Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 788 Murals, Ancient Legends

The death of an elf is always a cruel thing, especially if you witness it with your own eyes.

[I don’t want you to become indifferent to death. When you die, everything is gone. This is a cruel and helpless thing, but neither humans nor elves can avoid it... Therefore, whether it is myself or You, what I hope is that everyone can use the death of others to warn ourselves, whether it is today or tomorrow, we must spend every day as happily as possible... Lai, please use your The ability creates a grave, bury it here, it is an opponent worthy of our doing so. 】

Wutong didn't want such an outstanding elf who was just a guardian and maybe a little aggressive to die like this. He also didn't want his elves to turn into cold killing machines, but he wanted them to be merciless to their enemies and at the same time. Being able to love life and understand the preciousness of life are never contradictory.

The obstruction blocking the road has been removed, and what remains is the tall stone meter at the end of the passage, which is more than five meters high. It is not known when it was created.

"It should be...right!"

Wutong stretched out his hand on a disk like a rotating button on the stone door. It was also made of stone. According to the message left by the Vulcan Moth, he turned it left and right several times in a fixed order. Then it started to rumble and then automatically Split to both sides.

Seeing this scene, he felt that this was a relic from ancient times, especially the patterns on the stone door.

It is related that some ancient humans would be near volcanic areas. According to legend, Vulcan moths appeared when the volcanic ash after a volcanic eruption turned the sky into gray. The scale powder scattered when flying will burn. When they fly in the air, they will be as bright as The sun brings light and warmth to cold humans, so it is considered the incarnation of the sun and worshiped by ancient people.

If the ancient legend actually happened, then this scene makes sense. The people who lived in this area in ancient times once believed in the Vulcan Moths and built this place that obviously looked like an artificial mechanism for them. The logic would be smooth. .

I just have a question. What Wutong didn't expect was that the ancient people's manufacturing technology was so strong that they could still make the machine operate smoothly to this day?

With doubts, he walked into the place behind the stone door.

This is a temple-style lobby, with six pillars on the left and right, each with carved wings, and the ground is also carved. Follow two lines, go left and right to the place behind the left and right passages behind the temple hall.

Wutong didn't move. He stood there and looked at it. He felt that it looked familiar.

"By the way...it's the Vulcan Moth!"

Wutong suddenly realized, and realized that the temple, including the pillars, was actually a three-dimensional statue of the fire god moth. This confirmed his guess.

There are indeed some stone wall murals on the stone walls, and ancient stories are carved in them. They have been passed down for unknown years. The stories start from the time when humans lived and worked in peace and contentment at the foot of the volcano, and then the volcano erupted, and the little people on the murals died and were injured. They were injured and ran around in fear, while the lava flowing out of the volcano destroyed their village. After the volcanic eruption, the falling volcanic ash accumulated in the air, making it impossible for the sun to shine.

Wutong ran his fingers across the rough stone wall, feeling that this scene was like nuclear winter.

The volcanic ash blocked the sun and the climate quickly became colder, which put the people devastated by the volcano into even more trouble. However, at this time, the Vulcan moths flying out of the volcano had a sun wheel and rays of light engraved on their images. It means that they are like the sun, flying while bringing light and warmth to people. People were inspired and helped to overcome the difficulties and rebuild the village. They were grateful for the deeds of the Vulcan moths and took the initiative to build palaces for them. Festive sacrifices and dance celebrations began, asking them to protect them for a long time and prevent the volcano from erupting.

The breath of vicissitudes of life came to my face.

Wutong looked at the last scene of the mural and fell silent.

"God's power..."

Suddenly, a small sound echoed in the silent temple hall.

[You smell like father! 】

A childish voice suddenly sounded in Wutong's mind.

He immediately followed the source of this spiritual power, looked over, and saw a red and white figure slowly appearing at the door in the upper left corner of the hall.

It's not small, even quite big. It's tall... even though it's an insect, it's over a meter tall. Its head and upper body are covered with white down, and its neck has five tentacles in a circle like a sunflower. The half body is brownish red, resembling the larval form of a moth.

But its eyes were as beautiful as sapphires. It was staring at the sycamore tree at the moment and didn't get any closer. It looked very defensive.

【Yes. 】

Wutong did not deny it, opened his backpack, took out something wrapped in cloth, placed it on the ground, opened it, and backed away slowly.

When the burning bug saw the dead body on the ground, it suddenly fell into a state of paralysis as if it had been struck by lightning. It froze completely. It looked at the Vulcan moth, which was covered in wounds, especially a huge wound on its abdomen and one of its wings was broken. I couldn't believe that the corpse was his father.

In its mind, its father is as tyrannical and strong as the sun, leading other companions to rest and recuperate here. In the entire lava lake area, only they can occupy most of the islands in the lake. No matter how powerful their opponents may seem, they are The fire storm set off by my father's wings and the strong mental thoughts would make him miserable. He even dared to confront the really powerful Xidulan En alone. He was recognized as a brave man in the tribe...

[It sacrificed itself in order to protect other Vulcan moths. Now the group of humans are still chasing them. When I arrived, your father was too injured to be saved. It entrusted me to come here, completely in the volcano. Get you out before the outbreak destroys this place, because those humans may come back. 】

Wutong tried to use telepathy to persuade the other party, but what he received in response was anger.

The blue eyes of the Burning Insect seemed to be on fire, and the fur on its body moved automatically without any wind. Suddenly, a large amount of flames burst out from the fur, and the flames enveloped its whole body and rushed towards it.

Fire Wheel!

Wutong instantly judged that this skill was not a charged flame attack that required a little charging time to speed up, but a faster, more direct, more violent flame wheel with greater power.

So fast!

He was a little surprised, but his reaction was just as fast, because there were also fire-attributed wind speed dogs Ainuo and Bai Yan beside him who had not put them away. At this time, Ainuo jumped out and collided with each other.

But the result was very surprising. The Wind Speed ​​Dog, which was twice the size of the opponent, failed to knock it away. Instead, both parties took a few steps back, but the Burning Bug still took two more steps back.

This scene made Wutong sincerely sigh. He was worthy of being a quasi-god race. Even in his unevolved form, his body was very strong.

At this moment, on the right side behind him, a burst of flames suddenly sprayed towards the sycamore tree.

sneak attack!

But Wutong didn't even blink, and his feet were motionless as if they were rooted to the ground.

At this time, Bai Yan opened his mouth almost simultaneously, and a ball of flame crashed into it.

Seeing that it was the white Vulpix taking action, the shadow on the right side panicked and ran back. Under the light of the fire, it revealed its figure, which was another burning insect.

"..."

Wutong felt that it must have peeked at the battle just now, so it was frightened by Bai Yan and ran away for a long distance.