Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 308: Palace

In the face of self-healing enemies, the best way is to use flame burning, acid corrosion, smashing bones and ashes, and use the method of "can it be installed in the system backpack" to detect whether the enemy is completely dead.

Li Ang used a triangular bone spear to cut the mandrill's body into pieces from a distance, and pressed it against the stump through the glove.

The mandrill's hands, feet, and body were easily stored in the backpack, only the head folded in half, when it was about to be stored in the backpack, it burst suddenly, splitting into countless slender buds in mid-air,

Crawled away like snakes, fleeing in all directions.

"Split?"

Li Ang frowned, quickly took out the grenade launcher and bombarded the granulation everywhere.

The range of the grenade launcher is limited. Seeing that many granules escaped from the blast range, they are about to burrow into the ground.

A wooden arrow fell from the sky, exploded in mid-air, split into countless pieces of wood, penetrated all the granulation accurately, and nailed it to the ground,

After a short delay, all the wood chips exploded together, and the nailed granulation was destroyed.

Li Ang turned his head to look at the cliff, waved his hand, stepped over the mess, and walked straight to the center of the open space.

At this time, the long pole in the center of the open space has been mostly covered by white light, and countless thin beams escape from the holes on the surface of the long pole.

Those who were **** around the Epiphyllum patients, their shouts also became weak,

Many people with slightly weaker physiques are so weak and sluggish that they almost fainted and collapsed to the ground, but they still held other people's hands firmly, surrounded by the crowd, and continued to turn in circles.

"Almost, it's over."

Li Ang took a deep breath and took out from his back the palace lantern that had been stuck in the gap of his clothes just now,

Across the heavy chemical-resistant gloves, hold the triangular bone spear in one hand, and the bloodworm crowbar in the other, clamp the long pole in the center of the circle, and slowly pull it out.

The long pole, which was unable to distinguish the specific material, was pulled out of the ground, as if it had no weight, and automatically floated in the air.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be triggered by some mechanism, they slowly stopped turning, and a billowing black gas spread out, rushing straight towards the long pole eye in mid-air.

A circle of short-lived patients suddenly stopped moving in circles.

Everyone released their palms at the same time, stopped shouting, collapsed to the ground, and fell into a coma.

Li Angfu felt so heartbroken, raised the palace lantern directly, and walked towards the silent and towering fog gate.

As the distance got closer, the Bafang Mingyue Palace Lantern, which was originally mild and even slightly dim, suddenly burst into a bright light.

The fog gate melts like snow meets the scorching sun, revealing its spacious interior.

The space inside the door is far more spacious than it looks from the outside, and it can't see the edge at a glance, far beyond the range that the trench can accommodate.

In the boundless space, there is an ancient building complex with a very classical atmosphere that is completely inconsistent with the outside trench style.

Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings, layers of pavilions...

Almost all the oriental high-rises, mansions, palaces and buildings can be found in this dense building that cannot be seen at a glance. It is no exaggeration to use any words to describe their grandeur.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a layer of fog under these buildings. The more buildings on the edge, the more obvious their special diagnosis of dense fog.

Of course, the most shocking thing is the legendary life crawling on top of the building——

It was an unimaginably gigantic oriental dragon. His head was shaped like a crocodile, narrow, long and thin.

He has forked jagged antlers,

Elongated, pale, furred ears grow under the horns.

Under the lion-like nose, two long beards spread out, and from the half-opened mouth, the neat and dense sharp fangs can be glimpsed.

The dragon's long and narrow body like a snake is covered with dark earth-colored fine scales, and there is a bright red flowing mane like blood on the back.

The diameter of the dragon's body is at least ten meters. As for the length... 100 meters? km? Totally immeasurable.

Most of the dragon bodies are hidden in the jade buildings of the ball building, and a small number of dragon bodies exposed from the top of the roof ridges have the characteristics of atomization, which is almost integrated with the dense fog all over the building complex.

See the beginning but not the end.

The sleeping oriental dragon will rest its huge head with a crystal crown on the golden tiles of the palace dome.

With one breath and one breath, the dragon's head swayed slowly, and a thick mist was exhaled from its nostrils, blending into the building complex.

For the Orientals who take the dragon as their cultural totem, this sleeping mythical creature has unparalleled significance,

'This is, Mirage...'

Li Ang's body trembled slightly,

It's not just the excitement of seeing mythical creatures,

It's also because of the ancient and simple atmosphere possessed by the other party, and trembling.

The dragon is the head of the scale insect, walks clouds, spreads rain, dispels evil, avoids disasters, and prays for blessings.

The swamp reindeer gave him a touch of divinity, which not only did not make Li Ang less shocked by seeing the giant dragon with his own eyes, but also increased his awe for the mirage—

Awe for the powerful limits that life can reach, for the unsophisticated history itself.

"Call..."

Under the pressure, Li Ang stepped forward to the front of the palace step by step,

Hand lanterns disperse the dense, almost substantive fog that crawls on the surface.

At this moment, several players on the cliff also descended to the bottom of the trench, keeping a kilometer distance from Li Ang, taking care of the epiphyllum patients who fainted.

For a long time, Li Ang finally stood under the palace-until then he could truly appreciate the grandeur of the palace and the hugeness of the dragon.

Li Ang tried his best to keep his eyes away from the dragon.

He holds a palace lantern and bows his head,

From the corner of my eye, I watched the dark clouds in the sky grow a tentacle, spreading from the channel opened up by the palace lantern,

Slowly flew towards the rough, almost uncarved crystal-like flat crown above the dragon's head~IndoMTL.com~ Originally a slightly gray translucent crown, after coming into contact with the dark clouds, Immediately stained with a lingering black.

Inky black impurities, slowly but surely permeating the crystal crown, trying to completely saturate the crown.

One second, two seconds, time passed slowly, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the black cloud completely dyed the crown.

Tread, step, step.

In addition to the dragon's breath, there were slight but very clear footsteps in the almost absolutely dead fog space.

Li Ang's back was instantly swept by a cold current. He held a palace lantern in his hand, his eyes widened and he looked in the direction of the dark footsteps, his toes touched the ground, and his figure suddenly retreated dozens of meters.

"Are you here, avoiding me?"

A young girl's voice with a strange accent sounded behind Li Ang. Li Ang's neck froze and he turned around abruptly. The palace lantern in his hand illuminated the darkness behind him.