139. The Origin of the Holy Skull
While they were talking, they came to the entrance of the cave. The entrance of the cave was very small and could only allow one person to pass through. Wang Qinian's eyes appeared on his head and flew into the cave. The cave was very deep and there were forks. Wang Qinian could not observe it for a long time. There were some corpses in the cave, and some of them were obviously dead for a few days. The weather was cold. Wang Qinian had already entered the cave without looking closely.
Ronaldo also entered the cave as he entered the cave. The cave became wider and wider. Wang Qinian used a lighting technique. A faint light only illuminated the space about ten cubits. The surrounding area was still dark. At first, it was fine, but gradually he could not see his five fingers. Wang Qinian felt the cave bend, but the direction was to the ground. After walking for a while, he encountered a corpse, which was the corpse of the snow werewolf.
After a while, Wang Qinian felt that he was descending in a spiral shape. He encountered a corpse on the side of the road, which was the corpse of a knight. Wang Qinian stopped and saw that the sign on his body was the knight of the Tulip Guardian Group. His weapon had been taken away and his body was dragged and dropped to the side. It should have been done by his companions. It seemed that he wanted to go back and deal with it.
As they went deeper, they had walked no less than ten miles. Although there was a fork in the road, Wang Qinian's Eye of the Dead was exploring the way forward. The two of them did not enter the fork in the road, but the Eye of the Dead saw the end and the cave ended here.
If the corpse had not appeared on the road for a while, both of them suspected that they had gone wrong. They accelerated their pace and soon came to a hall. After a while, the road was gone, Wang Qinian used another flash technique to see clearly where they were. In a dry hall, there were murals on the wall, but there was a picture of many people worshiping the gods. The gods in the painting were not humans. And there was a picture of a blood sacrifice picture, a blood sacrifice picture with human sacrifice.
This is a monster with wolf head, human body and bat wings. It is a god from the local area that has been around for a long time. It has been buried in the dust of history for about ten thousand years. It has long been forgotten by humans. It seems to be a ruin left behind a long time ago.
But Wang Qinian searched carefully for a long time and had nothing but the murals. He couldn't help but ask Ronaldo: "Didn't you say: the peak in the peak. The sky in the cave. There is a heaven and earth in the middle, and skeletons appear. We found the peak in the peak, and the cave, but where is the sky in the cave?"
Ronaldo was not understanding. He smiled bitterly and said, "I only heard this from Teresa. I don't know what it means. Did we go wrong?"
"I don't know if you went wrong, but it's true that many people have come. They have disappeared and have not turned back. Where did they go?" Wang Qinian couldn't help but ponder.
"How do you know they haven't looked back?" Ronaldo asked curiously.
"On the way we came, we saw some corpses. Obviously someone moved them to the side. If we went back, we should have taken the corpses, but the corpses did not move. It is very telling the problem. There is no way out here. We may have gone a little or two miles underground this time. Where have they been?"
"That's right, there's nothing here, where will they go?" Ronaldo was not sure.
"If there is a half plane here, there should be an entrance. We don't know how to enter, and we can't even find the door." Wang Qinian said. His flashing technique had been exhausted, and the illumination ball of light dimmed. Wang Qinian looked up accidentally, and there seemed to be light on the top of his head that he had just looked at it. He felt a move in his heart, and the illumination technique was extinguished, and he suddenly fell into darkness.
A ray of light flashed, becoming brighter and brighter. The two looked at their heads in surprise, and the top of their heads became brighter and brighter, gradually expanding from a little bit, just like magic. A sky appeared on their heads, but the sky was gloomy and lightning was rolling by chance. Wang Qinian felt a trance. He thought this was a projection similar to a movie.
Ronaldo shouted: "Where are we, where is this?"
Wang Qinian quickly looked around. They turned around on a grassland. There were green mountains in the distance and weeds around them were separated. They were not in a cave.
Ronaldo couldn't believe his eyes and ran forward at an amazing speed. He ran far away. The distance was far larger than the width of the cave. It was empty all around. In addition to the waist-deep weeds, there was also a gloomy sky. Ronaldo returned to Wang Qinian's side, his eyes were full of confusion. He even grabbed himself and felt it really hurt. He didn't know what was going on, looking at Wang Qinian.
Wang Qinian remembered clearly that he was still in the cave just now. He recalled over and over again that he had grabbed a little abnormality, which was a trance. He thought this was a normal phenomenon. Now it seems that this is absolutely abnormal. Could someone have used some teleportation technique in secret, or there was a teleportation array in the cave? He lowered his head, trying to find clues from the ground.
At this moment, a thunder and a lightning bolt in the clouds meandered down, hitting the grass not far away. The grass caught fire, and a gust of wind blew, and came towards them with a heat wave. Their faces changed, and the fire came towards them. They ran all the way. Fortunately, the fire did not develop rapidly, and they ran for more than ten miles before they stopped.
