The Trumpet of War Chapter 747: Jora II.
The night was already relatively deep, and a faint mist had drifted in the valley, and since the death of the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, the purple halo in the North Slope had disappeared, and the surroundings had become silent and dark.
The old hunter looked at the ice and the evil with the light stone, and then looked at the shadow, he didn't know what was going on, how the young man he brought had become two at once. He looked at the half-buried corpses and humanity around him: "Don't you save these people?"
It turned out that the ground had been turned over by the roots of the trees, and the corpses of many students, teachers and soldiers in the camp had been buried in the soil, and some of them were only half of their bodies outside, but they were completely petrified.
Ying said: "These people have nothing to do with us, weishenme wants to save them?"
"I thought you were all in this together. The old hunter didn't expect him to say that.
"Something together, I don't know them at all. Shadow said to Bing Zhixie, "Since it has been decided, let's hurry to the tomb of the Hero King, and Sag will bury the secret of his life inside." ”
Ice Evil walked up to Ruora and leaned down to look at her.
Ying Neng knew what Bing Zhiyi meant in his heart, and said, "You're not going?"
Bing Zhiye said coldly in his heart: "You want to leave her here alone, don't forget that she saved your life and mine." ”
Shadow said: "Then bring her in with you." ”
Bingzhi said evilly: "What if there is danger inside?"
Shadow smiled: "Yes, I know, you really can't bear this chick, maybe you really like her." ”
Bing Zhixiao didn't bother to argue with him, and just wanted to wait for Ruora to wake up.
Although the old hunter felt that Bingzhi's heresy was reasonable, he still had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and said, "After entering the king's tomb, you must not blaspheme him, otherwise you will ...... Otherwise......"
"Otherwise?" Shadow said, "Old man, there is no room for you to speak here. ”
The old hunter was full of anger, but when he thought that he really couldn't do anything to them, his strength was weak, and he was not the opponent of the two of them at all, so he just sighed.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Ying smiled again: "How could I blaspheme him, he gave me his life's treasures and secrets, and I thank him that it is too late for him." ”
This shadow does talk a lot more than Bing Zhixie, it seems that he will not be happy if he doesn't say a few words to others, and if he doesn't need to communicate with Bing Zhixi, he has to say it verbally.
Bing Zhiyi went to look at the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon again, and saw that the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon were indeed very similar to human eyes, not only the pupils, pupils, and whites of the eyes were clearly distinguished, but even the lenses and corneas in its eyes were similar to those of humans. At least this is definitely a naked eye, a living eye, and the face is not a camouflage false eye unique to some Warcraft.
Ying Dao: "With my extensive knowledge and knowledge, I don't know that there is such a demonic beast on Shijie, either it is some kind of monster that has mutated from a giant tree, or it is some kind of rare ancient relic. It's a rare thing, this kind of monster might find something of value if you study it carefully, but unfortunately Hurrington and Alice are not here, and they will surely be happy for this novelty. ”
Talking Shadow picked up a pink leaf on the ground, and when the leaf was pinched a little harder, it would emit a strange laugh like a three-year-old child, and if you looked closely, it turned out that there were many small lobes on this leaf, and as the sacs contracted, they would let out a strange smile. In fact, this is also a means of self-protection or temptation of animals and plants in nature, such as the air sac of a frog and the rattle tail of a rattlesnake.
Bing Zhiye thought about it in his heart, and felt that the situation here was probably like this. As the excavation deepens, the monsters guarding this mausoleum will gradually be awakened, and the first monster to be awakened is the evil young demon in the mouth of the old hunter. This is also the reason why government archaeologists in Weishenme's previous diary would mention that they had been attacked by a large number of unknown magical beasts, but did not mention the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon and other magical beasts.
And the locals mentioned that there was a mysterious disappearance, which must be related to the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, and it must have been excavated recently, close to the king's tomb, which can solve the problem that not all the people who came here are missing, and two groups of government personnel have disappeared.
After the appearance of the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, all the people and monsters entered the dream realm, including the evil young devil, but because the evil young demon was not afraid of petrification, after the dream was lifted, they returned to normal, and the other creatures were turned to stone by the petrified fireflies of the phantom fireflies. This is the reason why some people's petrification is broken into pieces, while others are very good. ,
As for where the corpses of the evil cubs they killed in the past go, they may have been eaten by the cruel evil cubs, or they may have been taken back to the ground. The Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, who is mature and has a human intelligence, uses its roots to throw all the petrified statues into the pit dug by the people who came to dig it, and then reburies the pit with dirt to protect the mausoleum dutifully.
So after guessing, Bing Zhiyi asked the old hunter, he had been here for so many years, and he would always know something.
