The two of them left for two days, and the abandoned city was too big, and they hadn't trekked for a tenth of the two days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After two days, as Tang Su expected, there was more than one bone mountain, and a pile of piles, no matter how big or small the square in the abandoned city, there would be a bone mountain, they were big or small, the only thing that was the same was that these piles of skeletons were human bones.

Until now, Tang Su could finally be sure that the people in the abandoned city had not moved away, but all of them had died and were piled up in one square after another.

"Looking at the scene in this square, there must have been an unimaginable battle here, which caused the whole city to die. Tang Su said in a trembling voice, the shattered streets, the disintegrating and iced houses, and the mountains of bones of different shapes, all of which proved that there had been a battle to destroy the city here in the endless years ago.

The closer you get to the center of the city, the stronger the sword qi becomes, and the houses in Siye are gradually decreasing, it stands to reason that no matter which town, whether it is prosperous or not, the center is a densely populated place, but here it is singing the opposite, but Tang Su finally found that he had guessed wrong, the closer to the center of the city, the fewer houses because the originally dense buildings were cut into nothingness by the sharp sword qi, and turned into a black plain with ups and downs.

On the seventh day of the two demons entering the abandoned city, it was difficult to find a trace of the house as far as the eye could see, and the fierce sword qi like a tornado slashed the originally dense building complex to ashes, and as far as the eye could see, all that came into view was jet black, and there was no conspicuous object as a reference, and the two and a demon were like standing still, and this feeling of loneliness would make people crazy.

Seven days, according to Tang Su's conjecture, even if they walked slowly, they had walked hundreds of miles, and there was no reference to the object, and he didn't know how long it would take to get close to the center, but from the more and more, sharper and sharper sword qi, it could be guessed that it should be very close.

Although it was not far from the center of the city, the pace of the two and one demon did not speed up because of this, but slowed down, and the closer they got closer, the more uneasy Tang Su felt, as if there was some demon waiting for him at the end.

The two of them walked for another day, and in the early morning of this day, a building finally appeared in their field of vision, although the distance was not short, but the moment it appeared on the horizon of the sky, a demon and a demon were excited, and their hearts were too uplifted, like the light in the darkness that made people's bodies tremble.

Tang Su and the monkey looked at each other, and the Cave Heaven Great World was added, turning into a ray of light and flying towards the house, but when Tang Su was about to approach it, he stopped, because he found that he had forgotten the fat boy.

But when he looked back, he found that the fat boy was like a piece of fat from a distance, and the fat on his body was rolling like wave after wave, sticking out his tongue, and he was drenched in sweat, but his speed was very fast, his feet were spinning like two hot wheels, and with a whoosh, he swept past the two of them and rushed to the house in the distance.

Tang Su couldn't help frowning when he saw this, this speed was comparable to his Cave Heaven World, but this was also expected, how could this fat man be an ordinary person.

With a single step, the seven caves turned into a colorful light and rushed towards the house in the distance.

After more than ten breaths, the two of them came to the front of the house, this house is actually a broken palace that is dozens of zhang large, no, it should be said, this is not a complete palace, but a corner of a certain palace.

From the corner of this dilapidated palace, it can be seen that this complete palace must be very large, majestic, although every inch of its body is made of jet-black black lazuli, but it is not without losing its luxury, and the people who used to live here must have been the power of the whole city.

On the wall of this dilapidated palace, there is a crooked plaque, and the plaque is incomplete, about half, only one and a half words.

The complete character is a 'temple' character, while the incomplete font seems to be half of the word 'heaven'.

After Tang Su came here, he found that the fat man was tilting his head, looking at the half of the plaque on the wall, he was very engrossed, and his two pupils were empty.

Tang Su patted him on the shoulder and said, "Did you find anything?"

The fat man trembled, came back to his senses and said, "This hall is very familiar, I seem to have been here." ”

The monkey waved his hand and said, "What's so strange about you coming here, you don't know how long you've been in this city, and what's so strange about you coming here in a daze." ”

The monkey is right, the fat man is crazy, and it's not strange that he can't remember coming here, but Tang Su has an extra eye, looking at the fat man's expression and the degree of fascination when he looks at the plaque, this sense of familiarity is like returning home, which is very strange.

No matter how many years you have lived in a certain place, or more than ten years, once you return to your hometown, although you have not been back for more than ten years, that familiar feeling can never be replaced, and this is the feeling of the fat man now.

Tang Su shook his head and took the brunt of stepping into the palace, since this city is an abandoned city of the god realm, there should be a lot of things from the god realm in this city, which is unavoidable for these human beings like them.