They turned around and could no longer see the fire. Now they understood that they were entering the alien space. Wang Qinian was not sure whether it was a semi-plane. What is certain is that they were never in the main material plane.
But how did the space come from? The two of them were still in a mess. They didn't know how to go back. Even they didn't know where they were. Wang Qinian didn't even move the magic map. Needless to say, the magic map did not have much effect. The magic map was actually a masterpiece of a magician. It was a map that was formed in places where the magician had been, and it was a map that was specially measured and formed under the action of magic. Holinqiaoton only had the entire map of the Taixi continent, and there were all other continents, let alone this place that had never been heard of.
There seemed to be no one here, and I couldn't even tell the direction clearly. Wang Qinian thought for a while and said, "I'll go up and take a look first and see the situation around me." After that, he rose up with floating technique and went straight to the sky.
My eyes swept around and saw that there seemed to be a house in the mountains. I felt happy. At this moment, I felt something was wrong and heard a scream: "Come down quickly, there are big birds!"
Something is already very close to the body, and the whole picture is unconsciously reflected in the mind. This is a huge eagle. Unlike an ordinary eagle, it is not only big, but its head is actually close to a human head, but its mouth is a human mouth, and its wings spread out but look like a dark cloud. Wang Qinian is like a little mouse in front of it.
Wang Qinian sank down, and in a hurry, the sword in his hand was too late to be unsheathed. It jumped out from behind, but it was silent. Fortunately, Wang Qinian had already unconsciously vented his soul, and almost all the dozens of elbows around him were reflected in his mind.
When that was the case, the staff in his hand turned into a knight hammer and hit it directly backwards. The human-headed eagle had already arrived, with a blood-like light. Wang Qinian's staff also shone with white light. The two intersected, and a muffled sound in the air. The human-headed eagle screamed in a panic, and its body flew out horizontally in the air, while Wang Qinian's body threw down obliquely.
When Wang Qinian lifted his strength, his body fell down and hit the ground. He felt a warning in his heart. Instead of standing down, his feet touched the ground and floated up again. His body rushed forward, and a string of blood-colored lightning slammed at his foot.
When he turned around, he saw the human-headed eagle's blood appearing, and the rumbling lightning spurted out of its mouth, spreading its wings and diving towards him.
The tiger does not show its might. You think I am a sick cat. Wang Qinian looked back and waved it. The chirping sounds in the air. Countless wind blades surged out like buzzing. The light green wind blades rolled over like waves on the lake.
Although the Wind Blade Technique is a low-level spell, it depends on who uses it. Wang Qinian called the magic circle in his wrist guard as soon as he took action. However, how powerful he is now, how powerful his mind is, and even concrete it can be transformed. The power of the Wind Blade is naturally different from that of ordinary magicians, and he immediately submerged the human-headed eagle.
The human-headed eagle screamed in panic, and the blood light spread out of its body, and the light of electricity spurted out of its mouth. In the waves of the wind blade, it looked like a blood-red gem. Although the wind blade cut the blood light outside its body into a sliver, it still failed to break it in the end. The electric light sprayed from the human-headed eagle's mouth covered Wang Qinian.
Wang Qinian snorted coldly and a sickle appeared. This was the first time that the Deathly Hallows had been refined in Wang Qinian and appeared in front of the world. Even Ronaldo felt his mind shaking. The sickle was not very clear, but as soon as it appeared, a fierce and deadly silence seemed to cover the human head eagle. The human head eagle spewed out bloody lightning and suddenly disappeared. The human head eagle even felt as if it was ashes, and could not raise its consciousness of resistance at all.
The human-headed eagle knew that something was wrong, so she didn't care about rushing. She screamed and rose rapidly. The death sickle had already passed by with the breath of death. It was stunned during its ascent. Ronaldo saw a huge human-headed eagle phantom hooked out by the sickle, shrinking sharply, and throwing it into the sickle. The human-headed eagle's body fell down and its feathers flew.
When Ronaldo looked at it again, the corpse of the human-headed eagle had dried up. When he looked at the sickle again, it became much clearer. On the blade of the sickle, the pattern of a human-headed eagle was lifelike, as if he was about to break free from the sickle and flew over. The sickle then shrank and threw it into Wang Qinian's body.
Wang Qinian felt that the Deathly Hallows became even more fierce. It seemed that the Deathly Hallows had taken another step forward, but it was still too early to be completely formed. Its nature is a bit like the magic weapon in the legend of previous lives, but it is completely composed of energy. Wang Qinian is looking forward to seeing its growth, and he doesn't know what it will look like in the end. If a hundred people practice the Deathly Hallows, there will be a hundred kinds of Deathly Hallows, and even the author of that book is not sure.
"It's over?" Ronaldo was stunned.
"If you don't end like this, do you want to watch any big show?" Wang Qinian found it funny.
Ronaldo came to his senses: "What did you see just now?"
"There is a house over there, it seems like the people inside. Let's go and see if the Holy Skeleton will be there?" Wang Qinian pointed to the distant hill and said. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!