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Chapter 874 Statue

The gray dust stepped down and buried the insteps.

The immortal armor was broken and had to be taken off and put away. In order to withstand dirt, he wore dark gray light clothes and wore a hood to prevent his thick black hair from getting dust. He left a long series of footprints step by step.

I originally planned to fly, but then I was afraid of missing the spot and had to search on foot.

How should I put it, this world feels a bit like Mars. There is air, but it is very thin and dry. It is so hot during the day and so cold at night that dragons rub their hands to keep warm. The climate is harsh.

Every time you step down, you will be trapped in dust. Before, I chose to walk on rocky sand, but dust was everywhere unavoidable.

Climbing up a slope somewhere, I put up a pergola and looked into the distance, shrugging my shoulders.

"This is the real no man's land, even if there are wolves, it's really desolate."

After traveling for more than ten days, there were nothing but ashes and sand and rocks. If you were lucky, you would encounter craters or underground rock formations that had been uplifted by external forces. Often, you would come across a rock formation that was also a resting place for a certain dragon, so you could crawl under the rock formation to take a nap.

Go down the slope and continue to follow the direction pointed by the will of the world before.

Maybe noon or afternoon.

Bai Yujun forgot that Mars also has strong winds and sandstorms...

Thin air can also be windy. Due to the low air pressure, when the sun shines on the surface, it will cause the atmosphere to increase kinetic energy. The wind speed is high, coupled with the low gravity, dust is easily swept into the air by the airflow.

When it is hot, the temperature rises quickly, and strong air currents are easily formed, rolling up wild sand and eventually forming gray dust storms. Some even continue to grow and develop into global dust storms, causing the entire planet to be enveloped in gray-brown dust clouds.

One foot deep and one foot shallow went a long way.

Suddenly I saw a gray line approaching in the distant sky.

"Is it windy?"

Sandstorms are the worst, so it's only right to quickly find a place to wait for the wind to subside.

He glanced around and found a stone pillar about a mile away. He ran like crazy with his legs up and came to the back of the several-foot thick stone pillar. He waved his little dragon claws and dug up gravel, then dug a round hole like a gopher and continued digging.

Until I found a small one-bedroom apartment with a table, chairs, and a stone bed.

Draw a formation at the entrance of the cave to resist the wind and sand, so as not to bury the dragon's nest.

I took out the bedding, pillows and mattress from the storage bag and laid them out. As usual, I couldn't make the bed without gold. I took out my mobile phone that I hadn't used for a long time, plugged in the headphones and put them on, and clicked the play button.

The sandstorm howled and whimpered outside, and the dragon girl curled up and slept soundly in the small stone room.

The pure music in the headphones is pleasant to the ear...



Three days later.

The sandstorm lasted for more than three days, and the wind was very strong anyway.

It was quiet in the stone room. After listening to the music for a long time, I turned off my headphones and put them next to the embroidered pillow. There was a half-drinked bottle of fairy spring water on the stone table next to it. The spring water was poured from the Tianting Fairy Mountain Waterfall at that time. It was free, no money, clear and sweet.

A sheep hind leg bone with teeth marks was thrown on the ground.

My sleeping position was bad enough. My snow-white feet were placed on the pillow and my head was at the end of the bed. My thick black hair was spread out. The brocade quilt covered me with red and green floral quilts that felt like a hot kang. I got a full rest for the first time since I left Minglan World.

.

"Yawn~"

Stretch, get up, wash, comb your hair and get dressed.

Sit on a stone bench, eat some dried meat, drink up the fairy spring water in the kettle, and then raise your head to rinse your mouth.

"Um...Gulu."

Swallow the spring water. Don't waste water here. Be careful not to become the first dragon in history to die of thirst due to lack of water. It is estimated that the ancestral dragon will jump out of the coffin board and beat Bai Yujun to death again.

After packing up, get out of the cave.

He had just come out and before he could stand still, he rushed back to the cave with a whoosh. The dragon's face was surprised, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and the red and phoenix eyes rarely stared at the boss.

