But fortunately, the score was still given.

Fifty points per person. In other words, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun actually scored 100 points, and Ziyan and Beichen Ying were the same.

Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming's group scored 50 points, while the Luo brothers and sisters had zero eggs.

The seventh level has finally passed safely, and the next step is to break through the eighth level.

In the eighth level, what kind of danger awaits them?

No one knows.

This level seems to be peaceful, but the serious injury is the most tragic. Li Yaoyao, Luo Haochen, and Luo Dieyi all broke their wrists, and although the bleeding had stopped, it was no longer suitable to fight.

Li Yaoyao didn't want to go up to the eighth floor, but she couldn't help it.

It took some time for everyone to finally find the teleportation array.

After resting for a while and adjusting their state, the group entered the teleportation array.

This time, the teleportation time was longer than ever, and the hearts of the people who had been for a long time became more and more worried.

Just when everyone was nervous, the teleportation array finally stopped.

"Where is this?" Ziyan looked around.

At this time, they were in an underground mausoleum.

The ground paved with white marble is fluorescent, and in all directions, it is inlaid with huge night pearls.

So even in a closed underground mausoleum, the light is bright enough.

With the light, people can see their surroundings clearly.

The mausoleum is large, empty, and vast as far as the eye can see.

However, in this closed ancient tomb, an ancient smell of decay came to his face.

"Where the hell is this?" Zi Yan muttered to herself, puzzled.

"What's the word on this?" asked Beichen Shadow cautiously, pointing to the tombstone.

For a while, everyone gathered around.

As long as there are words left, it can help them solve their confusion.

However, when they saw the words on the tombstone, everyone was collectively dumbfounded. This crooked earthworm-like text, no one has ever seen it, what does it mean?

Even if he was well-read and knowledgeable like Nangong Liuyun, he shook his head slightly, and he frowned: "This should be an ancient foreign script, but how can it appear in the human realm?"

Foreign, or archaic? Who understands this?

Su Luo looked at the little divine dragon with a blank eye.

The little dragon has been inherited by the dragon clan, this ancient foreign script, it should know, right?

At this time, the little guy looked at Su Luo blankly, his eyes were blank, and he shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Now even the little dragon doesn't understand, it's really no one understands. Su Luo couldn't help but sigh.

"Then what are we going to do at this level?" Ziyan asked puzzled.

She kind of asked everyone's thoughts.

Everyone doesn't know what this level is going to do.

In the previous level, there was a goal as soon as it came up, either answering questions, fighting, or collecting tasks, which has never been as confusing as the current level.

If there is a definite goal, there is naturally a calculation in the heart, and the unknown is the real fear.

"Let's go inside, and look for the passage by the way. Nangong Liuyun thought for a moment and then gave an order.

Nangong Liuyun already has an innate aura of leadership, not to mention that his cultivation is incredibly high, no matter whether he is in harmony with him or not, the people present are all looking forward to him.

His words are more effective than holy decrees.

The group walked cautiously inside, looking cautious and wary.

There is almost no end to the length of this underground mausoleum.

They walked along the long corridor for almost an hour before they finally reached the end of the corridor.

"Hey, what's that?" exclaimed.