The city of underground remains is in the middle of a desert.

  This desert is extremely barren. It only depends on the traces left by the ground. It seems that a long time ago, it was also a fertile land with abundant soil and water, but it may be the natural change or the power of God. The waterway here was changed and the water flow was cut off. Slowly, the fertile land in the past became a desert rarely seen by human and animals.

  In addition, its winter now, and greenery is rare in this land. Occasionally, there are dark shadows of huge flying across the sky, and only in the withered and yellow grass can occasionally be seen frightened rats.

  Walking along the dry river to the center of the desert, the hard soil gradually turned into gravel. When walking to the center, the land has already had a serious desertificationphenomenon, and there are small deserts. If we continue this way, it may not take hundreds of years, and it will become a huge desert, which will affect the surrounding green space.

  "Ji Ji." In the middle, there, under the big rock. The leading rat king stood up and pointed attentively to a dozen boulders in the distance.

  The ten boulders appeared abruptly, surrounded by flat land, and there was a pile of boulders.

  "Wait!" Yan Mo called Yuan Zhan and others.

  Since entering the desert, he felt a bit different.

  The rat king seemed to be a little uneasy, and he made two circles around the spot.

  “It seems that a Stonehenge is nearby?" Yan Mo asked Yuan Zhan.

  Yuan Zhan thought about it and nodded. The warriors of Fengcheng-Wind City are first-class as scouts. Jiu Feng is responsible for passing messages back and forth. The nearby forces have already made clear to them.

  Yan Mo not only felt that there was something hidden in the desert, but also that it was a little strange from his observation on the boulders.

  Yuan Zhan and Si Tan also looked around carefully. Si Tan seemed to detect something. Yuan Zhan suddenly sank into the ground.

  "Hey ——!" a familiar cry came from the sky.

  "There's an ambush!" said Yan Mo.

  Si Tan also nodded, "The soul is very weak, but there are many, if not many, I can't detect it, but it's different from those poisonous insects."

  "Hey -!Mo Mo, be careful! Don't get into the sand, let alone the boulders. There are strange things below that will eat living things!” Jiu Feng shouted in the sky, but he didn't come down.

  He didn't want to come down, but the King of Kunpengs stopped him and didn't allow him to fight directly.

  There are Fengcheng-Wind City warriors coming here. When they see them, they whispered: “Fortunately, you stopped. A little further forward is the danger zone. There are some strange things under the desert. They are very lethal. If we didn't save one, we might have died here."

  "Hard work." Yuan Zhan emerged from the sand, "There are some strange things below. They are very fast. I can't tell whether they are insects or people. I wanted to catch one, but they were very slippery, and there was no single one. I didn't want to disturb them, so I came back. "

  "What's your plan?" Yan Mo asked.

  Yuan Zhan showed sharp canine teeth. “Up to you."

  It's not difficult for him to exterminate the ambush in this desert. There are only two kinds of ways: fast and slow. Fast way is not to ask those who ambush and just beat them to life and death, slow way is to show mercy. If necessary, he can also enter the underground city directly from the ground, avoiding the enemies hidden in the gravel.

  Yan Mo thought for two seconds, “I'll go up and have a look at the boulders I always feel they are too conspicuous.”

  Yuan Zhan thought he was going to float in the air with his will power, but he heard Yan Mo murmur: “I wish I could fly in the air like a bird."

  Oh, is this the upgrade of willpower? Yuan Zhan is a little ready to fight. He also hopes to fly freely like a bird. He will then fight with the King of Kunpengs. Every time Jiu Feng can't fight, he flew to his head and tortures him. It's too hard!

  Yan Mo took off his fur coat, closes his eyes and imagines the wings like those of Jiu Feng and Kunpeng.

  Slowly, he felt a little itchy on the back of his shoulder. Something broke through and his clothes came out.

  "Hiss!" the cotton jacket was cracked.

  "Shua!" a pair of huge red wings came out from behind him.

  Everyone was shocked. Looked at Yan Mo.

  Yuan Zhan's eyes almost pop out! Why? How did my priest become a birdman? What did Kunpeng do to Mo!?

