Chapter 1631 The Storm Is Coming

The warriors left behind in the tribe had already arrived a few minutes ahead of Da and were on guard at the beach where the "meteorite" fell.

It was something that fell from the sacred mountain. Even if they didn't know its true identity, as long as everything that fell from the sacred mountain was related to the gods, they couldn't ignore it lightly.

When the soldiers who stayed behind rushed to the beach for the first time, what they saw was such a large crater, which was exactly the same as the rare meteorite fall that occurred in the past years.

Normally, the deep part of the crater should be a rock or a large piece of metal like meteorite, but when they approached the edge of the crater and took a look inside, everyone's three views were subverted, and a few of them had always been determined. The determined warrior's legs gave way and he knelt down, dropped the spear in his hand, lowered his head to the sky and prayed.

In the big pit, what fell from the sacred mountain was not some rocks or metal, but a white shadow. When you look closer, you will be surprised to find that it is actually a human figure. The whole body is covered with white scales, with his back facing All of them have black hair stained with slightly white sand.

Except for the fact that the black hair is short and not long, this white figure almost perfectly fits the description of the legendary "carrying the sky" in the tribe of God. In addition, the shocking way of landing, after crashing through the mountain and falling to the ground, it is still Being able to slowly climb up in the deep pit can only remind them of the god in the tribe who has believed in it for hundreds of years.

"Brother Wahid! He is not our god! He. He is an outsider!"

Just when the faith of the entire warrior team was shaking wildly, Lauda walked out of the woods behind her and mustered up the courage to shout to all of them.

The familiar voice awakened the shocked tribal warriors. They turned around and found that their witch heir had appeared in this place where she should never have appeared. The subconscious mind to protect the witch was immediately awakened, and they were about to be lifted up subconsciously. The lowered spears immediately formed a group to stand in front of Lauda, ​​and the spear points were pointed at the terrifying figure standing up slowly in the pit, with white sand constantly shaking off its body!

Although I haven't seen the front yet, I don't know why, but just looking at the figure standing up from behind under the big pit, everyone felt that he was extremely strong, and there was a wave of desire all over his body that didn't want to fight, but just wanted to turn around and run away. Tremble!

"Sir Lauda! Why are you here!" As the captain of the warrior team, Wahid broke out in cold sweat when he saw Lauda walking out of the forest. He was also the first to recover and mention his long hair. The warrior with his spear in a posture, the fear of the white figure in the pit directly turned into the fear of Lauda's safety.

It goes without saying that the witch's successor is worth more than one finger of Lauda's, even if he kills ten of them, there will always be new warriors trained, but if the witch is gone, then But I don’t know how long it will take for a qualified witch to succeed. During the vacuum period without witches, the casualty rate of the tribe was dozens of times higher than when there were witches! They even had to stop all hunting activities and endure hunger and cold to hide in the clan until a new witch was born.

Lauda can't have any problems. This is the thought that surges in the hearts of all the soldiers present. So now there is only one factor that can threaten Lauda.

Everyone swallowed lightly and looked at the white figure who had stood up straight in the pit. At the same time, they were filled with doubts about what Lauda had just shouted. The witch denied their knowledge of the identity of the figure in the pit. Guess, did the witch recognize the other party's identity? Has the witch ever seen what a god looks like?

Due to the absolute authority of the witches in the tribe, even if Lauda is only the heir of the witch for the time being, everyone surprisingly unanimously believed Lauda's warning. At the same time, they put aside their respect for the gods towards the white figure and turned to Arouse vigilance against terrible enemies and murderous intent.

It is true that Lao Da has never seen with her own eyes what their gods look like carrying the sky, not even the back. However, she was once taken to the mountainside of the sacred mountain and saw those terrifying skeletons, and felt how beautiful it was on the top of the mountain. In the miasma-like field, the mistress asked her to remember this feeling and told her that this was the breath that belonged to those skeletons when they were alive, the real breath of "disaster". The so-called disaster is by no means the breath of those who were killed in the forest. Little guys that the tribe calls Calamity.

Those skeletons are all beings of the same race as the gods, and their pressure is essentially different from that of dinosaurs. If the pressure of these skeletons is like this, then the pressure of the gods is naturally the same.

The mistress asked Lauda to try how far she could walk by stepping on those corpses. Under the pressure, Lauda could only walk a distance of fifty meters at most, and she could only retreat. The fifty meters also made her deeply moved. Remember, what the aura of the race of gods is like!

