Chapter 284 Wild Dragon Moon Dance

Yilin

In the hastily built but not shabby camp, Dan recalled the knowledge he had learned from his uncle about the southern continent. It was the remains of an ancient, huge city. It was said that thousands of years before the demise of Rhoyna, the city had already become an uninhabited ruin.

They had seen the dilapidated Yimen Tower in the Yi River Delta - it had been rooted by countless plants, and it was getting more and more dilapidated, which was indeed in line with the situation of being abandoned for thousands of years. But Yilin.

They were blocked here and could not really see the city that swallowed up a colony team of the Queen of Rhoyna. According to legend, Yilin was a huge city built of oily black stone. Even though it had been in ruins for thousands of years, no plants dared to disturb the peace of the city. It is said that Queen Nymeria sighed when she first saw the city.

"This city is so evil that even the trees dare not explore it."

According to legend, the queen's men were attacked by carnivorous monkeys from the southern jungle in this city. After barely settling down, they were attacked by spotted ghouls. The entire colony suffered heavy losses.

And one day after that, the entire colony disappeared overnight.

After the Rhoyna people finally gave up Sothoryos, no one dared to go deep into the city except for those brave striped tribes. Even the self-proclaimed brave Gada Guga only killed a striped ghoul on the edge of the city.

"That guy is not scary. His claws are sharp and ugly, but he is easy to deal with. The spear pierces through."

Gada Guga excitedly introduced the striped ghoul he killed to the soldiers by the campfire. Although Beile could not understand his language mixed with strange accents and even weird words, the soldiers and the bachelor listened with relish.

I don't know if he really understood it or just flattered.

Dan whispered to Beile to translate the language of the striped guide.

The two dragons curled up at the edge of the charred land, letting their scales resist the countless malice from the jungle, and the fire roared from time to time.

The dragon's ugly roar seemed to have a special kind of magic. Although its roar was harsh, it could dispel the strange feeling of being stared at by something.

This might be the reason why the locals, Gadaguga, regarded them as gods.

The scholar stared at the sky, sighed suddenly, and hurriedly whispered in Dan's ear: "Your Highness, it seems that the weather has changed. It will rain tonight, and there may not be a moon."

Dan nodded and asked in the direction of the spotted guide: "Gadaguga, will the rain affect the fog?"

The spotted guide was stunned for a moment, as if he understood what Dan meant by this sentence. Soon, he shook his head as if he suddenly realized something: "When it rains, the fog will not expand or dissipate."

Dan nodded.

The climate of the rainforest is indeed changeable. As soon as the voice fell, the sky had not even gathered clouds, and raindrops had already fallen. Huohuo and Sendroth spread their wings tacitly to protect the camp under the dragon.

It also protected the bonfire.

Dan took out a little dragon carved out of ruby ​​and threw it into the bonfire. The flames suddenly rose and were stained with blood. But it was also warmer.

The striped guide looked at the two dragons with admiration again. He had secretly made up his mind to worship the two giant gods after returning to the tribe.

But before that, he had to ask the messenger who served the gods.

"God, we worship, can we?"

The striped guide said to Dan with pious eyes.

Dan was a little confused and pointed to the two dragons above his head: "Are you sure?"

The striped guide nodded vigorously: "I have seen, the statue of the god, like this, so, can we, worship it?"

Dan was stunned for a moment, no, this information is wrong.

He hurriedly lowered his voice and asked in the language of the striped people as clearly as possible: "Are you sure you have seen someone worship the dragon?"

The striped guide nodded vigorously: "It's in the black forbidden area without prey."

Dan knew very well where the word with many attributives referred to.

Yilin

Impossible, it can't be Yilin. The last people to arrive in Yilin were the Rhoynar. Those stubborn people conquered by Valyria would not tolerate the dragon statue being worshipped as a "god".

So it can't be the Rhoynar.

Could it be other striped tribes?

Impossible, the striped people have their own bloody gods. Even the tribes that have become much more civilized will retain the so-called blood sacrifice rituals and will also launch wars to obtain sacrifices from other tribes-if they were not in a hurry to leave, I'm afraid it would not be a few monkeys thrown into the Yi River for sacrifice, but other striped people.

They will not easily convert to other gods, and Moon Dance.

To be honest, if Moon Dance is still alive now, it has indeed grown to a size that is enough to intimidate most people who have never seen a dragon.

But Gada Guga and the others have only seen this dragon fighting for territory with the long-winged dragon, and have not seen it attacking areas where humans live.

So.

It's very strange, very strange.

But now they can't leave the base in the crackling rain.

"After the weather clears tomorrow, we'll go to Yilin to take a look." Dan whispered to himself.

A correct version of the book in 1619!

Just as Dan and his friends were preparing to rest.

The huge black pyramid in the distance suddenly lit up with several faint lights.

It seemed that something was walking and climbing on the steps made of oily black stones. But soon, the light went out, as if the strange situation just now was just an illusion in the rain.

Deep in the jungle.

Yuewu, with a crown of thorns, tore open the head of a lizard, revealing the bloody spine and white flesh. The blazing flames gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood turned yellow.

Yuewu tore the burnt flesh of the lizard hard. The dragon saddle on its back had long been tattered, but it seemed to still be tied to something.

A corpse that had turned into a skeleton was tied to the dragon saddle with ropes. For some reason, it did not break during Yuewu's intense movement, but seemed to be fixed by something.

Just as Yuewu bit the lizard's head, the giant dragon that had turned into a wild dragon suddenly raised its head and let out a deafening roar towards the depths of the jungle.

Then, the dragon flames poured out, and the open space full of bones returned to peace again.

Faintly, a few faint lights in the woods suddenly dissipated.

Early morning.

The old soldier hurriedly woke up Dan who was sitting and sleeping.

His face was full of solemnity and anxiety, not as calm as when he set out.

"Your Highness, we lost a sentry."

Dan's alarm bells immediately rang.

Did he not escape in the end?

Dan clenched his fists.