After passing through the door opening and entering the underground area, there was no trace of natural light in front of Klein and Alger. The top here was quite intact, lacking a break, and the crimson moonlight that penetrated the fog could not be shined in.
Alger then raised the lantern in his hand a little, causing the spacious but unseen corridor in front to dye it with a noticeable dimness.
At first glance, Klein found at least 6 stone statues, both men and women, all gray and white, even his clothes seemed to be carved.
These stone statues include elves, giants, and humans with ancient styles. Except for their expressions, they all solidify pain and despair, and have no similarities.
When they looked at them without turning their eyes, and then recalling that they might have been living beings, Klein's back felt cold, and he felt that deep in the corridor, where the darkness ruled, there seemed to be a terrifying monster opening his mouth, waiting for him and the two of them to take the initiative to walk into its belly.
Restraining his fluctuating emotions, neither Klein nor Alger spoke, passing through the gray and white stone statues with distorted faces, moving forward step by step.
After walking for more than ten seconds, because of the light of the lantern, Crane could see broken and dim murals on the walls on both sides without the help of Seniore's night vision.
There are several relatively intact pictures here, which allow people to tell what they are depicting. Their subjects are undoubtedly the huge cross covered with layers of glory and the majestic figure standing in front of the cross.
This vague and solemn figure either faces the flood that flooded the city-state and drowned the mountainside, or stepped on the ground that split into pieces, or looked up at the starry sky above, looking at the evil and mad eyes that emerged from the deep darkness.
When the doomsday comes, the ancient sun god saves the world?
This is similar to the murals they found in the temple of the Real Creator Ah... Or, this is you copy me and I copy you, no one gave up the efforts he had made in the past. Anyway, he should emphasize that he was once the savior and the most trustworthy god... Klein's eyes moved quickly on the wall, and he slowly entered the depths of the corridor.
Alger was also observing the broken murals. Suddenly, he suppressed his voice and spoke in a low voice:
I doubt that ‘real’, ‘fallen Creator’ has references to the description of himself.
Sure enough, everyone's views are consistent... Klein let the death knives revolver hang down and smiled:
If I saw something related to the ‘real creator’ in front, I wouldn’t be surprised.
There is probably some connection between Him and the Creator whom He believes in Silver City.Alger agreed with German Sparrow's judgment.
The two continued to move forward and tried hard to relax, but there was still a little echoing around, and swung towards the distance in an extremely quiet atmosphere.
At this moment, Klein was inspired and immediately took two steps forward, blocking Alger's front, covering most of the light of the horse.
Less than two seconds later, he heard a dull sound coming from far to near.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
The ground trembled slightly, becoming more and more obvious, and then, Klein saw a figure nearly four meters high walking out of the front.
It is also grayish-white all over, with armor-like patterns carved on the surface, with goat's sharp horns on its head, and its mouth is like a hunting dog, revealing fangs between half opening and half closing.
And what attracts the most attention is the pair of red-burning eyes and six pairs of off-white coated wings.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
The monster slowly entered the corridor with a stone halberd of seven or eight meters. Every step it took could make the earth shake and convey the heavy feeling around.
Although Klein had never seen the real thing before, he could still tell what it was at a glance.
This is a six-winged gargoyle!
Its core crystal is one of the main materials of Master Secret Ode. The extraordinary abilities it possesses must be extremely special and difficult to guard against!
Judging from its appearance and structural materials, the ability to fight head-on is definitely very strong, and it is not afraid of most of the damage... It can cause terrifying damage by just one slide and smashing a heavy stone halberd... Klein relaxed his left hand for a moment, and was not in a hurry to react.
He and Alger stayed in place at the same time, one using his body and the other using clothes, covering the light of the lantern very faintly.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
The six-winged gargoyle did not look at where the two were, and walked across the corridor, and the footsteps gradually became farther and farther away.
Sure enough, its senses were not strong... No wonder Zillingers could go deep into the ground and return smoothly... Klein waited until the sound of footsteps was hard to detect before moving forward again and crossing the intersection.
In fact, with his current strength and equipment and his understanding of the target, killing a six-winged gargoyle is not too dangerous, and there are also hanging people who can help. The reason why he gave up the attack was that he did not know how many six-winged gargoyle there were in this underground area. Once fighting, if there is a lot of movement, he might be surrounded. In that case, he could only rely on travel to escape, and if it is alarmed, the existence of the extraordinary creatures nearby dare not approach this ruins, the trouble will increase exponentially.
