A warrior statue dozens of meters tall, covered in heavy armor, standing in the ruins with a huge sword in his hand, his eyes deep and mysterious.【】
But now the place they guard has been completely turned into ruins. History has buried all traces under the moss. Only the tall stone buildings have withstood the erosion of the years and have been tenaciously preserved.
Now only the surface damage and parasitic moss are silently telling the vicissitudes they have experienced.
The little bird was wearing black armor and was following a lord of Holy Dragon City. He was constantly looking around, trying to find the building with the statue of the god.
She was a little confused. With the strength of these lords of Holy Dragon City, couldn't they still discover an altar?
Why do we have to take them with us? Are there any restrictions in this? Only the contracted monks like them must participate in it to make it possible?
Although there were questions in his mind, the little bird didn't ask any more questions, but kept searching carefully.
Because he has received a lot of favors from Holy Dragon City, Xiaoniao has been thinking of ways to repay him, and now is a good opportunity.
Although he was forced to sign a slave contract by Holy Dragon City, Xiaoniao did not hate Holy Dragon City because of this, because the two sides were in a hostile state at the time, and they were kind enough not to kill them.
Not to mention that they have earned a lot of gold coins from Holy Dragon City during this period of time.
Xiaoniao had never dared to imagine that he could earn so much money, enough for himself and his family to spend the rest of his life richly!
It is precisely because of these reasons that Xiaoniao is now very attentive to what he does, and that kind of attitude can be seen with a clear eye.
The Lord of Holy Dragon City, who followed the little bird and actually acted as a guard, was very satisfied with her performance.
This is a woman with a tall and fiery figure and a pretty and heroic appearance. Although she is much older than Xiaoniao, her charming charm cannot be concealed.
In fact, after a monk's cultivation reaches a certain level, time can no longer leave too many traces on a monk's body.
She held a slender colorful sword in her hand, and followed the little bird slowly with her slender legs wrapped in black combat boots.
"Girl, what's your name?"
The female lord looked at the little bird and asked casually with a smile.
"Senior, my name is Xiaoniao."
Xiaoniao heard the question from the lord of Holy Dragon City beside him and immediately answered respectfully.
"Little bird, you don't have to be too nervous, you just need to eradicate your feelings and look for that altar!"
The female lord warned and pointed at the places where no objects existed.
The little bird nodded, and after hesitating for a moment, he boldly asked: "Senior, why do you want us to look for it? Are we the only ones who can see this altar?"
The female lord nodded and explained softly: "You are right, this altar is very special. Except for you indigenous monks with special blood, outsiders cannot perceive it at all. [ ]
But the owner of this altar is not friendly to us.
So once you discover an abnormality, you must notify me as soon as possible. If you are unable to notify me in time, you must work hard and persist until we rescue you!"
Xiaoniao nodded in confusion, saying that she would definitely do it. At the same time, she also realized that the search process would not be smooth sailing.
Maybe in the process of searching, danger will come and you need to deal with it by yourself.
With a hint of vigilance rising in his heart, Xiaoniao subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand and began to look around vigilantly.
A trace of mist rose from unknown sources and floated around the ruins.
As the search continued to deepen, the fog became thicker and thicker, exuding an unpleasant smell, as if some corpse was rotting and smelly.
Xiaoniao's expression became nervous, and he subconsciously looked at the Lord of Holy Dragon City behind him, only to find that he had disappeared without knowing when!
The little bird was startled and hurriedly looked around, but could not find the other party at all.
Suppressing the panic in his heart, Xiaoniao raised his left arm and clicked an option on the computer screen.
This is a positioning distress signal. As long as it is received by other companions, they can immediately rush to her current location.
After releasing the signal, the bird took a deep breath and continued to go deeper into the fog.
The altar has not been found, her mission has not been completed, and she must continue to explore.
Even if there may be danger ahead, she cannot back down. Without the adventurous spirit to risk one's life, success will always be one step away from her!
"Click, click!"
As he walked, Xiaoniao suddenly discovered that he could hear footsteps.
Looking down in surprise, she found that the ground under her feet was covered with broken bones that had long since decayed.
That sound of footsteps is exactly the sound made when bones break after stepping on them.
This sea of bones stretched as far as the eye could see, and the originally yellow-green moss plain was completely covered in a pale white color.
And in this pale whiteness, a dark altar suddenly appeared in the bird's eyes, making her heart suddenly tighten.
This weird altar is probably what Holy Dragon City is looking for!
After thinking of this, Xiaoniao immediately cheered up and observed the altar carefully.
The altar in front of you is made entirely of black stone, with strange reliefs all over it, exuding a ferocious aura.
If you look carefully, you will find traces of dried blood condensed on the surface of the altar, which looks shocking!
A huge statue of a god stood on the altar, exuding an aura of filth and evil. Countless dirty creatures were crawling under his feet, looking at the bird with ferocious eyes.
The shuddering little bird looked at the appearance of the statue carefully, and a name suddenly popped into his mind.
The Dark and Unknown Demon God, Namira!
He rules the ancient darkness, has countless followers of dark spirits, and hates being redeemed.
Could it be that the altar I discovered is related to this legendary god?
As soon as he thought of this, Xiaoniao discovered that in the sea of bones, there were evil and malicious translucent spirits that were slowly condensing out.
They looked at the bird viciously with greedy and disgusting eyes, grinned their mouths to an incredible extent, and ran towards the bird.
At the same time, the statue's eyes also looked at the little bird, full of disgust and disdain.
Facing the incoming dark spirits, the little bird clenched his teeth, inserted the sword into the scabbard, and quickly took out the rifle behind him.
Although he has never used this weapon before, after learning from the video, Xiaoniao can already use this weapon easily.
Quickly opening the gun's safety, Xiaoniao pulled out a magazine from his waist, which was a special bullet specifically targeted at spirits!
Gently pulling the trigger, a series of bullets roared out from the muzzle of the gun, heading straight for the spirits and quickly engulfing their bodies.
Those dark spirits screamed, and their whole bodies immediately burned with blazing flames, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye!
Seeing the amazing effect of this bullet, the bird's mood became much more stable, and he began to concentrate on aiming and shooting.
With the help of the auxiliary aiming device that comes with the gun, the bird almost missed every shot, blasting away the dark entities rushing towards it one by one!
But compared to the large number of dark spirits, these small casualties are nothing at all.
They roared and quickly rushed across the short distance, surrounding the little bird!