Walking here, Zhang Yan did not feel any ease, but instead raised an instinctive vigilance.

Fifty thousand mountains, thousands of monsters, why not the scorpion girl clan is a pet here.

The scorpion girls and vassals who came here all worshipped one step at a time, leaving their footprints on the mountain road.

On the edge of the dark altar on the top of the mountain, the captain of the guard stood respectfully with his hands down, his body motionless and full of respect.

Beside her stood an old man, dressed in the robes of the chief priest, with a bone staff in his hand, his face wrinkled, and his cloudy eyes looked down the hill with a sense of love.

This is the great sacrifice of the Scorpion Girl Clan, with a noble status, and was once the patriarch of the previous Scorpion Girl Clan, and the Holy Emperor of the top rank.

"Is that little Terran the trial that Lucy invited?" The high priest's voice was a little hoarse, and then he shook his head and said: "The physical strength is terrifying, no less than the descendants of the ancient race, but unfortunately the human race has been too weak for thousands of years. ”

The captain of the guard just kept his head down, not daring to make his own voice.

This time, the clan attaches great importance to the coming-of-age ceremony, and the great priest personally presides over it, not only has the crisis along the way been tested at various levels, but the rewards are far beyond the past, and even some foreign clans are blushing and want to snatch it.

Slain by the high priest at the foot of the mountain.

"Humans should not enter the holy land of our people." The High Priest muttered softly.

The captain of the guard, who had his head bowed, raised his head at the same time, and his eyes flashed with indifference, and said, "I'll go and kill him." ”

The high priest shook his head and said softly, "Since you have come here, you should always give this little guy a little benefit and start the path to heaven." ”

For the first time, the captain of the guard showed a surprised expression on his face and immediately retreated.

The road to heaven was originally a special way used by the Scorpion Girl Clan to sharpen the children of the clan, but it is especially worth mentioning that this road was closed ten thousand years ago, and three pilgrims in a row died there, and no one came out.

What is the horror in it now, even the Great Priest doesn't know what to do.

An ancestor burned his life and used the Great Prophecy Technique, and after only saying a word of demon, his body turned into white light and burned into ashes.

Zhang Yan raised his head, and the captain of the guard stood in the air, his voice was cold, and he said loudly: "The Terran Trialist Platinum Diamond Ring reaches the Holy Altar within the specified time, and is allowed to enter the Holy Land through the Heavenly Ascending Road. ”

The captain of the guard already had a golden token in his hand, carved with a giant black scorpion with its tail raised high.

An arm-thick glow emanated from the token and struck at an inconspicuous stone tablet at the bottom of the mountain.

The stele was three meters high, and it was covered with dust, and there were weeds growing under the stele, which were shot by the light on the token, and cracks appeared on it, and the palm-sized stones kept rolling down.

A few seconds later, three ancient inscriptions on the stele appeared on the stone tablet.

This is not the text of the Scorpion Woman, this should be the text of the gods, there is a legend that there are words created by the gods, and each word has an incredible power.

"There is only one hour for the gate of heaven to open, please hurry up and enter the trialists." The captain of the guard urged.

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't stop and strode forward.

Is this a trap, Zhang Yan had doubts in his heart, and he climbed the mountain in the rain and worshipped, and entered the holy land from the Great Dark Altar, and Yarlin returned from the holy land as an elder.

But I have never heard of any road to heaven.

The stele is old, and when it is opened, the stone spots peel off, the earth rolls, and there is a smell of turbulence in time and space, just like the trembling black crack in the sky above the Rich City.

When Zhang Yan stepped into the Ascending Heaven Road, he suddenly heard a familiar roar, looked back, and the smile on his face was closed in an instant.

"Great Priest, sooner or later I will kill you." Lucy's long hair flew, and her whole person was like a witch who came out of hell, exuding boundless anger, and rushed to the stone tablet and punched it.

"Stop!" The captain of the guard stopped.

Lucy turned around, and asked in a cold scythe-like voice faintly, "Why, even you dare to stop me?" ”

It was the "friend" he brought who walked on the road to heaven, and when he was a step late, he was cheated by someone.

How could she not know the horror of the road to heaven.

stared fiercely at the captain of the guard, killing Ling Ran.

The captain of the guard said lightly: "Even if the stone tablet is destroyed, it is useless, the path to heaven has been opened, unless he can complete half of the road to heaven." ”

"You're damned." Lucy attacked, striking the hardest of the way, and the captain of the guard was surprised in his eyes, and his body rolled in the air and retreated, not daring to make a hard connection.

The high priest pressed his left hand lightly, and Lucy's body was slapped into the ground with a bang, "Okay, this order is from me, you have to find a vassal, you can choose the descendants of those powerful gods and demons, a human is not worthy of your identity." ”

"Giggles!" Lucy smiled and slowly walked up from the pit, but her eyes were black, and she stretched out her index finger and pointed at the high priest, crisp as a spring: "I am not as good as you now, but in 20 years at the latest, I will surpass you, then I will make you regret it, I will not kill you, but I will throw you into the cave of ten thousand scorpions." ”

Lucy walked slowly to the Great Dark Altar, the captain of the guard behind him looked hesitant, and the High Priest still said flatly, "I wait for that day." ”

Zhang Yan saw the anger in Lucy's eyes, and rejoiced in his heart, maybe even if he died this time, it wouldn't be a big deal.

