I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 183: 182. In front of the altar

  Chapter 183 182.In front of the altar

  "Behind You"

  Lu Yi immediately patted Xia on the shoulder.

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

"have what?"

  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 not see?"

   Lu Yi asked, he carefully looked in the direction of the man, his eyes were dark, and the long-haired man in a white robe was looking at him blankly in the same posture as Xia.

  Xia noticed something was wrong, and snapped her fingers immediately.

  The wave of detection technique spread, however, in the feedback of magic, there was nothing special around it.

   "See what? My detection technique didn't tell me anything."

  Xia started to feel a little uneasy.

  If Lu Tie did not lie, then it means that something really exists in front of him.

   However, his detection technique did not respond.

  Under normal circumstances, there are two possibilities for the detection technique to not respond. One is that there is nothing at all, and the other is that the opponent has power far beyond the caster, so the caster cannot detect it.

   "It's right there?"

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

   "Is that the remains of the saint?"

Xia asked.

  The weird performance of Lu Yi just now seems to be related to the person who appeared in the ruins he mentioned earlier. If it is really the remains of a saint, then the detection technique that can evade Xia seems to be understandable.

  , after all, is the existence at the top of this world's extraordinary power, and Shia is just a quasi-replacer, and she does not have the qualifications to walk independently.

   "I think it should be."

  Lu Zan nodded.

He didn't understand why only he could see that thing. Lu Zan was the first time to come to the wasteland, so he wouldn't have anything to do with the things here, so could it be the effect of [True Vision], because Lu Zan has a deeper understanding of the wasteland One layer, so you can see things you 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.

  City center, round square, in front of the altar.

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

   "Is this the unnamed city?"

  He stretched out his hand, the hand covered with shining crystals is no longer human-shaped, more like the limbs of certain insects, iron fist 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 treasures here, then it shouldn't be a problem to reopen a city-state. At that time, you can also become a saint and come to 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 checked it carefully.

  If the giant wrist is here at this time, he can quickly recognize that the map of Iron Fist 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 in the 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 went into extinction, the whole land was not as barren as it is now. The remaining mankind once established a civilization, and later, for some reason, the civilization was destroyed and 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 remains of that civilization that gave the world the saints. The first thirteen saints were the hope of human survival and defeating the nucleus disease. Finding the remains of these original saints is the way of salvation that Iron Fist firmly believes in.

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

  Iron Fist read the text on the map and looked at the altar.

  "The remains of the saint here are missing, maybe it's here underground."

This kind of altar, Iron Fist has been seen in other ruins. This is one of the characteristics of that civilization. The huge circular city square and altar seem to gather tens of thousands of people here to watch some grand sacrificial rituals. Just imagine, that is a very magnificent scene.

The underground of the altar has extremely complicated organs and passages. No one knows what these organs and passages were built for. However, from the shape and structure of these passages, Iron Fist can vaguely guess that these may be for imprisonment or imprisonment. .

   "Let's start."

   said an iron fist.

   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 flowed across the uneven surface of the altar, forming a complicated pattern.

  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 could hear a certain roar rising from the ground, and the big earthquake under the iron fist trembled, like a small-scale earthquake.

  For an instant, under the night sky, those dormant monsters were about to move, attracted by this movement, and peered into the city center.

  Tekken and others saw that the whole square began to shake.

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

  A decayed wind blew, causing Iron Fist to frown slightly.

   "It looks very deep here, give me a torch."

   took the torch from the person next to him, and threw it down with an iron fist.

  哐dang——

  The torch fell to the ground after a period of time, illuminating the surroundings, which seemed to be a hall.

  Iron Fist looked at the person next to him.

   "The scout goes to find the way first, and will come back immediately if he encounters a problem."

  He asked the man whose face had crystallized next to him to call two flexible scouts. They pulled the rope and slid down, picking up torches to illuminate the surroundings.

  At this moment, Tie Quan suddenly felt that someone was looking at him.

  He got up and turned his head, only to see a man in white 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 opponent was missing.

  "Here is a door, boss, a door."

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

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