Kant led the team forward, riding lightly and riding extremely fast.
The pavement of the ancient passage was originally paved with neat large stones, and the statue of the ancient warrior on the side stone wall released a faint golden light from the eyes, barely illuminating the passage.
Although the light is still dim, there is no problem with basic vision.
In an environment that can see things, the horse gallops fast.
There was no rest along the way.
After a short pause, I ate some bread and air-dried meat, and then continued to trek as fast as I could.
It took nearly 6 hours to arrive at the entrance of the cave dungeon. With a little soft light emitted by the shimmering moss and fluorescent mushrooms, the entire ancient passage was more illuminated and looked brighter.
But what is more remarkable is the golden light that appeared in the entire cave dungeon.
Kant led the team to enter.
On the rock formation above his head, golden beams of light permeated the air.
Seen from the ground, the inside of this cave seems to be at the transition time of day and night. The dim sunlight and soft moonlight are mixed together, which makes the underground city inside the cave even more mysterious and mysterious.
"Here we are."
Kant tapped the horse's belly lightly, rode forward, walked through the ancient passage, and led the team completely into the cave.
It is still a spacious and flat stone masonry square.
Shimmer moss and glowing mushrooms grow between stone blocks.
On the rock formation above the head, the golden beam of light is like the light of dusk, and it permeates between the rock walls, like a mysterious pattern, which brings a dim yellow light to the cave below.
Horseshoes beat on neat stone slabs.
The desert bandit drew out the scimitar with his backhand, his expression was very cautious, and his breathing was a little short.
The environment here is harsh.
This term does not refer to the harsh natural conditions of the desert and mountains, but the psychological impact brought to them by the underground city that looks like a remains within the visible range.
Especially bad!
In fact, their caution is not without reason.
There are still wrecks scattered on the square, which have rotted away and only bones are left. It is vaguely seen that they are all demons that have been killed.
For example, the little demon holding the iron fork, and those huge horned demons, have almost rotted, turning into a pool of disgusting pus and blood, which looks even more terrifying.
Not human or normal biologically formed corpses at all.
"It wasn't cleaned well at the time."
Bandak frowned slightly: "Too careless."
It stands to reason that these killed demon corpses have already been piled up, put firewood on them and sprinkle them with kerosene, and burn them all to ashes. Otherwise, it would be bad to let them rot naturally and cause plague to pollute the water source.
Kant frowned at this: "The speed of leaving was too fast, and I didn't have time to completely clean up the battlefield."
"We'll have to deal with it again when it's over."
Bandak said solemnly: "If we plan to reopen this dungeon."
"Well, it makes sense." Kant nodded.
The reason why the battlefield was not cleaned up at that time was also because the battle was over, and I ignored this work out of the idea that I would not continue to come here. Now that I come back, I must pay the price for the slack at that time.
Dealing with these half-rotten corpses is more troublesome and disgusting!
But it has to be dealt with.
Bandak turned his head and waved to the desert robbers, and directly ordered: "Leave it to you!"
"yes."
The desert bandits responded.
It's just that there is a bit of helpless wry smile on his face.
They are the only low-level troops. Whether it is combat strength or personal status, the desert bandits are not comparable to the Sarion Lion Knights next to them. They also understand that their role is to deal with similar things.
Do chores, tackle tricky little problems, or scout trails.
As for fighting.
That is the job of the Lion Riders of Sarrion.
However, when they approached the ruins of the city wall, the lion knights surrounded by guards slowly tightened their reins and controlled the horses under their crotches to stop moving forward. In the observation gaps of the full-cover plate helmets, their pupils were already condensed.
"Wait!" They noticed the abnormal situation, and at the same time raised their hands to signal that all of them stopped moving forward.
"What did you find?"
Kant frowned.
Ahead, the ruins of the city wall still looked destroyed.
Surroundings can still see the spell effects caused by the deadly deep cold and summoning lightning, such as the frozen frost that has not dissipated in the cracks of the stone, and the dark marks caused when the city wall was smashed down by lightning.
Kant looked slightly stunned, his extraordinary power permeated his whole body, and finally released a slight golden light.
"Negative Energy!"
Bandak said at this time: "If I'm not wrong."
"Evil breath." The lion knights opened their mouths, with more solemn expressions, pulled out the knight swords around their waists, and said in a concentrated voice: "My lord, please pay attention, I feel the power of the underworld!"
"Um."
Kant nodded slowly: "I also perceive it."
As they approached the ruins of the city wall.
Wisps of black mist, which is so soft that you can't detect it unless you look carefully, are emerging around them, even like small loach, trying to seep into their mouths, noses, ears, and even skin pores.
"evil!"
The Sarion Lion Knights snorted coldly.
Extraordinary power appeared, and blood-red arrogance erupted all over his body, as if baring his teeth and claws, the blood-colored lion, which was about to devour, directly shattered the surrounding black mist that was trying to get close.
Not just them.
The surrounding desert robbers were also attacked by the soft and slight black mist.
But in the face of the black mist, these ordinary desert robbers had no means of resistance. They rode on their own desert horses, shaking their heads, blushing, and about to lose their minds as if they were drunk.
The situation is extremely wrong. If the mages are here, they may be able to determine what happened here.
It's just that they didn't follow.
"come here."
Kant clenched the king's sword around his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Beside me!"
Just as he was speaking, a majestic golden light permeated the air, with a milky white halo in it, which autonomously formed a field covering the surrounding 50 square meters of space, bringing the soft and slight black mist into the air. expulsion out.
[Sacred Domain: Any injury in the domain can speed up the recovery speed.]
There is also a hidden function.
Drive away the evil!
If Kant fully propped up his sacred domain, it would be able to cover a space of 500 square meters.
But now, it is not a problem to protect these 10 desert robbers who have no extraordinary power and are equivalent to ordinary people. Even the 10 lion knights and Bundak around the edge are enveloped in them.
"Wait..." After the black mist was dispelled, Bandak shook his head slightly, looking at the surrounding golden light with white light in some surprises, his face seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "Here... I actually feel a little uncomfortable. "
(end of this chapter)