Chapter 12 The Mysterious Dead City
The core area of the fantasy continent.
Xiaoyao's departure did not shock many players. Knowing that he had left, there were only a few dozen people in his youth days. For his departure, they were inevitably a little dark. For this reason, Xiaoyao was greatly looked at by them, saying that he had thrown them such a big stall at this critical time.
In this regard.
Xiaoyao can only explain with a wry smile.
Shangqingtian was reborn and appeared in front of the whole big fantasy with a brand-new look, which was far more popular than other players. At the same time, with the opening of the blue sky world, when countless players poured into it and found the new small world, they were all shocked.
This...
Is it still the evil small world that was eroded by magic gas and blood?
It's like a fairyland outside the world!
Eight giant peaks are open to the outside. In just two days, countless land has been taken down by major forces and players with huge wealth. All kinds of shops, or other buildings, continue to breed at a crazy speed. The more you go to the back, the more expensive the land will be, because every player who enters here will quickly find out.
Compared with the outside world.
The Qingtian world not only has a top-notch environment, but also the nearby monster gathering area is arranged according to its strength, which is even more crowded. Even the ninth-level players can find a place to refresh their practice here, let alone other players of strength. At this point, the senior management of Shangqingtian also submitted the construction of the monster area to the system in many areas through the construction of sects.
This is the only point.
It is absolutely impossible for a sect with a small world residence.
Which power faction can exist in the monster area from the first to the ninth level? Which force can have such a huge territory? Which force can gather such a terrible number of players?
The world.
Only the blue sky can do it!
......
The blue sky opens.
The wolf and others directly announced the launch of the second round of the recruitment of members of the sect, which undoubtedly made the influx of players in the originally hot Qingtian world crazy.
Only one day.
In the Qingtian world, the number of players in the Qingtian world has exceeded tens of millions, and it is still increasing crazily.
......
A large influx of players.
More and more players want to see Xiaoyao, the legendary strongest, but until now, no player has seen him, and even the members of the Qingtian Sect have no trace of Xiaoyao.
......
At this moment.
Where is Xiaoyao?
The cold and piercing wind swept between heaven and earth with ice and snow.
As far as the eye can see.
It is covered with snow and reckless.
Step on~
In the vast world, there was only a single white, and a faintly visible figure walked in the snowstorm. The oncoming hurricane came with the crazy impact of ice and snow, making him move the 'white' robe wrapped all over his body.
Behind him.
The longer the footprints appear, the more blurred the footprints appear.
Wow~
Snow keeps coming with the wind.
Xiaoyao can't remember how far he has advanced. All he knows is that the sun has risen three times and set three times. It has been three days and three nights.
"This place is so weird!"
Xiaoyao suddenly stopped and stared around.
From half an hour ago, he felt that there was an extremely weak breath around him all the time, but every time he explored with the power of his soul, he did not notice anything. However, every moment the power of his soul gushed out, the weak fluctuation suddenly disappeared.
Repeatedly.
It has been no less than three times.
At this moment, Xiaoyao's face undoubtedly looks a little gloomy. No matter who is stared at by unknown objects and can't know who the other party is, he will not be much better than him. In particular, this is not an ordinary place, but a prestigious place of death!
For three days.
The distance he advances is absolutely terrible, but even so, there is no trace of flood and wild beasts in the Far North Ice Wilderness, which is famous for the flood and wild beasts, which is an extremely abnormal thing in itself. Coupled with the faint fluctuation and the feeling of being stared at all the time, Xiaoyao's face was as solemn as a heavy mountain.
"What the hell is it!!"
The cold chill permeated the corners of his mouth, and the faint murderous intent swept away like a wave mark.
He was really enraged.
If he finds the hidden existence, Xiaoyao will definitely give it an unforgettable memory of his life! With a gloomy face, he felt the fluctuation of disappearing around him again. His eyes swept coldly, and the [wind dance] suddenly spread out, and his whole body burst into layers of blizzards like Qinghong burst into the depths of the road of death.
Half an hour later.
Xiaoyao's expression stopped in vain. His eyes stared at the ice and snow in front of him, and one loomed out, as if it were a house group formed by countless ice crystals.
"Huh?"
"Is there a building in this extreme northern ice wasteland?"
Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
Immediately, he ignored the figure who was still wandering around and rushed over.
After a few minutes.
He came to this house made of ice crystals.
The moment of stepping.
A strong shock suddenly appeared on his face.
Blood~!
Corpse!
A body shape is more than ten meters, and the corpses of beasts dozens of meters away are lying on the avenue between the ice crystal houses. The piercing blood has been frozen, like a block of blood-colored coagulation, and the traces are densely covered on the ground in front of him.
In the air.
There has been no bloody atmosphere, but looking at the strange scene in front of him, Xiaoyao is still surprised.
Shu~
His body flashed and came to the side of one of the corpses of one of the wild beasts. He bent down and squatted down. The purple gold light on his right hand flashed and instantly broke through the thick ice and sank into its stiff flesh and blood.
After half a sound.
He suddenly exclaimed, "The breath of eighth-order strength!"
Wow~! Huh! sou~
The right hand was pulled out in an instant, the body kept grazing, and a corpse kept passing by. The same action, the same exploration, with continuous exploration, Xiaoyao's face became more and more gloomy: "Eight levels, another eight orders, and these three, unexpectedly revealed breath in the ninth level! Who the hell is it! What is the existence that killed all these wild beasts here?
is everywhere.
There are no less than forty or fifty corpses of the eighth and ninth-ordered beasts.
But.
Looking at the surrounding environment, there is no trace of battle. The fatal wounds of each wild beast are in the head, and bloody holes appear on each of their heads, which looks extremely horrible. Moreover, in the moment of the death of these wild beasts, their eyes were wide and full of horror! That is to say, when they die, the time is very short! It's so short that these wild beasts can't react!
Xiaoyao admits himself.
Even if he broke out with all his strength, he would never do it!
"Road to Death"
"Is this the road to death?"
The heartfelt chill rose from Xiaoyao's heart. He looked at the corpses on the ground, and his face was more solemn than ever. His footsteps were moving, and his body was swimming. He was on guard, passed by the corpse of a strange beast, and walked towards the position of those ice crystal houses. Soon to the front of the main entrance of one of them.
The so-called house.
It is completely formed by ice crystals. The door is said to be a door, but in fact, it just opens a channel from one side. When Xiaoyao came to the front of the door, his eyes just swept inside, and his eyes not only shrank again.
In the house.
A simple wooden bed is arranged, and a fire-burning brazier is placed in the center.
On the wooden bed.
The whole head of the bloody human body burst, and the blood stains poured around and condensed into bloody ice. Except for the head, the rest of the body were intact, wearing a black robe, which was very dazzling.
"Aborigines?"
Xiaoyao's eyes tightened and stood by the bedside.
In the big fantasy, the bodies after the player's death will not exist for more than an hour. Unless these bodies are forcibly imprisoned for some special reasons, they will gradually dissipate between heaven and earth. And the body in front of him has fallen for more than an hour. Since it has not disappeared, there is no doubt that it is a native.
He gave a deep look.
went straight out, and then stepped into two ice crystal houses.
The same scene.
The same blood.
Different people are different.
che che~
The crazy hurricane keeps rushing to the face, and the free face standing in the ice and snow is like a coldness to the bone, and it is difficult to see the extreme: "What is it! First, the wild beasts, and then these aborigines. What horrible thing can kill them all in an instant? ( To be continued.)