In this empty and gloomy underground space, the eerie and eerie atmosphere exudes a palpitating feeling all the time, and in such an environment, a bunch of living dead people who should have been shaped like corpses suddenly stand up, this scene is really challenging the limits of human psychology. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hiss" Li Yang gasped, he thought he would inhale the cool air in his mouth to calm down, but what he inhaled was a hot breath, and when he saw these living dead standing up, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

That is, he, if he was a normal person, I was afraid that he would run away with his mother.

Li Yang quickly calmed down, and now he really doesn't have to be afraid of these weird things.

The soldiers slowly stood up, their armor rusty, and they didn't know how many years they had worn it, and as they stood up, there was a shaking sound, and the knives were covered with rust.

There were more than forty people, divided into left and right sides, and they all came towards Li Yang.

Li Yang has completely returned to his normal mind, seeing that these soldiers can't help but kill him, looking at the posture, it is clear that he is going to hack himself to death.

Then you will die first!

A cold air emanated from Li Yang's body, bringing coolness to this hot underground world, and the body hidden under the robe, blood flowed back, and the skin and muscles quickly dried up... Transforms into a tall, skinny wreak.

The soldiers stopped suddenly, looking at Li Yang with frightened eyes, the knife in their hands trembling, "Evil God heresy, you dare to step into this holy land?!" ”

"Yo, isn't this human speech" Li Yang opened his mouth to say, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into a sharp ghostly scream, which frightened the soldiers to react more violently.

Li Yang patted his head, and forgot about the fact that the strange ghost couldn't speak.

As a newbie who has just been launched, Li Yang still understands his stupid behavior, and he must be given some time to familiarize himself with the business.

"Kill him"

"Guardian of the Holy Land"

"Tell the Sacrifice"

A soldier burst out of the crowd and ran towards the outside, apparently looking for some kind of sacrifice.

As soon as Li Yang was about to chase after him, the soldiers next to him had already rushed up and entangled with him.

Although these living dead are resurrected and can speak, their combat effectiveness is no different from that of ordinary people, at best, they are more elite soldiers, and against the alien ghosts that have exceeded the scope of humans, in the absence of weapons such as dragon crystals that can restrain the aliens, the outcome is already doomed.

39 people, after a while, died to death, wounded and wounded, all fell to the ground, outside the iron gate, only Li Yang was still standing intact.

"Whew~" A breath of hot air spit out from Li Yang's breath, representing that he had recovered from a strange ghost state similar to a dried corpse to a living state.

This sudden change made Li Yang move his muscles and bones a little uncomfortably, and he had tried the invulnerability of the alien state, as a martial artist, he was really a little too intoxicated.

Squatting down, he grabbed one of the least wounded soldiers, and asked, "Where is this?" Behind the iron gate, what treasure? ”

"Evil God heresy, you" As soon as the soldier started scolding, he was greeted by Li Yang with a punch in the stomach.

"Evil you big, answer my question"

"Evil God heresy, you won't"

"Bang" is another punch.

This time, the soldier wowed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he was beaten by Li Yang in the fight just now, and now he was punched a few times, and he was injured and wounded, and he passed out directly.

Li Yang let go of the soldiers, let the soldiers fall to the ground, and turned his head to look at the rest of the soldiers who were still open.

After seeing Li Yang's ferocious eyes and the fate of the soldier just now, these soldiers gritted their teeth, and after shouting "My Lord is the true God" in unison, they suffocated their heads on the ground, their foreheads collided with the hard and hot rocky ground, and they directly knocked themselves out.

Li Yang was stunned for three seconds.

“…… Depend on! ”

I'm just asking, are you so tragic? It seems that you were the first to draw a knife to kill someone just now, but you!

Li Yang felt that he had a sense of grievance that he was sued by the wicked first.

Shaking his head, he stepped over the bodies of these soldiers, walked to the iron gate, and kicked open the iron door with a screeching sound of grinding against the ground.

Although the inside is locked, the lock can obviously only block ordinary people, and under the vigorous power of the strange ghost, Li Yang easily broke through the door, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

It may be inaccurate to describe it with the word "suddenly open", because the space outside the iron gate is also very large, but everyone is afraid of comparison, compared to the inside of the iron gate, the empty space outside is really narrow.

Almost three or four times the size of the outside, the surrounding corners were filled with braziers, and the flames that burned all the time illuminated the dark underground ruins.

In front of me is an altar, the regular steps extend straight upward, the height is average, but the space above the altar is very large, boxy, a stone dragon statue more than ten zhang long, lying on the altar in a cross-lying posture, the huge neck is wrapped in a circle, spiraling upward, and a black stone seat is arched high, like the supreme throne.

There was no one on the throne, only a sword plunged straight into the throne.

"Good guy, a bit of momentum!" Li Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

This mysterious altar, which exuded the vicissitudes of ancient and supreme majesty, was only a little imposing in Li Yang's mouth, and its style was instantly lowered by several levels.

"That's... Jean" Li Yang's eyes moved down from the altar of attention, and then he saw Jean lying on the steps.

