MTL - Versatile Mage-Chapter 3092 Sunset Temple
"Strange, why you didn't see those evil snake fighters. It's unusual." Anna looked around.
According to her understanding, there are always a group of evil snake fighters patrolling near the setting sun temple. Humans and other demons are not allowed to approach this old temple that is very sacred to them.
But when they came this time, they obviously didn't see many evil snake fighters. Occasionally, they also saw some aimless wanderers, as if they were just looking for delicious prey.
Afterglow fell, the sand showed a gorgeous orange-gold color, and the ancient temple ruins that were covered with wild grass and giant vines and looked at the ruins at a glance seemed to re-glow once glorious under the rendering of the sunset flame. For a moment, it seemed that the line of sight passed through the time and space, showing the horizon and the setting sun. It is an ancient, mysterious and divine High Temple!
"Without guards, was it massacred or driven to somewhere else? The question is, if this is the entrance to the evil temple, wouldn't it mean to enter at will?" Ling Ling also fell into thought.
"Rose is a golden cold rain rose, which is full of this special vegetation. It seems that we are in the right place." Jiang Binming called out suddenly, pointing with his fingers to those blooming in the sunset light. Vine flower.
You can see that the rose vines are as thin as gold wires, and they are tangled in pieces, hanging down in the temple sites, and those blooming flowers are quite pure red, and the sand is passing by, like flames swaying.
The golden cold rain rose is more outstanding, and the golden petals are clustered together, which is completely made of real gold. It is amazingly beautiful. It is no wonder that the price of the golden cold rain rose in the market is not inferior to gold!
Professor Tong Zhouzheng was in front, and he also looked at the sunset temple from afar.
"Old Siro, you go and explore first. It always feels so easy to get to the sunset temple, is there any other danger?" Professor Tong Zhouzheng said to the hired master Lao Siro.
Old Siro was the head of an Egyptian employment group. Since his team fell apart, he has become a bodyguard for many nobles and royal families.
With his face full of dregs, long brown hair, messy decadent hair, and alcohol all over his body, the old Siro had a very unreliable feeling to the students and graduate students of the Hunter Society since he joined the team.
"I don't really want to come to this kind of place, but it's a hunter's name. Will you be rare?" Old Siro reluctantly chewed tobacco leaves.
"You're not good at it, your villa, your yacht, those European models you raise will leave you, don't look like they will be scrapped at any time, you are a three-series super-level magic master, take Show what you ought to be and show what you deserve. "Tong Zhou smiled and patted Lao Shiro's shoulder with his hand.
It can be seen that Tong Zhouzheng has a good relationship with Old Siro, and should not be a pure employment relationship.
"Your team is very average, and I always feel like I can't live a few more." Old Siro said.
"Oh, we can all hear it," said Master Chen He.
"All of my students, as a teacher, have the obligation to teach them some outdoor knowledge, and there are many excellent ones among them." Tong Zhouzheng said.
"Okay, I'll take a look." Old Siro put a new leaf of tobacco in his mouth again.
He was wearing a very old fur coat, and when he walked, he felt like an alcoholic, but when he approached the sunset temple, he could feel that his whole temperament had changed, and he was no longer the one who was The futile who will trip himself, his back looks like a fearless beast, the surrounding sand is no longer messy, but a specific trajectory is formed in an orderly manner ...
The dust rolled up, and gradually the old Siro's figure began to blur, and a part of the setting sun shrouded in a haze of yellow dust, and those blooming cold rain roses also disappeared into the sight of everyone.
Waiting quietly, although no powerful and terrible demon can be seen, the setting sun temple is weird, dangerous and mysterious after all, and some terrible things are not detectable by the naked eye.
...
"Why did it take so long?" Guan Yao looked worried at the yellow sand dust that hadn't been scattered for a long time.
"He should explore more comprehensively, mainly to confirm that there are no snake monsters above the monarch level, or the equivalent level of danger." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.
"If he can't come out, are we ..." Chen He said.
"If he can't come out, all of you must leave at once." Professor Tong Zhouzheng looked squarely.
With Old Siro's strength, if he can be trapped or facing a major crisis, Tong Zhou is taking these students with him and don't even want to survive.
"There is a shadow, as if he is back." Jiang Binming said.
Jiang Binming's vision seems to be better than ordinary people, others have not seen anything.
Within a few minutes, Old Siro returned to the team. He looked normal, still chewing special small tobacco leaves in his mouth.
"Fuck, it's going around, it's almost lost. It's not dangerous, there isn't even a decent demon, you can go in and visit it casually." Old Siro complained.
Ling Ling stared at the old Siro, for some reason, she had a feeling that the old Syro who came back was not so different from what it was before, but what it was, Ling Ling couldn't remember.
"I thought something had happened to you," Tong Zhouzheng said.
"What can I do, but I haven't seen any Pharaoh's source. Maybe you will take a trip." Old Siro said.
Old Siro led the way, and everyone passed through the sand that blocked his vision.
Strange to say, the ancient sunset temple is guarded by some mysterious force, no matter how dusty the wind is outside, there is no sand in the temple and no dust. Even with overgrown weeds, there are vines like forests in some places, and the sands of Baige Land have been turned away.
After passing through the dust belt, the cold rain roses of the setting sun temple are more beautiful, and they are close at hand, and they can smell the fragrance emitted.
"Hisse ~~~~~~~~~~~"
Before we could appreciate it, some slight sounds rang around.
Dusk and night are just at an alternating point at this time, the kind of dark, but not completely dark, makes the abandoned altars, stone pillars, statues, and monument walls of the sunset temple look strange and evil ...
"Very strong demon!" Professor Tong Zhouzheng frowned, glanced at Old Siro with doubt.
Old Siro's look changed a little, and Ling Ling suddenly looked at him again, remembering that there was something different about Old Siro.
His pupil color! !!
His pupil was originally black, but when he returned, he became light golden ...
At that time, Lingling thought that the sunset was reflecting on his pupils, but at this time of night, he found that his pupil color had not returned to black!
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(Happy New Year everyone, pay attention to your body ~~~)
