Chapter six hundred and seventy third(2/2)
It is indeed a place where countless people from the Foreign Spirit tribe live. Various buildings are stacked on top of each other. If it were not dark, you might think you have entered a city.
"It allows the people of the Foreign Spirit Tribe to live for tens of thousands of years, no wonder..."
Zhang Xuan nodded secretly.
This place has been home to a tribe of foreign spirits for tens of thousands of years. If it were built like a prison cell, just a straight tube, even he wouldn't believe it.
Fly forward along the light.
Since there is a luminous pearl, it must have been left by Yu Feier and others. As long as you follow the light, you will definitely be able to find the other party.
"There are traces of battle..."
After walking forward for a while, his face darkened.
Under the illumination of the night pearl, many houses collapsed in front of us, and there were blood stains on the ground. It was obvious that someone had fought here.
"The eye of understanding!"
The texture of his eyes squirmed as he looked over.
"Seven hours ago...it seems they left it behind!"
The Eye of Understanding is a reward from the famous master. Even if you are a Shaman Soul, you can still use it to easily see through when these traces were left.
After observation, it can be confirmed that this was left more than seven hours ago.
It should be that shortly after Yu Feier and others entered here, they encountered something big and fought.
"Why is there no movement? Could it be that... someone has been killed?"
I feel strange in my heart.
Since there is a battle, there must be danger. If you are still alive, you should be fighting. Why is there no sound in this underground palace?
His eyes shone brightly and he continued to look forward. A row of messy footprints seemed to appear on the ground immediately.
These footprints are not big in size, and you can tell at a glance that they were left by humans.
"It's their footprints!"
After the third time of the Master of Heavenly Master, the ability of the Eye of Understanding became even more powerful. These unobstructed footprints could be easily seen. Zhang Xuan followed closely and stopped hurriedly after flying not far away.
Creak! Creak!
The sound of footsteps came from not far away, and with the light of the luminous pearls on the street, I saw a huge puppet striding over.
This big guy is not much different from the one he killed before. His body is gray and gray, as if made of steel.
Zhang Xuan's Shaman Soul was practicing Tiandao techniques and had no cold air in his body. The other party didn't notice it. He just flew over the top of his head, and then he saw a few more, walking side by side.
"Sure enough..."
Before he could find anyone, he saw at least seven or eight puppets made by people from the foreign spirit tribe, and Zhang Xuan's heart twitched.
Chapter completed!