After Zuo Hu had a plan in his mind, he decided to get out of this underground palace so that he could hurry up and go to other places to see. Let's see if we can sense the existence of the ancient toad ancient soul in the territory of other spirit immortal races and half-transformed demon beasts.

......

So the left guard flew down to the ground in mid-air.

At this time, the layer of white jade masonry paved on the ground has been damaged, and the eight-zhang high white jade pagoda in the center of the palace has also collapsed and shattered, and this cave and underground palace is now in a mess.

This is all due to the damage caused by the left protector awakening the ancient toad Gu who was sleeping underground.

......

Stepping on the broken jade chips, the left guard walked towards the tunnel outside the palace.

The two stone tablets that had been used to cover the door of the cave had also collapsed and slanted.

So the left guard walked out of the door of the cave.

But......

As he passed by the two stone tablets made of black demon stones, Zuo Hu stopped.

Zuo Hu's eyes at this time looked at the two black stone tablets that had fallen on the dust on the ground, and a strange light flashed in his eyes!

Inside the green chrysalis hanging under the neck of the left guard, Feng Feiyu sensed this action of the left guard, so Feng Feiyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Zuo Hu looked at the black stone tablet in the dust, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Strange to say, before devouring the ancient soul of the ancient toad, I couldn't understand the ancient runes on this stone tablet. But now...... I can read it!"

Hearing this, Feng Feiyu said, "There is such a thing?...... And what does the stele say?"

Zuo Hu looked at the few words on the stone tablet and said, "The words on these two stone tablets are just a relatively simple spell spell that can open the seal......

At this point, the left guard withdrew his gaze from the stone monument and looked up at the other end of the tunnel, at the stone wall on the east side.

Then he continued, "What is really valuable is the primeval runes recorded on that stone wall...... That seems to be an ancient supernatural power!"

Feng Feiyu was also excited when he heard Zuo Hu's words, "It is said that the power of the primeval supernatural powers is unpredictable! But unfortunately, most of the primeval supernatural powers have been lost...... If the words on the stone wall really recorded an ancient supernatural power, it would be really shocking...... Zuo Hu, I can't wait to see that supernatural power!"

Zuo Hu nodded and said, "Then let's go over and have a look!"

With that, he walked down the tunnel.

......

The tunnel walls are made of black demon stone collage. Because of its age, the stone wall presents a characteristic mottleness. The appearance of the ancient soul of the big toad in the palace made the mountain wall of the tunnel a little cracked.

On the east side of the stone wall, Zuo Hu found the text of the spell that made him feel like an ancient supernatural power!

The words carved on the stone wall seem. The characters are written and engraved by something sharp, arranged in several columns vertically!

When Zuo Hu stood still, he finally saw clearly, it was indeed a kind of magic power in ancient times!

The runes on this wall are ancient runes that have been lost, and they should be traced back to the time when Pangu opened the world, but unfortunately there is no way to crack the runes

The fog has such magical power, it is colorful and unpredictable, it is it that adds infinite charm to these mountains; Nearby, the grass is green, the green forest is like the sea, and the cangdai is dignified.

2. Thin clouds and mist shroud the mountain peaks!

3. The mountains are full of clouds and mist on rainy days after autumn, like a fairyland!

4. The fog swims in the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, turning the original mountains into a scene and making a picture of Danqing.

5. The green mountains are faintly in the middle stream, where are the caves and clouds?

6. The fog of the Twin Peaks is the fog of life. The beautiful morning mist is like the daughter of the mountain, kissing her mother's cheek. As if she had been cared for by her mother, she returned the flowing beauty to the tourists. When you indulge in her charm, a red sun rises unconsciously. At this moment, the sun seems to be like a big apple with yellow and red, showing people a more wonderful charm.

7. The sky suddenly made a clear mountain curl, and the clouds still contained the stone cloth.

8. The fog of the Twin Peaks Mountain is a warm fog. She seems to be a huge freehand painting, hanging down from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem to disappear, and the spring water seems to flow like condensation. She does not belong to the dense fog of "fog locking mountains and mountains locking fog", which makes people breathless, nor is it a sparse and boring mist. Her beauty lies in her looming, giving people a sense of mystery; Her beauty lies in her tranquility and elegance, giving people a fresh and natural feeling; The beauty of her lies in her whiteness and kindness, giving people a warm feeling.

9. In the distance, strange mountains stand tall, the mountains are continuous, verdant and steep, and the clouds cover the mist.

10. When it rains, soot rises and falls on the chimney like a heavy dark cloud, hanging high on the roof, or falling to the ground and scurrying around, not knowing where to hide.