  Yan Mo was also frightened by himself. He just tried. He didn't expect to succeed. Although he has played like this many times in the sea of soul.

  Yuan Zhan's eyes were amazingly bright, and Yan Mo's eyes were more predatory and high class.

  Yan Mo tries to flap his wings.

  "Flap, flap."

  The air was carried around, and when the fire red huge wings were fully extended, three or five times of flapping, Yan Mo's feet left the ground.

  The shape of human is not in line with the best physiological structure for flying at all. The lower limbs of human occupy half of the weight of the body, and will naturally droop because of gravity. If the wings behind are big enough and the bones are strong enough, people may want to fly like birds, but it is not easy to fly like birds, unless wings are also born on his lower limbs.

  When Yan Mo rose into the air, his legs did not give birth to wings, but his calves to the waist, left and right each changed to a transparent periosteum.

  The periosteum radiated colorful light in the sunlight, and I don't know what composition this man has fantasized about. The magical periosteum is not only not ugly, but also adds some mystery to him.

  And the red wings of huge are just like the flames burning behind him.

  Noble, mysterious, beautiful, dazzling to the extreme!

  The fire like huge wings made him look like one of the gods! They have also seen the golden wings of The King of Kunpengs and the black golden wings of Jiu Feng. The wings of other Kunpengs are also beautiful and arrogant, but the wings of Yan Mo are like magic. Every time they flap, there are streams of light around their wings, just like the traces left by people taking torches and vigorously flicking them in the air.

  Everyone looked up at the witch flying in the air.

  Si Tan's eyes were mesmerized, his mouth was bent low and his voice is lowered. It seems that he is chanting spells and praying.

  Jiu Feng in the sky was so excited, the King of Kunpengs was stunned. He immediately bypassed him and rushed down like lightning, “Mo Mo! You have wings, too! Hey! Hey ——!”

  Yan Mo smiled and looked up to feel the cold wind in the air. Now the heat and cold have little effect on him, but he still needs oxygen.

  Maybe when he doesn't need oxygen and can survive in a vacuum for some time, he will be able to fight against those alien slave masters, right?

  The real flying is totally different from the virtual in his mind. Yan Mo adapted for a long time to avoid the falling crisis.

  The cold wind blew across his face, a bit like a knife, very fierce, but also very real. The air is fresh enough to make people awake.

  Yan Mo wanted to scream, wanted to scream, wanted to fly for three days and three nights like this, and the sense of freedom from the top to the toe is relaxed. No wonder some people want to jump from the top of the mountain and high buildings. The freedom of flying is more intoxicating than drugs.

  Taking a deep breath, Yan Mo finally remembered what he was doing when he flew up. Looking down, he saw a dozen remaining boulders standing in the sand in the middle of the sand.

  The dozens of boulders that seem to be lying around constitute a strange pattern.

  Yan Mo has changed his direction a little bit. Look at it carefully. It's too much to see! Those boulders are so crooked that they even formed a face shape. Men have a square face. The most peculiar thing is that there is a single corner at the top of the face!

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  He had speculated that the city of underground remains might be the Bone Sculpting People remnants. Now, seeing this face only confirms his guess.

  He was afraid that the Horn-people didn't know that there was an underground city left by their ancestors. Those ancestors of the Bone Sculpting People were afraid that their descendants wouldn't know and left instructions on the ground. Unfortunately, the remains were still used by the remains of Tucheng-Earth City.

  If the underground city has not been discovered, maybe in ten million years, the intelligent creatures of the planet will only think that these boulders are one of the wonders of nature.

  But now the underground city has been found. If there is a war below, these boulders on the ground may not be preserved. After all, according to the instruction of the rat king, the entrance of the underground city is just below the single corner, at the bottom of a sharp and irregular cone-shaped boulder lying on one side.

  It's worth thinking about whether this underground city was discovered by Miao Xiang occasionally or she knew it for a long time?

  No matter which answer, she chose to avoid them here. The Bone Sculpting People specially leave instructions on the ground, indicating that there must be some important things left in this underground city, or powerful bone objects? Or inheritance? Or is there something special about the city itself?

  “Hey! Mo Mo!” Jiu Feng rushed to him and flew around him, screaming with joy.