He didn't know that Lucy would not hesitate to kill the clan for him, and hold a big sacrifice for coming-of-age ceremonies......

Boundless darkness, the entire world is shrouded in darkness.

Zhang Yan released the clown bird and walked forward cautiously.

Gaba, Gaba, Gaba......

The soil was churning, rotting dry hands were inserted from the soil, and white bones crawled out of the soil, with red soul fire burning in their eyes, and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

Without the slightest life force, this is a very rare undead.

There will be no fear, no stay, the sky is all over the wilderness, and the white expanse is formed, forming a sea of bones.

"Kill!" Zhang Yan's left hand was soaked in blood and his right hand was slaughtered, and he directly killed it.

With no head in sight, no hope in sight, and only wielding weapons in the sea of bones.

Zhang Yang didn't know how many Lu Dao had killed, there were still two broken dead hands hanging on his shoulders, and the armor on his legs had been damaged and split in half, and there was a cacoak and a screeching sound as Zhang Yan's eruption.

No stratagem is useful here, and there is no difference between any strong skill and a weak skill here.

Bite!

Zhang Yan's soaked blood was resisted by a weapon, and it bounced up, Zhang Yan slaughtered a habitual boning, attacking the target's soul fire, and the bones shattered and fell to the ground, which was a skeleton whose bones emitted silver-white light, and the level reached level forty.

Kill, kill, kill! Zhang Yan's speed slowed down slightly, adjusting his breathing.

Seven steps to the sky, each step is an independent skill, and after fusing the Glide Dance, it has broken through to the third level.

Level 3 is not high, but there is a breathing coordination technique, which makes running like walking, saves physical strength, and uses the speed to feed out a strong force.

Zhang Yan's health did not decrease much, but his physical strength decreased by one-tenth.

I don't know how long it will take to kill, one by one the skeletons fell, shattered into pieces, and spread all over the ground, but there were a lot of them coming up, crowding the front densely.

"I don't even have a white outfit for anything." Zhang Yan was a little depressed, his experience was almost stagnant, and he couldn't play the equipment yet, he was a Jedi at all.

Two days later, Zhang Yan sat on a piece of white bones, panting, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, ordinary skeletons could no longer be seen, all the silver skeletons that appeared here were silver skeletons, and the defense and attack power of these skeletons had increased strongly.

Zhang Yan saw some silver skeletons attacking each other, using the bones on each other's bodies to repair their own injuries, and even some silver skeletons could directly absorb the soul fire in the other party's eyes.

They're also on the move, and their instincts keep them fighting.

After resting for less than half an hour, hundreds of silver skeletons had already surrounded them, and there was another big battle.

Zhang Yan went all the way, killing all the way, staying a little longer, and endless skeletons would block the way forward.

Two days later, Zhang Yan stopped, and in the distance a castle of white bones stood on the plain, with golden skeletons guarding the gate, the lich fighting the city, and the death knights patrolling the outside of the city.

The realm of the undead, although it is only a small country, has definitely given birth to a strong man who rules a domain.

Sou! A sharp arrow shot at Zhang Yan's feet, and the arrow feathers trembled.

A gold-level skeleton archer was looking to Zhang Yan's side.

"The land of the dead, the living are not allowed to enter!" Ten headless horsemen burning with black flames, spears in hand, burst out of the gaping gates, boundless resentment forming a monstrous writhing human head, roaring and sounding with fear.

Zhang Yan smiled and slowly left, with the headless horseman chasing after him.

"Come, bury you here." Far away from the city, Zhang Yan's body pounced, like a tiger that had been descending the mountain, the flames on the slaughter flashed, and he had already begun to rush over.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Sealing Slash was launched, and when he knocked out one of them, the Lion Tiger Bailie punch in his left hand hit the body of the other Headless Horseman, and even the man and the horse were beaten to the ground.

With a single blow, the body had disappeared into the air.

Roar!

The Headless Horsemann roared, circling in place.

"Moonlight Blade!" Before a headless horseman could turn around, he was directly slashed out of the body by the sudden appearance of the moonlight, and his body flew sideways in the air, and a figure deftly stepped on his body, falling into the earth like a meteorite, black smoke flew like dust, and in an instant only a rusty armor was left, and it was thrown to the ground.

When Zhang Yan killed ten headless horsemen in a game, he found that there was an armored skeleton in the city in the distance, more than ten meters high, like a hill, with golden flames in his eyes, holding a huge bone stick in his hand, more than ten meters in a step, walking towards him.

"Mole ants, you want to die!" The skeleton giant looked at Zhang Yan condescendingly, and there was a feeling of hardness and incomparability.