Lord of the Oasis

"Damn." Kant gritted his teeth slightly.

The feeling of being stared at on a soul level is extremely uncomfortable.

But he looked up at the faint decorations and the faint frescoes left on the stone walls on both sides that had not yet peeled off. He couldn't help suppressing his nervousness and looked up carefully.

This may be the power of the Lost City, the murals left behind.

Can bring him some useful information.

James followed him, also looking up at the carefully carved and painted murals on the stone wall that have survived to this day, with a slight exclamation on his face: "It's a shocking masterpiece."

"That's right." Kant nodded, also slightly shocked in his heart.

Although the paint of the frescoes has been peeled off too much with time, it is impossible to see what it used to be.

But the engraved lines and the remaining paint still allowed them to draw some conclusions.

Such as the origin of this cave.

There are four murals on both sides of the stone gate.

According to speculation, it should be from left to right, and Kant looked at it one by one, depicting the majestic capital, lush fields, merchants coming and going, and fearsome troops.

But it was the first stroke that caught Kant's attention the most.

On the strokes that symbolize the capital, hundreds of meters above the various magnificent buildings, there is a thousand-meter-sized disk hovering in the sky, and countless sacred patterns of the sun permeate the disk, flowing in a daunting manner. the power of.

This huge sun disk beyond Kant's impression seems to be echoing the scorching sun in the sky.

Pieces of golden light bloomed over the capital city and its surroundings, and condensed the essence of the sun into the temple at the center of the capital city, and Kant still vaguely saw a figure on the fresco symbolizing the center of the temple. Standing there with both hands raised, it seems to be interacting with this essence of power from the sun.

"The Lost City."

Kant clenched his fists, his heart beating faster.

Sure enough, in the depths of this cave is the ruins of a civilization that once disappeared in ancient times, leaving only the legendary relics, so he couldn't help but murmur: "The blood of the sun god, the city where the sons of gods live, the holy city of gold."

He seemed to have opened a new chapter.

And when you think about it carefully, there are a lot of dead bones in the cave tunnel.

And the metal residue at the bottom of the dead bones.

In the legend of the Lost City, after hundreds of years of archaeology and historical documents by scholars in the Principality of Lions, the graphical guesses they once came up with are the type used when the Lost City was still glorious!

But after thousands of years, the weapons and armor that were originally indestructible.

But it was defeated by the solid bones composed of calcium.

"Lord Kant, please order next."

James held a torch behind him, glanced at the half-open stone door, and asked in a deep voice, "Should we go in...or back?" After a pause, he suggested, "I think we should go back first, It's better to make plans when more soldiers are ready!"

Kant narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitant in his heart.

Behind the stone gate is definitely an important relic of the Lost City, otherwise there would be no ruins of the Temple of the Lost City at the top of the hill. There are also stone statues and the smaller sun disc.

But those fake and inferior versions of the demonized wolves sprang out of the stone gate.

If you look carefully.

It can be found that the wounded demonized wolves from the cave, with dark red bloodstains when they retreated, returned to the stone gate that was opened half a meter. In the deep darkness, even the torches could not shine too far.

Two Swadian sergeants stood guard at the door.

They could only find the inside of the stone gate, which also seemed to be a larger passage.

"Let's go in and see."

Kant made up his mind directly.

The legend of the lost city has been circulated for thousands of years. It has already reached the kingdom before the Principality of Lions. In the ancient history where the previous power was even longer, it is estimated that any danger will be wiped out in history.

A mere demonized creature, he and his troops can still handle it.

Even the Lost City has some kind of mysterious backhand.

However, according to the calculations most recognized by scholars, it is estimated that it can be deduced ten thousand years ago and belonged to the lost city of the age of the gods. Where can they pose a big threat to them now?

Everything will be corrupted by time, and even the once glorious gods have retired.

the present world.

It is the age of mankind and many races themselves!

The troops that had rested for a while were back on standby. The two Swadia sergeants in the front looked at Kant and asked in a deep voice, "Lord Lord, do you want to open these two stone gates?"

"Open!"

Kant waved without hesitation.

Since you are here, then go to the main entrance, then go in dignifiedly!

On the top of the mountain, 50 Swadian knights are still on standby. Any abnormal or shouting in the cave, through the amplified sound effect in the cave, will make these knights get the order to dismount immediately and carry their heavy shields. He Lijian ran down quickly, the downhill road of only a thousand meters, they would appear here in less than ten minutes.

This is also the confidence that Kant dares to step down!

"click, click, click..."

The heavy stone door was pushed open by two Swadian sergeants.

