Chapter 33: The Tomb of the Gods
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Xiao Ying squinted his eyes and looked at Qianyu beside him, as if he was asking silently, and the light color of the red mole under his eyebrows was like temptation.
"I just wanted to say that this snow is falling suddenly, will you get cold, it seems that I am too worried." Qianyu's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and he smiled like a fox.
His hands were cooler than hers.
While the others were immersed in the memories, the figures of the two people, one tall and one low, stood together, folding their hands in the warm light, revealing the intimate emotions of lovers.
If Xiao Ying hadn't retracted his hand like an electric shock.
Qianyu's fingers shook Xiao Ying's left hand, and he made a circle before leaving, he looked at Xiao Ying with a smile, "Your left hand seems to be useless, and your reaction is too slow." ”
Qianyu's strength is very strong, not that Xiao Ying reacts slowly, but that her left hand really has little strength.
Just when this snowy scene reminded countless people of the past, Qianyu was relaxed. Didn't he have any memorable memories? Or did the snow not interfere with his thoughts? Or is there something hidden in this snowy scene? Xiao Ying thought to himself.
"Wow," three loud bangs suddenly fell on the city gate, and the ensuing strong voice woke up countless people in the city who were deeply in memory, "Those with green level and above identity cards come to the city gate to meet, and the ancient ruins are about to open!" ”
The black-robed man half a wall high appeared at the city gate again, and the monks all over the city seemed to have suddenly woken up from their sleep.
The bustling crowd moved towards the city gates.
"Let's go too." Situ came back to his senses and said to Xiao Ying and Qianyu who were looking at each other. What's wrong with these two people, he only recalled for a while, and they actually flirted with each other! Situ snorted and walked out of the room.
"Damn! Ancient ruins are about to open?! Green level or above? Wouldn't we all be able to go? I thought only kings could go! Wei Baozi said excitedly.
"Are you kidding? There are no more than a hundred kings in the entire Sin City, and they may not be able to make up twenty-five tables of mahjong when they enter. Gan Ge slumped his face with an uncle-like contempt.
The ancient ruins are generally very large, and it is obviously impossible to open them to less than 100 people, after all, many people in the Sin City are coming for the ruins, but there are many people who cannot meet the standards of the king, if it is only open to the king, it is obvious that there will not be so many people who know that this Sin City is sinister, but they are biased towards Tiger Mountain. If the king meets the number requirements, then the quality of the king is too shrunk, so the city compromised to let everyone above the green level go, but the real reason is unknown.
The black-robed people sounded the emergency horn in the city, almost everyone gathered at the city gate, not only above the green level, but also below the green level also went to join in the fun, this kind of grand occasion, the troublemakers will generally be directly regarded by the black-robed people as contempt for the majesty of the city lord, it is a rare opportunity to see the world, and you can see a lot of kings, why not?
The snow continued to fall, and it was getting heavier and heavier.
I saw the gate of the city, the snow swept away, the wind roared, the hunting sounded, and the boundary gate of a snowflake whirlpool converged.
"The ancient ruins have been opened, and there are ten teleportation points in the tomb of the gods, each of which has a different number of teleportation arrays, and those who enter will be teleported to a certain place immediately, and the green level or above identity cards will guide you to teleport. This year's rules have changed, and the city lord directly put the evil scepter in the ruins, and if you have a fate, you can't get it, and if you can't get it, you can't get it, protect your identity card. Remember, don't be greedy for things outside of your body, and good luck to you. ”
The black-robed man wore a long black robe, the hem of which was white and wrapped around the edge of his sleeves, and when he said condescendingly, he swung his spear, and in the blink of an eye, half of the people standing at the gate of the city were gone.
"Eh, if only I could go in and break in."
