The vast army of long-distance runners walked around almost the entire Haim Academy, of course, very few could make it to the end, and by the time it was really dark, everyone had already gone home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, in the forbidden area in the depths of the Necromantic School District, the two skeletons were still running unhurriedly, Bai Huang looked at the increasingly remote environment around him, and suddenly said vigilantly: "I tell you, don't want to find a remote place to bury me secretly, then Christina will definitely bury you with me afterwards, it's disgusting to think about it." ”

"I said, what are you thinking in your empty head?

Bai Huang felt that it was really not convincing for an old pervert to say this, and he wanted to know what was in the old pervert's brain.

"Boy, I said that you went out for a walk, and your strength has improved a lot. The old pervert suddenly praised Bai Huang twice, which made him uneasy for a while, thinking if the former should be an excuse to repair himself, this seems to be meaningless, and the skeleton has no pain, and it is not a shame to be beaten by an old monster who has been dead for hundreds of years, and it is a big deal to fight back later, if you can beat it......

"Boy, the situation on the continent is not as calm as it seems, Brut will likely become the center of the whirlpool of struggle in the near future, you can't do anything with your current strength, and the time you need most will not be out of thin air. Frederick suddenly became serious, and there seemed to be a deep helplessness in his words.

"I hope you can protect little Christina in the future, this is not an order, it is not a task, but just a request from a tired old fellow. ”

Bai Huang was silent for a moment before he looked directly at the old pervert and said, "You said so much, do you want me to go through the 'Twelve Trials' or throw me into a corner where I can't get out if I can't reach a certain strength?"

"Are you going then?" the old pervert looked like he was going to eat you.

"Go, of course you have to go! This kind of place where you can upgrade three levels in a row and get a piece of legendary equipment is a fool who doesn't go!" Bai Huang said, but his voice became farther and farther away, and he ran away in a puff of smoke, but he was still grabbed by the old pervert like a chicken, and had to continue to run towards the depths of the forbidden area.

Soon, they came to the depths of a pitch-black forest, where a magnificent and solemn palace was surrounded in the pitch-black forest, the palace was pitch black, made of unknown black rocks, the appearance was grand and solemn, the pillars and cornices, the carved beams and painted buildings, and the beauty was extraordinary. But this kind of building Bai Huang can be regarded as a lot, but none of them will bring him such a strong sense of oppression like the palace in front of him.

"This is it?" Bai Huang followed Frederick into the palace step by step.

"The Great Mausoleum of Tirkharod. The old pervert became silent when he came here, and walked in the dark corridor with Bai Huang, and soon came to a downward stone staircase, he stopped and said, "You can choose again, whether to go in or leave?"

Bai Huang walked past him step by step, walked down the steps, and said softly: "Don't say funny words, let's start." ”

The thick door in front of the stone steps opened to both sides with a rumbling sound, and Bai Huang stepped into the darkness without looking back, and his figure gradually disappeared.

The door in front of the stone steps closed again, and Frederick's figure vanished into a cloud of black mist.

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After entering the mausoleum, Bai Huang felt that the extremely dense dead qi that filled the surrounding space was almost condensed into a substance, and the darkness had no effect on the undead, he looked at the situation in the corridor of the mausoleum, and found that there was nothing special except for this extraordinary dead air, and the stone walls in the corridor were also made of unknown stone that was also pitch black, and it seemed that it would not be eroded by the dead air.

He tapped it lightly, feeling that there was nothing special about the material, so he walked forward, the sound of dada and dada footsteps spread far away, but there was still no movement, Bai Huang continued to move forward, along a single aisle to a huge underground space.

As far as the eye can see, there is a circular gladiatorial arena, almost the size of a football field, surrounded by spectators who can't wait to watch the show, of course, all of them undead, or rather immortal.

The passage Bai Huang walked out led all the way to the center of the gladiatorial arena, and it was clear what this situation meant.

"Come on, come on, buy and leave!"

"I can't resist ten waves of attacks against that kid!"

Bai Huang was a little disgusted with how a good trial had turned into a crowd gambling, but before he could get angry, he was thundered down by this group of idle and panicked undead.

", what the hell are you pressing, who wants a stinking rotten rag!"

"Dineffre, what a rotten rag! These are His Majesty's panties! These are relics! Don't get dirty!" said a lich, pointing to the dealer's nose.

A skeleton suddenly burst into flames and roared at the lich, "Shelfred, how can my panties !! you?"

"I said, what are you royal guys running here for!!"

"It's not that there are few of you, let's come over and make up the numbers, otherwise the whole mausoleum will be really deserted and deserted. ”

"I think you guys are so busy that you came here to join in the fun. ”

Bai Huang looked at the scene in a mess, he almost didn't fight with each other, listening to the conversation between them, it seemed that this group was all the old antiques of the royal family and the first family, of course, the kind of backbone, among them, there were many kings and family heads of previous dynasties.

"Shut up!" a soul-shaking scream sounded in the room, causing the undead to immediately calm down, all of them sitting upright, looking like good babies.

"Welcome to the Feast of the Dead!young immortal!" A majestic female voice echoed through the vast underground gladiatorial arena, and in front of Bai Huang there was a figure shrouded in dark blue robes.

Under the woman's exquisite hood was a skull, with two faint green flames burning in her eye sockets, she quietly looked at Bai Huang who was exposed with ribs, and then said: "It's up to you how much you can learn here, now prepare to bear the impact of my army of the undead!"

Before the words fell, Hestia disappeared in front of Bai Huang, the passage behind him suddenly closed, and the huge gladiatorial arena was surging with dead air, gradually condensing into a black mist, accompanied by a sound of kala kala bone rubbing, pieces of skeletons came out of the black mist, their bodies were covered with fine bone armor, and the long sword in their hands was condensed from the rich death qi.

One after another skeleton warriors stepped on the ground of the gladiatorial arena and lined up, and Bai Huang also condensed a pair of swords and shields, and actually took the lead in charging, but the undead who watched the play on the high platform all shook their heads when they saw this. (To be continued.) )