Chapter 117: The youngest Earth Martial Sword Master

"No, no, Lord Magician, please don't do this......" In the silence of the Underworld, a soldier was tried to be buried alive.

He was the one who found the exit of the dark corridor, and when he tried to climb the tunnel one foot above the ground, he was found by Davisi, who was always paying attention to the situation here, except for one head, the rest of his body was buried deep in the ground.

"Save me, save me! I don't want to die like this!" the soldier cried out in horror, preferring to be stabbed in the neck rather than end up with such a death.

The rest of the people lamented for it, and they could do nothing about it, like fish on a chopping board, and they could only let Davisi slaughter it.

Rumble!

Once again, Davisy proved to everyone how terrible the Magister was, pointing his wand at the exit that was a foot above the ground, and with a loud rumble, cracks began to crack around it, and a large stone collapsed, destroying the exit.

"Only by obeying me and obeying my commands can you live. Davisi seemed to state something that was taken for granted, his voice flat and indifferent.

"You will be judged! You will be burned to the ground by the fire of light of the goddess, and you will be pur!!ified," the soldier roared in mournful rage.

"Stupid soldier, when the great Davisi gains that power, even the projection of the gods in this plane is no match for me!" Davisy scoffed.

"Hurry up, if we can't go out before sunrise, when the wind and sand return, we'll annihilate everything here!" Davisy urged.

"Distance...... How long is sunrise?"

Davisy glanced at the soldier and said calmly, "Less than four hours." ”

Counting the two hours of the return trip, there is not much time left for everyone, and the pale faces are full of despair and a hint of hope, which is extremely complicated.

The soldiers violently dismantled everything around them and built a tall ladder, but the ground was too high from the quadripartite altar at the top, at this rate. Three hours may not be complete.

"No, when I was at the top of the underground realm just now, I saw that the murals imprinted on the four walls were not upside down, but were placed on the top. The ...... that was directly imprinted on it" Li Jun's heart moved.

Li Jun quickly ran to a wall, picked up a lantern to shine on, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Because, the mural is not coming upside down, but upside down!

It's equivalent to saying. The person who imprints the mural starts from the top of the underground kingdom and goes up the layers until he reaches the bottom of the underground realm, on the real ground.

Li Jun was a little confused, and a yellow-scaled bee was summoned by him and flew straight into the air.

That terrible gravity was there! The same as the first time the wasp was summoned to probe the sky, the huge pressure pressed on the wasp's body, and there was a click. After the bones cracked, they fell straight down.

Li Jun saw that on the top of the real one, there was a piece of sticky candy with a mark, sticking to the top.

I remember that it was a soldier, after chewing the sticky candy, he smoked a mark by the way, and funky wrapped the sticky candy with the mark, stuck it to the ground, and stepped on it with his foot. The shoe prints are still there.

Li Jun came to his senses and couldn't help but have a bold conjecture, in ancient times, when the city-state established by the orcs was destroyed by the meteor stone. The survivors were forced to retreat to the underground, where they lived for a long time.

For example, the murals, sandy rice, and poultry bones are good proof that they cannot be produced overnight.

Li Jun continued to look at the mural, and after a long time, Li Jun stopped, and he had a general idea and idea. Gradually, it was woven into a truth and presented in his mind.

The Titan Ape, the patron god of the orc city-state, has always inhabited the topspace of the Underworld!

The survivors of the orc city-state live at the bottom of the underground realm, as if there is a mirror, dividing the upper and lower into two spaces, two realms, one is the mortal realm, and the other is the divine realm!

In one of the depictions, a human-like creature is clearly carved, with its entire body upside down, slightly raised and looking down on the survivors of the orc city-state that lives at the bottom.

The survivors of the orc city-state knelt on the ground and kept prostrating, looking crazy and reverent, as if they were worshipping the gods who lived in the divine realm.

"That Titan Giant Ape, since he has always lived in the top space, was the Quadripartite Altar also built by him?" Li Jun muttered softly.

"Could it be that this strange mirror space was also contributed by the Titan giant ape? Construct a divine realm, deceive ignorant mortals, and enjoy their worship and admiration?" Li Jun thought about it seriously, and felt that the giant ape did not need to do this, because it was already a 'god' in the hearts of that group of mortals, and from the huge sculptures built outside, as well as the stone carvings in the top space, it can be seen how devout and revered the people of the half-orc city-state were to it.

"Perhaps, that depiction didn't start from the top and engrave it layer by layer, but the survivors of the half-orc city-state deliberately turned it upside down from the bottom and engraved it layer by layer, otherwise with the head of the giant ape and its clumsy hands, it would be really ...... to let it do such a delicate action" Li Jun muttered to himself while making up the picture in his head.