Now she thinks of the roaring sound on the Holy Mountain and the cracking phenomenon on the top of the Holy Mountain. It is not difficult to guess that there may be a battle on the Holy Mountain that is beyond their imagination, and the battle always requires two parties to proceed. The Holy Mountain is where the gods carry the sky. It is a well-known thing that the residence of one of them is a god, and the other party is naturally a god.

On the white figure in the deep pit, Lauda did feel the terrifying aura that was very similar to the race of gods, but she was also more keenly aware that that aura was essentially the same as the race of gods. The difference is that it is closer to those powerful warriors in the clan, but it is hundreds of times more terrifying and hundreds of times more violent! It seems like a monster born to kill gods! (Destined Dragon Slayer)

The white figure in the pit gradually turned around. The sunlight fell head-on and reflected silver light on his white leaf-shaped dragon scales. Red mist-like ribbons floated around him. When he raised his head, his molten red pupils appeared. He swept past the tribal warriors outside the edge of the pit who were pointing their spears at him as if they were ready.

The moment every warrior met those molten red eyes, a flash of lightning flashed through his brain. His brain roared, and his consciousness was lost for a short time. His thinking stopped for a few seconds, and his movements remained unchanged. But without even realizing it, their brains had been powered off for several moments.

The man's face, which was shadowed by the sun, was expressionless, and his eyes were slightly lowered as if he was thinking about something.

The sea tide surged up from the edge of the beach and poured down the edge of the pit. The moment the seawater with white foam was about to touch the white figure, the figure in the pit disappeared, like a mirage. Like a hallucination.

After coming back to their senses, every soldier found that they had lost their target. They all subconsciously closed their eyes hard and then opened them. They shook their heads slightly and looked into the pit again. Only then did they confirm that the white figure had indeed disappeared!

Just when the soldiers' minds were full of doubts, they suddenly heard a short frightened scream, and then their hearts suddenly stopped for a beat. When they turned around, they saw a scene that made everyone feel dead.

Behind their team of protectors, their witch-sama was sitting on the beach, looking fearfully at the white figure standing in front of her that blocked the sun.

From Lauda's perspective, she could see the front of this white figure clearly. This was actually a man, and a very handsome man. He was covered with white dragon scales and had residual cloth strands on his body.

The man's molten red eyes were very much like the dragon eyes that only disasters had, but she couldn't see the violence in them that was like the other person's aura. Instead, there was only an unusually peaceful and indifferent look. He didn't even look at her. Instead, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the sacred mountain?

Soon, she heard this mysterious man whisper something to himself. She heard clearly that it was the language of an outsider.

But it was a pity that she could not understand the meaning. According to the tribe's past experience, there seemed to be dozens or hundreds of languages ​​​​for outsiders. They could not summarize the language system of the outside world, and naturally there was no possibility of communication.

If Lauda really understood what the other party said, she still couldn't understand the meaning of it, because it was just as abstract when translated into Gudivhi.

"You drove first."

I don't know when I was frightened by such a wild girl who appeared out of nowhere. Lin Nian just glanced at this wild girl who looked pretty and was good at dressing up. He lost interest at a glance and looked away. The mountain peak where he "came".

After all, his purpose was not to kidnap this savage girl who looked a bit feral and spawned out of nowhere. He didn't mean to scare others with bad intentions. He just happened to be in a better position to see the direction in which he was flying. The highest peak on the island of Atlantis.

High in the distant sky, the top of the white-capped peak has exploded. The original spire is now missing a section, and a huge hole has appeared in the surrounding clouds, which looks extremely spectacular.

That was his masterpiece.

To be precise, it was the powerful enemy he encountered suddenly at the top of the peak. He came into contact with it in less than 0.1 seconds, and then smashed it into a terrifying masterpiece.

Lin Nian, who had previously climbed to the highest peak with the goal of lighting up the smoke, climbed all the way to the top of the mountain after stepping on the inexplicable remaining pure-blood dragon bones. After all, it was not like he had never killed pure-blood dragons before, but the bones were too solid. It couldn't stop him from moving forward, but it made him even more curious about what happened on this mountain peak.

After climbing to the top easily, Lin Nian stopped at the entrance to the top of the mountain. On the edge of the cliff on the not-so-wide mountain top, he actually saw a throne made of bones.

The white throne has several dragon spines as its backrest. The throne is supported by dragon claws and metacarpal bones. The seat board is a splicing of several ribs. Sitting on the throne is a figure wearing white.

It’s hard to say what the first impression is. In short, it feels full of tiles and gives people the feeling of an approaching storm.