I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-09-28

  Chapter 183 182. In front of the altar

"Behind you"

Lu Yi immediately patted Xia's shoulder.

Xia immediately turned around and put on a guard posture, but soon her expression fell into a daze.

"What's the matter?"

Xia asked, she didn't seem to see the person, she was very confused, and the focus of her eyes could not be focused on the other person.

"Did you see?"

Lu Yi asked, he cautiously looked towards the person's direction. Ya's posture was the same, looking blankly.

Xia noticed something wrong, and snapped her fingers immediately.

The ripples of the detection technique spread, however, in the magical feedback, there is nothing special around it.

"What do you see? My detection technique didn't tell me anything."

Shia started to feel a little uneasy.

If Lu Yi did not lie, then it means that there is something in front of him.

However, his detection technique did not respond.

Under normal circumstances, there are two kinds of probabilities for the detection technique that does not respond. One is that there is really nothing, and the other is that the opponent has a power far beyond the socerer, so the socerer cannot detect it.

"It's there?"

When Lu Yi was about to reach out and point out the other party's existence, he saw that the guy disappeared again.

"Is that Saint's remains?"

Xia asked.

Lu Yi’s weird performance just now seems to be related to the person who appeared in the ruins he mentioned earlier. If it is really the remains of Saint, then the detection technique that can circumvent Shia seems to be fine. Understood.

After all, it is the existence at the top of the extraordinary power of this world, and Shia is just a quasi-surrogate, and does not have the qualifications to walk independently.

"I think it should be."

Lu Yi nodded.

He doesn’t understand why only he can see that thing. It’s the first time that Lu Yi came to wasteland. It shouldn’t have anything to do with the things here. So is it the effect of [True Vision], because Lu Yi has a deeper understanding of wasteland, so he can see what he shouldn't see?    "I don't think it's right, we should find someone else to discuss it."

He looked towards the center of the city.

In the center of the city, the circular square, in front of the altar.

"Iron Fist" stood here, looking at the altar whose side was mottled because of weathering, and the words could no longer be recognized.

"Is this the unnamed city?"

He stretched out his hand, the hand covered with sparkling crystals is no longer a human shape, more like some Insect limbs, Iron Fist muttered Muttered to himself.

Beside him, a man with half of his face covered by crystal nuclei stepped forward and spoke.

"According to the map's guidance, it should be here. As long as you can find the Supreme Treasure here, then it shouldn't be a problem to re-open a city-state. At that time, you can also become Saint and dominate this wasteland. "

"I don't have such extravagant wishes. I just hope that a way to save my city-state can be found here."

Iron Fist took out the map and carefully checked it.

If the giant wrist is here at this time, you can quickly recognize that Iron Fist's map is much more detailed than his own. In addition to the specific coordinates of the starry sky and the sun, there are also some ancient characters of wasteland. .

These ancient characters are not the characters of the civilization before the spread of the nucleus disease, nor are they modern characters, but the remnants of the civilization that was born between the two and was briefly born on the wasteland.

After the nucleus disease spread and the world fell into extinction, the whole land was not as barren as it is now. The remaining mankind once established a civilization, and later, I don’t know why, the civilization is destroyed , The whole land became such a wasteland.

In the eyes of many people, this is just a legend, a nonsense to deceive a rookie wasteland hunter, but Iron Fist knows that after so many years of searching, he is very clear that that civilization exists.

It is the remnants of that civilization that gave the world Saints. The first thirteen Saints were the hope of human survival and victory over nucleus disease. To find the remains of these original Saints is Iron Fist’s firm belief. Way of salvation.

"This was once a prosperous city-state, with a scale and splendor that far surpassed [Athens], but because of unknown reasons, it fell into destruction"

Iron Fist read Looking towards the text on the map, looked towards the altar.

"The remains of Saint here are missing, maybe they are underground."

Such an altar, Iron Fist has seen it in other ruins, this is the civilization One of the characteristics is the huge circular city square and altar. It seems that tens of thousands of people will gather here to watch some grand ceremony. Just imagine, it is an extremely magnificent scene.

And the underground of the altar has extremely complicated organs and passages. No one knows what these organs and passages are built for, but Iron Fist can vaguely guess from the shape and structure of these passages. Maybe it's for imprisonment, imprisoning something.

"Let's start."

Iron Fist said.

Immediately, the people next to him took out the two leather water bags, unscrewed the lid, and poured out the liquid.

That is warm blood, from humans.

The blood flowed onto the altar and over the uneven surface of the altar, forming a complicated pattern unexpectedly.

The pattern is like stars, like the universe, like the sky and the earth.

The blood continued to gush down, flow into the end of the altar and into the interior of the altar.

Boom——

I can hear some kind of boom rising from the ground, and the big earthquake at the feet of Iron Fist trembled, like a small earthquake.

For an instant, under the night sky, those dormant monsters begin to stir, attracted by this movement, peering into the city center.

Iron Fist and others saw that the entire square began to shake.

These destroyed buildings seemed to have life in this brief moment. In the center of the wide square, the altar slowly sank, revealing a passage leading to the ground.

A rotten wind blows, making Iron Fist slightly frowned.

"It looks very deep, give me torch."

Taking the torch from the person next to him, Iron Fist threw it down.

Kang Dang——

Torch fell to the ground after a period of falling, illuminating the surroundings, and it seemed to be a hall.

Iron Fist looked at the person next to him.

"The scouts go find the way first, and come back immediately if they encounter problems."

He asked the man who had crystallized half of his face to call two scouts with dexterity, they Pulled the rope and slid down, picked up the torch to light up the surroundings.

At this moment, Iron Fist suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

He got up and turned his head, only to see a man in white clothed looking at the top of the auditorium in the square.

I also wanted to ask someone to check it out. In the blink of an eye, Iron Fist found that the other party was missing.

"Here is a door, boss, a door."

At this moment, the voice of a scout came from underground.

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