"Oh? Are you curious? ”

After a pause, Sarim's dry voice came through the darkness.

I have to say that it is not easy to endure the voice of Sarim, and the sharp tone seems to pierce the nerves, which is strangely uncomfortable.

"That was a long time ago, when the Holy King was the only king on the earth, and the Iron Riders of the Holy City could even make the gods tremble." The hoarse voice faintly revealed a sad flavor, "Finally, the strength of the Holy City aroused the jealousy of the gods, and under the instigation of the gods, several princes rebelled one after another. Eventually, the seventh son of the Holy King killed his father and seized the throne, and several other princes fought against each other, and the war tore the earth into the four continents it is today, and the major cities could no longer be united in one place, and the era of war and chaos came. ”

Sarem let out a long sigh suddenly, his voice full of sadness, and it didn't sound so dry anymore. Sarim was immersed in thoughts, and the boat under him gradually crossed the water because it had lost control. Wu Yi coughed lightly and pulled Sarim back to reality.

"So, what does all this have to do with the Crypt of Sorrow?"

"She, the most beautiful pearl of the Holy City, sleeps here." Sarim's voice was actually full of tenderness, "She's so kind, she can't even bear to trample an ant to death, but Emenech! Emenech took Andrea! Damn, it was Emenech who killed her! ”

Sarem was a little excited, but put the black dagger away again, then picked up the oars and swiped them lightly......

Sarim didn't say anything more, Wu Yi didn't ask again, the boat turned a few corners in the dark hole, and the light gradually appeared in front of it.

"Guests from the ground, if you want to kill Emenech, you must first find Andrea's shrine, once you get close there, Emenech's power will be weakened to the limit, so that you can have the possibility of defeating him." Sarem brought the boat to the shore, and his face inside the hood seemed to smile.

"Thanks, we'll kill that Emenech." The bright moon is like frost and said.

Sarim propped the boat toward the mouth of the cave again, and the figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, a hoarse, dry voice drifting in the distance.

"I hope so."

Serim went back and forth a few times, sending the rest of the people over, and he didn't continue to tell about the Crypt of Sorrow, rocking the boat and slowly disappearing into the darkness.

"It's terrifying, I thought I was going to wander in the dark forever." Looking at the dark entrance of the cave with palpitations, the thief sighed.

"Keep going!" The bright moon was like frost and said, and everyone continued to move forward.

Ahead was a caveman village, the outer wooden fence had collapsed, and the village was in shambles, strewn with weapons scattered everywhere, several huts were burning, and a crackling sound was heard with the smell of burning.

"Eternal Night." The bright moon looked at Wu Yi like frost. Wu Yi nodded and sneaked into the village.

Enduring the unpleasant smell, Wu Yi carefully searched the village, and slowly felt from the entrance of the village to the back of the huts. Almost all the doors were ajar, and black smoke billowed out of the doorways.

Wu Yi pushed open a door and took a look, there were corpses inside, there were ordinary cavemen, and there were also those caveman secret magicians. All the cavemen were beheaded, and the mutilated corpses were dumped in the fire, making Wu Yi unbearable to look at them again.

Moving forward, Wu Yi felt to a thatched hut that was not burning, pushed the door, and immediately retreated, the smell of fishy smell came to his face, and many large and small containers were placed in the room, all of which were filled with dark brown plasma.

"Perverted!" Wu Yi cursed, turned around and walked towards the back of the village. Behind the village was a huge cemetery, with all the graves dug up, craters everywhere, and broken coffins.

In the distance, there were more than a dozen undead creatures, all wandering on the edge of the cemetery with blank eyes.

Ancient Dead (undead creatures), level 10 elite, HP 370/370

Exiting the village the same way, Wu Yi described the situation in the village to Mingyue Rushuang and others, Mingyue Rushuang immediately decided to bypass the village, but there were people who did not believe in evil, and several guys broke into the village, and soon all escaped with pale faces. The tragic situation in the village is not so easy to bear.

Everyone took a detour to the cemetery, and in the huge cemetery in front of them, there were only a dozen or so ancient dead. These ancient dead were in a semi-decomposed state, covered in tattered armor, dragging rusty swords, and their movements were somewhat stiff.

This kind of monster is not difficult to fight, the hunter attracted one, and one winter came forward to pull it, and everyone could kill it after two or three rounds of fire. The Ancient Dead's Plague skill happened to be restrained by the Paladins, so soon, the Ancient Dead near the graveyard were cleaned up.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the ground trembled, and before everyone could figure out the direction of the sound, they saw that the ground beneath their feet began to crack continuously, and the soft earth collapsed through the crack, mixing with the new dark brown soil.

"Spread out!" I don't know who shouted, and as soon as the voice fell, a big hand broke through the ground, followed by another one.

"Boom-"

The big hands stretched to the sides, and the ground was torn open, and a huge black shadow came out of the ground. It could also be said that what rushed to the ground was a giant skeleton that was five yards high.

Fever Skeleton (Undead): Level 15 Lord, HP 10000/10000

A huge skeleton of bones draped in tattered and filthy cloaks, carrying exaggerated greatswords in his hands, and burning flames from his two eye holes.

"Intruder, you have taken the wrong path, prepare to go to hell to repent!" The words of the fanatical skeleton were indistinct, and it was indeed difficult to make a clear sound from his leaky jaws.

"Boom!"

The fanatical skeleton rushed forward, and the exaggerated greatsword went straight for a mage and smashed down, and the mage quickly retreated a few steps, and the greatsword slammed into the ground with a thud, and the splash of dirt scattered everywhere.

One winter, he rushed straight up.

Thunder Shock!

The Fever Skeleton paused for less than half a second, but that half a second was enough for a certain winter to rush forward, and with a slam of the shield, the iron sword in his right hand slashed into the thigh of the Fever Skeleton-

17！ One winter, it was only level 9, and the level gap with the fanatic skeleton was too big, and although the equipment was good, it could only deal so much damage.

The Paladin's Guardian Aura is activated, and the Holy Cross Ring begins to loom under the feet of the winter of one year, and the Level 1 Guardian Aura can provide 30 defense points to nearby teammates, which is one of the skills that Paladins must learn even if they lose the opportunity to learn attack skills in the early game.

"Boom!"

The giant sword fell, and one winter held up the wooden shield, and the body was smashed.

113！

Fanatic Skeleton Damage is staggering.