The door shaft seems to be dry, but because it is made of stone, as the weathered part of the exterior falls off, the stone door that was half open is completely opened. Open, completely appear in front of Kant and the others.

"Whoohoo-"

The gloomy cold wind blew in in an instant, with a chill that seemed to penetrate the heart and soul, making Kant and the others standing in front of the main entrance could not help but turn their heads slightly.

The cold wind spreads outwards along the tunnel of the cave.

And while the cold wind blows.

"what is that?"

Ravenston Ranger pointed forward, his voice solemn: "There are lights!"

Kant also looked up.

In the darkness that seemed to be eternally solidified inside the stone gate, just in the distance in front of the rangers pointed to, two bright lights appeared there, one on the left and one on the right, with flickering shimmers, although they were far away from the sight, But very clear.

With a little golden color, there is no torch-like lighting and extinguishing in the swaying.

as if constant.

Just like two little suns.

Release their faint light, illuminating the surrounding scene.

"That's..." Kant frowned, and he suddenly thought of the sun disc in his mind.

But right now.

Those two small suns exploded in an instant.

The golden rays of light continued to spread on the two suns. In the huge space inside the Shimen, countless golden suns greeted the golden rays of light and began to light up. In the end, all the rays of light converged into a destructive bunch of golden fiery heat. The light shines on the sun disk in the middle.

There is a full 300 meters of sun disk, and the carved sun sacred pattern is densely packed, which is more complicated than the sun sacred pattern in Kant's perception, and obviously hides more obscure and mysterious information.

But this sun disk is made of stone.

A huge 200-meter-high stone statue is standing in front of the sun disk, or the sun disk is a part of this stone statue.

Wearing ancient armor, holding the ancient sword in front of him with both hands.

The face looks similar to that of a human being, but the eyebrows are decorated with a sun-like pattern, and the golden light flickers faintly in the eyes, and there is also a golden light shining on them, which brings a god-like power.

Kant breathed slightly.

Even Emond, the god of war believed in by the Principality of Lions, the largest temple does not have such an insolent statue, and there is no such a large space.

"This is really... the remains of the Holy City of Gold..."

Kant gritted his teeth and resisted the shock to recover himself.

The surrounding Swadia sergeants, Ravenston Rangers, and Rodock's skilled spearmen also recovered, but there was still horror and shock in their eyes, subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and gritted their teeth to let themselves Instead of paying attention to those splendid buildings and stone statues, he glanced ahead, vigilantly looking at the piles of black oval objects in the distance, including countless fake and inferior versions of the demonized wolves, barking. Fang stared at them with scarlet eyes.

"Prepare for battle." Kant issued an order.

He also found that under the magnificent building and the golden light, in the center of the alley behind the stone gate, countless huge dark flesh eggs were shaking slightly.

And with the tremors, the demonized wolves with black bodies and a few scales were being discharged from the interface of the flesh eggs, and soon howled in a low voice to join the remaining demonized wolves. Gathered together, he staggered and didn't know how to walk, but those scarlet eyes and brutal emotions were already conveyed through his eyes.

It seems that they are aware of Kant's arrival. Those dark flesh eggs are expelling the demonized wolves faster and faster, and the number is also increasing, and they are becoming more and more agile.

Turning his head slightly, Kant said to James, "Let the reserve team come down."

"Understood!" James nodded.

He walked quickly towards the entrance of the cave, shouting loudly at the cave, the voice rolling, and quickly transmitted to the Sangwaya Mountains outside the cave: "If an abnormal situation is found, the reserve team will be stationed!"

"If an abnormal situation is found, the reserve team will be stationed!"

The voice appeared outside.

And the 50 Swadian knights who had already dismounted and ready to rush in immediately lined up neatly.

At the same time, Manid also drew out his knight's sword and walked quickly with the 20 Ravenston rangers. There were rapid and dense footsteps in the entire cave corridor, and the clattering of the armors colliding with each other. sound.

In less than 10 minutes, all the troops appeared in this 100-square-meter space.

Although crowded.

But they all stared at the dazzling golden light behind the stone gate.

And there are countless sarcoma-like black flesh eggs underneath.

As well as the hundreds of thousands who have just been discharged, countless fake and inferior versions of the demonized wolves who are staring at scarlet eyes and slowly gathering and adapting to this world!

"Go forward!" Kant was full of confidence.

ps: I recommend the same type of "Riding the Horse and Chopping the World", which is close to the ancient Chinese style. Unlike my fantasy books. Everyone who likes to ride and chop can go and see~

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