  The King of Kunpengs also flew around him and praised: “It's really beautiful. It seems that you have learned how to use life energy. I heard that priest said that the first generation of the Son of Life could something out of nothing. As long as there are places he wanted to go, he can't be stopped anywhere in the world."

  “It's just the shallowest application of life energy." Yan Mo thanked the King of Kunpengs, "Thank you for your help. It's very useful. I'll help you hit 12th rank, after the crisis of the Jiu Yuan and the eastern continent is completely relieved. "

  "Yes." The King of Kunpengs agreed, looking at Yan Mo, he was a little dazed, "Then…… You really don't think about being my queen? I will treat you well. If you want to be king of the East, I can help you too. "

  Yan Mo smiled gently and politely. “Unless you want to be my queen, it's not non-negotiable."

  “Ah?" The King of Kunpengs was in a daze, he probably didn't expect that Yan Mo would have such a proposal.

  Yan Mo explained, “Be my queen, fxck you, let me sleep with you, let me love your majesty, would you like to?"

  The King of Kunpengs was not angry, but was confused, “I'm a male."

  Yan Mo nodded. "So am I."

  Jiu Feng bumped into the baffled the King of Kunpengs and excitedly cried: “Mo Mo, let me be your queen, I want to be your queen! Hey Hey!”

  Yan Mo smiled and reached for Jiu Feng's head.

  Underneath, Yuan Zhan's eyes bled with envy.

  Damn Birdmen! There is a kind of you come down here and see me bury you!

  Yuan Zhan can't rise to the sky. He can raise the land, but it can't be compared to having wings behind him. He doesn't want to lose face, and naturally won't do more than that. But the obsession of flying is deeply embedded in his soul.

  Even if I don't have wings, as long as I want to fly, I can fly!

  Yuan Zhan didn't notice that the sand under his feet appeared to make a mall whirlpool. His feet were floating on the sand, but he didn't notice it at all.

  Yan Mo teased Jiu Feng, and began to ask him what he saw in the sky and if there was anything special to pay attention to.

  Jiu Feng's story is similar to that of the Fengcheng-Wind City warrior, but he didn't see anyone coming in and out of the boulder. The entrance he saw was in another place.

  "So there's more than one exit from this underground heritage city?" Yan Mo muses.

  Yan Mo descended and told Yuan Zhan and Si Tan and others of his observations and what Jiu Feng said.

  On landing, the wings behind Yan Mo and the periosteum between his waist and legs disappeared at the same time.

  Yuan Zhan felt a little better. His priest is more powerful. He must be stronger!

  Fight! He needs a lot of fighting!

  The fighting spirit burst out from Yuan Zhan’s glare. The flying King of Kunpengs felt that he was agitated with him.

  Yan Mo just turned to Yuan Zhan, and he looked at the other person. Yan Mo smiled, "Do you want to know what can be done after the combination of life energy and your ability?"

  Yuan Zhan, "Wanna try it?"

  Yan Mo shook his hands. "Then try."

  They came not only to wipe out the enemy, but also to deter it.

  The remains of Tucheng-Earth City are not only a force used by Miao Xiang. So far, there are few middle and lower cities that choose to join the Jiu Yuan. Most of them are independent cities.

  Not far from Tucheng-Earth City, and it's closer to the Boulder City.

  According to the information they got, there were more than one scouts spying on them. Yuan Zhan didn't ask for them to expel these people, but only asked Jiu Feng and Fengcheng-Wind City keep a close eye on them.

  "Shh!" Yuan Zhan suddenly raised his hand. He felt something close to them, just under their feet.

  Yuan Zhan didn't leave a word, and his body sank into the ground again.

  When he reappeared, he had a strange creature in his hand. This one is bolder. He dare to spy on them alone!

  “Is that what you're talking about?" Yuan Zhan asked Fengcheng-Wind City warrior and Jiu Feng.

  All the people looked at the monster.

  It's a strange creature. It's yellowish-brown in color. Its body is like a pangolin. It's covered with scales and tails. It has a long face, but its head is as sharp as if it was pinched. Its hands and feet are webbed. Its fingertips are like claws. It's about half a meter long.

