"I guess it's not us. Alan said in a stiff tone.

The rest of the people felt a chill in their hearts, and they did not speak, but continued to look at the mural.

The style of the picture changes to extremely bloody at this moment, and it depicts that after these six people answered a question and entered the dungeon, one of them was directly beheaded for offending the deceased, and his head and body were split in half, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"If this is about us, does that mean that one of them will die later......" Cartery said with some shuddering.

The dark and claustrophobic atmosphere in the dungeon always makes people feel inexplicably depressed and frightened.

"Don't think about it. Joanna took a deep breath and said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence." ”

Sieg frowned and looked at the mural carefully, and when he was about to lean over to take a closer look, O'Neill, a strong man who had been silent on the side, suddenly seemed to be crazy, and shouted angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost, you know how to scare people." ”

As he spoke, he instantly stimulated his blood, and shot directly through a spell, and the sharp ice picks swished and rubbed against the air, directly cutting through the walls, destroying none of those murals.

"Silly big man, what are you doing. Joanna turned away in anger.

"I ...... I hate this weird vibe. O'Neill said with some cowardice: "I'm sorry, I've been afraid of this claustrophobic space since I was a child, and I just reacted a little too violently. ”

The rest of the people also looked at him angrily, but when they saw the stupid big man like this, they didn't bother to bother with him.

"I said, have you finished reading it?" Solomon, who had been silent, stood up at this time, pointed to a bronze door in the front hall and said: "There is the gate to the depths of the underground palace, let's hurry up, hurry-"

Before he could finish speaking, a black crack suddenly cracked in the space near him without warning, and a gray-white bone spur flashed through the crack. The bone spur slashed horizontally, like an extremely sharp blade, and quickly cut off Solomon's head.

Fast to the extreme, without giving everyone any time to react!

Boom.

Solomon's head fell from his neck like a ball, and rolled in a circle. Blood gushed from his neck like a fountain, and his severed body fell backwards with a thud.

Blood splattered everywhere, and O'Neill was so close that he couldn't dodge, and he was suddenly sprayed with blood, like a bloody man.

Everyone was stunned, only to feel as if their hearts had been slammed by something, and they were all speechless in shock.

'Dead......" I don't know who gasped and said tremblingly.

Sig's eyes widened at this moment, staring at the scene in front of him with incredulity.

Solomon, who had always made him feel deeply hidden, was actually dead!!

Just dead?!

The atmosphere on the field froze all of a sudden, and everyone began to look around vigilantly.

"That bone spur just now, you can't avoid it at all!" Sieg's face was gloomy and terrifying, because he felt that even if he was in Solomon's environment, it would be a mortal situation.

This is beyond the scope of zero-level spells, and belongs to high-level spells!

"What to do. Alan was a little timid at this time, and looked at Joanna. It's just that Joanna, the woman, was also frightened and white at this time, and she was at a loss.

Sigma ignored them, and he walked forward on his own, to the dead Solomon, and began to grope around for his body.

"Hey, you're going too far, you've just died, and you're trying to loot his belongings. Joanna noticed Seeger's actions and said with a pale face.

Sigurt had ignored her, all his attention was on Solomon's corpse at the moment, groping up and down for a long time, but to no avail.

"Nothing......" Seeger suddenly sensed something was wrong.

This Solomon didn't have any storage devices on him, as if he hadn't brought anything out at all.

"What's the matter, did you find anything?" asked the tall O'Neal as he stepped forward, curious.

It was he who destroyed the mural just now and caused this mutation, so O'Neill looked guilty at this time.

"Don't come here!" Sieg shouted at him warily.

The rest of the group was startled, then looked at Sieg strangely.

Sigurt dipped his hand in the blood on the ground, which was Solomon's blood, and then under the gaze of the crowd, Sigurg's eyes began to turn red, and finally bright red as blood.

Crimson eyes.

With the blessing of the power of the bloodline, Sieg looked around again, and swept it over, only to see a scene on the surface of the lake that made him creepy.

I saw the other four people standing opposite him, looking at him with a concerned expression, and in the eyes of the crimson eyes, they suddenly turned into strange corpses covered in bandages and exuding the smell of decay!

Sieg was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

"Hey, are you alright?" asked Joanna tentatively, and they noticed that Sigurt's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had seen something terrible.

Sieg took a deep breath and didn't speak, he stood up, looked deeply at the four people opposite, and then pulled out a mirror from his storage bag.

It was the occult mirror he had scraped not long ago. This mirror can be said to see through the illusion and restore the essence. Of course, this is only for illusions of low strength.

Sieg picked up the mirror and looked at himself......

Call.

He let out a long breath and seemed to see what he wanted to see.

In the mirror, Sieg is still the same as before.

He thought for a moment, then looked in the mirror to the other four, and found that the situation inside the mirror was exactly what Crimson Eye saw. It was the four bandaged corpses.

"Is it an illusion...... Sigur looked around suspiciously, then shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, ordinary illusions, even second- and third-level illusions, will reveal their prototypes under the gaze of the Crimson Eye." ”

And this is obviously not an illusion.

"Why are those four bodies under the gaze of the Crimson Eye?" Sieg recalls the scene in front of the first bronze gate.

Could it be that time?!

Sigurt remembered something, and then looked up at Solomon's body on the ground.

"The first bronze gate corresponds to the first question, and I had assumed that if I could answer the first question perfectly, there would be some reward, and now it seems that this reward is probably to come in alive......"

Sigurt already knew that those four men would probably be dead by the time they entered the first bronze gate.

It's just that their bodies haven't begun to decay yet, and their souls are bound to their bodies and can't go to the underworld.

Sigurt remembered the kind of punishment depicted on the previous mural, binding the soul to a rotting body, sinking forever, beyond which it could be transcended. Looking at the people in the mirror who were all mummified, I couldn't help but feel a tingling on my scalp.

Yet the others still don't seem to notice anything......

The strength of the owner of this burial dungeon is far more terrifying than everyone imagined.

There was a hint of retreat in Sig's heart.

If this was the burial of a Tier 2, or Tier 3 creature, he might take a chance. But if it's a fourth-level, fifth-level, or even higher-level creature tomb, then a zero-level creature rashly intrudes, it feels like it's killing itself.

"It's just, can I still get out now? Sig glanced at the thick and deep darkness behind him, feeling a little hard to ride.