An Ran moved nimbly and flexibly, avoiding the whip with the smallest possible movement.
The only problem is that the number of whips is a bit too much, from seven or eight to more than ten, and then continues to increase.
Originally there were only two walls, but now there are everywhere.
An Ran flapped her wings and flew back and forth in the freezer, pushing her skills to the limit.
Seeing that the number of these things could not be reduced and the entrance to the cave could not be opened, she probably needed to deal with them by herself.
Anran folded her wings together and used the downward movement to break through the layers of whips that were blocking her.
An Ran approached the wall and tried to make a passage out, but countless whips behind her wrapped her into a ball.
At this time, the cave was filled with long whips, so densely packed that there was no place to dodge.
An Ran was furious, and the whip on her body became tighter and tighter.
An Ran turned Wen Yu upside down, inserted the blade into the whip that bound her body, and pulled it hard.
I don’t know what this whip is, but it feels a bit like flesh, as if this temple is alive.
This thing is more like a tentacle than a whip.
Wen Yu cut open the soft whip, and those soft tentacles surrounded it again.
An Ran swung his hands with a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, leaving only afterimages as he chopped off all the tentacles to the ground.
The broken tentacle twisted its body and drilled into the wall.
The wall caved in, swallowing the tentacle.
The cave opened up eight entrances again for Anran to choose from.
Anran looked at the time and it was already past four in the morning.
She worked for almost the entire night but still couldn't find the center of the temple, and she didn't even know how to destroy it.
Or maybe this temple is meant to kill the players who come in.
Anran didn't plan to play with it anymore.
Since you are alive and I can't find the center point, I will just blow you up.
I see everything is blown up, what else can you use to make trouble?
But before the explosion, she had to ensure her own safety.
Anran looked up at the cave wall above her head.
There was no cave wall above my head, but a void with no end in sight.
An Ran flapped her wings and flew upwards.
Countless tentacles stretched out from the cave to stop An Ran. An Ran used his sword and knife to chop the tentacles to the ground.
He forcibly cut a passage through this strange cave full of tentacles.
After flying for about half an hour, we finally saw the dome.
A ball of flesh covered with countless tentacles bulged as if it was breathing, and the hanging tentacles swayed slowly with its breathing.
An Ran sneered. Sure enough, this temple was alive.
An Ranwenyu changed her spear and took out the card she had never used before.
Explosive bombs, after crushing, you can get 20 bombs with an attack of 50.
An Ran took part of the bomb in her hand.
He pointed his spear at the flesh ball in front of him and stabbed it hard. As the flesh ball twisted, a hole covered with tentacles was revealed.
An Ran stuffed the explosive bomb in all at once.
The ball of flesh felt something entering its body, wrapping up layer upon layer of flesh and tentacles.
An Ran pressed the hole with one hand and triggered the explosion.
20 bombs caused a chain explosion, exploding one after another in the huge mass of flesh.
The meat ball was blown up with bulges on this side and there, like tumors, which was very ugly.
The explosion was so powerful that the meat ball could no longer hold on and a huge hole was blown in it.
Countless green disgusting mucus flowed out of the mouth, emitting a foul odor.
Behind the opening is the real temple.
An Ran threw the cloth over her body, flapped her wings, and turned into a shadow as she flew through the cave.
The meat ball behind him wanted to stretch out its tentacles to catch An Ran, but An Ran was too fast and had already flown a long distance away.
After passing through this pile of flesh, Anran finally reached the real temple.
Hovering in mid-air, the temple is surrounded by black bird-headed and human-bodied statues of the birdmen.
There is one in the middle and four on the outside. The paint on the statues has peeled off severely and they are mottled, and their original appearance is unrecognizable.
Anran flew over and touched the statue, but there was no information.
Should this temple really be destroyed? Should it be demolished or burned down?
The eyes of several sculptures suddenly opened, and several rays of light enveloped An Ran, scanning her up and down like a scanner.
【Those who are taking the test are welcome to pass the test. Please tell us your wish. Any wish can be fulfilled.】
An Ran's eyes were dead, this was different from what the bird people told her.
The birdman tribe leader wanted to destroy the temple, but now these statues asked her to express her wish.
An Ran tentatively asked, "Please lift the curse on the birdmen."
[The wish cannot be fulfilled, the birdmen themselves are not cursed.]
Damn it.
Which one is true?
But since the system asked her to complete the birdman tribe's mission, it is likely that she only needs to do it according to the birdman tribe's mission.
Anran smiled evilly, took out the firewood, poured oil on it, and lit it.
Several statues twisted and screamed wildly in the flames, and actually ran down from the altar, slapping the flames on their bodies.
I don't know what this sculpture is made of, but the flames attached to it make it burn very easily.
The flames ignite the ground, the sculpture, and the base and pouf below.
The raging flames completely set the entire temple on fire.
The statues of the Dark Crows twisted in the flames, and their already ugly faces looked like evil spirits.
The entire temple was set on fire, which naturally affected An Ran who was inside.
An Ran flapped his wings and flew directly to the dome. He pierced the roof of the temple with a long spear and flew out.
The battle outside is still going on.
It seems that only a few people went in. There were quite a few of them, and some of them were too reckless during the day and died.
Some died in the temple, and there were 5 or 6 people left, still fighting.
An Ran's coming out made so much noise that everyone stopped.
White smoke billowed from the temple's interior, and the tree underneath twisted its body, surrounded by the flames coming out of the temple.
Amid the screams of the dead forest, the temple and the dead trees all turned into ashes.
The Dark Crows turned their heads dozens of degrees, like owls, and stared at An Ran with sinister eyes.
An Ran quickly raised his body and flew towards the outskirts of the Dark Crow Clan.
Increase the speed to the extreme, don't seek to fight, just escape first.
A flock of crows followed An Ran in a dark mass and caught up with her.
Even the people on the ground had forgotten about it.
Anran flew past the dead forest at a high speed and continued to fly towards the birdman tribe in the dim light of early morning.
The Dark Crows were chasing after them, and a group of fast ones were about to catch up.
After safely crossing the dividing line, support from the birdman tribe arrived.
Countless sharp arrows fell from the sky, blocking the Dark Crows' pursuit.
The birdmen, who were extremely cold to An Ran and the others when they first came, now protected them with enthusiasm and faced the Dark Crows.
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