A thick gray fog filled the land, as if to hide the mystery of the changes that nature had made.

2. The fog is very thick in the morning, the sky is like a thick veil wrapping, and the objects five meters away are hazy, looking looming, if it is about to leave. Because the fog was so thick, the car had to crawl slowly on the road like a snail.

3. The fog in the early morning feels close at hand, which always makes me feel the urge to reach out and touch it. If he did, it was in vain. People walk in the fog, and the distance is so hazy that they can't see the direction. The sky, gray and dreary, seemed to be more intimate with the earth.

4. Heavy fog falls from the top of the mountain like a snowdrift, and rolls down from the recess between the two peaks like a waterfall.

The fog hung a veil on the surface of the river, and the night boats hung red lights, appearing and disappearing, as if the eyes of an insomniac were barely opened.

6. The fog is all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, I can't distinguish the southeast and northwest, and I can't distinguish all directions, and I suddenly feel that there is only me left between heaven and earth.

7. What separates everyone from me is the fog in the sky. Ren is a lofty building, like a car on the water, crowded pedestrians, everything is gone, even the arms that swayed out when he walks have disappeared into confusion.

8. The sky gradually turned white, but the fog became thicker. Large clouds of thick white and mist rose and covered the entire pavement. The eye can only be locked a few steps away, and it is difficult to know what lies ahead.

9. Bursts of fog came like wool balls, covering the sun.

10. A puff of fog rises over the Don River. Moving, stretching out along the slopes of the white limestone peaks. Crawled into the cliff like a gray green snake without a head.

The fog gradually thickened, obscuring the sky, obscuring the horizon in the distance, and even the boats were hidden, and everything was hidden in the white fog.

14. The mist thirst is like a milky white light veil, mysterious, hazy and blurry. A sense of impotence and reality away from you arises spontaneously, and this solemnity and trance makes people can't help but think of a fairyland, which is a realm that can be touched and imagined.

15. The fog obscured the road and houses leading to the front, obstructing my vision. Even tall trees make it difficult to see the treetops at once. The large erection is in the middle of the fog, which is a bit fanciful. Looking up, everything has become so gentle. It stands quietly on both sides of the avenue, enjoying the blessing of the fog and the blowing of the breeze. The old leaves, which had time to wither in the future, were covered with a layer of white mist like light smoke, rising and falling lightly from the bottom with the wind. Being in such a deep fog is as quiet as being isolated from the world.

The mountains began to roar, and huge boulders rolled down, flying mercilessly into the crowd, and it only lasted for a moment, and the town was razed to the ground, and the corpses were scattered in the wilderness, and the dust that shook up flew in the sky.

7. It was an unknown town, and on an ordinary day, people were doing business as usual. Suddenly, the ground began to shake, and buildings disappeared in an instant.

The ground began to shake, and buildings were destroyed in an instant. The mountains began to roar, and huge boulders rolled down, flying mercilessly into the crowd, and it only lasted for a moment, and the town was razed to the ground, and the corpses were scattered in the wilderness, and the dust that shook up flew in the sky. Everything seems bleak, and this unforgettable pain remains in people's hearts....

The ground shook, and in an instant, houses collapsed, roads cracked

The flames exploded at the same time, and there was a loud, rumbling explosion, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and burnt human flesh. The corpses of more than a dozen soldiers were scattered around the pit from the shells, and the clothes on their bodies were shattered by the shock wave from the shells, and their entire bodies were naked, only their eyes were cracked, which could make people feel how fierce and brave their battles were. The concealed fortifications had been blown up, several commander-like men were buried alive inside, and there was no life or living creature in sight on the surface position, except for the green smoke from the trees on the position that had been cut off by artillery fire. In a hidden section at the back of the position, several wounded men were covered in blood and flesh, clinging to each other, covered in bandages, and moaning in pain.

When the cannonball exploded, the flame of the candle shook for a moment. But several times, the shells fell quite close, and the candles were blown out by the winds of the explosion, and on one occasion, they were knocked down. The old woman took out the match and patiently lit the candle again.

It's getting dawn, and the candles are running out. The old woman searched the ground and finally found a piece of rusty iron. With her thin fingers, she bent the iron into a semicircle and stuck it in the dirt next to the candle as a barrier against the wind. When she was arranged, she stood up, and still slowly walked through the square field, round the iron railing that had not fallen, and returned to the cellar.

Before dawn, the Red Army of the company to which Chekolayev belonged, under the cover of heavy artillery fire, went straight to the square field and occupied the bridge.