Pushing open the half-oblique palace door, endless dust was suddenly stirred, these were not ashes, but real dust, black dust, accumulated in every corner of this hall, enough to be finger thick.

Although the sun was shining, it was extremely dim in this black gold stone casting hall, and even the reflected sunlight had a few blacks.

There is only one pillar in the dilapidated hall, but the shape of this pillar is somewhat strange, it is carved into the shape of a giant sword, and it is still carved from black lazuli, black and transparent, like jelly.

In addition to this striking pillar, the hall was littered with a clutter of chairs, elegant vases, and chic candlesticks, all of which were covered in a thick layer of dust.

After the two of them entered here, they immediately stirred up the dust like goose feathers and snow, choking that it was a straight sneeze, this place was full of the smell of time, the ancient air, and the dust that drilled into the nose, it really made people feel as if they had gone through a century.

After the fat man walked into the main hall, he turned a blind eye to everything around him, stared straight at the central wall of the main hall, and slowly walked over the wall as if he had lost his soul.

Tang Su's eyes narrowed, and he followed behind the fat man, not bothering him, to see what he wanted to do, ordinary people must be looking around when they enter a certain place, not staring at a wall.

The fat man stepped on the dust and finally stopped in front of the wall, and it was only now that Tang Su noticed that a rectangle had protruded from the original flat wall, and it seemed that something was hanging on it.

The fat man's eyes were full of dazed looks, he took a deep breath and puffed up his mouth like a ball, and then blew it out violently, and for a while the sky was full of dust, and the thick dust completely covered Tang Su's vision.

When the dust settled, the vision of a demon and a person gradually became clear, the slightly squinted eyes widened instantly, and after the fat man blew the dust off the wall, he suddenly revealed a picture of auspicious light and haze, and his expression flashed.

It turns out that the rectangular protrusion on the wall is a painting, a painting that makes people can't take their eyes off it at a glance, as if it has a demonic nature, and deeply attracts people's eyes.

Tang Su just glanced at it, his whole head seemed to be much heavier, this painting was too lifelike, the characters in it seemed to be coming back to life, the fat man was even better, the fat body was faintly trembling, his eyes were staring at the extreme, and he refused to leave this painting for an inch.

This is a 'sermon map' of a towering peak, and halfway up the mountain, there is a platform jutting out of the peak, on which a man sits.

The man's face is unrecognizable, and there is a layer of hazy mist shrouded in the face, Tang Su can be sure that on this painting, the man's face must be painted extremely delicately, but he can't see it, this has to be done by immortal means, so that outsiders can't see it clearly.

He was dressed in a blue robe, and his body was very fat, as fat as a pile of fat meat, and around him stood four long swords, each one different, but the sharpness was unquestionable.

Just this slap-sized human body pattern has already given Tang Su a powerful sense of vision with his hands holding the stars and stepping on the ten thousand domains.

In addition to this fat man, there are many other people in this painting, these people are standing halfway up the peak, each of them sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the admiring gaze is on the fat man, and the fat man seems to be telling something, so that everyone listens to it in a fascination.

This is a fairyland-like painting, there is no doubt that the fat man in the painting is the core, maybe this painting is about the past scene of this abandoned city, maybe it is about the strength of the fat man who overlooks all living beings, it is certain that this painting must have a certain relationship with the abandoned city.

Tang Su and the monkey quickly recovered from the shock caused by the painting, but the fat man did not, and still stared at the painting, or said that he was staring at the fat man in the painting.

"Same fat, fatty, aren't you the big fat in the picture?" asked the monkey.

"Are you stupid? I'm afraid this painting is as old as this abandoned city, and if you don't say 100,000 years, the fat man will be twenty years old at most. Tang Su slapped the monkey and said.

"Is he me?" said the fat man with a confused expression, trying to reach out and touch the fat man in the painting.

Suddenly, the fat man retracted his hand violently, shook his head and said, "No, he is him, I am me!"

Tang Su thought about it, and reached out to take the painting off, but at this moment, a black light suddenly shot in from outside the main hall, like a tornado, and then the black light suddenly stretched out a fist, this fist was like a beast's claw, stiff and slender, covered with dense spikes, and suddenly smashed on the fat man's face.

The absent-minded fat man was suddenly punched and flew out, and with one punch, his fist turned, and he blasted towards Tang Su's façade.

Tang Su's face changed greatly, and the six reincarnations suddenly burst out, and the two fists struck each other, stirring up thousands of dusts and shaking the hall.

The two fists were split with one blow, and before Tang Su could stabilize his body, a strange word came from his ears.

"It seems that this is really the city of Babel. (To be continued.) )