Restoration of the last days

Fang Jin could clearly feel that invisible forces were hitting his spiritual level, and it seemed that the whispers of the undead and the wailing of the banshee were echoing in his ears.In a trance, countless phantoms seemed to appear in front of my eyes.

Fortunately, he is a reborn after all, and his spirit is far more tenacious than ordinary professionals.

After only being distracted for a moment, he immediately came back to his senses and raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Michelle glanced back at the two of them. Since Dargon is a mage, he is born with strong mental power, so naturally he will not be affected too much.Seeing that Fang Jin, the holy swordsman, was also calm and composed, he couldn't help but look sideways at him again.

Based on the principle of being cautious, he still gave a few words of advice, and then observed the ruins of the city shrouded in shadow and twilight, which had been abandoned for only a few years, but seemed to have been abandoned for decades.

I chose a broken marble road and led the two of them through the ruins.

Because of the visibility, Michelle stopped and went, and the speed was not fast because of the need to identify the direction.

After the first few hundred meters, the purple-black shadowy dusk deepened.Even with the eyesight of a professional, only a vague shadow can be seen after 20 meters away.Moreover, the perception of the three of them seemed to be suppressed to a certain extent.

In the past, the gold-level powerhouses could easily perceive movement from a long distance, but here they are not even half of the normal distance.

In other words, if there are enemies in the dark, the possibility of being attacked by them will increase exponentially.

This forced Fang Jin to raise his vigilance to the highest level.

But walking down almost two blocks, it was always very quiet along the way.There was no sound of insects or wind, only the sound of their footsteps echoed, except for the intermittent crying of the undead aimed at the spiritual level.It seems that this place is really just an abandoned town, and there is no other danger.

Along the way, even Michelle couldn't help but relax a little.

Perhaps, this place is really not as dangerous as they thought.

Wait... Footsteps?

Fang Jin, who suddenly noticed something, was startled.

Obviously there are only three of them, but if you distinguish carefully, there are four of them in the very slight footsteps!

In front of me, there are only Dargon and Michelle...

Fang Jin, feeling intensely uneasy, suddenly rushed forward a few steps, turned around and shot flares into the air behind him.

The power of the holy light briefly dispelled the surrounding shadows and twilight. Although the effect was suppressed, it still illuminated a range of tens of meters.

Alarmed by his actions, Michelle and Dalgon stopped immediately, ready to strike at any time.

However, under the dazzling holy light, the illuminated area was empty, with nothing in it.

But Fang Jin can be sure that a white figure disappeared in the ruins not far behind him at the first moment when he made a sudden move and the lighting bomb exploded.Due to the extremely fast speed and the fact that its own color was covered by the brightness of the holy light, almost nothing was found.

"you sure?"

Michelle looked serious.

If it was an ordinary gold-rank professional, he might suspect that the other party was an illusion caused by over-vigilance.After all, people who enter here will be affected by illusions.But Fang Jin is not an ordinary person, and even possesses a magical weapon.Even if this artifact has no spirit and cannot spontaneously protect the master, it is still beyond the reach of ordinary power.

Fang Jin continued to look around, and slowly said: "It is basically certain that there is a weird thing that is eyeing us."

However, after that guy was noticed by him, he seemed to realize that the three of them were not easy to mess with, and he refused to come out again.

The three of them stayed nearby for a while, seeing that there was nothing abnormal, they immediately decided to ignore it.

After all, it is the place where the gods have fallen, so it is not surprising that there will be strange monsters.

"How long will it take?"

After moving on, Fang Jin asked Michelle a little uneasy.

After the experience just now, he always felt that behind the deep twilight, there were eyes peeping at him everywhere, which made him very uncomfortable.

The strength of the lower golden rank is indeed a bit too much to come here.

Fortunately, Michelle gave a reply that could be called good news.

"We came in from the west side of Pompeii, and the branch of the temple happens to be in the west district. If I remember correctly, it will take about another quarter of an hour to get there."

What made him even more relieved was that the shadowy twilight that shrouded the ruins of Pompeii might have been affected by something, or it just happened to be in a period of contraction and exhaustion.In the following time, it obviously became lighter, and the surrounding visibility improved a lot.

Only in the central area of ​​Pompeii, where the palace of the Principality of Belle Mare used to be, the dense shadows and twilight gathered here, becoming unprecedentedly dense, as if something was brewing.

But this has nothing to do with the three of them.

Under Michel's guidance, they successfully found the ruins of the temple branch.

Although more than half of it collapsed, and the former statue of the saint and the fountain pool were also torn apart, the remaining main building of the temple can still be seen.Inside the dilapidated building, there were extremely weak mana fluctuations.

After feeling it carefully for a moment, Michelle's eyes lit up: the teleportation array in the basement below is probably still usable!

After wasting a lot of time and taking some risks, they finally had good news!

Chapter 775 The Crazy Dragon Graveyard

With the power of three Gold Rank powerhouses, it is not difficult to clear out a narrow road from the collapsed ruins that can be entered by individuals.

The buildings of the major branches of the temple are almost all of the same standard.Perhaps the specific details and specifications are different, but the overall layout will not change.Soon, Fang Jin and Dalgon, led by Michelle, found the stairs leading to the basement from the collapsed hall full of gravel and dust.

As Michelle perceived from the outside, the specially reinforced basement and the remaining magic circle that was still barely providing protection kept the small teleportation circle in the basement intact.As long as enough magic power is injected, a small amount of personnel and materials can be sent through it to any preset response point within 3000 miles.

And the mad dragon cemetery node in the valley of the Dalloran Mountains happens to be in this transmission network.

"Our luck is really good."

Saying this, Dalgon checked the teleportation array, confirmed that there was no problem, injected mana, and slowly activated the teleportation array.

However, before teleporting away, he and Michelle reinforced the basement and protected the magic circle, and installed an additional small device for warning, in case any unknown monster broke in during the departure.

After everything was ready, the three of them officially launched the teleportation.

Fang Jin, who was not the first time to send, was very indifferent to this.

After the silver radiance dissipated, Fang Jin, who stepped on the ground again, saw the situation clearly.

In the distance is a rolling mountain range, which should be the Daloren Mountains where the Kuanglong Cemetery is located.It's just that the lush greenery here before the battle of the gods has now turned into a gray, bare barren mountain. Thunderbolts bombard the top of the mountain every moment, causing countless gravel to collapse.

In the surrounding valley, there is a group of buildings that are also deserted.

The scale of the building complex is not large, not even as good as the most ordinary town, but the preserved products are much better than the ruins of Pompeii.

Michelle, who has been here twice to carry out the mission, can vaguely recognize the past scenery when looking at this place, and a trace of nostalgia flashes in his eyes.

After a short pause, his expression turned cold again, and Fang Jin said: "President Fang, Master Dargon, please follow me."

Soon, the three of them walked two or three miles inward along an increasingly narrow and winding path at the bottom of the valley.Just when Fang Jin and Dalgon almost thought that there was a dead end ahead, after turning a narrow and long bend, the sight ahead suddenly became brighter.