carefully discerning the red cross on the map, trying to see if it could contain other intentions.