Chapter 1112: The Mystery of the Ancient Tomb

There is no better way to do this, the dust monk and Dorjee Horn looked at each other and nodded, and they could only do this for the time being.

After several people agreed on their opinions, they immediately found a random hole and waded into the water, moving forward quickly.

After really going deep into this underground labyrinth, Lin Zixian knew why the three of them had a headache before, there were large and small forks everywhere, and they were naturally formed, making it impossible to figure out the law.

Lin Zixian couldn't imagine what kind of geological conditions could form such a strange underground labyrinth, and there was no trace of artificial carving.

The most terrifying thing is that the scale is extremely large, Lin Zixian forgot how long he walked, at least he had to walk more than ten kilometers, but he still didn't get out of the maze.

In some places, perhaps because the terrain is relatively flat, the water does not flow at all, making the four of them circle like headless flies, and people can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest at all, and they really feel like they are about to get dizzy.

Finally walked out of the backwater area, and saw the flowing water slowly flowing into the backwater area, Sun Erniang patted her full chest and sighed: "Oh my God! Finally came out. โ€

Several people shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and continued to walk in the direction from which the water came.

After a few flashlights walked away, just above the position where the few people were standing just now, in a karst cave, Balk, who was hiding in it, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Using the dormant function of the Bloodline, the heartbeat that had almost stopped slowly began to beat again, and he began to breathe.

After listening intently for a while, and after confirming that Lin Zixian and the others had gone away, he jumped down from it and immediately went in the opposite direction of Lin Zixian and the others.

It was only when he first came here that he noticed movement ahead of him and hid.

At this time, he didn't look back, he just wanted to get out of this ghost place quickly. As for that heart-warming 'legend', he didn't want it anymore.

To be exact, it's not that I don't want it, but I'm worried about whether I have a life to enjoy.

After following Old Clark and others into this underground cave before, he faintly noticed that something was wrong, and Old Clark only cared about taking Zhang Beibei forward, and didn't care about the people behind him at all.

After arriving at this labyrinth and circling around, Balk felt even more repulsion from Camarilla and the others, and he even faintly felt hostility.

Why is there hostility? He's not stupid. Naturally, those people hope that one less person can share that legend, and one less person to share, so that everyone can naturally share a little more.

Will the king share that legend with everyone? From the time he was chased by that strange snake at the main altar of the Witch Sect, he could see that Wang Gen would not care about the life and death of others. It was hard for him to believe that the king would share the legend with everyone.

If the king is unwilling to share the legend with everyone, what can everyone do with him? Together, they are no match for the king.

Even if the king is willing to share the legend with everyone, will everyone share the legend with him, Balk?

If the strength of the Demon Party is still there, if Auston is still there, he doesn't worry about this at all, but now that Auston is dead, the elite of the Demon Party has almost been lost. Suppose one of Camarilla's bigwigs instigated a sentence. Not to mention sharing that legend, he may even be slaughtered and carved up the territory of the Demon Party, and it is very likely that he will do the same if he is replaced.

When people are timid, they always think more. And as soon as he figured this out, he didn't want to continue the adventure, no matter how tempting the legend was, he had to have a life to enjoy!

So he fell behind in the maze and decided to get out of here. Who knew that on the way, he saw something even more terrifying, not only saw Lin Bao, who had excellent swordsmanship. And I also saw the terrifying monk of Su Yi.

He was so frightened that he hid aside and didn't dare to breathe, and even his heartbeat stopped in a controlled manner, not daring to make the slightest movement.

When Su Yi and the others were far away, he jumped out and walked back along the water in the dark.

It was also because of Su Yi's appearance that he was more and more determined to leave this ghost place, because even if Wang found that legend, he didn't think that Wang could escape from Su Yi's hands, and he might be able to escape under Lin Bao, but there was no possibility under Su Yi's hands, and the last time he got out of Shaolin was purely a fluke, he didn't think that there could be so many lucks......

Walking out of the labyrinth with the current, Balk hid outside the labyrinth and listened quietly, and after making sure that there was no movement, he found a gemstone ring and put it on his finger.

In fact, it is not set with a gemstone, but a polished fluorescent stone.

Because in places where the pure black is completely invisible, the Bloodclan can't see anything, so many Bloods like to wear a ring on their body. As soon as the fluorescent ring was placed on his hand, the black cavern immediately became visible to him.

Balk jumped out and sprinted along the bumpy underground bank of the river, reaching the end of the 'poof' jump into the water and swimming towards the pool outside......

A bonfire was rekindled not far from the waterhole, and Shi Yuehua was subjecting Ruan Yecheng to inhumane torture to extract a confession, which made Zhou Ziwei's scalp numb.

