Under a scorched earth, there is a unimaginable cave buried.

Xia Wushuang took the lead in going down into the cave, and gradually saw the surroundings clearly with the glimmer of light flashing quietly from his fingertips.

Perhaps because the magic luster on his fingertips was slightly blue, the originally slightly red wall around him was a little purple, just as if the entire cave wall was polished with purple gold and jade iron, giving people a thick and solid feeling.

Moreover, Xia Wushuang was surprised to find that there seemed to be some exposed Greek sculptures on the slightly red walls on all sides. However, due to the age of which may have been a long time ago, these murals are blurred, and even the stories they originally wanted to express can no longer be conveyed, leaving only a faint pressure, which still makes people feel an incredible pressure.

Xia Wushuang touched the carved patterns on the wall, and saw that the light red wall seemed to be weeping blood, dyeing his right hand that touched the wall a horrifying red color.

"What is this?" Xia Wushuang put his red hand on the tip of his nose. In an instant, a lush and fragrant fragrance poured into his nose, making him feel refreshed, as if he had eaten a small bag of stimulant in an instant, making his thoughts become flexible.

"It's actually red wine?!" This sudden situation made Xia Wushuang wonder.

"Old Xia, be careful, this corridor is strange. It is very likely that it is a prehistoric ruin that fell back to the earth from outside the domain." There was a voice in the soul, and suddenly reminded Xia Wushuang.

No. 7 was released from the small dark room by Xia Wushuang since Xia Wushuang entered the military headquarters. However, because he had been concentrating on studying magic in the dark room, he could not get out of the state of a top student for a while, so he did not make a fuss in Xia Wushuang's soul sea, but instead took advantage of the state of a top student who was twice the result with half the effort and continued to devote himself to expanding his magic knowledge.

But later, after the Super God host actually passed him and directly issued a mandatory mission to Xia Wushuang, he could no longer calm down and could only follow Xia Wushuang's footsteps and focus his attention on the environment on all sides.

"What are prehistoric relics?" Xia Wushuang asked in confusion.

"That is, the mythical civilization that existed on Earth before. However, later, due to the collapse of faith or the collapse of the divine source, these civilizations were also submerged. This would completely collapse the kingdom of heaven on earth, that is, some real mythical buildings, and then slowly leave the world, drift to the battlefield outside the territory, and become ruins there."

A signal was faintly revealed in the seventh chapter. During the long life course of the earth, there might be a "god" really.

"Then why did they fall back?" Even though Xia Wushuang knew the origin of the corridor, she still felt confused.

"This is what the girl from the Super God Host wants to know. We need to find the answers ourselves." No. 7 woke up Xia Wushuang with one sentence.

Perhaps no one in this world knows what purpose this mythical remains in the wrong place have, except for the mythical creatures that are still alive in the corridor.

"But there is good news. Because the corridor nearby is another world completely separated from the earth, and there are restrictions and pressures left by gods here, the consciousness of the super god host has been completely blocked."

"So that woman is catching her blindly at the moment?... This is a happy thing." Xia Wushuang nodded with satisfaction. Even if she couldn't resist, it would be good if she could find an opportunity to disgust the super god host.

Let me think about Dionysus, the God of Baccarat...

This guy should be the son of Zeus, the king of gods in the Greek god system. By the way, with the style of the foreign version of Zeus, it is really difficult to find a few gods on Mount Olympus who are not his sons.

However, after thinking about it, Dionysus seems to have no other achievements besides teaching mortals to grow grapes and make some wine. Therefore, the fact that he can be a god is entirely due to his God-King father who can still remember himself.

He is a very typical second generation of the Five Slag Gods.

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and no matter how bad he is, he is still a god. Master Xia, you'd better be careful. If he hides in the corridor and is not dead, he doesn't need to do anything. Just a hair loss may crush you to death." Seeing that Xia Wushuang seemed to have thought of taking it lightly, No. 7 had to speak out and pour a basin of cold water.

"I will pay attention. I am not strong enough to dare to joke about my life." I waved my hand and told No. 7 not to be nervous. Xia Wushuang slowly returned to the entrance of the cave.

"San'er, can you wait for me first?" Although he shouted at the outside of the cave, Xia Wushuang felt that there was no chance.

Sure enough, there was no answer from above. The next moment, a "big woman" wearing a red sports coat jumped down from the entrance of the ground, and with her, there was a black kitten with two flame tails.

"…!" After landing, Hong San glared at Xia Wushuang in anger, and raised his snow-white fist as a warning.

"Take! I don't want you to take risks with me. You are like this." Xia Wushuang touched her nose and felt extremely sad.

"Have you considered my feelings like this?" Hong San gave Xia Wushuang a look, his face full of resentment.

"..." Well, facing this stubborn woman, Xia Wushuang had to surrender with both hands.

"Hey, why does it smell like red wine?" Xia Wushuang was helpless, but Hong San suddenly sucked his own nose and went to the corridor in front.

"What a dog's nose." Xia Wushuang immediately laughed and cursed, and followed with her step.

The corridor is surrounded by mysterious murals left at the heyday of the Greek God system. Most of the stories told by the places with red wine are not simple.

"There are runes!" Hong San stared at the bloody marks on the wall, and suddenly looked at Xia Wushuang with a look of surprise.

"What?" Xia Wushuang walked closer, and his eyes poured on the wall along the slender and tender fingertips of Hong San.

There was a faint breath of magic power on the red rock wall. Under the sticky red, there were a few inconspicuous symbols jumping. From the lingering magic fluctuations, it was probably too late. It didn't take much time to follow the entire mural and turn into a useless blurred pattern.

Xia Wushuang quickly took out a blank magic card, and then used his mental power to carefully transport the rune to the blank magic card in his hand.

"No skill description?" When Xia Wushuang worked hard to complete the transportation, she found that the magic card that had become golden in her hand did not even have a half-text description.

"Now, we are disconnected from the Super God Host. So we cannot use her knowledge to identify the surname of the Magic Card." No. 7 frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something else.

"Ha! So, I can get everything here and it may become a trump card beyond the cognition of the woman?" Xia Wushuang clamped the magic card that looked like a sun-shaped one. After thinking for a moment, she spoke "Om" and learned this magic card with unknown background.

"Divine Zhao?" Although I don't know the specific surname, when the rune that was like burning the sun was integrated into the blue flame; through the bond between the soul and the rune, Xia Wushuang knew the specific name of the rune at the first time.

However, since it is a magic of the Fire Certain, it looks like a fireball. This shows that this skill may be related to the sun, and from the perspective of the complex composition of the rune, it is likely to be a holy-level magic similar to the explosion of ice crystals.

I dare not try to use it. After experiencing the great exhaustion caused by an ice crystal explosion, Xia Wushuang did not want to force his life to die during this period when it needed to explore.

"How is it? Is it a magical skill?" Hong San approached and asked.

Logically speaking, Xia Wushuang should be extremely shocked by the fact that she had pulled down her skills from the wall and turned it into her own use. However, after experiencing many changes, this carefree "sister" has gradually learned to calm down.

After all, Xia Wushuang can turn into a giant dragon. Is there anything more magical in this world than this?

Yes, of course there is. If Xia Wushuang turned into a arrogant big black cat for her one day, she would probably be able to make her cry.

"I don't know for the time being, but judging from the complexity of the rune element structure, it should be a holy magic." Xia Wushuang had no intention of concealing Hong San, and told all the information he knew.

"..." But after hearing this, Hong San looked at him blankly. It was not until a long time before the 'big sister's eyes kept twitching, "Runes elements? Holy magic? What are those?"
Chapter completed!