Because the altar is too magnificent, it reflects that Jean himself is very small, and Jean is wearing a black robe, and the steps are also pure black, and he is lying on the steps, and if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"Dead?" Li Yang saw that Jean was motionless, and stepped onto the steps.

Walked over to Jean and looked down.

Sure enough, Jean was breathless, and there was a short black arrow with an inch long stuck in his chest, surrounded by a circle of blood, staining the black robe black and red.

"So dead?" Li Yang shook his head rather boredly, raised his head and continued to walk towards the altar.

Don't look at him very relaxed, in fact, seeing Jean's death, the siren sounded in his heart, not to mention anything else, this altar obviously has a hidden weapon that can kill Jean.

In the past, maybe Li Yang would stay away from here.

You must know that Jean is a male witch, and his strength is not low, but now he is dying here silently, which shows the horror of that hidden weapon.

But today's Li Yang, what he is not afraid of the most is this kind of cold weapon.

Just two steps,

"Boom...... Those soldiers outside, don't you taste good......" A low, eerie voice sounded from behind him.

In the flash of light, Li Yang only heard that it was Jean's voice.

Isn't Jean dead? How can you speak?

Corpse fraud?

Before Li Yang could figure it out, a strong wind hit behind him, and a sharp dagger stabbed into his chest from the back.

"Haha, outsider, you're really, stupid enough, haha" Jean laughed, unabashedly disdainful.

As an outsider of Yaxia, he didn't guard against others and didn't say it, and when he came to this kind of ruin, he still didn't have the slightest vigilance in this kind of ruins where either you die or I live.

This kind of person deserves to be killed in the shadow!

"How is that possible?" Jean's laughter came to an abrupt halt as he noticed that Li Yang had not fallen or blood splattered as he had imagined.

Then he saw Li Yang, who should have been stabbed to death by himself, turned around and looked at himself, the alchemy dagger that he was most proud of in his life was still firmly inserted in Li Yang's back.

"You, you, how is that possible?" Jean's voice trembled, pointing at Li Yang, he couldn't believe it, he was shocked, he obviously forgot one thing.

Escape.

By the time he remembered, he had been choked by a cold, dry hand.

"Quack" twisted his neck.

Li Yang let go of his hand, and Jean's body plopped and fell on the steps.

This time it's really dead!

He crouched down again, looked curiously at the short black arrow in Jean's chest, reached out and pulled it out, and the blood spurted out a heap.

But from the arrow, Li Yang had already seen the trick of Jean's death.

There was no arrow on the black short arrow at all, but something like a basket, which could be attached to the body, and Li Yang turned out a bloody sac with a hole under Jean's chest robe, coupled with Jean's forged physical characteristics similar to that of a dead breath, it constituted a killing technique.

However, I still saw through it!

Li Yang kicked Jean disdainfully, causing his body to roll down the steps, and then continued towards the altar with a Conan-esque smile in his heart.

His dark blue pupils, from under his black robes, looked at the altar that was getting closer and closer.

The closer he was, the more active the fire-attribute magical energy in his body became, and when there were still a few steps left, the magical energy almost reached a state similar to euphoria.

"Buzz"

The energetic and active magical energy in his body shook together, and he actually suppressed the ice attribute magic energy in Li Yang's body, causing Li Yang to withdraw from the alien state.

"Ah, it hurts your grandfather!" Li Yang immediately let out a miserable scream.

Li Yang held the dagger on his back with his backhand, pulled it out, and brought it to his eyes, the tip of the dagger was stained with a little blood, but looking at the bloodstains, he also knew that the dagger was not too deep in his back just now.

Just now he was in a strange state, his body was like ice, invulnerable, this dagger was obviously not an ordinary cold weapon, it was extremely sharp, but it only barely pierced a little skin to enter, but it was caught in the skin.

Then turning back into the human body, Li Yang regained consciousness, and the dagger pierced into the skin was like a needle prick, and the pain that caught him off guard made him can't help but scream.

Now I naturally endured it.

Feeling the pain in his back, Li Yang put away the dagger a little depressed.

If it was before, this was not a minor or serious injury, and it wouldn't take long for the Viya Ring to heal, but now that he has lost the Ring, he can only rely on his body to recover slowly.

Returning his attention to the eyes, Li Yang took a big step, directly crossed a few steps, stepped onto the altar, and looked at the sword on the stone seat.

He could sense that the source of the magic energy in his body was this sword.

Li Yang didn't pick up the sword as soon as possible, but looked around cautiously.

He is now in a living state, not an invulnerable stranger, and everything needs to be cautious, but along the way, it doesn't look like there is a mechanism, and the altar is clean and clean, and it looks more like an altar where sacrifices are often held.

Li Yang also noticed that at the bottom of the black stone throne, a line of words was engraved.

Li Yang read it carefully

…… I don't know.

It doesn't matter if you don't know him, Li Yang ripped off the black robe that was in the way of his body, revealing the Mark V. suitcase that he had been carrying under his left hand.

"Blackie, translate it"