Chapter 197 The Trace of the Dragon(2/2)
But apart from the rustling footsteps and the psychological effect of scaring themselves, they were actually quite peaceful along the way and encountered nothing.
Only occasionally due to vibrations, a layer of sand seeped down from the ceiling, causing false alarm.
There seems to be no danger in the underground world. Idos is a dead city. The disaster a hundred years ago destroyed everything, and even the undead rarely remained. In addition, adventurers and scholars have been visiting this place over the years.
The few monsters wandering in the ruins were also completely eliminated.
Speaking of which, Idos can be regarded as a famous ruin in Corrin-Ithurion, but compared with other similar places, its adventure popularity is much lower.
On the one hand, it is because it is too remote, and on the other hand, people believe that there seems to be nothing valuable here anymore. The Blood Shark Pirates were able to excavate here for nearly two months, and no one could detect their identity.
, it is precisely because of this.
Parker walked ahead cautiously holding the ring, determined in his heart that if he encountered something ghostly, he would run to Alyssa.
But along the way, he didn't encounter anything. While the Papalar man yawned out of boredom, he gradually felt a little drifting in his heart. He thought to himself that this place seemed to be nothing more than that. What could be seen in this underground passage?
It seems weird, but there are no undead creatures or blood shark sky pirates.
Moreover, the underground ruins were not even as exquisite as those he had seen in Traveler's Swamp. This was just an underground grain storehouse in Idos and had no religious purpose. Naturally, the Idos people would not bother to do anything on the corridors.
What exquisite carvings.
The team headed north - of course, it was difficult to tell the direction underground, and everyone could only rely on the reliable sense of direction of Attila, a druid and ranger; in Fang Plover's memory, there was the number one leader of the Dragon Fire Guild in the north.
They set up an excavation site from underground, just in time to avoid detection by the magicians on the ground.
The Papalar yawned again.
Of course, he would still occasionally see some skeletons lying on the road, scattered on the ground, covered with thick dust, and he knew at a glance that they had nothing to do with undead creatures.
At this time, the Papalar man saw one of the headless skeletons by the light of the torch. This skeleton was very different from what he had seen before, because it was actually wearing a wide robe. After more than a hundred years of glow,
, the robe was just dusty and showed no signs of decay.
Parker was stunned for a moment, vaguely feeling that the robe might have an extraordinary origin, and was about to pull it up with his short, chubby hands, but suddenly something was mentioned under his feet.
The thing rolled out in a clumsy way. There were just a few steps in front of it. It made a series of hollow noises and rolled into the deep darkness under the steps.
In this silent underground, this series of hollow sounds was really harsh. Everyone couldn't help but stop and cast their eyes on the Papalar people in front of them. Parker helplessly raised his short hand and said: "Listen to me.
, This is none of my business, who knows there is something under the dust..."
"What's that?" Fang Plover looked at him and asked.
"I think it's its head." Parker looked at the skeleton at his feet and replied.
"No, I'm talking about behind you."
Parker was startled and looked back subconsciously.
He just heard the sound of wind in the darkness, and a long black shadow was striking straight down at him. "Ah——!" He screamed in fright, and flew forward, rolling like a ball to everyone's feet.
At this time, no one paid attention to this little man. The big cat man was the first to take off the big shield from his back and faced the black figure in front. "Glory!" He shouted in a low voice, holding the big silver shield in his hand.
Above, on top of the relief lion's head, his eyes opened, and two bright lights suddenly emitted, piercing directly into the black shadow in front of him.
But the light passed through the dense black smoke without any impact on it. The black smoke only flickered slightly and rushed towards the Lion Paladin again.
"That's not an undead creature!" Fang Plover shouted.
There is no undead creature that is not afraid of the radiant spell of the Paladin. This thing completely ignores the attack of the big cat man, so it may not be undead.
Only then did everyone see clearly that it was actually a vague humanoid creature - it was lunging in this direction with open arms. There were a pair of huge claws on its palms, and there seemed to be a long tail behind it.
, and where the head is, there is a ball of billowing smoke, with what appears to be a pair of red eyes inside.
Parker almost cried out in fright when he saw this thing. "What the hell is this!?"
But Fang Plover saw it clearly, it was the dragon's claws.
But it was different from the dragon minions they had seen before.
First of all, this thing looked more human and ghostly. Its body shape was not as solid as the dragon minions they had seen before at Traveler's Rest, Fenris and Vanric, but almost collapsed. But
It is this kind of collapse that makes it look windy when walking, which makes people feel a little chilling.
However, since the opponent is not an undead creature, it makes sense that he is not afraid of the big cat man's radiance technique.
But Fang Plover had his own way of dealing with the dragon's minions - he saw the black shadow hit the shield of the lion-man paladin, and seemed to disperse automatically, but in fact it was bypassing the left and right, outflanking the big cat man behind.
.At this time, Fang Plover took a step forward and grabbed the black smoke with his right hand.
A piece of blue light radiated from the back of his hand, and the black smoke screamed, as if it had been touched by boiling water, and it shrank back suddenly. But how could Fang Plover give it this opportunity and continue to attack it?
Take a step forward and reach into the center of the black fog.
After a shrill scream, the dragon's claws were turned into ashes and turned into a fluttering black powder that fell to the ground.
Fang Plover walked over and wiped it with his hand, and the dust disappeared immediately.
"Dragon's claws?" Only then did the others react.
"How come there are dragon minions in this place?" Alyssa couldn't help but ask: "Is Nicol Bolas really in this place?"
But Fang Yu straightened up and shook his head gently.
Although he did feel a hint of Nicol Bolas from this monster, it was not exactly the same - at least he had encountered it from Dorifin, Traveler's Rest, and not long ago from Elfendor Tower.
The aura of Nicol Bolas felt by those dragon minions was completely different from it.
But it is different from the dragon minions underground in Fenris. It does have some of Nicol Bolas's power left in it, but it is very weak, as if it has been around for a long time.
A strange illusion arose in his heart. These dragon minions—perhaps were left behind by the Dragon Witch a hundred years ago.
Chapter completed!