  "Yes, it's this kind of monster!" the Fengcheng-Wind City warrior was surprised after confirming, "You can catch it? Several of us didn't catch it, but they almost dragged us to the ground. They can spray out a kind of thick net. As long as you are caught by the net, it's hard to escape."

  No one else recognized the monster, including the well-known Si Tan and Old-man Feng Yu. Yan Mo looked up at this strange creature as if he's checking it. In fact, he's secretly asking for guidance.

  The Guide told him the answer.

  "This is a kind of semi intelligent creature, only living in the desert. The Horn-people call them Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers. It is a kind of semi training creature raised by the Bone Sculpting People, which can eat meat and guard their homes and homes. It doesn't cost a lot to raise them. They are very hungry and thirsty. If they eat a big meal, they can live for a long time without eating or drinking. But they need to eat a lot every time they spit out the net, or they will die quickly. Their bones, nails, silk and blood are of great use to the Bone Sculpting People Bone Sculptor. "

  The King of Kunpengs, who is about to show off his profound knowledge, shut up. He knows more about it than he does!

  Yuan Zhan, "Sounds good. We can raise some in the future."

  Si Tan and Old-man Feng Yu wondered how Yan Mo knew this, but thought of Yan Mo claiming to be the children's priest, they guessed that he might have a special heritage, so they didn't ask.

  Yan Mo is also a little bit moved. He presses his palm on the head of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer, wakes him up and wanted to communicate with him.

  But when Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer woke up and saw that there were “Enemies" around them, it immediately opened its mouths to spray sticky nets at them, and their claws also went to poke Yan Mo's eyes.

  Yuan Zhan stepped it into the sand with one foot.

  “Pusu Pusu!" Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer was trampled to death, and he didn't forget to run away, its claws quickly picked up the sand and tried to escape to the bottom of the ground.

  Yuan Zhan's feet are on the sand. How can the earth warrior who can control all the soil make this Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer escape?

  The grains of sand turned into rocks and caught the body of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer.

  Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer couldn't even keep his tail flapping on the ground.

  Yuan Zhan grabbed it and held it in his hand for Yan Mo to talk to.

  Yan Mo looked at the wilting Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer and felt a micron of sympathy for it. "Can you understand me, right?"

  Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer trembled a little and raised his heads a little. It seemed strange that the big two legged monster on the opposite side could speak what they speak.

  Yan Mo doesn't speak the language of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, he just can let the other party understand the meaning of his words directly, but Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer can't distinguish this point, it's still wondering how this kind of person looked so ugly and weird be a blue to speak to him.

  "We are not hostile to you. We are just looking for another part of the creatures. They are similar to us. They live in the bottom of the earth. They should come here in this period of time. We……"

  "Hiss!" suddenly, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers looked fierce.

  Yuan Shan shook his hands hard, dazed Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, and asked Yan Mo, "What did it say?"

  Yan Mo beckoned him to be easier. He still had many questions to ask. "He called me a traitor and said that the enemy of the Master was their enemy. Strange, how can they see Miao Xiang as their Master?”

  Yuan Zhan said you don't know, let alone how could we.

  Yan Mo thinks it's strange that the Bone Sculpting People have been away for a long time. The descendants of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, who are here to guard the underground city, should no longer remember their masters. Of course, if they have inherited memories, let's say this is otherwise.

  But if they have inherited memories, how can they recognize Miao Xiang and others of the Hornless-men as the main master?

  Yan Mo once again communicates with Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, and even makes a little life energy to tempt it.

  However, Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer, not knowing whether it is the means of nature's constancy or fear of the Master, it actually resisted the temptation of life energy, even if it looked at Yan Mo's fingers with its saliva dripping out.

  Yan Mo was also surprised. He didn't expect that there were creatures that could resist the temptation of life energy.

  The King of Kunpengs looked at his expression and couldn't help but chime in: “Not everyone will be tempted by life energy, you must not think that with it, you can be invincible, although life energy is really good."

  "Thank you." Yan Mo smiled at the King of Kunpengs.

  The King of Kunpengs blushed. Alas, he seems to like this Mo Da-Ren a little bit. What should he do? Do you really want to kill his original partner? But Yuan Zhan is really strong. Worry about the birds!

