"Crack!"
This is an area filled with yellow smoke, flames and high temperatures.
The surface is black and gray, but inside is magma containing hot flames, swallowing everything as if it were alive.
"Zi la!"
The rockery that was a foot high and the pool below was evaporated in the blink of an eye after the magma approached.
Then the emerald green branches and leaves of the ancient tree standing on the rockery turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it burned with orange flames, turning into black ashes in the blink of an eye!
Even the stones used to create the rockery were swallowed up by the spreading magma and became part of it.
What you see is shocking fire, which makes your eyes sting and make you cry.
A large amount of yellow smoke in the air, with a smell similar to burning sulfur, makes it difficult to breathe through the mouth and nose.
It is obvious that humans cannot survive in such an environment!
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..."
However, in the center of the magma, there is a human string sound!
It was a building similar to an ancient palace that had been surrounded by soaring yellow smoke and rolling lava. In the center, a woman with a forlorn expression was holding an earthy yellow exquisite pipa in her arms and wearing ivory nails. His hands slowly plucked the five white strings!
The invisible sound waves accompanied the vibration of the five strings, causing the air outside the palace to resonate, causing the surrounding air temperature to drop sharply.
"Hoo ho!"
The water vapor that had been evaporated by the magma actually condensed into a sky full of snowflakes and a biting cold wind, falling onto the approaching magma, solidifying it and delaying its approach.
Using music to directly change the environment and weather, this woman playing the pipa's attainments in the 'instrument' should obviously belong to this stronghold's "outstanding people"!
"Pah, pah..."
However, despite the impact of the music, the magma still steadily advanced towards the palace.
Moreover, in the encircling magma, black "pipes" that do not melt in the magma emerge.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
And from these pipes, every few seconds, "black balls" ranging in size from fists to heads flew out with fierce yellow smoke from burning sulfur, crossing the distance between them and flying towards the palace!
"Buzz!"
However, when these cannonballs fell on the palace.
A smaller version of the "palace" in the palace was shocked, and a layer of bright yellow power belonging to the human race emerged.
Block all these "black balls" and make them fall to the ground.
"Wow..."
However, after falling to the ground, the surface of the black ball broke instantly.
Subsequently, a large amount of rich yellow smoke scattered, and it was like corrosion, turning the surrounding environment within a certain range into a "magma" form!
This is apparently why the environment around the palace became so hostile.
"Woo, woo, woo..."
In the palace, in addition to the "Pipa Girl" in blue with a sad face, there are four children about ten years old, holding in their hands the materials and production that are not sophisticated, and even a little crude. They played the instruments with all their strength, trying to enhance the power of the music played by the "Pipa Girl" through the ensemble!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
It's just accompanied by the constant attacks from the "turrets" in the magma.
The area around the palace was quickly covered by "black balls" containing magma inside. The continuous flames and poisonous smoke consumed the power of luck at a high speed.
The fingers of the woman in green playing the pipa were already bleeding, giving the snowflakes condensed in the air a hint of red.
Not only her fingers, but also the corner of her mouth had spilled a trace of blood. The extraordinary power of "Music" is mainly stimulated by mental power. Once humans consume too much mental power and forcibly activate it, it will cause extremely serious consequences. "Self-injury" is more painful than a warrior's internal injuries!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
After a few minutes of ebb and flow.
The "Palace" luck core couldn't support it after all, and the bright yellow power of luck belonging to the human race collapsed!
"Snapped!"
A plaque reading 'Jiaofang' fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, flames arose due to the magma and turned into ashes.
"Crack!"
The "ivory armor" on the Qingyi Pipa Girl's fingers also broke almost at the same time, and the Qingyi Pipa Girl suffered from severe mental exhaustion.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes closed miserably, and Pipa fell backwards with the others.
"Wow, wow...Master Cao, Master Cao!"
"Sister Xingnu, are we going to die?"
The three corner children, who were about eight or nine years old, finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down their instruments and cried.
"It's just death, there's nothing terrible... don't cry!"
There was only one girl, about eleven or twelve years old, with an extremely beautiful but oval face covered in dust, and a red tear in her apricot eyes.
"If those 'Chosen Ones' hadn't taken away the piano boat we worked so hard to build, they would have even stolen the ancient bells from the Warring States Period..."
The little girl with the mole at the corner of her eye looked towards the sea, biting out blood from the corner of her mouth.
A pair of apricot eyes gleamed with hatred, and the ten slender finger joints in his hand holding a slightly crudely made brown pipa turned white.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Above the head, there was the sound of magma cannons flying.
