"I'm kidding."

Seeing the holy woman's blushing face and some expressions that wanted to speak and stopped, Lu Ming couldn't help but smile.

When the saint heard his words, she was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and gave him a coquettish look.

Since the brave can carry her on their backs, why can't they let her go too?

If memory serves, the brave can use magic under these gems.

Come to think of it, the brave man is just looking for an opportunity to tune himself again.

The holy woman thought with a flushed face.

Then, Lu Ming took a step forward and said:

"Let's go."

The saint came to her senses, glanced at the river, and didn't know when there was a black magic bridge.

I'm afraid it was the brave who took it.

Stepping on this bridge made of magic, Lu Ming and the Holy Maiden easily arrived at the opposite side, and then saw the appearance of the main tomb hall clearly.

His Royal Highness neatly placed dozens of black coffins, and there was another one on the farthest high platform, standing in such a sea of tombs, the holy woman beside her suddenly turned pale.

She felt that there was an extremely strong pressure around her overwhelmingly, making her seem to see a battlefield full of blood, and her body shook, and the saint almost didn't fall down.

However, this scene did not last long, and the mirror image in front of her was suddenly shattered, making the saint stunned.

She seemed to see that when the invisible pressure touched Lu Ming beside her, she quickly retreated as if she had encountered something more terrifying.

However, it was still too late, and before these feelings of oppression subsided in time, they could no longer support the consequences of touching Lu Ming, and they broke open one after another, and as soon as the pressure was removed, the saint also breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the momentum formed by the strength of the pure-blooded demons and their long-term experience on the battlefield, probably to deter some people who accidentally sneak into the tomb."

Lu Ming guessed the Holy Maiden's reaction and explained it to her.

It seems that after the death of a real strong man, many things will be condensed on the body, and the corpses of so many demons are gathered together, and the momentum of many strong people must have been condensed in the air, and just now it was the product of the condensation of momentum.

It's probably a skill similar to his Demon King's coercion.

Solving the little thing in front of him that was not even a threat, Lu Ming opened the lids of several coffins beside him, looked at the contents and shook his head.

"These people are all descendants of pure-blooded demons, the level is between level 200 and 400, and the weapons they use are not a good thing."

If you really want to talk about it, what can make Lu Ming look at it has to be the same as his identity, such as the tombs of other demon kings, so that he can see it in it.

And in a pure-blooded demon tomb like this, he had never had hope for what was inside from the beginning.

I just came in and was a little curious about the identity of this pure-blooded demon, and I just wanted to know which demon king he belonged to.

After seeing a few coffins, Lu Ming lost interest and said to the holy woman beside him.

Strangely, he didn't hear the Holy Maiden's response, Lu Ming glanced back, only to find that the Holy Maiden was praying for these dead demons.

"Your church, will you also pray for the dead demons?"

Looking at the saint and the saint bowed her head and chanted, with the appearance of light shrouding her, Lu Ming couldn't help but ask her.

Anyway, the demons are also the old enemies of mankind.

The saint did not answer her immediately, but stayed for a while, and only after the prayer was finished did she open her eyes.

"The demon race is also a race created by the goddess, and in front of the goddess, everyone is the same."

The brilliance on the saint's body gradually disappeared, and with a smile, she explained to Lu Ming:

"And there are also many human ancestors who died in the war buried in this tomb, and I can be regarded as praying for them."

The saint did not forget what Lu Ming said, the white bones and wreckage outside were all creatures of all races who died in the war.

Lu Ming nodded, didn't say anything, but looked at the coffin at the top of the main hall.

It is located on the dozens of steps at the back of the main hall, and there is no need to think about it, what is placed here should be the ancestor of this pure-blooded demon family.

Lu Ming walked over step by step, and after entering the steps, he felt that something was wrong with the air around him.

He glanced behind him, and saw the saint who had come with him standing at the foot of the steps, looking dazed.

"Lord Brave, I—I can't step forward."

The saint looked a little flustered, obviously the stairs in front of her were in front of her, but it seemed that there was a world away from her, so that she couldn't walk up at all.

"These ladders are quite interesting."

Lu Ming stopped, glanced at some of the steps, and found that this place could be regarded as a magic array.

Taking the entire ladder as the body, each ladder will be tested for the level of the passer before passing.

The level required increases step by step as the ladder goes up, and the last step requires the strength of level 600 to land up, otherwise you will only be trapped in the magic array of the next layer and will not be able to walk up.

These ladders, the first level requires a level 300 strength, which is more than twice as high as the Holy Maiden, so when she faces them, she will not be able to take a single step.

"What's going on?"

After the saint took many steps and couldn't keep up with Lu Ming as she wished, she also knew that there was a problem here, so she simply stopped moving and asked for help from the brave.

After Lu Ming finished observing these steps, he looked at the holy woman again and told her:

"Speaking of which, the magic array on this ladder still has some origins with the goddesses you believe in."

"Goddess?!"

Hearing the brave mention of the goddess, the saint's eyes lit up, and she immediately asked with a little high emotion, forgetting to let Lu Ming send her up.

Then he didn't say a word, as if he was looking forward to Lu Ming's next words.

"Well, goddess."

Lu Ming nodded, there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, speaking of which, this legend, even in their era 5,000 years ago, was a legend:

"The heavenly palace of the legendary goddess has such a ladder, ten steps in one step, a total of one hundred steps, if you step up all of them, then you may be able to see the goddess who created this world in the legend."

"That's ...... ......"

After listening to Lu Ming's explanation with bright eyes, the saint's eyes gradually darkened.

What are a hundred steps, so calculated, doesn't it take 1000 steps to enter?

Don't say it's her, I'm afraid that no one in this world can reach that level, and level 200 is difficult.

"Well, you don't have to be sad."

Lu Ming looked at the saint's disappointed look and told her:

"Even if you really reach level 1000, you don't hope to see the goddess, she has already died, and the palace can't tell where it will fall, let alone any stairs, it is estimated that it will be broken a long time ago."

The holy woman glanced at Lu Ming with a complicated expression, not knowing if he was comforting himself or what.

But fortunately, the saint did not have a very sad look, the goddess had already died, this is a fact, even their church knows about it.

It's just that what they don't know is why the goddess abandoned this world and died, which is what the church has been pursuing.

(Thanks to the 500 coins rewarded by the super celebrity~ Thanks to the 100 coins rewarded by the flowing water~ Thanks to the support of the dalao~)