Controlling one's greed is one of the prerequisites for adventure exploration.
Alger was also very pleased with the crazy adventurer's performance of such calm and rationality, and he became more and more suspicious that the other party was carrying some orders from Mr. Fool, so he restrained the urge to attack the six-winged gargoyle.
The calmer he acts, the more crazy he must be when he encounters his real goal... Alger thought flashed and followed German Sparrow through the intersection and moved forward straight.
The murals on both sides are still broken, and they still tell the greatness and sacredness of the ancient sun god.
Finally, Klein and Alger arrived at the end of the corridor, where there was a seven or eight-meter-high stone door with various symbols related to death, sleep, end, rebirth, and beginning.
A tomb?Klein turned his head to Alger.
Alger nodded and said:
It may also be a temple.
Obviously, he was also suspicious that the temples and tombs here were unified.
The gray-white stone door in front of the two was not completely closed, and a gap was exposed for children to pass. Alger glanced at his body, took the initiative to walk over, put down the lantern in his hand, inserted the short blade, and pressed his hands on one side of the door.
He took a slow breath, his knees bent down, and his arm muscles suddenly swelled.
Silently, the gap became much wider.
Klein raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, and was a little surprised because the hanging man pushed the door without making any sound.
He did not doubt the power of an ocean singer, but did not think that the pair of stone doors had no contact with the ground.
As his eyes moved down, Klein saw a pool of sticks of sticky liquid in the gap at the bottom of the door.
It quietly produced a lubricating effect... The Hanging Man, Mr., is very meticulous in his work... Is this the ability of the Navigator, or the Ocean Singer?
Well, he should also use the ability of Fengjunzhe to create air cushions, so the door opened just now was silent... Klein roughly understood the reason.
He approached the stone door and did not rush into it. He looked at the scene inside through the spacious gap.
The resentful soul is the side area, where there is a row of gray-white sarcophagus.
It was indeed an underground tomb hall... I don't know whether it was mixed with the temple yet... While thinking, Klein used his left hand to pull out Lemano's travel notes, which had extraordinary abilities suitable for dealing with things related to the realm of death.
At the same time, he used a silver dagger to quickly create a spiritual wall and block the iron cigarette box so that the Azk copper whistle inside would prevent the sleeping dead from getting up one by one.
Alger also pulled out the short blade again, covered his left palm on the side, and slid forward.
A slight crackling sound rang out, and the short blade wrapped around the silver-white electric snake with its teeth and claws.
The two quickly made the corresponding preparations, and Crane, who played the crazy adventurer German Sparrow, first entered the tomb hall through the crack of the door.
Of course, before he entered, Seniore had already been walking around the tomb hall as a sentinel.
For Master Secret Ode, with Secret Ode, you don’t have to take risks on many things!
There is water permeable from the height of this tomb hall, which looks very wet. The inner part is two parts on the left and right, each with twelve gray-white dark sarcophagus, and an empty circular area in the center. The corresponding ground seems to have an exquisite and complex picture.
Klein did not approach and raised his hand to stop Alger, and then manipulated Seniore to appear and quickly floated into the air in the circular area.
General of Blood...Arjie's muscles suddenly twitched.
Although he had long speculated about this, he still found it difficult to control his subconscious reaction when he saw it with his own eyes.
At this time, Seniore lowered his height and saw clearly what the ground in the central area depicted:
The picture is dark in color, the background is blurred figures, and the main body is a long table.
On the long table was a figure carrying a radiant cross, surrounded by three people shrouded in shadow.
One of them is handsome and vibrant, the other is majestic and heroic, and the other is with a white beard, which looks very wise, but their three pairs of eyes are filled with indescribable evil, and their behavior is the same:
One of them pulled off the figure's arm and stuffed it into their mouths, biting blood all over their mouths, one held up its head, sucking its brain, and the other dug out its beating heart and biting it hungryly.
In contrast to them, the figure had a long and wide crack between the chest and abdomen. A gloomy and dark baby was sitting cross-legged. The baby was chewing a piece of intestines, dripping blood.
