"Horror Paradise, Horror Paradise, how deep is your water, and when will I be able to truly see your secret?"

He sighed deeply, and his expression was full of melancholy.

I don't know how many years ago the trialists were buried here, and their strength was also a third-level trialist, inexplicably, from their bodies, Tan Xiao seemed to see his future.

Or the future of all Level 3 Difficulty Trialists.

Before entering this scene, Tan Xiao once divined himself, and the result of the divination was that the road ahead of him was broken.

At that time, the conjecture derived from the hexagram was nothing more than his own death, or his own escape from his fate and his achievement of the Great Dao Immortal.

This is the most likely solution to the two hexagrams.

But now, Tan Xiao has another thought in his heart, the so-called road ahead, I'm afraid what he refers to is not that his own road is broken, but that the road itself has been broken!!

The way of heaven has been destroyed, where will there be a fate?

Thinking of this, Tan Xiao pulled out this huge monument from the ground and put it into his cave.

This giant monument was formed by the joint efforts of many third-level trialists and smelted with a large number of superb materials, and it can definitely be regarded as a valuable treasure.

Even if there is no way to refine it into a magic weapon, just as a scrap product is sold to Horror Paradise, I am afraid that the price is definitely not low!

"Boom!! Titicaca!! ”

Talking and laughing and pulling out the giant monument, what people didn't expect was that a series of loud noises suddenly appeared in the huge stone statue group in the distance.

Subconsciously, Tan Xiao turned his head and looked at the stone statues in the distance. I saw that in the midst of a huge movement, the huge stone statues were all shattered and collapsed one by one!!

The huge stone statue crumbled. Pieces of broken stones fell, smashed down and turned into pairs of stones.

"The stone statues self-destruct?! Just because I pulled out that piece of inscription? ”

Talking and laughing, it seems that I can't understand the connection.

But the next moment. Amazing changes have come suddenly!!

One, two, three!!

After the huge stone statue group collapsed, under the foundation of the stone statue group, dark red blood pillars suddenly erupted!!

This blood-red column of blood spurted, each of which rushed into the sky for dozens of meters, and the blood sprayed, turning into a rain of blood, dyeing a large area red!!

In this red, assuras-like environment, the eyes that were talking and laughing almost instantly expanded and enlarged, only to be seen in the blood-red background. A trace of resentment swayed, and hazy blood-colored figures stood up from the blood-stained area.

"These are ?!!"

Inexplicably, a feeling rose in the heart of the conversation and laughter, as if he had grasped something.

"These are the survivors who have been cleaned up by the reincarnation, every time Doom comes, the Trialists who are not selected are the ones who will be abandoned and disposed of by the Horrorland, they have escaped the Doom, but they can't escape the killers sent by the Horrorland."

The doubts of Tan Xiao flashed through his heart, but the next moment, a voice that seemed to be full of the vicissitudes of time and sighs sounded from behind Tan Xiao.

Subconsciously. I was shocked, and I turned around with a smile, but what I saw was a life-size stone statue that appeared behind me at some point.

Surprising. This stone statue is lifelike, with delicate facial features and slightly wriggling lips. There was a hint of spiritual fluctuation.

Obviously, it was really him who just spoke.

"You are?"

Subconsciously. Talk and laugh ready for battle, but at the same time. He asked.

If the other party is hostile, then talk and laugh without being stingy in a war, if not, then a qiē is the best.

"A witness and survivor of that disaster."

The stone statue's eyes looked at Tan Xiao, and his voice paused for a moment before continuing.

"You've lived until now?"

The other party's words fell, and Tanxiao asked with strong suspicion.

"Live? Everyone died in that catastrophe, and I was no exception, and now I am just a little aura sealed in this special stone statue, and I have been waiting for your arrival. ”

Faced with the questioning of the joke, the stone statue said.

"Waiting for my arrival?"

The expression of conversation and laughter remained the same, but the depths of his eyes inadvertently flashed a trace of mockery and a touch of coldness.

"You don't seem to believe me."

The look of Tan Xiao looked as calm as ever, but the strangeness from the depths of his soul did not seem to escape the other party's notice.

But the gargoyle didn't seem to care, and just continued,

"I don't expect you to believe me, it's just that I want you to see something, maybe it will help you, this is also the last wish we left behind."

As he spoke, the gargoyle pointed to the blood-stained area in the distance behind Tan Xiao.

Following the other party's fingers, with vigilance, Tanxiao turned back again, but this time, horror flashed in Tanxiao's eyes again, I don't know when, the blood in that area had disappeared, and in its place, a large group of people with different clothes and expressions stood there.

At this moment, just as Tan Xiao was looking at them, they seemed to be looking at Tan Xiao as well.

"The remnant soul is still something?!!

Subconsciously, Tan Xiao seems to be able to see through the essence of these things, but it seems to be a little uncertain.

"Do you know what the meaning of the horror paradise is zài? Do you know what the meaning of the trialist is to save zài? ”

Just as Tan Xiao looked at the people in the distance with surprise in his eyes, the stone statue spoke again.

"Why?"

This time Tan Xiao didn't look back, but asked the same way.

"We don't know."

The gargoyle's answer was crisp and clear.

"So we died, or rather, because we died, we didn't have the ability to know."

"It doesn't seem to make a difference."

There seemed to be some sneering in the tone of the talker.

"Yes, but we are not reconciled!"

The tone of the gargoyle man was unequivocal.

"I don't know how many years I've been asleep, I don't know how many epochs have passed since the catastrophe I was sleeping, and I don't know if the horror paradise has changed, what I'm going to tell you is what happened to us people, and these things that we have recorded in every way, I hope it will help you."

This time, as the words of the stone statue man fell, and at the end of the laughing gaze, the figures of those people in the distance suddenly became hazy, and then they were transformed, and the wisps were intertwined, and they turned into a large-scale scene out of thin air!! (To be continued......)