"Do you think it's all treasures? In previous years, there were thousands of people who went in, but less than 100 people came out, so where did the remaining 900 people go? Good things also have life flowers! Even if you get the Ancient Exercises and the Scepter of the Evildoer, can you hide from a group of wolves, tigers and leopards with the identity card of the king?! Carrying a big sword, the man Xiu sighed with emotion, "Come to the Sin City to experience some success and retire, and I can be a little elder when I return to the sect." ”
"But if you can't break through, you'll have to live here, I heard that those who can come out alive are all famous people in the Erhai Realm and the restless Nether." The other person looked yearning and seemed unwilling, "I always want to fight again while I still have time." ”
"Come on, while the catastrophe in this world has not yet come, let's enjoy the glory and dignity first." This man with a big knife repaired, and walked away with arrogant steps without looking back.
"Hmph, useless Terran." Although the demon cultivator next to him lacks strength, he can't change his character of despising the human race.
In the dim dungeon, the teleportation array emitted bursts of blue light under a few flickering lights, and there were already a lot of people standing around, but they did not choose to leave, although they did not know each other, but they all knew more or less that in order to survive in the underground palace of the so-called cemetery of the ancient gods and get the treasures and retire, they could only fight as a team and help each other, so as to minimize casualties.
This is the experience left by the ancestors who survived before, although the underground palace is large, but there is always nothing wrong with cooperation.
At this time, the kings of the Sin City, who were less than 100 out of more than 1,000 people, were extremely precious.
"Brother Wang, you said that we are almost thirty here, and you are currently the highest blue level, so you won't be so recited, and you can't even meet a king, right?" The big-mouthed demon cultivator asked a man with a Chinese face.
This is an enclosed, dim space, in which you can only rely on the ghostly light of the identity tag to vaguely distinguish the people around you, surrounded and under the feet are hard and craggy stones, like a building block house made of boulders, and you can smell the stench from time to time. God knows why there is a teleportation array in such a place! Luckily, they didn't die and teleported here.
Bad luck got home.
There were already more than twenty tall demon cultivators standing around, all looking at Brother Wang with impatience.
"Yes, these kings have strange tempers, if they are really unreliable, you have to take your brothers to make a fortune!" Another long-eyebrow demon cultivator echoed.
The man with the national character face known as Brother Wang frowned,
"What the hell do you have to say, you can hold the king's thigh, and you can save a few lives you know! I know that if I have the ability to talk nonsense, I still use a few of you drag oil bottles? The man with the national character face stepped on a stone, rubbed out a lot of ash, raised it, and the jade plate shaking on his chest emitted a faint blue light and shone on the stone on his feet.
If you look closely, what kind of stone is this, it is clearly a female corpse that is about to decay.
"Damn, I mean, it smells weird!" Brother Wang kicked the corpse away, "Hurry up, move Lao Tzu away." ”
At that moment, the teleportation array lit up again. After the dazzling light, the eyes of several people converged again.
"Damn, why is there no one?!" The big-mouthed demon cultivator stared straight at the figure and couldn't help but vomit.
"What about people!" The long-eyebrow demon cultivator was also vigilant, took out the cyan jade plate on his chest and took a picture of it in front of him, only to find that a small figure was hidden in the dark, the breath fluctuation was very small, and the body was also very small, and there were only a few strands of silhouette in this faint light. No wonder it's hard to spot.
"Only one person?!" The long-eyebrow demon cultivator frowned, usually teleportation will send four or five people, and he touched the back of his head strangely.
As soon as the little person raised his head, he revealed the delicate facial features in the shadows, and the blue light mixed with the orange dotted lights made the facial features a little softer, but it still made people stunned.
The long-eyebrow demon cultivator squeezed his eyes and revealed a lewd smile, "It's actually a woman Xiu!" It's useless, it's useless! It's better to give our brothers Lele and improve their cultivation. Seeing this, the long-eyebrow demon cultivator asserted that the girl was useless, and he actually wanted to use people directly as furnaces.
"Haha!" The surrounding demon cultivators burst into laughter, "Although it's a little smaller, you can still do it by looking at your face!" After a dumbfounded speech, there were still a few demon cultivators who left saliva.
The big-mouthed demon repaired for a long time before closing the two thick lips, "I want the first one, no one wants to rob me!" The light in his eyes shone in the lamplight, and he asked.