Two days later, in the evening.
Zhao Qian sheathed the long sword in his hand and looked at the purple-colored, frozen beast corpse on the ground with a calm expression.
No beheading.
Turn around, pick up the sword and walk away.
The afterglow in the distance shone on the forest leaves, shining through the gaps between the leaves on the swordsman's black hair.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sunlight.
But instead of looking at the empty sun in this place, we saw a huge city full of Western flavor.
After taking a few steps forward, the light was blocked.
It was shady, a cold wind blew from the woods on both sides, and it was going to be dark soon.
"Let's go."
Said to the two blonde girls waiting on a wild path overgrown with weeds, Jasmine nodded in response.
"How about it" Lilieste asked.
She was no better than a rough-and-tumble black-haired girl.
As the daughter of the real controller of the desert gathering place, her thoughts were always much more delicate than those of other women.
In addition, he felt that he was a fellow sufferer from the same place as Zhao Qian, so he asked him so straightforwardly.
She could see that this guy was getting stronger along the way, and getting stronger.
Some monsters that even she felt terrified died under this man's weapon.
But looking at his expression, it looked like he was still not satisfied.
"Not even close."
Zhao Qian said, his bright eyes showed more doubts about his own energy state.
Even though the newly chosen sword energy with materialistic attributes has indeed raised his strength to a higher level, he is much more comfortable in dealing with the increasingly powerful evil beasts.
But I still feel that something is missing.
Something crucial that can affect one's own energy.
Understanding of the properties of cold.
The conversation fell into silence for a while, because the blonde girl had no idea what was in the other person's mouth and mind.
But the only thing that was certain was that Zhao Qian's sword, which looked like a legendary knight, had become more powerful.
It seems that I have found a great person.
The woman thought to herself, glanced at the thoughtful man next to her, and followed his footsteps.
We are very close to our destination, and the time limit for the stone carving is almost over, which ends tonight.
After walking for almost an hour, Zhao Qian and the others arrived at the end of this wild path, under the bright city wall.
Zhao Qian looked at the pale city in front of him in silence.
He stretched out his hand and took out the head severed from the body of the giant lizard from the ticket.
In the eyes of the other two people, he had been carrying it on his back.
In an animal skin bag on the back.
He walked to a window that looked like it was open in the middle of the wall, and stuffed the three heads he was carrying and those carried by Lily, which he judged to be the best based on the basic information, into the window.
There were characters in various languages engraved on the window.
Zhao Qian looked at it and with the help of the translator on the ticket, all of them meant putting the spoils in to determine your qualifications.
"Buzz" After a long time, a door opened on the traceless stone wall next to the window.
Zhao Qian looked at it and saw that the door was almost big enough for a strong man over two meters tall to go in.
The person who made the door obviously considered the needs of some fat friends and made it wider on both sides.
At the other end of the door is a long dark corridor with no end in sight.
But he didn't rush in, because on the smooth stone carving in front of the door, a series of engraved letters suddenly appeared like a high-tech stage effect.
"One quota, two followers."
Without saying a word, the swordsman just raised his head calmly and glanced, without any feeling of being spied on or anything else. coincide He shook his head and motioned to the blonde girl who also understood the words and walked in with the brunette girl.
"Buzz" The stone door on the stone wall was closed after the three people entered.
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"call" Soon, there was another burst of light, and fire slowly ignited on the walls on both sides of the corridor.
Nothing else.
Zhao went forward, and the two people around him followed.
With his eyes moving, he looked at the passage with a layer of dust on the floor.
It must have been a long time since anyone had been here.
They walked by, and their damp shoes left a series of distinct footprints on the stone floor.
On the walls on both sides of the burning torches, in addition to the occasional humanoid sculptures with a serious Egyptian style, there are more colorful patterns on the walls depicting various stories.
Move forward cautiously.
Going up the stairs in the corridor, Zhao Qian stood in front of a clean stone wall.
The end.
Next to the stone wall was a stone door with a clearly visible outline.
He tried to push it open.
"Buzz" The seemingly motionless stone door opened.
Behind the door, they looked at a brightly lit emptiness
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