After listening to Bingzhi's heresy, the old hunter said, "That's right, even if your guess is not exactly the same, it is not much different. I've seen what happened here more than once, and the first time I saw it, I was confused by the 'dream' of the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, but fortunately, I was hiding in the underground river where I brought you at that time, and after being confused, I was washed back into the underground river, so I was spared. Later, when I came back here, I was mentally prepared, and I was never fascinated by 'dreams' again. And the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon, like you said, is the one who reburied all the petrified people into the pit. ”
Hearing this, Bing Zhiye breathed a sigh of relief, now that the mystery of the disappearance of the Beiwangpo Pit Valley has been clarified, and now that the Hundred-Eyed Tree Demon is dead, there should be no more danger on this pit valley, and even if there is, it will not be too big.
Then Jora groaned.
The old hunter held up the hedron and said, "She's going to wake up." ”
Jora slept soundly at first, but as the night turned cold, a mist gradually rose in the valley, and she was gradually awakened by the mist. She first saw the old hunter with the hedron and then saw the ice and the evil and the shadow, showing a look of fear, and the shadow must have given her a knife at that time, leaving a terrible shadow in her heart. But she quickly calmed down and asked, "What's wrong with me?" and then saw the old hunter with the hedron and said, "Who is he?"
Shadow crouched next to her and smiled, "You've finally woken up." ”
As soon as Ruora looked at his expression, she knew that he was the shadow who hurt herself, and instinctively leaned towards the ice childishness.
Ying smiled: "You will want to rely on him, and it is not in vain that he likes you." ”
Jora looked at the Ice Child.
Bingzhi said evilly: "Don't listen to his nonsense. ”
Ying said to Bingzhi: "Do you want to deny it? You always have to deny the true emotions in your heart. ”
Bing Zhi's evil expression was flat, and he completely ignored his words.
Shadow smiled, "You're really good at disguising yourself. ”
Jora got up, and then she found herself lying on the root of the tree, and by the light she saw that the hundred-eyed tree demons around her were still staring at her with their eyes open, and she was startled.
Bingzhi said evilly: "It's okay, they're dead." ”
"Dead?" Jora reassured when she saw that the trees were really motionless. Bing Zhixie was about to ask her something, but she suddenly cried out again: "Ah! What about my teacher and my classmates?"
Neither Bing Zhiye nor Ying thought about saving these people, Bing Zhixiao actually wanted to save people in his heart, but the habits he had developed over the years and the teachings of his master made him cold. Shadow really didn't think about going to the rescue of these irrelevant people in the camp.
Ruola was in a hurry, she found the half-buried stone statue, dug it up desperately, and turned back to Bingzhiyi for help: "Help me, help me save them, they may not be dead now." ”
Ying said: "Don't waste your efforts, the chances of them surviving are not much more than zero, let's hurry to the king's tomb to have a look." ”
Most of the people in the camp have been brutally dismembered by the evil imps, or they have been entangled in the roots of the trees, and there are probably not a few who survive.
However, Jora was still digging, begging the Ice Evil to help her as she went.
Seeing Ruola's begging eyes, Bing Zhixie's heart softened and helped her dig up. At this time, he must be different from before, and maybe he will never be able to change again.
The old hunter had already done it, and when Shadow saw that they were all digging, he had no choice but to help save people together.
With the help of the magic of Ice Evil and Shadow, the excavation speed is fast, but most of the excavated ground has been reduced to broken stones. Some of the half-cut corpses were dug up, and the outer layer had turned to stone, but the cavities of the bodies were still soaked in flesh and blood, and the scene was really terrible.
Ruola is more and more anxious in her heart, these people are her teachers and classmates, although there may be some opinions and contradictions between them, but they must have gotten along with her day and night for so many years, that kind of familiarity, that kind of feeling is like a relative.
After digging for a long time, I finally dug up a complete person.
Jora looked at it and exclaimed, "It's my mentor." "Hurriedly carried him out of the mud pit. ,
The color of the royal mentor's body has changed to a cold gray-white, and his skin has turned into a rough rock, which can be pressed by hand, and his body is still a little soft, but the outermost layer has become a stone shell, and the muscles inside are still very fresh.
Ying said: "It is worthy of the royal mentor, after so long, it is still only petrified to this degree." ”
Ruo Layan pulled Bingzhi and said: "Hurry up and save him, you must save him." Her eyes were full of begging and eagerness.
Ying said: "You're worried about him." ”
Jora burst into tears and said, "Ever since I entered the academy, my mentor has been the one who cares about me the most, I have no relatives since I was a child, he is like my family. ”
Bing Zhiyi and Ying were stunned at the same time: "Are you an orphan?"
Jora nodded.
Bing Zhiyi lowered his head, and Shadow's expression became different.
"So you must save him. Jola sobbed, "It's all my fault...... It's all because I don't like to learn magic, and I can't help at all. ”
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