These four people seemed to notice someone was peeping, and their eyes were looking up at the top at the same time, as if they were staring at every creature who saw this scroll!
Alger then raised the lantern in his hand a little, causing the spacious but unseen corridor in front to dye it with a noticeable dimness.
At first glance, Klein found at least 6 stone statues, both men and women, all gray and white, even his clothes seemed to be carved.
These stone statues include elves, giants, and humans with ancient styles. Except for their expressions, they all solidify pain and despair, and have no similarities.
When they looked at them without turning their eyes, and then recalling that they might have been living beings, Klein's back felt cold, and he felt that deep in the corridor, where the darkness ruled, there seemed to be a terrifying monster opening his mouth, waiting for him and the two of them to take the initiative to walk into its belly.
Restraining his fluctuating emotions, neither Klein nor Alger spoke, passing through the gray and white stone statues with distorted faces, moving forward step by step.
After walking for more than ten seconds, because of the light of the lantern, Crane could see broken and dim murals on the walls on both sides without the help of Seniore's night vision.
There are several relatively intact pictures here, which allow people to tell what they are depicting. Their subjects are undoubtedly the huge cross covered with layers of glory and the majestic figure standing in front of the cross.
This vague and solemn figure either faces the flood that flooded the city-state and drowned the mountainside, or stepped on the ground that split into pieces, or looked up at the starry sky above, looking at the evil and mad eyes that emerged from the deep darkness.
When the doomsday comes, the ancient sun god saves the world?
This is similar to the murals they found in the temple of the Real Creator Ah... Or, this is you copy me and I copy you, no one gave up the efforts he had made in the past. Anyway, he should emphasize that he was once the savior and the most trustworthy god... Klein's eyes moved quickly on the wall, and he slowly entered the depths of the corridor.
Alger was also observing the broken murals. Suddenly, he suppressed his voice and spoke in a low voice:
I doubt that ‘real’, ‘fallen Creator’ has references to the description of himself.
Sure enough, everyone's views are consistent... Klein let the death knives revolver hang down and smiled:
If I saw something related to the ‘real creator’ in front, I wouldn’t be surprised.
There is probably some connection between Him and the Creator whom He believes in Silver City.Alger agreed with German Sparrow's judgment.
The two continued to move forward and tried hard to relax, but there was still a little echoing around, and swung towards the distance in an extremely quiet atmosphere.
At this moment, Klein was inspired and immediately took two steps forward, blocking Alger's front, covering most of the light of the horse.
Less than two seconds later, he heard a dull sound coming from far to near.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
The ground trembled slightly, becoming more and more obvious, and then, Klein saw a figure nearly four meters high walking out of the front.
It is also grayish-white all over, with armor-like patterns carved on the surface, with goat's sharp horns on its head, and its mouth is like a hunting dog, revealing fangs between half opening and half closing.
And what attracts the most attention is the pair of red-burning eyes and six pairs of off-white coated wings.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
The monster slowly entered the corridor with a stone halberd of seven or eight meters. Every step it took could make the earth shake and convey the heavy feeling around.
Although Klein had never seen the real thing before, he could still tell what it was at a glance.
This is a six-winged gargoyle!
Its core crystal is one of the main materials of Master Secret Ode. The extraordinary abilities it possesses must be extremely special and difficult to guard against!
Judging from its appearance and structural materials, the ability to fight head-on is definitely very strong, and it is not afraid of most of the damage... It can cause terrifying damage by just one slide and smashing a heavy stone halberd... Klein relaxed his left hand for a moment, and was not in a hurry to react.
He and Alger stayed in place at the same time, one using his body and the other using clothes, covering the light of the lantern very faintly.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
The six-winged gargoyle did not look at where the two were, and walked across the corridor, and the footsteps gradually became farther and farther away.
Sure enough, its senses were not strong... No wonder Zillingers could go deep into the ground and return smoothly... Klein waited until the sound of footsteps was hard to detect before moving forward again and crossing the intersection.
In fact, with his current strength and equipment and his understanding of the target, killing a six-winged gargoyle is not too dangerous, and there are also hanging people who can help. The reason why he gave up the attack was that he did not know how many six-winged gargoyle there were in this underground area. Once fighting, if there is a lot of movement, he might be surrounded. In that case, he could only rely on travel to escape, and if it is alarmed, the existence of the extraordinary creatures nearby dare not approach this ruins, the trouble will increase exponentially.
