Chapter 63: The Unknown Underground

Several corpses on the ground quickly dried up and turned into sand, and then during the sacrifice, Ye Xuan landed at the resurrection point here!

Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and the faint light covering his whole body slowly faded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dark enclosed space didn't look much like an imaginary cell, at least the smell of wine wasn't what it should smell like the dark beer you had just drunk. Not far away, the water gushed out, and a corpse that seemed to be some years old was lying at his feet, and he could kick this unlucky guy with his feet.

It's just that this unlucky guy's empty sleeves and tattered clothes seem familiar.

didn't think much about it, and even the statue didn't have time to look carefully, Ye Xuan, who only had a pair of pants on his body, quickly checked his loss.

The Merchant's Bag is a death-defying item that drops everything inside. The Merchant's Bag, on the other hand, automatically regenerates after the cooldown has elapsed.

Ye Xuan's special identity caused his death to be a big explosion!

A small half of the gold coins on his body were exploded, and Ye Xuan suddenly began to look for them in a hurry.

There aren't many slots in the inventory, so you can see them all at a glance.

After looking at it three or four times, Ye Xuan turned over the only pair of shorts on his body, and finally sat down.

Emotions are the strangest things, yes, even though he didn't believe it, Ye Xuan felt a sore sensation from the depths of his heart when he found that the handkerchief was missing.

The death of a character has a partial effect on some special quests and the friendship of characters that are not officially digitally revealed.

If you die a few more times, Achu may not know herself again.

When he was on the road, Ye Xuan thought of his emotions as if he was dead, and the picture in his mind at that time was the handkerchief that Achu gave him. The handkerchief with the wine recipe embroidered with mandarin ducks.

He sat dumbfounded, staring blankly at the flowing water, and brought a handkerchief to his feet.

After being stunned for a long time, Ye Xuan squatted down to pick it up, and the mandarin ducks shown on it were still so ugly.

"I said, why does it taste so ripe, it turns out to be Lao Tzu's wine." The corners of his mouth were hooked with self-deprecation, and then Ye Xuan began to laugh, and finally the sound of laughter echoed in the small space.

The cooldown time of the low-level merchant's bag was very long, and Ye Xuan walked on the ground and looked down at the statue looking down at him in a daze.

When the character is resurrected, if there is no respawn point nearby, the system will automatically select the nearest respawn point. Resurrection points are set up in all major temples, but in cities there are generally only resurrection halls set up by the kingdom.

The resurrection point of Blue Bird City was at the foot of the Blue Bird statue in the city square, and Ye Xuan glanced at it from a distance when passing by.

The azure birds struck with their wings wide open, and the temple at their feet was so huge that the whole city could see the huge thousand birds clearly.

The Resurrection Temple is related to faith and faction affiliation, and it is rare for the same safe zone to have two resurrection points of different factions.

This is the underground of Blue Bird City, and there shouldn't be such a place here.

What do two respawn points in the same safe zone represent?

It represents two different forces, it represents chaos! with war.

Hunger is automatically reduced to 10% after resurrection. Eating is a must, and the merchant's bag finally reappears when he chews his food.

But the situation is still not optimistic.

The resurrection point cannot be chosen by himself, at least in the early stage of the game, after all, Ye Xuan can't distinguish the priority. And although it is written on the forum, God knows what the hell the so-called priority is.

Therefore, Ye Xuan could only be resurrected in the nearest room, which means that he was trapped...... And it's possible to be trapped here.

On the dark side, there is the unknown, and you want to avoid death unless you are strong enough. Ye Xuan's character only has such a little rank, of course, he is not strong, but he has a strong enough heart. It was also this that made him dare to fight alone with two guns.

The two unlucky ghosts who fell out of their bags turned into a pile of white bones and fell to the ground horizontally, making Ye Xuan wonder how long it had been.

The white hairband was also picked up by Ye Xuan, and several pieces of equipment of the war slave were picked up, even if he couldn't see the attributes, his protective ability could still play partially.

The knife was hung at his waist, Ye Xuan folded the handkerchief and took out the leather case.

The remaining more than 1,300 dollars were collected, and after being collected, a thousand gold bags were left in the box, and a money bag was thrown in the box, including Hans's ring, the skill book from the box, and the golden dagger of unknown quality, and even the remaining ten bullets, Ye Xuan also kept five of them and put them in the box with the inferior musket.

Even if he dies again, at least he can't throw away all the things, thinking like this, Ye Xuan picked up the torch.

The torch is set to light by default, and the system's big hand takes the lit torch with a fire attack and hides it.

The flickering firelight centered on himself illuminates a small space, and the atmosphere is even more depressing.

Ye Xuan walked in the middle of the aisle, and the sound of his footsteps echoed in the aisle.

The place was too similar, including the sound that echoed in the ears and the dark light, but the difference was that there was a faint sound of water in the ears here, not the cheers and scolding of the spectators in the ring. The sudden feeling of the return of the king made Ye Xuan feel comfortable again.

At the end of the corridor was a huge room, and Ye Xuan stood on the terrace on the second floor, with only a few simple carvings on the stone railing, and the moss on it loomed in the firelight. The broken floor of the room below was littered with piles of rubble, the weapon hangers on the walls were empty, and torches appeared in their hands trying to ignite the shattered weapon shelves in the corners.

Only black smoke came out.

Walking down the spiraling staircase, the weapons corrupted by the years scattered to the ground. The original owner of the weapon was even more unbearable, and the remaining bones were already difficult to distinguish the original shape.

Ye Xuan walked very slowly, his eyes scanned around aimlessly, and his body shook violently with every step. In his eyes, the room had become a ring, and he was reminiscing about the crazy enjoyment.

The last step is to step on the stone bricks. The whole room seemed to shake, as if a streak of water was spreading along the tip of the toe.

It was like a lot of people were whispering softly.

More than one person's voice.

Ye Xuan walked to the center of the room and looked around listening to the sound in his ears.

The palms of his hands are open and the joints between his fingers are moved, and his eyes are clear battle intent and simple expectation.

"Great willpower, young man."

Turning around, there was an extra figure on the terrace.

He couldn't be found in the crowd with his ordinary face, and he was also young with a pair of sparkling eyes.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a newcomer, and the inscription here has been damaged a bit miserably. If it hadn't been for the earthquake that shook it out for some reason, you probably wouldn't have seen me. He muttered to himself, the light gray burlap clothes looked very ordinary, a long dagger pinned to the large reddish-brown belt, a long sword with a snow-white handle hanging from his waist that looked like an eagle's head, a simple bracer tied to the crossed straps and a shoulder guard that only protected the left heart, plus a metal leather belt around the waist formed a simple but effective armor, and a row of small throwing knives lined up on the shoulder guards.

The wide hood of the robe hangs at the back.

A scar cut off his lip at the corner of his mouth.

"I never imagined that there would be such a day, and I would be the only mentor. Come on, let me see how much you're capable of. Youngster...... My little brother. ”

The flame ignited, and a circle of light burned around the room.

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