On the opposite wall, a weirdly shaped monster was lying on top of it, and the five fingers grabbed the rock beneath him so that it wouldn't fall.

What the hell is this?

The cloud dance frowned, the dragon dumped the evil on the ground, consciously held Kimball back two steps, standing behind the dragon dumped the evil, but still stared at the place without blinking, trying to identify what the other party was.

“Hissing...”

I just saw that thing's figure was like a human being, it was just rickety and dry. There were some broken cloths hanging on it. I didn't know it was what was left of it a few hundred years ago. The joints of the ribs and bones were clearly visible, and the beard emitted, even the sound was like a monster.

People don't ghost. It's the only adjective that cloud dance can think of.

The deviant did not seem to see the disgust of the two men towards him. It was also impractical to see a pair of eyeballs hidden behind the messy hair in the eye nest.

The only thing I can feel is that the guy is interested in the two of them right now... or the body.

The dragon poured evil into his heart, his hands hallucinated with a long sword, black wire wrapped around it, and he attacked the monster with a sharp intent to kill.

The monster hissed and bounced back and forth twice, though strangely.

But it was smoothly avoiding most of the sword, only the blade broke dry skin, some black and green viscous liquid flowed out, the air suddenly smelled.

Dragons frowned, suppressing the aversion in their hearts, and their palms gathered a dark light, containing enough power to destroy the heavens and the earth to attack monsters.

Quickly, the cloud dance that had been lost was somewhat obscure, with only one shadow, a monster howling, and then a disgusting stench.

In the trance, the dragon poured evil in front of him, his eyebrows tender, no longer just brazen, reaching out to the cloud dance.

“Come on, let's go up. ”

The cloud danced for a moment before suddenly laughing.

This man is so arrogant!

Put your hands in the dragon's evil hands, your body is embraced in your arms. In order to avoid previous suffocation, this time the dragon's evil just started, the cloud dance buried your face in the dragon's evil arms, your ears are the sound of a cry.

I just want to solve this matter as soon as possible. The dragon and cloud dance left here did not see. Behind them, the monster that had just been blown up into pieces of meat and corroded. Although the flesh suddenly did not exist, there was a burst of black and green mucus slowly gathered together, and the peristalsis reshaped to form a body like before.

A pair of reddish eyes stared dead at the distant two, full of greed and a low hiss in his dry mouth.

“Almost there. ”

The dragon looked at the nearest volcano mouth and said something, but somehow, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

The journey seems a little too smooth. Except for a monster who encounters a battle force scum, it hasn't even touched the slightest obstruction. So what happens later?

Pressing down the abnormality in his mind, dragons poured evil to speed up his footsteps, and the anxiety in his heart made him just want to leave this strange place as soon as possible.

Finally, the dragon leaned perpendicular and stood on the edge of the volcano, dropping the cloud dance and looking at a shining light spot in the center.

“This is it. ”

The cloud dance stood steady and looked around, and there was some surprise in my eyes.

This volcano is a little bigger than she thought, but it's already a dead volcano, and if they're unlucky enough to catch the eruption, I'm afraid a few lives won't be enough.

The map of the temple is close by, and the cloud dance watches a circle of dark fog creeping around.

Clearly foggy, but not scattered around, like being trapped in something and slowly circulating within a fixed range.

The cloud dance dared not carelessly, solved the silver needle hidden in the sleeve and inserted it. The touch from the hand clearly told the cloud dance that there was really something they couldn't see in front of them, but it was just extra soft.

And the next second, the part of the cloud dancer that was touched by the dark fog, like iron encountered high temperatures, suddenly melted, as a bunch of silver water fell back to the ground and splashed a spot of dust.

The cloud dance and dragon's evil face have changed, the things in this place can't be underestimated.

Dragon dumping evil mentioned another stone went in, the stone had just entered that range, there was still time to land on the ground, stayed in front of the cloud dance and dragon dumping evil, suddenly became a piece of dust dissipated.

What the hell is this black fog?

The cloud dance looked at the dragon's evil, but the dragon's evil was shaking his head. The unexpected glance of the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of something, frowned and walked towards it.

Cloud dance followed, only to see on the ground, a recessed pattern, like a pattern.

“What method of formation? ”

The cloud dance looked at the dragon and asked.

The dragon poured evil, frowned and squatted down, his palms swept the dust and gravel over it, revealing a complete, more complex and subtle pattern, and continued to extend around.

Seeing here, dragons poured evil into their hands and concentrated some force, patted on the ground, controlled subtle and just right spiritual power shook the dust and gravel apart, revealing the original appearance of the ground.

This is a very large area, and that complex and wonderful pattern connects two circular grooves, one high and the other low, with those lines in the middle.

What the hell is this?

The method of formation I learned earlier at the academy seems completely out of line, which is strange!

“Ow...”

When the cloud dance was wondering what it was, Kimball, who had been silent in his arms, suddenly hummed, struggling to jump out of the cloud dance arms.

“Jinbao? ”

Kimball didn't seem to notice the sound of the cloud dance, walking with his short leg toward the higher groove, his ass sitting there, turning his head towards the cloud dance.

“Whoo! ”

“Jimbo, what's wrong with you? ”

The cloud dance was confusing, and walked over to Jinbao's side and squatted down to look at it, wondering what Jinbao really meant.

“Ow! ”

Kimball struggled to slip on another front paw, then looked up at the cloud dance, a pair of red eyes clearly reflecting the cloud dance.

The cloud dance suddenly felt like it knew what Kimball wanted to do.

“Are you saying... this is going to use your blood? ”

“Ow! ”

Seeing the cloud dance took its meaning, Kimball nodded with some excitement and continued to watch the cloud dance enthusiastically.

But cloud dance is frowning.

“No, this requires too much blood! ”

In the last few days, she naturally knew that Kimball was definitely no ordinary warcraft, and that her blood was precious, which she understood naturally.

If Kimball's blood is the only way to open this, she'd rather think of something else.

This little guy, he doesn't know how much blood he bled, and these two days he suddenly became drowsy, which is definitely why.