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- The Misfortune stopped smoothly on the sea. In this windless sea, there was no need to drop the anchor, and there would be no pirate ships coming to the nearby sea.
The Ancient God chose an isolated island a few nautical miles away because of the climate in the nearby waters. Even if ordinary ships reach the nearby waters, they would immediately turn their rudders. In this world without diesel engines, windless seas are forbidden areas.
Su Xiao sat cross-legged on the deck and meditated. He was waiting for dawn. It was already three o'clock in the morning. In another 3 to 4 hours, he could consider going to the island.
The time passed slowly while waiting, Boubo Wang was so bored that he sat on the deck, but fortunately it was only a few hours, Su Xiao finished a meditation, and the sky gradually brightened.
The Misfortune was sailed by Amura, and approached the isolated island a few nautical miles away. When it was about 1 nautical mile away from the isolated island, Su Xiao dropped the anchor of the Misfortune, leaving Benny alone to watch the ship.
Ka Ka Ka ~
The cold air floated on the surface of the sea, and Amu froze a piece of ice. It and Boubo Wang each held an ice paddle and slid forward.
Ten minutes later, the ice that was used as a boat melted on the beach, and the sky had already brightened. The dark clouds over the isolated island made the island look very dark.
Su Xiao walked at the forefront, Boubo Wang followed behind him, Baja landed on Eminem's shoulders, and walked behind Eminem together.
Just passing through the beach area, the strange sound of insects came to Su Xiao's ears, and the wet and cool touch appeared on his face. He wiped the water droplets on his face and looked at the sky, it was going to rain.
The air was slightly cool. Su Xiao walked in the mangrove forest. The ground under his feet was a little soft. This was a swamp, and he might step into the mud if he didn't pay attention.
The area occupied by mangroves is not large. After about half a kilometer ahead, the air starts to be humid, and the smell of decaying vegetation floats into the nostrils.
Su Xiao, who was walking forward, stopped, and a breath appeared in front of him. It was not the breath of a living person. It felt like a remnant of some kind of thought.
Su Xiao walked out of the mangrove, and a shallow water area appeared in front of him. The scene matched the scene he saw before. Through this shallow water area, there was an abandoned temple, where the ancient god was.
"Ah~ someone came here again."
A hollow sound appeared, and looking along the source of the sound, Su Xiao saw a small wooden boat parked on the shore, with a figure in a tattered black robe sitting on the bow.
"Get on board, there is only so much I can do."
The man in black stood up slowly. He came to the stern of the boat. While leaning over, he reached out to the water with one hand. An arm with only bones was exposed from the sleeve and submerged in the water.
A pale long stick was pulled out from the mud, like stone or bone.
The man in black stood silently at the stern of the boat, under the hood with many holes, a skull could be vaguely seen.
This is not a living person, nor is he a believer of the ancient gods. He is a loser, but he is not willing to fail, so he leads the way for everyone who arrives here.
The obsession of the man in black is so strong that even the ancient gods on the isolated island cannot detect his existence. He has no noble background, but is just a farmer. Both of his loved ones were taken away by the ancient gods. He is too sad , so sad that his soul resonated with his bones, his skin, flesh, blood, and organs were peeled off, and the anger in his heart kept him from falling down.
He has no legends praised by the world, no great achievements, he put on a black robe, not wanting to scare others with his appearance, then silently found the ancient god who killed his wife and daughter, and lost peacefully.
After that, he even forgot the smiles of his wife and daughter, as well as his own name, and since then he has nothing. No, this is not accurate. He also has a small wooden boat that can guide everyone who arrives here.
Su Xiao looked at the man in black for a moment, then came to the shore, jumped into the small wooden boat, followed by Boubo Wang and Eminem.
The man in black stabbed the long pole in his hand into the mud at the bottom of the water, and the small wooden boat floated forward. He didn't tell his own story, it was too sad, so forgot.
Judging from the appearance, the man in black robe is quite similar to the god of death. As long as he holds a sickle, people will believe that he is the god of death.
Amidst the sound of splashing water, the small wooden boat reached the other end of the shallow water area, and after stopping, the man in black sat at the stern.
"May you come back alive."
""
Su Xiao didn't speak, he looked around at the scene in front of him, it was a withered mangrove forest, the ground was covered with black dead leaves, and everything withered, this scene was once again matched with the scene he saw before.
Jumping off the boat, Su Xiao walked towards the dead wood forest ahead, and Boubo Wang followed behind him furtively. The surrounding scene reminded this guy of some bad memories.
In the world of wizards, when Boubowang was investigating the terrain of Helu City, he strayed into the misty cemetery and encountered a group of ghosts, which scared him almost to the point of peeing.?? Throw it out, and Sa Yazi will run away.
At this time, the atmosphere of this dead wood forest is somewhat similar to that of the misty cemetery, with mist shrouded among the dead trees.
Raindrops fell from the sky. As soon as Su Xiao walked into the dead wood forest, he felt a breath lock him, and the ancient god who lived here discovered him.
Aware of this situation, Su Xiao quickened his pace, and walked about a kilometer, and an abandoned palace appeared in front of him. Under the shroud of mist, it was dark and cold.
It's just this ghostly place, used for horror movies no, no one dares to come here to shoot horror movies, after all, the evil spirits in horror movies are simply too sweet compared to the ancient gods.
Su Xiao came to the gate of the main hall and pressed one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.
Several slash marks passed by, and the two gates nearly five meters high in front of them shattered. The moment the gates shattered, a pitch-black beam of light blasted out from inside, so fast that there was no chance to dodge.
The crystal layer clings to Su Xiao's left hand, and the energy of Qinggang Shadow surges in his hand, grabbing at the attacking black beam of light.
clatter
The light blue arc flashed, and the black beam of light was quickly devoured and dissipated after a few seconds.
Su Xiao clenched his fist with his left hand, the crystal layer on his palm and forearm was broken, and he walked into the hall ahead.
It is about a thousand square meters in size. The stone slabs on the ground have been corroded by the years to the point of being potholed. There are rows of black stone carvings on both sides of the hall.
As soon as he entered the hall, Su Xiao saw the innermost stone throne, surrounded by darkness, and could only vaguely see a figure sitting on it.
The ancient god on the throne bent slightly, obviously looking down on Su Xiao.
Obviously, this ancient god is the type of person who doesn't talk too much. The ancient gods are ugly, but there is no weak one, and each one is tougher than the other.
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