After floating on the long river of skeletons for at least ten minutes, the coffins of Yunmo and Drunken Yunyoutian were finally pushed by the skeletons to a pure white marble platform and put down steadily, the platform was surrounded by more than a dozen human-shaped stone lamps, all of which presented the image of samurai with swords and armor, and the samurai all looked at the players in front of them with serious faces, looking at the players in front of them viciously, as if they would come to life in the next moment and draw their swords and slash two players, the strange thing is that these samurai have a huge wound on the abdomen like a knife wound, There was a hideous snake surging in the wound, as if the snake had come out of the samurai's belly, and the snake's mouth had been burning with a green lamp, I don't know how long it had been burning, and it still hadn't been extinguished, but it was dim like a ghost fire, and the faint light on the platform illuminated the countless terrifying skeletons that were towering under the platform. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the dim light of the stone lamp, the two players saw a tall colored god statue of four or five meters standing in the center of the stone platform, which was the goddess of Lori, Belial, the faceless daughter that the two players believed in.

The goddess was wearing flexible dark purple light armor, her white skin could be seen between the gaps in the light armor, she was petite, her left hand was bare-chested with a giant sword on the ground, her right hand was holding a giant shield at her side, and her delicate short hair was as green as a jewel hanging down the back of her head, and the goddess looked at the two ghosts in front of her with her amber magnificent eyes as if indifferent and as if scrutinizing, so cute that she did not lose the majesty of the gods. The goddess also has a black poisonous snake wrapped around her body, the snake has three eyes, it is the companion divine beast of the faceless daughter Belial, the reincarnation snake, this big snake also only shows the form of a small snake on the goddess's body, and spits snake letters affectionately on the side face of the goddess.

But despite the god's efforts to make a majestic gesture, the appearance of her thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl only gave the impression of a child trying to pretend to be an adult.

Behind the statue of the god, there is a gorgeous gate that stands out of thin air and is tightly closed, the gate is full of reliefs and patterns, carved with various myths and stories belonging to this world, most of them are the conquest deeds of the goddess Belial against the demon gods of the four directions, and there is nothing behind the gate, but this game is a fantasy game after all, maybe this is a portal to another space.

The idol was so real that at first the two players even thought it was the goddess herself, but Beria remained motionless and just watched the player quietly, which made the player realize that it was just a statue.

"Shouldn't we be going out? It's not a problem to stay here all the time. Yunmo said.

"It seems that here, there is no danger for the time being......" Drunken Cloud Youtian said uncertainly, but the previous experience made the two players really dare not act rashly, after all, they had encountered a bunch of instant death judgments in a row before, and who knows if there would be any hidden dangers here.

However, the two of them huddled in the coffin and carefully observed the surroundings for almost five minutes, and did not find any hidden traps or any hints, so in the end they could only step out of the coffin with trepidation, like babies burrowing out of their mother's womb for the first time.

Only then did the two of them look at the rather tall and majestic statue in front of them.

"It's pretty cute...... Yunmo touched his chin and sighed: "It's just that the cuteness is too high, which makes this god a little lacking in majesty!" ”

"Actually, I'm more interested in her body, countless tentacles and heads and strange snakes, huge as the flesh of the universe, full of Cthulhu evil god sense of sight!" Drunk Yunyoutian said excitedly.

"I don't like Lori but I love the evil god, I didn't expect you to be such a person, admire and admire." Yun Mo glanced at Yun Youtian drunk, what kind of dirty inner thing was hidden under this young man's somewhat delicate appearance.

"The evil god is the darkest darkness in the world, compared to those unknowable and unspeakable evil gods, what can a mere Lori count!" Drunk Yunyoutian said confidently.

"Gram always has sugar!" Yunmo pursed his lips.

[Congratulations to the two players for finding the first Idol of Faith you encountered in the game, did you bind the soul fire here?] As the two approached the idol, a system prompt suddenly sounded in their ears.

"What are the Faith Idol and Soul Fire?" Yunmo thought and asked the game encyclopedia assistant that came with him. There are a lot of new systems in this game.,And the novice teaching was not enough at the beginning.,If this game encyclopedia assistant is not perfect.,I'm afraid of a bunch of players to play scolding mother.。

[After you bind the Faith Idol, the character can automatically resurrect in front of the current idol after death, continuing the current progress of tackling the problem, and you can also teleport between different idols through faith points.] The assistant replied quickly.

Transmission? Where can I teleport through this statue now? As soon as Yunmo's mind moved, the idol teleportation list automatically popped up in front of him, and there was only one location on the list:

"Battle Sacred Fire Hall." The name looks like Lafeng is dying, and it only takes a little faith to teleport to the past, but Yunmo's current faith value is zero, and he can't teleport at all.

"What is this faith value...... "Yunmo muttered to himself with a little headache.

[You can use faith to strengthen specific skills, you can also exchange faith points for corresponding items and skill books from your gods, and some specific tasks also need a certain amount of faith points to trigger.] The system still replied quickly, how can it seem that this belief is both a skill point and something similar to gold coins, and this setting is also a bit confusing.