Controlling one's greed is one of the prerequisites for adventure exploration.
Alger was also very pleased with the crazy adventurer's performance of such calm and rationality, and he became more and more suspicious that the other party was carrying some orders from Mr. Fool, so he restrained the urge to attack the six-winged gargoyle.
The calmer he acts, the more crazy he must be when he encounters his real goal... Alger thought flashed and followed German Sparrow through the intersection and moved forward straight.
The murals on both sides are still broken, and they still tell the greatness and sacredness of the ancient sun god.
Finally, Klein and Alger arrived at the end of the corridor, where there was a seven or eight-meter-high stone door with various symbols related to death, sleep, end, rebirth, and beginning.
A tomb?Klein turned his head to Alger.
Alger nodded and said:
It may also be a temple.
Obviously, he was also suspicious that the temples and tombs here were unified.
The gray-white stone door in front of the two was not completely closed, and a gap was exposed for children to pass. Alger glanced at his body, took the initiative to walk over, put down the lantern in his hand, inserted the short blade, and pressed his hands on one side of the door.
He took a slow breath, his knees bent down, and his arm muscles suddenly swelled.
Silently, the gap became much wider.
Klein raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, and was a little surprised because the hanging man pushed the door without making any sound.
He did not doubt the power of an ocean singer, but did not think that the pair of stone doors had no contact with the ground.
As his eyes moved down, Klein saw a pool of sticks of sticky liquid in the gap at the bottom of the door.
It quietly produced a lubricating effect... The Hanging Man, Mr., is very meticulous in his work... Is this the ability of the Navigator, or the Ocean Singer?
Well, he should also use the ability of Fengjunzhe to create air cushions, so the door opened just now was silent... Klein roughly understood the reason.
He approached the stone door and did not rush into it. He looked at the scene inside through the spacious gap.
The resentful soul is the side area, where there is a row of gray-white sarcophagus.
It was indeed an underground tomb hall... I don't know whether it was mixed with the temple yet... While thinking, Klein used his left hand to pull out Lemano's travel notes, which had extraordinary abilities suitable for dealing with things related to the realm of death.
At the same time, he used a silver dagger to quickly create a spiritual wall and block the iron cigarette box so that the Azk copper whistle inside would prevent the sleeping dead from getting up one by one.
Alger also pulled out the short blade again, covered his left palm on the side, and slid forward.
A slight crackling sound rang out, and the short blade wrapped around the silver-white electric snake with its teeth and claws.
The two quickly made the corresponding preparations, and Crane, who played the crazy adventurer German Sparrow, first entered the tomb hall through the crack of the door.
Of course, before he entered, Seniore had already been walking around the tomb hall as a sentinel.
For Master Secret Ode, with Secret Ode, you don’t have to take risks on many things!
There is water permeable from the height of this tomb hall, which looks very wet. The inner part is two parts on the left and right, each with twelve gray-white dark sarcophagus, and an empty circular area in the center. The corresponding ground seems to have an exquisite and complex picture.
Klein did not approach and raised his hand to stop Alger, and then manipulated Seniore to appear and quickly floated into the air in the circular area.
General of Blood...Arjie's muscles suddenly twitched.
Although he had long speculated about this, he still found it difficult to control his subconscious reaction when he saw it with his own eyes.
At this time, Seniore lowered his height and saw clearly what the ground in the central area depicted:
The picture is dark in color, the background is blurred figures, and the main body is a long table.
On the long table was a figure carrying a radiant cross, surrounded by three people shrouded in shadow.
One of them is handsome and vibrant, the other is majestic and heroic, and the other is with a white beard, which looks very wise, but their three pairs of eyes are filled with indescribable evil, and their behavior is the same:
One of them pulled off the figure's arm and stuffed it into their mouths, biting blood all over their mouths, one held up its head, sucking its brain, and the other dug out its beating heart and biting it hungryly.
In contrast to them, the figure had a long and wide crack between the chest and abdomen. A gloomy and dark baby was sitting cross-legged. The baby was chewing a piece of intestines, dripping blood.
These four people seemed to notice someone was peeping, and their eyes were looking up at the top at the same time, as if they were staring at every creature who saw this scroll!
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