Fairy’s Box

Chapter 900: Saints (below)

After the two sides were busy, Yale and others took the prisoner to meet the dragon mother and son in the wilderness in the suburbs. In order to thank him, the latter wanted to give away the treasures he had collected over the years in return.

But the black-haired knight was not short of money, so he declined the gift of the dragon, but asked them to help pay attention to the whereabouts of the Blade of Time. If he could find him, he would be very grateful.

Snow Witch and Xiaolong Bann, one is a house dragon who moved from the Far East, and the other is a young dragon who was kidnapped and imprisoned at birth. They are both rural dragons who have never seen the world. They don't know much about human society, and of course they don't know what the Blade of Time is, but they still seriously guarantee that they will work hard to find it.

After saying goodbye to the grateful dragon mother and son, Yale joined Bruno and the others who had returned, briefly explained the ins and outs, and set off on the journey again.

...

In the sky, the sun quietly disappeared on the edge of the clouds, only a clear soft light rippled in the sky. On the wilderness along the way, the white cold can condense but not disperse, like a light yarn, swaying slightly, fluttering with the wind.

The team drove the prisoner through the potholes that had previously formed the hexagram.

Just as he was crossing the edge of the spell array, Bagaios suddenly suffocated his breath. He seemed to have been stung by an invisible insect.

"What's the matter?" Clark noticed his strangeness. Because of the sudden incident, he mistakenly thought that the other party had been plotted against him.

"The talisman! The talisman has reacted!"

Bagaios let out a hoarse, tone-shifting scream, ripped the talisman from his neck with all his might, and threw the scorching, white-lighting divine artifact to Ale.

"what!?"

The black-haired knight almost suspected that he had auditory hallucinations, reached out to catch the amulet, and found that it was amazingly hot at the moment, the temperature was enough to boil boiling water, and he was suddenly pleasantly surprised:

"Great!"

"Does this mean... the Blade of Time is near us?" Lydia's eyes suddenly lit up and she asked with anticipation.

"There is a wilderness nearby. Except for the small town that was burned down by us, there is no one within a thousand miles."

Yale resisted his excitement, looked around, suddenly clenched the amulet, and turned his eyes to the pothole on the ground: "It seems that we have mistaken the target, the Blade of Time is in the hands of the Hebrews!"

"But, why didn't the talisman respond when we passed by before?" Kara touched her head.

"I'm afraid there were underground fortifications at that time..."

The black-haired knight lowered his head, his gaze followed the cold energy that had been submerged into the lowland through the entrance of the cave, and said calmly:

"Just now, the Snow Witch and Ban joined hands to bomb the underground indiscriminately, and all the defensive equipment was destroyed, so the talisman can sense the fluctuation of the Blade of Time."

"It makes sense, so what are we waiting for!?" Bruno said eagerly and eagerly.

"You guys come with me."

Yale ordered General Hai, Kara and others to let the rest of the people watch over the prisoners, then walked to the edge of the cave and jumped, his figure fell directly to the underground base of the Hebrews.

...

Descending down the cave of frozen crystals, the cold air in the ground became heavier and heavier, almost condensing into gelatinous gel. The tiny ice crystals adhered to everyone's body, melted into water vapor by their body temperature, and made their whole body wet.

When everyone landed on the ground one after another, the space was already shrouded in a white fog that could not see the five fingers, and all around were the frozen corpses of those white monsters from before. Broken stump and broken arm.

They passed through the cage where the monsters were kept, walked down the slope, smashed several layers of barriers, and saw long steps. The steps are too winding and the lighting facilities have been damaged, so that when people walk in the dark, they often cannot see each other.

After a while, the steps disappeared, and the procession set foot on a main road covered with thick frost.

If you don't count the snow and ice accumulated around, the width and height of this road are enough for ten people to walk side by side. Now everyone can only advance in a long queue, which is a bit crowded. There are transparent walls standing on the left and right sides, and most of the instruments inside are frozen by cold energy, and only a little of their outline can be seen through the ice surface.

Since everyone's attention was on the talisman, no one paid attention to the purpose of these things. Only Yalei generally noticed that most of these devices were energy-supplying instruments, and the rest were biological instruments in appearance.

After tearing apart a few walls again, there are pieces of white light in front of them, which are transparent column slots. The light is emitted from the bottom of the slot, and there are faint bubbles churning inside. Even if the entire underground base is frozen, it can still supply energy independently. These devices are obviously not low-level.

"..."

Yale walked into one of the troughs, wiped off the frost adhering to the glass wall, revealing a corpse inside - this is the corpse of a boy, his body was wrapped in pale golden liquid, his eyes were tight. closed, pale, looking long dead.

He noticed that the corpse seemed to have undergone a special transformation, with gills on its face, webbed growth between the fingers and toes, a huge sarcoma arched back on the back, and two short fangs on the corners of the sauce purple lips. The structure of the body is obviously severely deformed.

Seeing this, everyone immediately dispersed, and wiped off the frost on the remaining column slots, and found that they were all soaked with similar deformed human bodies, and they had all died for a long time.

"The sense of the talisman is getting stronger and stronger... Could it be said!?"

The black-haired knight's eyes flashed, his eyes stopped in the sink, and he brought the amulet in his hand close to the corpse. As a result, the artifact was reflected, and the temperature further increased.

boom--!

Without a word, Yale smashed the trough column, let the pungent-smelling pale gold liquid pour out, dragged the corpse out, and smashed it with his backhand, but he did not find the blade of time he had longed for.

Bang Bang Bang!

Everyone followed suit, smashed the column slot in the space to a pulp, followed by ravaging the corpse, but also found nothing.

"Boss, why does the time talisman react to these corpses? Could it be that there is something wrong with this broken talisman?" Carla asked with a bit of depression, her eyes rolled.

"It shouldn't be."

The black-haired knight was also very depressed in his heart. He held the amulet in front of him, and found that the white light on its surface became more and more intense, and then it burned in front of his eyes.

Whoosh-!

A lump of meat sauce on the ground also burned, and then traces of mysterious white lines were stripped out, and along dozens of peculiar trajectories, one by one submerged into the inside of the Time Talisman.

"Could it be that...the divine power of Zolvin, the **** of time, remains on these corpses?"

Yale clenched the increasingly scorching divine weapon in his hand, realizing something, and suddenly the amulet that had absorbed the remaining divine power in his hand jumped, as if he wanted to fly in a certain direction.

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