The headache seemed to crack. Lugar struggled to open his eyes. Although he was awake, he always had a sense of dizziness.
Sense.
"What's the matter?"
He remembered that he had turned into a big monkey and was playing a flying giant city.
Turning my head, I saw a lush green, dense branches, and almost became an umbrella cover. Far away, there are crisp birds singing.
"Is it dawn?"
Lugar was stunned. He struggled, his limbs ached, but he still had strength. He got up from the ground.
Staggering on his feet, Lugar looked over and recognized that this was the way he came last night. When he turned his eyes, he saw the bushes.
There is a figure in the room.
In the heart, Lugar subconsciously looked at the lower left of his vision. Look straight to the end.
Potential: 126% "It's true ..." Lugar made his hands into fists unconsciously, then walked over and soon saw the face of the man in the bushes.
Forty heads, dressed in police uniforms, with badges representing the title of intermediate police officers. "Is it him?"
Times Fiona Fang, so coincidentally in this claw mountain, only the director of the Vine Town Garrison.
Without hesitation, Lugar bent down to raise his hand like lightning, and five fingers fastened his Adam's apple. In an instant, he pinched it, and vaguely heard a crunchy click, and a touch of blood seeped from the closed mouth of the man.
Luger crushed his Adam's apple.
"Since he is here, then ..." Lugar quickly searched for traces of others, and sure enough, he met another person hundreds of meters away, and Lugar also took advantage of the other person's unconsciousness and ended his life.
After that, Lugar didn't find anyone. But he met Gail.
"Are you all right?"
"Not bad, it's really enjoyable."
Gerzaba's mouth was full of meaning, but he also answered the bull's head is not right, but Lugar still understood its meaning. So he asked, "What happened later?"
"You were killed, I demolished half the city, and it was dawn, and then I just escaped from that hellhole." After being dazed, Lugar said in amazement, "Did you go to the ruins?"
"It was thrown in, and there were four people with me, but now, it should melt?"
Geer was very uncertain about this, and then added: "There were several other people at that time, but they almost melted." This place does have the back door left by those craftsmen in those years, along this mountain road, and finally climbed over a mountain wall.
It's the cave where Lugar and others fled last time.
Stalactite-like stone tips hang upside down one after another at the top of the cave. Tick-tock, water drops fall.
The light is not bright, but there is no light coming in.
But there are many portable lamps scattered on the ground, some of which are still working, and the flames are beating, but they are almost extinguished.
No matter how full the oil of a portable lamp is, it can't support the lighting work for one night. Then, Lugar saw what Geer said.
A white sticky liquid with a softened skeleton inside.
At the bottom, there is a layer of scarlet liquid, with bubbles, such as boiling water, struggling like a living thing, but it is still trapped in white liquid, so it is impossible.
There are many such strange formations in the caves. Count the odds and ends, and there are nine corpses. This also shows that at least nine people died in this place. "Hey, no?"
Lugar found that on the other side of the cave, on the way they came last time, there were still several people, or bodies. The bodies have lost moisture and are extremely dry, like old orange peels.
Pieces of muscles protrude from left to right, as if they had been chewed by something, and were caused by the violent tearing of teeth. "Why didn't these people melt?"
Lugar asked, pointing to the bodies.
"Probably there is no extraordinary power in them."
Lugar raised his eyebrows, and he thought about it. This is probably the assimilation process recorded in the archives.
When the extraordinary power completes an accumulation, it will undergo a transformation similar to the qualitative change caused by quantitative change, and the transformation is not safe and dangerous, because in the process of transformation, the extraordinary power is too active, which will cause assimilation-that is, assimilating people into extraordinary power.
At present, these melted bones should be residues that cannot be assimilated. He couldn't help thinking of the nameless old man.
Inexplicably targeted at him, but also disappeared later, until Murray was in danger of life and death, and suddenly protected him. Then, he died under his own extraordinary power.
"Maybe, in the future, the extraordinary power will be gradually abandoned, and fighters will become the mainstream." Lugar's mind, subconsciously jumped such an idea.
Although the power of quarrelling is far less than extraordinary power, for now, it has been passed down from generation to generation and accumulated for hundreds of years, which makes quarrelling have been derived into many types and safe, although there are also limitations in talent.
As far as Lugar knows, there are two kinds of armor-breaking and cracking.
In the future, there will be more kinds of quarrelling, and the corresponding Wushu will evolve from a simple exertion of physical strength to a complete match of quarrelling, and the fighting skills will be complex and diverse!
"At that time, maybe there should be a clear hierarchy, such as fighter, fighter, fighter spirit and fighter king." Thinking, Lugar has gone deeper and deeper into this cave.
Since that place is the back door, it is naturally closest to the deepest part of the ruins. After all, this was used by the original craftsmen to escape!
Snapping, snapping, peaceful all the way, but let Lugar more and more indecisive, because this cave is really a space swing, even if the building is now, it is very simple, and now it has collapsed.
In the architectural history of Zezhou, as early as 800 years ago, there were various architectural forms.
Now, in this cave, there are almost no words to test the buildings of that era. It is completely like taking stones at random. Where do you need craftsmen?
Yes, a figure appeared in Lugar's field of vision. That is a stone statue.
The lifelike stone statue is a burly middle-aged man with a long beard and a strange short stature. The doubt in Lugar's eyes finally answered.
"White witch ...
It's her old home. "
He shouted, his face unbelievable.
As far as the development of wizards is concerned, twelve wizards have played a decisive role in history, and four of them have a supreme position.
The revenge witch is one, and the other is the white witch.
According to legend, the white witch was originally a princess of a kingdom, and was almost killed because her stepmother was jealous of her appearance.
When the white witch fled all the way, she met seven dwarves with magical powers, so she used her beauty to kill seven dwarves, made them into puppets, and went back to seek revenge from her stepmother.
Her great strength made her stepmother run away. But it didn't kill her after all.
Because the stepmother of the white witch is the revenge witch.