Chapter 62: The Decisive Battle of the Guardian (7)
"I would rather burn the last drop of blood by myself than blaspheme the things I had placed on my ancestors. Although it is stupid and loyal, it is respectable and heroic." Xiao Yan sighed and said.
"Fortunately this is the case, otherwise we will be in danger." Ziying smiled, "Congratulations to Brother Xiao."
"Put it on and try it and see how powerful it is." Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Zhan with a smile.
"Yeah." Xiao Zhan gave Xiao Yan a grateful look. He gave such a valuable item as soon as he said it, without blinking, Xiao Zhan was moved from the bottom of his heart.
I couldn't wait to change into "angry feathers", roared to the sky, and the golden war tiger transformed out and rushed into the sky. The golden light of the fist glove flashed and spread upwards, and a pair of golden wings transformed into a side of the war tiger, with thousands of bright lights forming a light curtain.
It is perfect to describe the roar battle at this time as if it is like a tiger's wings. The golden tiger's wings shook, like a lightning bolt, and it was almost at its peak. In an instant, it arrived in front of Xiao Yan, and turned into a shield in the surging golden fire to protect Xiao Yan firmly.
"Hahaha." Xiao Zhan laughed uncontrollably and couldn't hide his excitement. "It's great. I've made up for the weakness of speed. I don't have to protect it anymore in the future. Let's go to the ground with courage."
Getting this boxing glove makes up for the embarrassment of defending more than attacking less before Xiao Zhan, which is equivalent to getting a great help. Everyone was ecstatic and hugging each other and laughing, and they were full of confidence in the road ahead.
"The only discomfort is that you have to worry about Ziying when hugging, which is inevitable that you will feel a little regretful." Fengshang sighed. Xiao Yan's team, as they got along with each other over time, everyone slowly let go of their hearts, and naturally there were more jokes.
"You deserve to be beaten up today, right?" Ziying was coquettish and acted to fight. Everyone laughed, sweeping away the fatigue of the battle.
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One day later, Xiao Yan and others opened their eyes, exhaled the turbid air in their bodies, and their energy and spirit were adjusted to their best state.
Looking into the distance, the second fortress was vaguely visible in the white outline, which seemed to be spotless.
"I remember looking dark before, why did it turn white?" Xiao Zhan was puzzled.
"There were too far apart before, and there was fog rising again. It was hard to say that there was an illusion under the projection." Le Shaolong said.
"But why does it feel a little unreal?" Xiao Yan frowned inadvertently.
"No matter what, let's talk about it in the past, be careful." Xiao Yan ordered the few people to speed away and remained vigilant at all times.
As we approach the fortress, the mist is like a veil, like a dream but not a dream, surrounded by bright brilliance, which is completely different from what we saw before, and the sense of inreality is getting stronger and stronger.
"Look, what is that?" Ziying screamed, feeling incredible.
Everyone looked up and saw an incredible scene. Everyone was standing outside the fortress and didn't even see the gate, but everything inside the fortress was clearly displayed in front of them, as if their vision penetrated the space, which was very strange.
I saw the inside of the fortress surrounded by mist, and a burly figure turned his back to Xiao Yan and others, as if praying devoutly to the earth and the sky. The legs of the kneeling standing were protruding blue veins, deformed and terrifying. They were covered with silver-white feathers, which were too contrasted with the red and black skin, like a coexistence of demons and angels. They were disgusting and indescribable strange. There was only a skin around their waist, and the color was as dim as the history of ancient times.
It seemed that he could sense the gazes of Xiao Yan and others. The figure slowly turned his head. A bloodless face was pale and terrifying. When he looked closely, there was a strangeness like wearing a mask. The eyes seemed to be condensed with demonic power. The eyes staring at Xiao Yan and others were vicious, and the sharp teeth were shining with cold light, which made people feel chill in their hearts.
"This is too strange. The figure is clearly inside the fortress, but it is obvious that we are still outside. How could we see the monsters inside through the wall?" Ziying blinked her eyes, rubbed them several times, and after looking closely, she was very surprised.
"Indeed, it's too unreasonable." The Storm and the others were also puzzled. "There are strangeness everywhere here, so we must be careful."
"It's not that the other party is making a fool of himself, is it?" Nan Erming stood up and came forward.
"The other party did not show up directly, so he should not be absolutely sure to leave us. If he doesn't enter the tiger's den, how can he get a tiger's son? Young Master Xiao, let's continue moving forward." Xiao Zhan suggested.
Xiao Yan nodded with a solemn look on his face. He hesitated for a moment before waved his hand and signaled everyone to slowly explore inside. Since he was here, he had to find out clearly. It is absolutely impossible to make Xiao Yan and others retreat with just one figure.
The five-man team walked forward in a triangular formation, protecting Xiao Yan in the middle to prevent accidents.
Time passed by little by little, and the fog was still floating, and the figure still had no movement, just looked in this direction coldly and smiled gloomy...
Chapter completed!