Chapter 265: A Corner of the Sacrificial Formation

"No, no, there are more important things at hand. The bridge is about to collapse! What should we do!"

"Don't worry, the Manlawi Bridge will not collapse now, and the doctors will not let so many of us fall into the Grand Canal below.

Riya was not worried about her own safety, even though the river below was wavy and had an unnatural black color.

In the waters that were shrouded in murderous intent, some extraordinary creatures had appeared and were eyeing this side.

Most of them were aquatic extraordinary creatures, at most amphibious, and would not cause any big trouble on land. Hazards, similar to salamanders, if they don't replenish water in time on land, they will soon die of dehydration.

Unless these guys undergo metamorphosis in the middle of the journey and completely change from amphibious to terrestrial, but the probability of that is still terribly low. With their abilities, it is impossible for them to overturn a bridge made of steel.

There is nothing to worry about at the moment, but out of caution, Liya still quietly summoned tentacles in the shadows under the river. The appearance of those huge tentacles made countless extraordinary creatures turn around and flee directly, but they still couldn't escape the fate of destruction.

"Boom!!!!!!" "

During this period, a tentacle accidentally stretched out of the water, and the water droplets splashed directly on the glass of the train in the fog and waves. Its strangeness and hugeness, and even the countless golden eyes with strange colors on the surface, made everyone gasp.

Melfas was pale: "It's over, the crow's mouth is really coming true. If I die, I hope my epitaph will say "This is a tough guy, a real man". Thank you. "

Many patients present stood up and even prepared to destroy the train to escape or even attack. The next second, the tentacle hundreds of meters high slammed on the water again and returned to the water, and there was no movement.

People stared at the water cautiously, but they didn't see it reappear after waiting for a long time.

"What kind of monster is that! ! ?" Everyone was very puzzled, and Leah's expression was the same as everyone else. He looked solemn and lied with his eyes open: "I don't know. "

Underwater, the huge tentacles crushed a supernatural creature in the canal, and then traded its fragments to other supernatural creatures. All those who did not cooperate with the supernatural creatures were crushed to pieces. After this action, they quickly became the new overlords in the river.

But they did not disappear, but continued to spread in the muddy river water after being tossed around, looking for something. Even those supernatural creatures that were polluted for the second time took the initiative to lead them to an unknown area.

After an unknown period of time, the supernatural creatures came together. Staying in an open space in the river area, they cleared the mud and sand below to one side, and the many eyes on the tentacles blinked, witnessing everything in their field of vision.

They saw several crooked patterns buried under the river sand. These things were carved on the plane of a flat boulder by unknown life. As the sand disappeared, the eyes also witnessed that the patterns became more and more complete.

The patterns below were complicated, containing many text symbols that looked like ancient languages ​​or even languages ​​of this world. Just by looking at a corner of the pattern group, the tentacles could see that this was the edge of a sacrificial array, but they couldn't tell what kind of sacrificial array it was.

Even though they were so big, they couldn't even compare to some of the symbols above when they approached the sacrificial array. The canal alone could not bear such a huge sacrificial array. Maybe there were...

In the ups and downs of the undercurrent under the river, the dark tentacles gradually disappeared, and the creatures under the river at this moment prayed in unison in their own language.

[Praise Trade]

The train had left the Manlawi Bridge, and everyone's worries did not come true. At this time, they all breathed a sigh of relief , but those non-pollution patients were frightened. I'm afraid they will have to undergo a memory cleansing after getting off the bus.

Riya was too far away from those tentacles, and they had automatically dissipated back into his body.

This behavior was a test. He stated in front of the plague doctor that he wanted to explore the secrets of the canal connecting Lake Ega, and he successfully found the location of some of the secrets. Even so, the plague doctors still did not stop him.

"There is a corner of the sacrificial array under the river... So which existence is this huge sacrificial array used to offer sacrifices to, and how many sacrifices does such a thing require? "

Riya didn't dare to think any further. The name "Secret Keeper" was not without reason. They were guarding some unknown things. These things were like treasures buried in the loess waiting for the disordered to explore, and the plague doctors were the group of people who buried the treasure.

They should be very happy that the disordered could discover these things on their own.

After just using a lot of extraordinary abilities to deal with underwater extraordinary creatures, Riya gradually felt a little sleepy.

The crows flew away after witnessing the train leave the bridge, and little Shival no longer made any sound. Everything seemed to have returned to normal.

Now, Riya had to take advantage of his free time to think about how to interpret the werewolf meme. In fact, if he could interpret the lucky guy successfully, Riya didn't mind temporarily abandoning the werewolf.

But from the name, it was clear that it was a meme that needed luck. Riya was often not lucky, and he was in misfortune most of the time.

Rather, he doubted whether there was really a patient with contamination who could interpret this meme successfully.

"Shival, how do you feel now. "

Riya looked down and found that little Shival was still half-closed his eyes, looking like he wanted to sleep but didn't want to. According to his usual habits, he should be playing with his host now, not sleeping meaninglessly here.

But now he really has no energy. Little Shival feels that every feather on his body reveals fatigue, and his brain is not clear and he sees double images when he sees everything.

His host comforted him that he would be fine after waking up, but he couldn't bear to sleep.

Once he closed his eyes, he couldn't see Riya, and he felt very sad when he couldn't see Riya.

When he was sad, he didn't want to sleep even more. Not sleeping is probably a common problem for all children.

When little Shival was in a bad mood, he would have an impulse to destroy everything. His instinct was to eat people and hear people's wailing.

But he thought it was boring. It was more interesting to play with Riya and then bite off Riya's neck than to kill people.

From the perspective of mythological creatures, its autonomous consciousness ability has surpassed most creatures related to the extraordinary.

After all, it has independent consciousness and its own thinking ability. It will not be swayed by instinct, nor will it be easily bewitched by pollution and lose its reason, becoming an accomplice of pollution.