Chapter 346
Chapter 346
"Hoo-hoo!!"
A red flame suddenly spewed out from the black dragon's mouth, burning on the fallen giant black bear, burning all the fur on its body, and then swallowing it in one gulp.
Hei Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed a bit of enjoyment on his face.
"Sure enough, compared to Ru Mao's bloodthirsty life, I still prefer barbecue meat!"
After sighing like this, Yang Ming felt the evolutionary power surging in his body, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
It seems that in the near future, his body will be able to further evolve!
Speaking of which, although the National Games game gives Yang Ming many restrictions every time, this time is no exception, but it has opened an opening for him in some places, and the qualifications of this body are estimated to be among the top in the world of Wuzang Mountain, otherwise it will not evolve so quickly, and it is not like those mutant creatures, which have wrongly evolved and grown some strange body parts.
After eating and drinking, Yang Ming looked at a deep and long passage opened by the cave in the mountain wall.
The passage in front of me does not seem to be a natural formation, but rather seems to be carved out by man, and it seems to hide some secret.
Yang Mingyi is bold, and he will not be afraid of what traps are hidden in the passage.
But then again, this passage seems to have been built for many years, and now it is in disrepair, otherwise it would not have shown its ponytail in the aftermath of Yang Ming and the giant black bear's battle, and it is estimated that even if there are any powerful traps inside, it has been corroded in the long years.
Yang Ming came to the entrance of the passage.
His eyes stared into the depths of the passage, and there was no end in sight.
Yang Ming looked left and right, the vertical snake pupils shimmered with essence, and it seemed that from the moss and vines on the wall, he could see the diamond horns outlined under the pattern.
Raising the long tail and gently sweeping, the brute force under Yang Ming's fine control did not destroy the wall, but only removed the moss and vines covered above, revealing the picture underneath.
It was a sacrificial pattern, on a round altar placed some strange creatures of all kinds, these strange creatures were strangely shaped, sarcomas, tentacles, hair follicles, glands, dry bones, needles, lymph, which made people feel a physiological discomfort after looking at it, like those evil gods in the zodiac.
Beneath the circular altar, stickmen are singing and dancing around the altar, as if celebrating something.
The whole mural seems to be some kind of ancient intelligent creature offering sacrifices to pray for some kind of reward.
Yang Ming looked at it carefully, he really couldn't tell what this thing was from the abstract stickman image in the mural, and there was no written record on this mural, everything could only be guessed.
As Yang Ming walked, he swept the moss and vines on the walls of the passage along the way, revealing a mural that had been hidden for countless years.
However, not all murals remain intact, and many have faded due to their long history, or have been damaged to put together a complete pattern, only a few murals are considered intact.
One is the sacrificial mural that Yang Ming saw just now.
One is to describe the growth process of a creature, born from an egg, at first only a small abstract linear pattern, as it grows, this abstract linear pattern gradually lengthens and thickens, and finally turns into a long dragon of clouds and rain, hovering on the 10,000-meter firmament to stir up the wind and waves, from time to time on the ground to fall pouring rain, causing the forest on the ground to be submerged by the sea.
One is a long square body with numerous stickmen kowtowing underneath.
Yang Ming carefully examined it for a long time before he could barely recognize it as a coffin from this abstract long square object.
Yang Ming was about to vomit blood.
The level of craftsmanship of this mural is simply worrying, and it is necessary to fully mobilize subjective enthusiasm, also known as brain holes, to be able to barely read what kind of story these murals are depicting.
A total of three patterns are considered to be relatively complete, and they also tell a relatively complete story.
Other murals have many omissions, all kinds of triangles, circles, polygonal strange patterns, Yang Ming's brain hole is really not enough, can not guess what these abstract figures want to express, can only helplessly choose to give up.
As Yang Ming continued to go deeper into the passage, the oxygen content in the air dropped sharply and became thinner, and Yang Ming could clearly feel an uncomfortable feeling coming from his respiratory system, and his breathing was somewhat unsmooth.
This passage gives Yang Ming the feeling that it is not straight forward, but constantly winding towards the underground, which is not an ordinary method can be chiseled, requiring high technical conditions, the creatures who built this passage back then were either powerful or mastered some superb technology.
The entire passage was pitch black, and the kind of fingers could not be seen.
Fortunately, after evolving into a black dragon, his eyes have also been improved, and Yang Ming is now able to see in the night, and the darkness cannot stop his exploration at all.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ming finally crossed the long passage and came to an underground cave.
There are strange stalactite pillars in the cave, and because of its location underground, moisture rises and accumulates in the rock layer above the head to form water droplets, and from time to time water droplets drip from the top of the head, cold and cold.
The temperature in the cave is relatively low, and a low cold breath comes to the face.
The entire area of the cave was very large, and when Yang Ming wandered around, he found that this seemed to be the place where the sacrifice in the mural was located, and there happened to be a circular altar carved from thousand-year-old ice in front of him.
On the circular altar, a coffin happened to be placed.
The coffin is not gold, wood or iron, and I don't know what material it is made of, but it has not decayed after a long time and has been placed here.
Yang Ming did not rush up to rummage on the altar, but continued to wander around.
There is also a mural on the mountain wall here.
A dragon-type creature led a group of strange-looking creatures to attack the stickman's home, and finally burned the stickman's home to the flame, only a strange creature suppressed by the black sky roared up to the sky, as if it was venting some kind of emotion.
At the end of the fresco, a text is carved:
Corpse!
Yang Ming's eyes froze, this was actually a Terran script, and it was an ancient traditional character.
If it were a simplified character, it would be:
Die!
Could it be that this is actually a refuge place built by a certain generation of Terrans?
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