Chapter 1389 Attacking (1/2)
Who was talking?
Just as Darren and his companions were about to enter the village, they heard someone make some threatening remarks.
”Idiots, just wait for death. Ha-ha.”
This time, Darren and his companions saw the black dog fleeing! It was the black dog who was speaking!
”Don't run! I'll kill you!” Just as Rain was about to chase him, the black dog suddenly lunged forward and disappeared.
Everyone felt a little uneasy. There was a talking dog in the Archean village. Never before had they come across such a weird phenomenon.
”Is this dog related to your mother?” Darren asked as curiosity surged within him. He wasn't as surprised as the others about the fact that a dog could speak.
After all, Wind and Rain were made of straw, and they could talk. It was thus not strange for a dog to have the same ability.
Putting these together, he concluded that only Wind and Rain's mother could teach a dog to speak human language in this relic.
”Darren, are you implying that my mother raised this dog?” Wind stared into the distance with a blank expression. He still appeared to be engulfed by sadness at the mention of their mother.
”Yes, it's very likely.”
”No! How could our mother raise such an ugly thing? Don't let me catch him, or I'll skin him. Humph!” Rain threatened, annoyance evident in her tone.
”All right. Why don't we forget about the dog and search for the transmission array?” Darren shrugged and suggested.
With one last glance in the direction where the dog had disappeared, the group entered the village.
The village was large and full of traces of human activities. When they tried to probe, they found that these traces were detectable for thousands of kilometers! Everyone was alert and carefully scoured their surroundings.
Occasionally, they would pass ancient steles with incomprehensible words engraved on them.
”Look, there is a palm print on the stone wall.”
Everyone glanced up and saw a massive palm print, one hundred feet deep, in the middle of a stone wall.
”What's amazing about that? I can smash this mountain with a punch. Look!”
A talent at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm rushed forward, formed a fist, and hit the stone wall.
”Break it!”
Bang!
The stone wall trembled on impact but remained undamaged. The young talent, however, turned red and withdrew his hand.
There was no crack on the stone wall, but his hand was broken.
”Help heal the wound on my hand... It hurts,” he whimpered.
”Darren, did you notice that this place is very similar to the area marked on the map where the transmission array is located?” Eallard remarked thoughtfully.