"Now that we have a resurrection point, does that mean we may have to die many, many times in the future?" Drunk Yun Youtian said with some uneasiness: "In the dark soul of the old thief Miyazaki, don't we also have to be resurrected countless times in front of the same bonfire?" ”

"We pushed open this gate and knew what was behind it." Yunmo just said simply.

Since you want to bind the resurrection point, the two of them will naturally not refuse, which is similar to the save point in the usual game, and after you die, you can resurrect here to continue to tackle the problem, and the previous progress will not be completely lost.

Under the guidance of the system, both players are in a half-kneeling posture in front of the goddess statue according to the existing template, with their right hands on their hearts, making a gesture of prayer, and the players actually pulled out a bright red tiny flame from their chests, and the small flame flew away from their hands, and then slowly flew towards the goddess statue, the little snake next to the goddess's neck suddenly came to life, and suddenly stretched out its head when the fire ball flew to its side, and quickly swallowed the so-called "soul fire" one by one.

[Soul Fire has been bound, and you will automatically be resurrected here the next time you die.] 】

After the two walked to the statue, they were about to push open the gate, but they noticed a string of strange characters above the gate, which was automatically translated into a Chinese sentence in the eyes of the two players:

"Only those who have endured countless challenges and never give up in the depths of death can be called true warriors."

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw uneasiness in each other's eyes, and this inscription hinted that something was wrong...... Caught in the depths of death? Never give up? What would make them sink into death and never give up?

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and the dusty gate creaked, and the gate gradually cracked a crack, and then the gap gradually expanded...... A stale wind surged out of it, blowing the hem of their clothes into a hunting sound.

Behind the door, there was a dead darkness......

In the darkness, a little spark suddenly lit up.

Then there were two o'clock, three o'clock, countless o'clock, and countless candles were lit in turn, like a little spark burning the whole world, and countless lights interlaced to illuminate such a magnificent hall.

It is a huge cylindrical space, which seems to be the interior of some giant tower, and looks holy and solemn. The two players slowly paced into this hall, there are countless hollow small rooms on the tall walls surrounding the players, each room is lit with a candle, surrounded by countless candles and candles, in this hall, there are also dozens of stone statues wearing robes, these stone statues are in a half-kneeling posture, holding a flickering candle in their hands, kneeling somewhere in the middle of the stone statues, the two of them looked in the direction of these stone statues kneeling, but in the center of the hall is just a portrait of a tall and thin middle-aged man in a white robe, The man smiled quietly at the person outside the portrait, with long gray-white hair, the man in the robe held a candlestick in his left hand, and a dark blue sword in his right hand, the big sword seemed to be transparent and extraordinarily deep, shining like a cosmic starry sky, the man looked at the starlight flowing on the big sword in his hand, his eyes were gentle and affectionate.

It was only then that the two of them saw the half-kneeling figure in the shadow under the portrait, a rather inconspicuous man standing in the center of the hall.

A gray-haired man dressed in tattered clothes that could barely cover his body like a primitive man, his hands on the ground, his head bowed, most of his face was covered by short gray hair that hung down, and the long hair on the back of his head was close to hanging down his waist, and on the back of this thin man was carrying a large, dark scythe, the edge of which could be seen in the shape of a crow.

"Boom!" I don't know where came a melodious bell, so loud that it seemed to reach the depths of people's souls, shaking the earth slightly.

The gray-haired man slowly stood up with the sound of the bell, his body shook slightly, shaking the layers of ashes on his body, he didn't know how long he had been sleeping in a half-kneeling position, and there was such a thick layer of ash on his body, the man pulled out the huge sickle nearly three meters long from behind with a melodious movement, holding the handle of the sickle with his left hand, and grasping the back of the sickle with his right hand.

The man had reawakened after a long time, his body was long and toned, he was the most perfect warrior, and holding this exaggerated giant scythe made him feel like a god of death had descended into the mortal world.

"Click!" There was a crisp metallic sound in mid-air, and the hideous huge scythe was actually split into two pieces by the man, the head of the scythe turned into a scimitar with a crow-like handle in the man's right hand, and the handle of the scythe turned into a long stick in the man's right hand, the man raised his head, and a pair of red eyes suddenly shone under his long gray hair, and looked deeply at the two players with bewildered faces.

His face was finally exposed to the sun, a face of an old man who was once supposed to be handsome, but now full of wrinkles and scars from battle, and his red eyes were bloodshot, full of thirst for killing and blood, and deep hatred for the player in front of him.

"Damn, we haven't even cut a monster yet, and we don't have a beginner tutorial, so why do you go directly to the boss at the beginning?" Zui Yun Youtian rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"There's really no trick at all, you never know what you'll meet next......" Yunmo smiled bitterly.

From the perspective of the two players, they can clearly see the gray-haired man walking towards them step by step, a long black blood bar and a short piece of basic information have appeared above his head.

"The mad agent of the dead, Ernest, lv3, the newbie trial boss."