Yang Hai's heart sank.

KAKULUCIA WAS THE HIGHEST OUTPUT OF GLORY-DAY AND THE MOST HEAVILY PROTECTED TARGET, BUT WAS KILLED BY ANDRE. Although the enemy has also lost the important Carey point of the Snowfury Cheetah, how can the strategic value of the Snowfury be compared to that of the Hell Mage?

It's like asking the president: You have to choose between the Mission Impossible team and the nuclear weapons system, and give up the other.

Only the president who lives in the movie will choose agents.

In a war, an agent may play a decisive role, but a nuclear bomb can determine whether a war exists or not.

The truth of online games is that DPS can solve all problems, and all problems boil down to the problem that DPS is not enough.

Yang Hai glanced back at Thor, thinking that his pet was really a sperm, I don't know how much computing power Thor's AI occupies in the central brain of the Federation? THOR LET OUT A CLEAR ROAR IN THE SKY, AND A LOSS OF MANA ENVELOPED ANDRE AND THE OTHERS AS THEY PREPARED TO RETREAT. Thor didn't rush to attack, the current situation is obvious, the group of people on the other side don't know what weird otherworldly gods have teamed up to get Cranvo, who knows what unclean power the gods from the otherworld have given them?

Before the tragedy of Kakuluchia, Thor didn't have any tentative thoughts, this is the underworld, the underworld where the dead can't be resurrected, if you can live with dogs, it's more cost-effective to live with dogs.

At least not yet.

ANDRE SAW THAT THOR DIDN'T RUSH UP, SQUEEZED OUT A SOFT SNORT FROM HIS NOSE, AND ATE A SHOT OF MANA LOSS, AND THE GROUP OF PEOPLE FADED AND DISAPPEARED AT THE ENTRANCE OF THE TEMPLE OF DEATH.

"How did they come out of nowhere?" Blake rubbed his nose very unpleasantly, "Brother Dong is okay, right?" ”

"The situation in Dongge is not optimistic." Yang Hai had a calm face: "Let's go to save the Dead Eye first, and then go to the River Styx to take a look, if we can't, we can catch it, if we can't...... Let's go to Andre's trouble and avenge Brother Dong. ”

Yang Hai didn't know how Andre kept finding him, but if he wanted to keep finding Andre, it wouldn't be difficult.

"But Andre at least had one piece of good news." Yang Hai said to his two teammates: "Now let's go to save the Dead Eye, Cranvo can't care about stopping us anymore." ”

"The invasion of otherworldly gods?" Visconti said sharply.

Yang Hai nodded.

"Do you want to help Cranvo?" Visconti was immediately excited, this is a big plot that may trigger the main quest!

Although his main god, Bane, has always been deeply hostile to Cranvo, in general, they are all gods after all. Judging from Bane's character, he must hope that Cranvo will not die well, but in the face of another god, he must also join forces with Cranvo to defend against foreign enemies.

"No, don't make a fuss, our goal is to save the Dead Eye!" Yang Hai waved his hand and signaled his companion not to think too much: "The water in this place of the underworld is very deep, and there are many eternal secrets, even the master of this world, Cranvo, is not completely clear, don't do anything in this place." ”

They walked into the Temple of Death in silence.

The pitch-black temple stood silently like a sleeping, unspeakable monster. The army of endless obsidian statues that should have been here is gone, presumably defending itself against the invasion of otherworldly gods inside the temple.

The door of the temple is made of eight huge feathers, and the lead-colored feathers are lightly clumped together, but they reveal an indescribable heaviness.

It was the feather of the ancestor of the Harpy, the trophy of the first Death Jecob, and contained the infinite power of the ancestral creatures. During the Dark Ages, when Grand Duke Leorik counterattacked the outer planes and slaughtered the gods, the gates of the Temple of Death became his Waterloo. Archduke Leorick, who captured the world of Surhara in the astral plane, occupied the four elemental planes, and penetrated the one hundred and twenty-ninth layers of the bottomless abyss, returned for the first time in front of the gate of the Temple of Death.

Yang Hai asked several of his teammates to step back, he put his left hand in front of his right chest, bent down fifteen degrees, and bowed his head to the Gate of Eagle Feather.

The eight wings shook slightly, saluted Yang Hai back, and then slowly spun and opened.

"Don't talk, don't talk, don't make a sound." Yang Hai lipsed out to the two teammates: "He likes tranquility. ”

"He?" Blake also asked in lip language: "These feathers?" ”

Yang Hai didn't answer him, and the three of them passed through the Eagle Feather Gate without saying a word.

Leolek snorted unhappily from the spirit world.

Obviously, this scene evokes unpleasant memories.

"You can't attack the Eagle Feather Gate from the outside. That old thing Jerk's tortoise shell is very hard. Yang Hai said: "I didn't expect the underworld to be invaded as well, it seems that there is a problem within the Cranvo Order." ”

When they passed through the Gate of Eagle Feathers, they saw a vast world - Yang Hai saw a large world, and his teammates lost their vision.

Blake and Visconti could only see Yang Hai and his eyes of truth, which had lost their pupils and radiated a silver glow.

"Life is not welcome in the world of the dead." Yang Hai said, "This temple is resisting you. ”

"Then we'll follow you in?" Blake asked.