Shi Yuan Heten was on the side from time to time 'Amitabha', but Jueyun didn't care about being on the side.

At this moment, there was movement in the pool, and several people looked back in unison, and with a 'bang', Balk jumped out of the water and shook off the water droplets on his head.

After seeing Jueyun and the others, Balk immediately ran away, running wildly.

It's not that he's afraid of Jueyun, but he's afraid that if he continues to entangle, he will attract other masters, and since he has decided to escape, there is no need to fight again.

After Jueyun was stunned for a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Demon! Where to run! "Jumped up and chased straight away.

He wasn't sure about old Clark, but he still dared to fight to the death against Balke......

At the other end of the underground labyrinth, there are fewer and fewer chaotic twists and turns, and the water is getting faster and faster.

In the end, all that was left was a roaring underground river, and the sound rumbled and echoed in the underground space.

It was difficult to swim in the water, so Old Clark held Zhang Beibei, who bit his lip and was silent, between one arm, and quickly climbed forward on the stone wall above, followed by the six blood clan bosses of Camarilla.

After finally crawling out of the maze and climbing onto the shore above the exit, old Clark put Zhang Beibei down.

The position where he stood has been detached from the limestone cave geology, but dark and hard rock, standing on the shore and looking down, as if standing on the cliff, only to see a river more than ten meters wide rolling below, water vapor blowing on the face.

It is now clear that this main underground channel is not a way to the labyrinth, and there is another main tunnel not far away, and the labyrinth is only a branch of the river.

After Alexander and the other six blood clan bosses also climbed up, they looked at the spectacular rolling river under the cliff, and then looked at the abrupt space carved out by the surrounding ghostly axes, and couldn't help but sigh: "Nature is really amazing. โ€

Afra, who was at the back, looked at the exit of the maze behind her and smiled, "Balk seems to have fallen behind." โ€

Alexander said indifferently: "It's because he can't keep up, he can't blame us." โ€

Everyone who was wet smiled slightly, knowing the subtext of his words, one less person is better.

Old Clark just looked back, he really didn't take it seriously, and pulled Zhang Beibei's arm and asked, "Miss Zhang, where is the ancient tomb?" โ€

Zhang Beibei gritted his teeth and said: "I said that I can't see anything, it should be at the source of the river." โ€

She really couldn't see it, her eyes were almost black, and she could only see the fluorescent rings on the hands of a few blood clan bosses, and the eyesight of ordinary humans couldn't be compared with that of the blood clan.

Old Clark didn't want to waste time, the ghost knew when Lin Bao and the others would chase after him, so he picked up Zhang Beibei again and rushed along the thrilling and steep cliff where there was almost no good way to find it. Zhang Beibei only felt like he was flying in the wind.

The group of people behind them desperately chased after them, and they all arrived here, but they didn't want to be left behind like Balk.

After running all the way for nearly a kilometer, they reached the end of the river one after another, but they looked at each other one by one, a little overwhelmed.

There was no road ahead, and a solid rock blocked the front, and there was no sign of excavation, only a dark river hole under the rock, spewing out raging water.

Old Clark opened the north, threw his fist on the rocks, and climbed up the blocked rocks and smashed them everywhere, smashing them so that they fell into the river, and did not find any hollow sound.

After jumping back and glancing around, he stared for a moment at the hole in the gushing river below, and it was certain that there was no road in front of him, and if he had to say that there was a road, it was only the river below.

"You're waiting for me here!" Old Clark threw down a sentence and jumped off a cliff more than twenty meters high, fell into the water, and struggled to swim into the spout.

Alexander and the others, you look at me, I look at you, they all have the intention of jumping, it seems that they all want to jump off such a terrifying underground river to adventure, but in fact, they are worried that the 'legend' will be swallowed by old Clark. But old Clark had already spoken, and if he didn't listen, he was afraid that he would really send an excuse to old Clark.

After a full ten minutes, a figure spat out from the churning water below, and old Clark finally came out, and climbed up quickly as he rolled with the waves in the water.

A group of people looked at the hideous-looking wolf Bรจi old Clark who was dripping wet, while the old Clark stared at Zhang Beibei viciously with bared teeth.

He had just ventured into the dark river channel below, and climbed hundreds of meters in the water against the impact of the huge current, and he didn't see any signs of the ancient tomb at all, and he couldn't hold back his last breath, he always had to breathe, so he could only give up, and was washed out by the water like this.

Old Clark suddenly grabbed Zhang Beibei's neck, and said in a gloomy tone: "Miss Zhang, don't play any tricks with me, where is the ancient tomb?" โ€