The aura of the big snake still lingers in the space, lingering.
Balian doesn't know much about this world yet, and he doesn't know how to find the bronze door and leave here.
But since Pi Mo Niao sees that there seem to be traces of human existence in this world, the secrets of this world are not nowhere to be found.
Everyone went down the mountain and headed south.
The jungles in the south are overgrown, and as far as the eye can see, the vague outlines of human tribes can be seen.
As Yu Jian traveled south, the stars in the long night suddenly seemed to dim a lot, and the eastern sky finally welcomed a ray of hazy light in a night that was countless times longer than the human world.
This phenomenon of heaven and earth shows that the sun will rise from the sky and shine on the earth in a short time.
That's what Balian thought, so he opened the glass umbrella in advance.
Several roosters crowed from the human tribe.
Thousands of lights spread quickly and quickly.
The people in the tribe did not seem to feel happy or relaxed because of the long-awaited dawn. Balian saw someone carrying a bag of luggage and running towards the east mountain.
The group of people were like lions on the grassland, running on the hills day by day.
Their speed is extremely fast, no weaker than Yu Jian's speed, and they are obviously not ordinary humans.
They came to the top of Dongfang Mountain and quickly picked up their bags and spread them out. The bags were actually filled with a bag of black seeds.
Those seeds were illuminated by the dawn light, and the dark stone-like seeds became soft and light in color, turning into seeds of different colors.
Before the sun broke through the darkness on the top of the mountain, the dawn light from that side disappeared completely like the setting sun.
The dozens of humans on the Eastern Green Mountain quickly packed their seed bags and carried them behind their backs. They all roared and rushed back toward the tribe like crazy.
Until the last ray of dawn disappeared from the sky, people did not wait for the dawn in the world of Bronze Gate day after day.
The stars, sun and moon all disappeared, and the world suddenly became extremely quiet and peaceful, without any sound.
Even the sounds of the dozen or so people running, roaring and panting seemed to be swallowed up by the world.
Darkness descended silently from all sides of the world, and even the sky and the earth were swallowed up.
The muscles of the dozen or so people's bodies were tensed up, squeezing out the ultimate strength in their bodies. Their speed even surpassed the flying speed of the sword. Every time they ran, the dust and gravel on the ground would be shaken several meters high.
On the outside of the walls around the tribe, there are four ancient stone statues of gods. The statues are ancient and mottled, and they look very old.
The darkness is endless.
He quickly arrived behind the dozen or so people, swallowing them up like the rising tide of the sea.
"This dark power..." Fang Geyu frowned: "It is much scarier than the dark atmosphere that comes out when the bronze door is opened."
Si Li glanced at it and said: "The darkness when the bronze door opened just pulled the living creatures in the ghost mountain into this world, and the extra things in this darkness now can eat people.
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When the dozen or so people approached the tribe, the four statues emitted a faint light, as if they contained power that made the dark shadow fearful. The closer they got to the tribe, the slower the darkness surged.
More than a dozen people filed in. At this moment, in the darkness behind everyone, a ferocious hand with pale skin and blue veins poked out. It suddenly grabbed the arm of the last man running. The long blue-black hand
The nails pierced his skin directly.
He screamed in pain, but did not call for help from his companions, and the dozen or so people who rushed into the tribe showed no intention of helping.
They looked at the man through the stone and wooden fence, as if similar tragic things happened every day, so their expressions were very calm, almost indifferent.
Just when the man was about to be dragged into the darkness, Balian came down with his sword, struck like lightning, and tightly clasped the pale, cold hand.
A shrill scream that did not sound like a human voice came from the darkness, and the hand seemed to have been burned by fire, quickly melting into a piece of blue smoke.
Balian picked up the man's collar and flew into the tribe at full speed.
Fang Geyu and others also followed closely with their swords.
The man whose arm was injured had no time to say thanks. He clutched his wound and fell to the ground in pain, convulsing. Bright red blood mixed with a bit of strange green blood overflowed from his fingers, and a strong stench suddenly emitted from the air.
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The dozens of men who were watching did not look very good-looking and did not come forward.
Balian frowned and looked around, asking, "Don't you have any medicine to treat injuries?"
People who come from the same tribe are like compatriots, but these people appear to be extremely indifferent.
There was a man who looked at Bailian with a strange look. He was not surprised that a stranger like him suddenly fell from the sky.
With a faint look of fear on his face, he whispered: "He was injured by a corpse ghost and was infected with ghost poison. He will not survive. You... even if you save him, he will only harm people. What's the point?"
The medicine will save him."
At this time, the crowd slowly parted, and a small child with pink makeup came over with his hands behind his back.
He clearly looks like a childish and cute dumpling, with a lively and cute hairdo on his head. He looks about four or five years old at most, but he walks with an old-fashioned and serious look.
The injured man kept choking and coughing up bright red blood, one mouthful after another. In the end, the blood he coughed up turned foul-smelling and green. His eyes suddenly shot up in pain. He took the bag containing the seeds from his back and spoke with difficulty.
: "Sir... Your Majesty, this is the result of my... today. My child... is still young. I hope you can take care of... one or two in the future."
The naive child frowned, his face was serious and he didn't speak. He took out a small bottle from his sleeve, walked up to the man, and poured the green juice in the bottle on the man's arm.
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The smelly green pus and blood were quickly purified and diluted, and the five bright red finger holes healed quickly.
The look of death on the man's face disappeared little by little, and he fell to the ground crying.
The child raised the vial and shook it, looking at the juice that was almost bottoming out. A trace of physical pain clearly flashed across Tuanzi's face. He said with an impatient expression, "Okay, okay, stop knocking. Children are the most annoying thing in my life."
, just go and raise that brat yourself."
"Sir... that is one of the tributes to the gods this month. If you use it like this, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? I'm still afraid of that mere angel?!" The child cast a cold side glance at the person who spoke. He clearly looked harmless, but the majestic aura in his eyes was not something a child could have.
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The man was caught in his sight and remained tremblingly silent.
When the man kneeling on the ground finished his meal and left, he did not forget to bow to Balian again and again, and his gratitude was beyond words.
"Looks like they are another group of unlucky newcomers." The child, who obviously had a very high status in this tribe, straightened his wide sleeves that touched the ground.
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