"No, you're going to be attacked inside." Yang Hai took out the potion that had been prepared from his backpack and handed it to his two teammates: "Take it every two hours." Don't get stuck in time, or it will be very troublesome to fail during battle. ”

The two men looked at the instructions for the potion:

Confusion Elixir Type 13 (Epic Elixir): Drinking it makes you look as if you're dead

"A powerful confusing potion," Yang Hai explained, "can you deceive the world and make the underworld think you are necromancy?" ”

"You drank it ahead of time?" Blake asked.

"I don't have to drink it." Yang Hai pointed to his eyes that radiated silver brilliance: "My eyes can only see the true thoughts of this world, no matter how much the world rejects me, it can't blind my senses." ”

Yang Hai's potion was very useful, and after drinking the potion, the panorama of the Temple of Death was revealed in front of Blake and Visconti.

They saw a huge square, paved with countless huge bricks and stones, and the masonry on each floor was the size of a torl, and there were different pictures carved on it, and each piece of masonry had a different pattern carved on it. The huge square is empty, except for the fountain in the center.

"The Temple of Death will take on different images in the eyes of different people, its outward image is just an illusion, and the inside is a separate plane, a country within a state, and it belongs to Cranvo alone." Yang Hai explained to several teammates: "The temple is like a bottomless abyss, except that there are not more than a hundred layers, but only seven layers, and we are now on the first floor. This floor is called the King's Palace. There is a tradition in the underworld that the souls of all tyrants from time immemorial are sealed in obsidian statues, which are placed in the palace of kings, to be eternally enslaved and punished by the god of death, Cranvo. ”

"Actually, this floor should be called Australia Square." Blake complained. "There is no one, from the Grim Reaper to the present, I don't know how many tyrants have been accumulated, what about obsidian statues?"

"Like the one in the plaza outside, the supposedly endless army of obsidian should put down the rebellion in the Temple of Death, and this is a perfect opportunity for us." Yang Hai said: "According to the map on the Book of Eternity, the Reincarnation Waterfall is on the third floor of the Temple of Death, we are running out of time, we have to hurry up and go to the next layer." We should have time to find the Dead Eye, and if we are lucky, Dongge can find it. ”

"But how shall we go?" Visconti frowned and looked around: "There are not even NPCs here that can be interacted with, are we going to find the portkey ourselves and then go to the next floor?" ”

"There's no key here." Yang Hai touched his chin: "If we want to go to the next floor, we must find a gatekeeper, but the gatekeeper should have already entered the battlefield at this time." ”

"Then we're just standing stupid?" Blake shrugged.

Yang Hai didn't answer, and walked to the big fountain in the middle of the square with his teammates.

"Without a gatekeeper to open the door for us, we will have to cheat." Yang Hai said, "You wait for me for a while." ”

He took out the universal pocket watch, clenched it, and turned the time back to relatively ancient times, which were not too long.

Time lost its meaning in an instant, and from the time he had set, the scenes that had happened in the King's Palace flashed rapidly in his eyes. He received one message after another, observing the doorkeeper's habits of opening the door through the ages, and suddenly, he seemed to see a silver light.

That silver glow looked very familiar.

That's the symbol of Evans' godline—the Light of Truth!

[But I didn't adjust the time of the dial to the birth of the universe, how can I see the light of truth——]

The light of truth flashed, but it suddenly enlarged, filling Yang Hai's entire field of vision, his consciousness was very happy, but his body couldn't move at all, he went to look at the player's log for the first time, but there was nothing in the log.

The Book of Eternity slowly unfolded behind him, casting a shadow on him, obscuring the light of truth.

Evans' majestic voice sounded in his head—

"Return!"

All illusions—maybe not illusions—all gone.

The characters in the game did not have the function of cold sweat, but Yang Hai felt a tense feeling in his heart. For a top player, not being able to control his character, even for a few seconds, makes him feel very bad. He didn't know what was going on, but he could at least guess that something must have happened to him.

Yang Hai settled down, picked up the quill, opened the Book of Eternity, and drew a question mark on the book in the unaware eyes of the two teammates.

Evans' handwriting slowly emerged.

"Do not look directly at the light of truth."

"I didn't turn the clock to the end, I didn't look directly at the light of truth." Yang Hai wrote a reply.

For a long time—so long that Yang Hai thought Evans wouldn't reply to him—the handwriting of the god of wisdom resurfaced.

"You didn't look for the Light of Truth, but it came to find you."

"It's eyeing you."

"It found you."

Yang Hai's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Before, for a long, long time, he thought that the Light of Truth was a skill unique to Evans' gods, a kind of energy, similar to a battery.

It's like for a long, long time before, he thought his uncle was a good person.

Obviously, he guessed both wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.

The Light of Truth – from now on – this thing is clearly alive and doesn't seem very friendly.

Yang Hai suppressed all kinds of thoughts, and said to the two teammates with an expressionless face: "I know how to pass through the first floor, let's go quickly." ”

"Ahh The master key is so handy, can you lend it to me? Visconti's eyes widened: "I've been unhappy with those supervisors of the Spider Academy for a long time, I'm going to-"

"This thing is soul-bound." Yang Hai shook his head and thought to himself: "It seems that we will have to use less in the future, and the less we use, the better." ”