Chapter 1287 Aboriginal People in the Ruins!

No one else, because at this moment that huge piece of iron ore has already explained everything.

On this ink-colored plane like a salt field, the abrupt piece of iron ore completely corresponds to the information Jude said before.

At the entrance of the ruins, you will see a representative object, which is also the name of the ruins.

so……

Mu Fan raised his head and looked into the distance, the quiet door on the black wall.

...It is the relic of [Steel]!

Take a deep breath.

Mu Fan strode forward.

"If we want to go in...be careful together." Hei's voice was quite cautious, and he had collected very little information on ancient ruins.

For this kind of area with unknown power, Hei's attitude has always been as far away as possible.

Hum at will.

Mu Fan calmly walked towards the door.

Behind him, Shura was still half-kneeling on the ground, resisting the inexplicable pressure of this space.

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

Mu Fan walked in front of the door and put his hands on the knocker. The cold touch made him feel that he had just returned to reality at this moment.

Then slowly pull away.

With a creak, the door opened, and dim starlight projected to Mu Fan's feet.

The elder who was dragged by the shadow behind him.

There seemed to be a thin film slowly creeping in front of him, as if the outside air wanted to blow in, but it was blocked.

Mu Fan blinked, took out the dagger and stabbed it out for three seconds, then quickly withdrew it.

Fingers stroked lightly on the dagger.

There was no change in temperature, and the sides of the blade were as smooth as ever.

Then Mu Fan stretched out his palm to cover the film without any hesitation.

Gently go through.

It seems that the arm is soaked in constant temperature water.

Mu Fan's fingertips felt the temperature of the world on the other side.

Then, step in.

The moment Mu Fan submerged in the membrane, Shura seemed to sense some kind of breath coming from inside, and raised his head to look at the door.

With a slight twist of the palm, the scabbard rotated steadily on the ground.

He wanted to stand up, but was pressed down again by some mighty force.

"careful……"

In the dark night sky, dotted with a few dim stars.

There is no moon here, just relying on these dim stars to emit a faint light.

Outline the outline of the earth.

This is a dangerous peak with a height of 1,000 meters. The whole body of this mountain is covered with black stones.

On a slightly gentle rock, at this moment a leg suddenly emerged strangely, and then stepped down lightly.

When the soles of the feet touch the stone, there is a ding sound.

With the unique elasticity of metal...

A figure suddenly appeared, standing steadily on the rock, facing the cool mountain wind under the night sky.

"The sensor is malfunctioning, Mu Fan, are you okay?"

Mu Fan withdrew his gaze from looking around, and nodded.

"Very well, I'm on a mountain now, and here I can breathe freely."

"It's just that the terrain here is a bit strange, with peaks, basins, and peaks. I seem to be able to see the huge wall in the distance."

Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, which seemed to be the only place where he could look farther away.

Behind the steel gate, it turned out that it wasn't really a castle.

Mu Fan stepped on his feet, and there were hard iron ore everywhere.

He laughed at himself.

To be precise, this should be a huge steel labyrinth.

A few wisps of white smoke curled up in the distance.

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes...

looking into the distance.

Cooking smoke?

"I gonna go see."

After finishing speaking, Mu Fan jumped down, and his whole body turned from stillness in an instant, rushing towards the foot of the mountain almost vertically.

Every step he took, there was a loud thud under his feet.

However, there was no trace left on these rocks.

Obviously, with such power, it is impossible to leave traces inside the ruins.

This is really a relic called [Steel]!

His body was hot and sweaty, and Mu Fan's feet fell heavily to the ground.

The sound of dong echoed in the valley.

Mu Fan looked up at the thousand-meter-high mountains in all directions.

"Hei, help me record the time."

"This ruin doesn't look that big."

After finishing speaking, Mu Fan strode forward and ran forward, all the cells in his body were active at this moment.

The surrounding scenery quickly passed by.

Mu Fan saw the broken mountain, the collapsed mine, and the dusty ruins that had passed through the years.

He even saw scattered bones on the ground.

It's dead here...

Like a sleeping ruin.

What happened here at the beginning, through these scenes, Mu Fan quickly outlined a clear picture in his mind.

A lot seems to have happened to the people who stepped here three years ago.

Just, what happened to those white smoke in the distance?

There is a huge corner ahead.

Mu Fan, who had already charged with all his strength, stepped sideways on the mountain, and suddenly charged down and refracted it.

The moment he turned around.

Boom!

A huge metal impact suddenly exploded in the sky.

Like thunder.

The hairs on Mu Fan's body stood up, his body shrank suddenly, and stopped.

Immediately look up to the sky.

Blood flashed in the depths of the pupils, and everything in the dark night was extremely clear in an instant.

Scarlet vision!

A short and sturdy figure stood on the hillside, wearing a black broken vest, holding a hoe in both hands and slamming it down again.

Boom!

The bright sparks bloomed, and the sparks splashed on the other party without realizing it.

Mu Fan could clearly see that the opponent's bronzed skin was covered with scars.

Strong muscles bulged, and sweat dripped down his arms.

When the third sound sounded, Mu Fan involuntarily opened his eyes wide.

Because that strong figure, who was only about one and a half meters tall, actually chiseled a large piece of iron ore with a hoe, and the diameter was already more than one meter.

That iron ore... can be chiseled?

Mu Fan recalled the scene when he made great strides downhill, and shook his head in disbelief.

Under such a strong impact when he landed, the ground didn't even have a ripple.

When the short and sturdy figure turned his head and wanted to kick the ore aside, he happened to meet the pair of blood-colored eyes below him.

Mu Fan's pupils shrank.

Because he saw a pair of bright eyes on the other side's bronze face.

That person will not be very old.

Because he didn't see the wisdom that belongs to the growth of experience from the other party's eyes.

Instead, it was a kind of bewilderment, and... ignorance.

At the same time, Mu Fan noticed that the other party seemed to have overdeveloped chest muscles.

The two sides looked at each other for five seconds.

Mu Fan's eyes showed excitement, he actually saw a human being here!

He was about to flash a smile of goodwill.

However, at this moment, the black figure suddenly took a breath, and then his chest puffed up.

The voice as rough as an old woman suddenly echoed in the canyon.

"outsider!?"

Um?

Mu Fan was taken aback.

When do you call someone else an outsider?

There is only one possibility, the other party is the aborigine of this space.

Aboriginal people in ancient ruins?