A hairy gorilla sits on a bench and learns how to thread a needle?

Ahh......hh

The brain is muddy, and it's a mess.

Li Jun gritted his teeth and rubbed his hair, he hated guessing like this, not only to kill hundreds of millions of brain cells, but also to guess the more itchy, there was an urge to strangle people.

History has been buried, and so much time has passed, even when the world crawls out of a grave, they may not remember it clearly.

Li Jun, who guessed, was confused, so he simply didn't guess, and the big leader of Kamanda and the leader of the west still didn't move.

Kamanda was back in the group, perhaps in the time she was gone, she opened the passage to the underground realm by herself, and entered first.

This woman has a problem, she has been here by designation, and she knows something!

"Maybe that group of two-headed ghost snakes was deliberately attracted by her?"

......

According to the speed, even if it takes half a day, it may not be possible to build a ladder that leads to the top.

Only by activating the mirror space again and bringing everyone into the top space again can the four-sided altar be opened at sunrise, take the contents inside, and exit safely.

Li Jun instigated a fat soldier to talk to Davisi about this suggestion.

"Why don't you go? Aren't you hurting me? That magician who was raised ...... '' and 'son' looked like he was killing people like mowing grass, and he couldn't hide too late, and he took the initiative to talk to him?"

"Brother, you are making meritorious contributions, just imagine, if this suggestion comes true, if something happens again, people can take care of you. Li Jun lowered his voice and continued to encourage.

The fat soldier blinked, thought seriously for a while, looked at Da Weixi's back, trembled with fright, waved his hand at Li Jun, and said, "You want to go by yourself, I don't want to go~~"

Li Jun sighed helplessly, this timid soldier, in addition to eating fat on his body, he didn't see his gall fat by the way.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Davisy shouted, and a pair of eyes flashed with essence, staring carefully and intently at a mural.

"Hahahaha, I see!" Davisy understood, and immediately found the location of the activation of the mirror space.

Airplanes~~

Suddenly, a piece of earth elemental magic surged out like a tidal wave, enveloping the bodies of Davisi and the hundreds of yellow sinners, once again condensing into an oval-shaped yellow sphere.

"Your grandmother is a bear!" Li Jun cursed, opened his throat and reminded him, and without preparation, he quickly snatched a fine steel shield and raised it high.

Clickβ€”β€”β€”

The mirror surface cracked again, and after a whirlwind, everyone fell in a straight line, and when they were caught off guard, this time they fell, almost everyone fell to their deaths, and those who survived were all cultivators with strong fighting spirit.

Syllable!

The oval-shaped yellow sphere fell heavily on the ground in the top space, cracking instantly like tofu and watermelon, and several screams were heard, an old man and four children were killed by the shock, and many children and women were also slightly injured to varying degrees.

Davisi ignored this, and looked at the square altar obsessively, trembling with excitement.

"Past, all of you, lowly sacrifices, give all you have to the great Davisi!"

The sinners cried out in fear, the woman held the child in her arms, and the man supported the old man, and walked tremblingly towards the altar in all directions.

Li Jun lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and a wisp of spiritual power quietly probed in, and found that Kamanda had disappeared again, and the head of the west seemed to have broken his head.

The surviving officers of the "Flee ......" were already filled with fear, and fled towards the entrance where they came, leaving the headspace.

The West Leader struggled to his feet, staring at the Quadripartite Altar with a gloomy expression, he hesitated for a long time, scratched his palm, and finally fled towards the entrance.

Li Jun weighed a little, the call in his heart became clearer and clearer, he grabbed his hair with a wry smile, and sighed silently.

The Quadripartite Altar is neither big nor small, but it is very secretive, and there are many intricate runes carved on it.

"Huh?" Davisi's gaze was suddenly drawn to the quadripartite altar, somewhere at the bottom.

Somewhere at the bottom of the altar of the four directions, there were three very delicate and very small fonts, with the words "Kamanda" written on them!

"The ruler of the ancient city of the desert, Kamanda?!" Davisi was shocked, he had been guarding the northwest frontier for half his life, and he still knew the names of the heads and brains of the quite famous forces in the desert.

Swish!

Suddenly, a yellow fighting qi split out from behind the Sifang altar, turning into a sword qi more than five feet long, and the heavy aura surged overwhelmingly, causing the space to "buzz" and vibrate.

"Earth Martial Sword Master!" Davisy exclaimed, shouting in a broken voice! )

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