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- The three boats quickly approached the idol island, then put down several small boats, and paddled towards the shore.
Since the part of the island exposed to the sea is basically the head of a god, there is no place to land, so if you want to climb up, you need tools under normal circumstances.
However, these people were clearly well prepared. After the boat reached the edge of the island, several strong barbarians took off their leather armor, carried a roll of rope on their backs, and pulled out two special metal cones from the leather sheath they carried. , as soon as the arm is exerted, it is deeply inserted into the rock, and then alternately upwards, climbing up quickly.
And the people behind followed the route that several of them traveled, and nailed wooden wedges into the holes that were dug out before.
On the deck of the big ship, the old priest touched a blue spar pendant on his chest, and muttered in his mouth: "Great god Ita, creator of sky and land, please forgive our rudeness."
After about half a summer, the fastest barbarians had reached the top of the island. They lowered the ropes to help those who were close to the top climb up.
Soon, the following barbarians also used different tools to set up eight vertical cableways on the entire rock wall, and the people behind continued to climb up with the help of this cableway.
After almost another two summer hours of tossing, the old priest reached the top without help.
Just now when he reached the top, he half-kneeled on the ground, out of breath, covered in sweat, as if he might faint at any moment.
The man wearing the white mask also came here at this moment. He looked at the old priest and said, "Why don't you use your spiritual power? It should be easy to come up that way, right?"
The old priest was panting, holding the scepter in both hands. Although he was weak, he still said solemnly: "That is the power of God Ita, and I cannot use it at will without the permission of God."
"Is that so" the masked man said, "Is this the rule of your gods?"
The old priest shook his head and said, "No, that's my own piety."
The masked man looked at him for a while and said, "Okay, as long as you're happy."
After the old priest recovered a little strength, he looked around and looked up again, then pointed to the collapsed temple and said, "Let's go there."
He rejected the people who came to help him, and then walked there on foot surrounded by hundreds of barbarians who came up one after another.
On the other side, Zhang Yu was still walking among the ruins. Because the idol island was quite large, he didn't realize that another group of people had already landed on the other side of the island when he was not soaring into the sky.
However, this island does not belong to him, so even if he finds someone coming, as long as he is not an enemy and has never come to provoke him, then he will not go over and intervene.
At this moment, he had come to the collapsed temple at the northernmost point, but apart from the collapse of some small places in the surrounding carving area, there were quite a few intact statues.
He thought for a while, and guessed that the saboteurs should have landed from a low position in the southwest, so when he was watching from the sky just now, that area was the most severely damaged, and almost everything on the surface was razed to the ground. After a long period of venting their energy, they didn't check carefully after the temple was torn down, so they just ended up hastily.
That being the case, he was not polite, and he tried his best to absorb the heat flowing here, and he could see the tiny electric light flickering slightly in his eyes.
He walked here slowly, making sure not to miss every statue that contained energy.
At this time, he walked to a slightly raised mound at the edge of the temple, where there was a continuous stream of heat, but it was very weak.
When he focused his gaze, the gravel suddenly spun flatly, and then slowly flew into the air. Soon, a large amount of gravel and sand was moved to the distance, revealing a small pothole underneath.
All of a sudden, a hot current surged up.
He looked down, and in that pit, there were five well-preserved stone statues about one person tall. Not only is the carving exquisite, but the proportions are also very appropriate. Compared with the ordinary statues outside, there is a clear difference.
He thought for a while. The reason for the burial of these god statues should be that after the craftsmen here got the news of the enemy's arrival, they hid their best works here to avoid being implicated and destroyed.
Although he just came all the way, all the complete statues can add energy to him, but in fact the total number is not much, and the total number is not as great as before.With a crisp sound, the pendant shattered, and then a group of bright blue mist with stardust bloomed, burying most of the body there in the stone pestle, and enveloped the still intact statue.
But after a few breaths, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the rock, and the broken stone flakes peeled off one by one, revealing the normal-looking skin inside.
The two hands of the god statue clenched their fists at this moment, and a force bloomed instantly. A round shock wave formed around him, blowing away the gravel and gravel. Accompanied by the bright spiritual light, a handsome man The sturdy man walked out of the pit with heavy steps
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