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Chapter 876 Dragon Slaying Mural

The passage hidden in the cave was obviously much smaller. Xiao Yang rushed inside and felt that he could not raise his head completely, so he had to arch his waist and walk.

With Xiao Yang's rapid raid, a sound of footsteps came from the front. This was the echo of Xiao Yang's footsteps, which made Xiao Yang understand that this cave was almost at the end.

Xiao Yang slowed down and walked slowly forward. After passing a corner, Xiao Yang saw a stone screen. In front of the screen, a three-legged copper tripod was placed. The copper tripod was half a person tall and was already rusted.

The moment Xiao Yang saw this bronze tripod, he felt a familiar feeling in his heart. He slowly walked forward and did not look at the bronze tripod, but subconsciously turned his gaze to the inside of the bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod was empty above. Inside the bronze tripod, Xiao Yang saw a bloody top.

Xiao Yang controlled the energy with his palm, put his hand into the copper cauldron, touched the bloody top, and then slowly lifted it up.

This is a piece of clothing from unknown age. It is made of animal skin. If Xiao Yang had not been knowledgeable, he would have really not seen it. This is a top, and the blood on the clothes was already dry and integrated with the animal skin. Xiao Yang sniffed his nose and did not smell any strange smell. The smell had long dissipated in the long river of time.

This animal skin top always gives Xiao Yang an indescribable feeling. Moreover, it is unusual for a piece of animal skin to exist for so long and has not yet dried. Xiao Yang folded the clothes and put them in his waist bag. Xiao Yang didn't even look at the old and valuable copper tripod. He turned around and ran towards the stone hall, and wanted to go to the next stone cave.

When Xiao Yang left his mouth, this bronze tripod that was enough to make archaeologists crazy was placed quietly in the depths of the cave again.

After Xiao Yang arrived at the stone hall, he did not stop at all and rushed directly to the passage on the right.

When Xiao Yang rushed into the right passage, a strong sense of tremor came from Xiao Yang's feet. Xiao Yang turned his head and saw that at the entrance of the stone cave on the right, pieces of gravel were falling from above and hitting the ground. The surrounding walls began to vibrate. A few seconds later, a huge rock that was taller than a person suddenly fell down, completely sealing the hole behind Xiao Yang!

Xiao Yang stood here, looked at it for two seconds, and then walked towards the depths of the cave for the first time.

Above the huge rocks that blocked Xiao Yang's entrance, a large area of ​​quicksand slid down, covering the rocks. The cave on the left that Xiao Yang had just entered did not change at all. It was just that from the stone hall, there were no longer two passages, but only one.

Xiao Yang's retreat was completely blocked, and there was only one way forward. This time he was not too fast. Instead, every time he took a step, he would look at the stone walls on both sides of his body, and there were murals full of carved stone walls.

The murals are obscure, but after some analysis, you can understand them.

It took Xiao Yang more than half an hour to look at the beginning and Xiao Yang walked to the end of the right passage, and at the same time, he also finished reading all the murals.

The whole mural actually tells a very simple but hard to believe story, that is, a person holding a long sword and slaughtering a real dragon!

Such a warrior slaying the dragon, outside, is an ordinary legend, a little story about a child before bed, but it seems a bit weird if you draw it here.

No one dares to say when this cave existed, but according to the portrayal of the mural and the mysterious Loulan legend, no one has come in here for at least a thousand years. The entire cave is full of decay. The stone walls on both sides have cracked, and some stones have turned into gravel and fell to the ground under the long river of time.

It is such a stone cave that has never been in for a thousand years. There is a mural of a brave man slaying the dragon. Can you succeed? The legend of this dragon began a thousand years ago?

Or... a thousand years ago, the dragon was not a legend!

Xiao Yang's eyes gradually moved away from the mural and looked forward, which was the end of the cave.

In general, these two caves are not big. After extending from the hall, it is only about three thousand meters deep. The really difficult section of the road is the section in front of the hall, full of mechanisms.

If Xiao Yang had not understood Qi, he would have been very worried about those mechanisms. However, after understanding Qi, those would be nothing to him.

Xiao Yang suddenly thought of what Mai said to him at that time. He said that he would not have to be too nervous about the task. Could it be that Mai had known what the cave looked like?

A stream of doubt filled Xiao Yang's heart. Xiao Yang thought that after he went back this time, he must ask Ma Yi clearly. Now, let's solve the current situation first.

In front of the cave, there is a seat with a large seat, just like the place where the bandit king sat in the TV series. There is a skin on the huge stone chair, but this skin is not as intact as the one in Xiao Yang's waist bag, but has long been decayed. If you look closely, you can see some dead insects from the edge of the skin.

Behind the seat, there was a red cloak. The cloak was also made of animal skin, which was made of the same material as the top in Xiao Yang's waist bag. Xiao Yang could not tell which kind of beast this skin came from. The cloak was as blood stained, and blood penetrated into the animal skin, blending into the animal skin. On the right side of the stone mount below the animal skin, there was a broken sword, with only the hilt of the sword, and less than twenty centimeters of the sword body.

Xiao Yang walked over, squatted down, and observed that the hilt of the sword was made of bronze and covered with copper rust. Xiao Yang could not tell the material of the sword body. It was neither iron nor steel. It was a kind of metal that Xiao Yang had never seen before.

Xiao Yang reached his hand to the hilt of the sword. As soon as he picked up the broken sword, he heard a "crunch" sound. The moment the light sounded, Xiao Yang thought to himself that something was wrong.

As the sound came out, the entire cave began to shake violently. Large pieces of gravel fell from above Xiao Yang's head, and the stones hit the ground, splitting and splashing everywhere.

The falling stones formed one gap after another, and a large amount of quicksand slid down from the gap and buried into the cave.

As the cave continued to shake, more stones fell, and the three-kilometer-long passage collapsed. Quicksand was buried from above, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared Xiao Yang's calves.

Xiao Yang stopped hesitating, picked up the broken sword with one hand, grabbed the red cloak above the stone pedestal with the other, and then jumped hard and rushed upwards.

In the desolate desert, there is endless view, yellow sand is everywhere, and it shows desolation.
Chapter completed!
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