  Yuan Zhan glanced at the king of Kunpeng, but his voice was still there.

  Seeing that Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers couldn't communicate with the other person, and Yan Mo couldn't torture him, his brow wrinkled.

  Yuan Zhan grabbed Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer and shook him for a while. Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer made a "Hissing" cry.

  Yan Mo “Ah ah ah" around Yuan Zhan, "Don't do that, it's not good, ah, you should be a little gentle."

  Other people, especially Si Tan, want to drag Yan Mo aside so that he doesn't get in the way.

  The only one who knew the truth of Yan Mo punishment ignored him, reached out and pulled down a scale of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers.

  "Hiss!" Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer asked for help from the same ugly traitor he cussed at.

  Yan Mo: “Easy! Easy! Come on, look at how pitiful it is. Oh, I said you said it quickly. How many of you are like under this desert? What other traps do you have? You don't have to suffer from it!”

  "Hiss!" Not even death!

  Yuan Zhan held the second scale and pulled it!

  "Hiss!" Demon! Demon! God will punish you!

  Yan Mo yapped and shouted to turn around.

  Jiu Feng pecked at Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer’s eyes like a joke.

  Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers: "Hiss!" they are demons! Ah, Master, let me die for you!

  Yan Mo: “.……”

  Yuan Zhan has torn off ten scales, so Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers seem to be dying of abuse.

  Just when the original demon was about to break the claws of Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer’s feet, Yan Mo seemed to be unable to bear watching and he went to snatch Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer, it kept shouting: “Enough! Stop tormenting it. If he doesn't want to say it, let him go."

  Yan Mo said and put Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer on the ground.

  Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer didn't react, he was stunned.

  The original demon is furious and yelled at Yan Mo, "How dare you!"

  “Pa!" the big hand raised, the young good witch body up, and threw to the ground.

  Yan Mo looked up and cried sadly to Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers, "Run!"

  Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers resisted the sharp physical pain and finally looked at the ugly ones. It turned out that they did not betray them.

  Brother, hold back, I will come back to save you!

  Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer drilled into the sand as fast as he could.

  The original demon grabbed the good witch who falls to the ground, presses him and nibbled at it.

  The good witch struggled.

  The Kings of Kunpengs, Si Tan, Old-man Feng Yu, etc.: "……”

  The rat king who was ignored in the situation all the time: Two legged monsters are so strange!

  Jiu Feng flew up and shouted angrily, “Big bad guy! Let go of Mo Mo! Hey!”

  Yan Mo licked the original demon's lips and smiled to spoil him “I haven't finished my business yet. I'll satisfy you, little goblin, when I'm done. "

  Yuan Zhan, the little greedy goblin: “.……”

  Yan Mo confirmed that there is no Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers peeping at them, which pushed Yuan Zhan to jump up. "There's something wrong with this underground city. I'm afraid we can't attack them rashly."

  Yuan Zhan put a question mark on his face.

  Yan Mo smirked proudly, "Just before he left, the Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer told me to find a way to escape into the desert, saying that as long as I entered the realm of God, I would not be afraid of you. I think it's about that dungeon. "

  "What do you want to do?" Yuan Zhan's narrow eyes narrowed.

  Yan Mo moved his body. “I just worked hard on a fake play, and I can't waste it. I'll go to those Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearers brothers to find out the news. I don't want to have any unnecessary casualties."

  "There's no need for such trouble." Yuan Zhan is more interested in cutting through chaos.

  Yan Mo shook his head. "You just think I'm too careful. I always think this underground city is not so simple. Miao Xiang knows that you can control soil and fire, and you’re a 10th rank warrior. How can they live in the underground city safely? Are they not afraid of you making another fire prison to trap them to death?”

  Yuan Shan suddenly, “I'll go with you." Underground, it’s his world!

  Yan Mo thought for a moment, and suddenly he laughed, "Well, you come with me and pretend to torture me. My brother Chuan Shajias-the Sand Wearer said they would come to help me. See if you escort me into the ground, maybe they will come. If they do……"

  There is a desert in the Jiu Yuan. It's near the Yuan Ji tribe. If he can raise such a race of new creatures. It's awesome!