"Where's the land?"

When I went out, there was no dust or gravel under my feet, so I almost fell!

Look out again.

Looking from the outside, there is a head sticking out of the round hole of a several-foot-thick stone pillar. You can look up and down, left and right, and you can't hide the shock in your eyes. You just casually throw out a few fucks to express your mood at this moment.

"What is this...the lost city?"

The camera zoomed out from the head of Bai Bai at the entrance of the cave. After zooming out, Bai Bai was found to be at the top of the stone pillar.

Continuing to zoom out to a sufficient distance, I can see clearly that the stone pillar is part of a huge ancient sculpture. The sculpture is very big, it is a huge ancient dragon. The cave is located at the top of the dragon's horn. The huge sculpture can be called a miracle!

Bai Yujun got out of the cave and slid down the dragon's horn until it reached the dragon's forehead.

The closest thing to the eye is the nose bridge of the tall dragon statue.

On the ground below both sides of the statue and in the distance are endless houses and buildings, with simple shapes, similar to the legacy of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Most of them are stone ruins and neatly planned. In the eyes, bright stars shine obliquely on the ground, reflecting many circular haloes, and sandstorms blow away hundreds of feet of dust to reveal the ruins.

It’s not what it used to be.

The ruins of the city can't be seen to the edge. The tall and majestic dragon statue has four paws on the ground and its head raised, giving it the charm of a dragon.

Be expressive, don’t be angry and be proud.

Somehow I feel that this is the place that the will of the world wants me to find.

"It was so prosperous. What happened back then? Who exterminated the world and destroyed civilization? Is it really possible to kill the entire world to achieve personal goals?"

Jumping from the forehead and gently floating to the end of the nose of the dragon statue, you can look down at the ancient ruins from a high place.

Opposite the statue of the dragon, there is a high platform, surrounded by tall stone pillars. Some have broken and collapsed, while others are still standing. On the high platform, there is a large square tripod with an ancient style. Its simple shape and inlaid with dragon patterns are well preserved. Various scratches can be vaguely seen, as if it had been damaged.

The war spread.

I think the high platform and square tripod are altars used to worship the dragon.

With a feeling in mind, I turned around and saw a stone mountain neither high nor short behind the dragon, which looked like a sleeping dragon. There were ruins of a rock palace on it.

"Could it be that we encountered the Dragon Palace again? It would be much worse than the Dragon Sleeping World."

The world of Longmian is at least well preserved. The murals of the Dragon Palace deep in the Shiwan Mountains of the Southern Wilderness are clearly visible. The Dragon Palace teleportation array in the Longmen Desert is still usable. The small Dragon Palace under the lake on the unknown mountaintop can be easily cleaned and moved in with just a bag. But here, it looks even more ancient.

The destruction is more complete.

I wanted to go to Longxingshan Palace to hunt for treasures, but something attracted me to the altar.

I looked back at the palace and then at the altar in front of the dragon statue. After a little thought, I decided to go to the high platform first. Anyway, I was alone here and no one else came, so I followed my intuition.

Just to be on the safe side, take out the white paper umbrella.

Open.

Grasping the handle of the umbrella, he stepped forward and jumped gently from the nose of the tall statue. The exquisite white paper umbrella floated to the high platform with it.

When I left the statue and looked back, I realized how shocking it was. It was beyond human power. It was a coincidence. I dug stones to escape the sandstorm, but dug the dragon horns of the statue into a stone house. If the statue maker knew about it, he would be very angry.

Ancient gray-yellow stone ruins, the huge dragon fell down and floated down to small dots.

Grab the umbrella handle and let the beautiful paper umbrella fly forward.

The orb that had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared and floated between the dragon's horns, emitting colorful light as if to guide the way. The cloth boots gently landed on the ground and he walked slowly for a few steps to stand still. He let go of the paper umbrella and let it float around him.

Look up and stare.
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