After losing the protection of the power of luck, the wooden palace could no longer withstand the impact of "magma bombs".
"Crack!"
After the black stone shell hit the beams and walls of the palace, it burst instantly, and a large amount of magma emerged from it, setting the entire palace on fire.
The raging flames emitted a large amount of black and yellow smoke, reflecting the three children huddled together in the palace that was about to collapse, kneeling next to the unconscious green-robed pipa girl who was vomiting blood and crying with despair.
He also picked up the pipa played by the girl in green on the ground, and faced the girl with a tearful mole who was pouring into the magma in the palace with a burst of despair.
There is an indescribable sadness in this scene!
"hold head high!"
At this moment, a majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded in the air.
I saw a ten-meter dragon condensed from transparent sea water, wrapping a figure and falling straight down from the sky.
"boom!"
First, all the flames above the palace were extinguished. The moment it fell to the ground, a large amount of sea water was mixed with zhenqi, and all the magma at the entrance of the palace was extinguished.
Even the magma outside the palace fell back ten feet away under this palm!
"Dragon Subduing Palm"·The flying dragon is in the sky!
["Kill the Magma Tribe (Level 5 Metamorphosis, Quasi-Boss), gain experience: 850, merit: 15!"]
"The Magma Tribe, this name sounds familiar."
"Well, isn't this the kind of alien race that was wiped out by the Ying people?"
Ji Ye's expression changed.
After looking at the area on the ground that was destroyed by the palm power containing a large amount of sea water, there is still no end in sight, and the continuously churning magma exudes the smell of sulfur.
This scene is not too unfamiliar to the people of Erlong Village.
Back then, the Yingren used to rely on the golden eagle "contracted" by that lucky player to transport the black "ball" and drop it into the camp of Erlong Village, causing a lot of losses.
After the Yingren were destroyed, a stronghold made entirely of magma was discovered next to Erlong Village.
And I found some resources and items with hints such as "Magma Clan Relics" in their attributes!
It can be said that Erlong Island and the Magma Tribe are indirectly related.
Could it be said that this is the reason why Erlong Island encountered the Magma Clan stronghold in this stage
"Well, it doesn't seem certain."
"If we really want to talk about the correlation, the 'Jiaofang' players who are also human strongholds should be bigger, right?"
Ji Ye thought about many things at lightning speed.
While thinking, he spoke without raising his head.
"Little girl, put down the pipa in your hand. Also, pack your important things for a while, and I will take you out of here!"
The reason why she is only called "little girl" is because after the power of luck was broken.
The yellow-black smoke with the smell of sulfur dispersed, causing three even fewer children to faint.
Only this girl, although it was very difficult to breathe, bit the corner of her mouth and persisted with all her strength.
"Are you also the Chosen One?"
The little girl's eyes, which were red from the heat of the flames, stared at Ji Ye.
There is no joy of surviving the disaster, but a feeling of hatred!
"You hate the 'Chosen One'?"
Ji Ye looked at her.
There is not much emotion in the tone.
"You 'Chosen Ones' cannot be trusted!"
"At first, I persuaded Master Cao to consume the core resources of the stronghold to build a 'lyre ship' for retreat... But today, he secretly boarded the ship in advance and drove the lyre ship away, leaving us to fight against these aliens alone. We also sent the 'Warring States Ancient Chimes' guarding the stronghold. 'Kui Lei Drum' and all the food were taken away, causing Master Mu and Master Qin to lose their instruments and die in battle... "
"You, you are simply..."
The little girl's face was stained with dust, and there was anger in her almond-shaped eyes, and she was yelling and wanting to curse.
But there seems to be a lack of "vocabulary" accumulation. Even in anger, it is difficult to find suitable words.
"Wolf heart and dog lung..."
Ji Ye helped her find an idiom.
"Well, some people's behavior is indeed a bit excessive."
"However, if the lyre boat you are talking about is a red boat with a 'bronze chime' hanging on it, I have just met them. If you think of seeing these people again, then stop disturbing me with your words and clean up immediately. Important things…”
Ji Ye didn't show any anger.
He even nodded in agreement.
However, while speaking, his head had already turned back to the direction of the magma.
Because, after being stunned for a moment under the palm power of "Flying Dragon in the Sky", the black "turrets" above the magma area started attacking him at the same time.
"You have about ten breaths of time, if you are not ready before the luck core is gathered."
"Then I can only leave you behind!"