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Chapter 993 Worship

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    A palace is a world, the vast sea is boundless and continuous, wherever the line of sight extends, the palace will appear there, without boundaries.

    The shape of the ancient imperial palace, carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and attics, the bricks used are made of unknown materials, golden and golden, which makes people feel sacred when they see it.  Just like how ordinary people feel when they see the Potala Palace.

    In front of the vast palace is a square, which extends to the feet of the Oriental Herring.  In the square, there were densely packed objects, which seemed to be sculptures, and he couldn't see clearly under the light. Inexplicably, his heart beat violently, and regardless of whether it was dangerous, he suddenly quickened his pace.

    As the distance increased, the line of sight became clearer and clearer, and the face of the sculpture was also seen more clearly. The eyes of the Oriental Herring opened wider and wider, and finally almost protruded from the eye sockets.

    Magicians, warriors, knights, thieves, assassins, dragon knights People of various professions knelt on the square, looked at the palace, worshiped devoutly, with sincere and fearful expressions on their faces, and prayed wholeheartedly.

    These people are not players, but ancient humans.  I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, and they don't know how many thousands of years they have knelt, and their bodies will not melt or perish.

    A terrible pressure hit, Dongfang Herring paused, raised his footsteps, and slowly retracted. He had a premonition that if he stepped on this foot, he would be crushed to pieces by that terrible pressure.

    A powerful person will naturally exude a kind of breath, which he does not feel, but others can feel.  The stronger the person, the more powerful the aura they exude.

    Dongfang Herring visually measured the distance between himself and the nearest ancient human being, which was about 100 meters. He was horrified, how powerful are these people?

    It is not easy to meet such a person. The place is densely packed, covering the entire square, and the number is at least 100,000. It is scary to think about it.  What's even more frightening is that so many powerful figures are willing to kneel here until they die.  What is inside the palace, and who is the owner of the palace?  How powerful is he?  Creator?

    The more Dongfang Herring thought about it, the more frightened he became. He faintly felt that he had touched something extraordinary. This feeling made him scared and excited.  However, he wasn't very worried. The fact that the goblin was able to stay here for such a long time meant that at least there was no danger here.

    Of course, the premise is not to lean too tightly.

    No wonder the goblin is reluctant to leave. With the goblin's heart full of scientific research and research, he found such a place. If he doesn't study thoroughly, he will not be willing to die.

    Undoubtedly, judging from this momentum, as long as you enter the palace, even if you haven't researched anything, you are proud enough.  Dongfang Herring carefully tested the path that could be entered, and finally killed all 40 goblins without finding any flaws.  The breaths of these ancient humans are connected to each other, layer upon layer, blocking the way to enter the palace.  With an invisible boundary as the limit, it's fine if you don't get close. Once you step over it, you will be smashed to pieces by the breath in an instant.

    "Devil Wings!"

    Thinking of the goblin's purpose of creating a three-headed and six-armed monster, Dongfang Herring flew into the sky, but when he was about to cross the boundary, a dangerous aura surged into his heart, making his fine hairs explode.  Without any hesitation, he quickly braked and revived a flying pet to fly over.

    Poof!

    The flying pet exploded as soon as it crossed the boundary, turning into a ball of powder, eloquently.

    "Is it because the height is not enough?" Dongfang Herring let out a cold sweat when he saw this, but he didn't give up, and continued to fly towards the sky, and finally flew to the limit of the wings, still shrouded in a terrible aura, unable to cross.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "How could this be?"

    Dongfang Herring fell back to the ground with a puzzled look on his face. He was not sure whether it was because he was not flying high enough or the air could not cross the ground like the ground. Because the three-headed and six-armed monster had 12 pairs of wings, he only had one pair, and 12 pairs of wings must be more powerful than a pair of wings  , flying higher is certain.

    Next, he thought of many ways, and used all the ways he could think of and those that could be used under conditions, but he couldn't cross the line, and the past was death.

    This time Zhang Si.  "It doesn't make sense!"

    The goblins entrenched here must be because there are treasures in the palace, otherwise how could they have lived here for thousands of years.  It is not his style to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

    The only reassuring thing is that as long as you don't cross the line, there is no danger here.  The next day, Dongfang Herring returned to the underground palace. He wanted to search for clues again. The goblin had been here for so long and was far more familiar with the palace than he was.?? Palace, get the treasure, he doesn't want to stay here for a long time.

    The effect of purposefully looking for clues is really different from aimlessly, and he quickly found some needed information.  It turns out that if you want to enter the palace, you must eliminate all the worshipers. Although these worshipers are dead, their power in life has been transformed into breath to protect their bodies, and they will be immortal. At the same time, they are also prayers to the palace, which will never stop.

    There used to be 1 million worshipers in the square. Over the years, the goblins have killed 900,000, and there is really no way to eliminate the remaining 100,000.  The worshipers are those who are closer to the palace, the stronger, and the outer ones are the weakest.  Starting from the 100,000th ancient human, the level has reached level 90, and it will take a few weeks to eliminate one of them. It is too long, and the goblin can only think of other ways.  They have already tried it underground, but it didn't work, so they set their sights on the sky, so they developed a machine with three heads, six arms and long wings. They didn't expect that before they had time to experiment, it was destroyed by Dongfang Herring.

    Seeing this, Dongfang Herring's heart went cold, but a casual message cheered him up again.  Those who can come here to worship are all elites in a certain field. After being eliminated, there is a certain chance to get treasures. Although it is not as precious as one ten-thousandth of the treasures in the palace, it is very useful for ordinary people.  .

    Dongfang Herring was worried that there might be omissions, so he checked it carefully again, making sure there was no information worthy of attention, re-entered the Bronze Gate, and came to the square. Coincidentally, the one who was the closest and also the best-looking one happened to be a necromancer.  Although the face cannot be seen, the magic robe with the skull painted on it and the iconic black cloak are enough to explain everything.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  If other professions explode items, I may not be able to use them, and the necromancer is just right.  Dongfang Herring was very satisfied with this goal, with a flash of light, the spirit magic bone staff appeared in his hand.

    Let's fight!

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