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Xiu'er was pinched by the indigenous leader, and lifted from the ground, her feet fluttering, her face flushed, almost asphyxiated.

"Xiu'er!" Wang Dali was frightened and enraged, but he was surrounded by indigenous people.

"Grass, I'll be pretty soon—"

"Horrible, Sister Xiu'er is going to suffocate--"

"Indigenous people who have suffered a thousand swords, die soon—"

"Xiu'er don't die, don't hold on to it--"

"Wang Dali of Gouri, you are not hurrying to save people, if your brother is there, snap in minutes and kill the natives of Gouri——"

"Hey, two fists are hard to beat four hands, Xiu'er is afraid that she will die—"

"God is already calling Xiu'er--"

"puff!"

An arrow shot out from the dark, and instantly plunged into the heart of the chief native.

With a glimpse of Wang Dali's eyes, a white-robed woman disappeared. The other indigenous people saw the leader die and were furious. They immediately gave up Wang Dali and Xiu'er, and rushed to the dark to search for the attacker.

Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief and held Xiu'er.

"Let's go!"

Wang Dali pulled Xiu'er through the stone buildings, gradually avoiding the indigenous people.

Suddenly, the figure of a woman in a white robe flashed and entered a large temple.

"It's her?" Wang Dali gave a startled glance, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth, pulling Xiu'er and trailing into the temple.

The temple is quiet, with a huge skylight above it. The afterglow of the evening shines from the skylight and falls on the woman in the white robe. This woman stands quietly in the beam of light, with her back facing Wang Dali and Xiu'er.

Wang Dali was a little stunned. The woman was in the temple, looking very holy, as if she was not stained with dust.

"Fuck, this woman is amazing—"

"You Fan, feels like a queen—"

"This is absolutely the female elf in the tribe—"

"Looking at the back is the goddess, I don't know how the front is—"

"Turn around, turn around, this baby bet, the front must be ugly--"

The audience began to gossip.

"Oba, who is this woman?" Xiu'er was surprised.

"She saved you just now!" Wang Dali whispered.

Suddenly, Xiu'er bowed and thanked again and again: "Ouni, thank you for your help. My name is Xiu'er!"

The woman turned around.

Xiu'er was surprised, and saw that the woman was wearing a delicate golden mask on her face. She couldn't tell how old she was. There was a short golden bow hidden in her white robe.

"Who are you?" Wang Dali stood in front of Xiu'er, and the mysterious woman in front of him felt very dangerous.

"Crescent Moon Tribe, priest—Aya!"

The woman did not speak, but the voice echoed directly in Wang Dali and Xiu'er's mind.

"Priest, priestess?" Xiu'er was surprised, "Ouni, you said this is the Crescent Tribe?"

"It's not wrong, the eclipse moon and the new moon rule the city together!"

Wang Dali frowned. What the priestess Aya said revealed a lot of information.

If you guessed it right, the natives who chased you just now belonged to the Eclipse Tribe, and as the priestess of the Crescent Tribe, she saved herself and Xiu'er.

"Jike yeah" Benben suddenly ran a few steps, jumped on the shoulders of Aya priest, and danced.

"What a bright golden monkey, so you are from outside the island?" Aya said.

"correct!"

Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief. Since Benben is so relieved, it seems that this woman has saved herself, and it seems that there is no malice.

"Well, it is not easy for you to come here, but I advise you not to stay here, let alone go to the middle of the big city. If you are caught by the moon eclipse, you will definitely die!"

"why?"

"There is no reason. Outsiders like you, there will be so many every few years. If you want to live long, don't be stupid."

Priest Aya's tone was flat, and she couldn't see the happiness or anger, but she didn't seem to want to say more, and turned to leave.

"Wait, you can tell us where to go?" Wang Dali hurriedly called.

"Go in the direction where the sun rises!"

"Ouba, she's gone!" Xiu'er was stunned.

"Well, this man is a priest of the tribe, he is probably similar to a wizard, a mysterious god!" Wang Dali shook his head, feeling that he was drawn here by this woman.

Could there be something mysterious here?

Wang Dali looked at the temple, and as the sky gradually dimmed, the inside of the temple quickly dimmed.

"The sun is down, Xiu'er, we will rest here tonight, and we will find a way to leave tomorrow morning!"

"I listen to Oppa!"

Wang Dali nodded and found that there were not only extinguished torches but also resin in the main hall. It seems that there are people in this temple usually.

Lighting the torch, Wang Dali saw paintings painted on the huge stone wall of the temple. Some cuneiform characters were engraved on the stone wall, adding to the mystery.

"Dear viewers, I think we have found something very interesting. Perhaps it can explain many mysterious events on the island of death!"

Holding the torch, Wang Dali took a clear picture of the mural on the stone wall.

In the first mural, a huge meteor fell from the sky; in the second, countless natives held luminous stones and worshipped them high; in the third, there was a sea of ​​fire in the big city. In the sea of ​​fire, a huge snake was eating people.

Xiu'er watched it again, but was puzzled.

"Oba, is this mural important?" Xiu'er was surprised.

"Well, maybe it's very important. It can be carved on the stone wall of the temple. It naturally has an extraordinary meaning. I think this was the place where the meteorite fell from the sky back then!"

"Oba, you said the entire valley is a huge crater?" Xiu'er was taken aback.

"Yes, Xiu'er is very smart, I just realized it just now!"

"What is the shining stone, treasure? Why do the indigenous people hold it and worship? And that big snake, is there such a huge snake in the world?"

Confused, Wang Dali reached out and stroked the mural.

"Dip, the host triggers a side mission: "Find at least two sun stones, reward 10 god points, mission failure, no punishment. "

The cold voice of God's system echoed.

"Looking for the sun stone?"

Wang Dali froze for a moment, f*ck, the god system awarded the task again, whether it is a welfare or not, it is still unclear. As for what the sun stone is, it is probably the luminous stone enshrined by the indigenous people on the mural. ,, ..

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