"What is this?"

Ivan looked at this vast karst cave in amazement, this karst cave was surprisingly large, hundreds of meters high, and the top of the cave was actually inlaid with many luminous stones, and the faint white light illuminated the entire karst cave. The smooth cave wall around the mountain climbed the mountain and the ancient vine creeper, and what surprised Ivan the most was that in front of the smooth cave wall, a broken hole, and endless turquoise river water rushed out of that hole.

Come to think of it, the place where the hole leads is the cave passage that was blocked by an earthen wall just now, and it was from that hole that the moat was washed into the cave.

I don't know what the reason is, this cave has become unusually dry, and I can't feel even the slightest moisture in the air, and the water gushing out of the cave makes the cave environment much wetter.

After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, waiting until the soreness in his body was relieved, and by the way, after putting back on the mage robe in the space of the Book of All-Knowing, Ivan stood up, and he was ready to walk around the entire cave to see if anything would be found.

The cave is indeed very large. The height alone is hundreds of meters, and the overall area is even more endless, and after walking for about a few minutes along the way, Ivan made an unexpected discovery.

Ivan found piles and piles of old buildings, with retro architecture, seemingly Gothic from thousands of years ago, with a dark elegance in luxury. Most of these buildings are in ruins, and some strange plants and rattans grow from the cracks in the ruins, tangled with the buildings, and it is difficult to distinguish you from me.

Ivan swung the steel cross sword in his hand, slashed the rattans off a building one by one, and looked inside the building, which was supposed to be a mage's laboratory.

Looking at the familiar test tubes, microscopic realms, alcohol lamps, and some strange potion bottles inside the building, these instruments are too backward by comparison, and after a long time, these things have become useless.

It seems that these buildings may be the residence of the ninth-order necromancer's subordinates or servants, Ivan judged in his heart.

Guessing in his heart, but not daring to make up his mind, Ivan continued to walk forward, the deeper he lived in the cave, the more and more ruins of various ruins, many broken spires, attics, and statues, giving people a sense of desolation and dead silence.

From the buildings and artworks, as well as the instrumental laboratory inside the building, it can be seen that this is a small gathering place for mages, and many mages live together.

But why did these mages, who might be subordinates or servants of that ninth-order mage, live deep underground, instead of living on the surface of the Deathmatch Secret Realm? It can't be that this group of mages thousands of years ago had a quirky interest in liking to live underground.

Just when Ivan was thinking in doubt, the silent cave suddenly sounded with a strange sound of Suosuo, at this time the quiet cave seemed very clear and abrupt, and Ivan, who heard this voice, felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

However, Ivan kept his usual composure, slowly clenched the steel crosssword in his hand, and listened intently to the source of the sound.

This strange voice sounded very much like the whirring wind echoing in the hollows, but it was a little slighter, more like the coquettishness of a girl in love to her lover, the intoxicating heart, but it seemed to be much more choked and hoarse, like the voice of a woman after crying all night.

There was a feeling of wanting to indulge in that voice, Ivan was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, this voice actually had a strange ability to charm people's hearts, and he didn't dare to listen carefully, and then cautiously moved slowly in the direction where the voice came from.

Ivan slowly walked in the direction where the sound came from, while thinking about what the sound was, the sound of the wind? This is under the ground, even the air is very rare and thin, and what is the sound of the wind, this guess was immediately ruled out by Ivan, is it really a human voice, and it is also a woman's voice.

Getting closer and closer to the voice, the voice gradually became clearer, and the more Ivan listened to it, the more he realized that it was a woman's voice, and this woman's intonation accent was very similar to the common language of the mainland, but the voice was very messy, and it was impossible to hear what the woman's voice meant. It's just that the tone in this voice has an indescribable grief and sorrow, as well as a trace of imperceptible resentment and resentment.

As he progressed, Ivan's ears grew louder and louder, but his nose smelled a stench that grew thicker, and Iji, who had lived in the garbage city since he was a child, could clearly tell that the smell was not garbage or rotting food, but a corpse smell.

When Ivan was a child, he saw a homeless man who was sick and couldn't go out to eat because he was seriously ill, struggling in the garbage heap, and he clearly saw the homeless man go from resentment, crying for help, sadness, grief, despair to finally death.

He understood the fragility of life, and he remembered the stench of the homeless man's body after his death, which was the first time he saw death, and the memory was very deep.

After turning a corner of a building, Ivan looked at the crystal coffins not far away in shock, although he could judge that there were many corpses, but he didn't expect so much, this dense large area, I am afraid that there are at least thousands of corpses.

The crystal coffin is very thin, and you can clearly see the corpses in the coffin, after thousands of years, the skin and flesh of these corpses have turned to rotten ash, and only some yellowed and hard bones are still holding on.

These skeletons are big and small, fat and thin, some are women, some are men, and some are children, but what is even more shocking is that some crystal coffins are empty, although it is not ruled out that these empty coffins are empty from beginning to end, but Ivan feels a feeling of self-deception.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Ivan tried to calm his heart, it was too dangerous and strange here, it was better to leave first, thinking so, his figure slowly retreated.

But before he could take a few steps back, a stone on the ground was suddenly kicked over by him, and with the sound of the stone kicking, the woman's voice in Ivan's ear seemed to be frightened in some way, and stopped instantly.

Ivan didn't have time to complain about his bad luck, he didn't dare to move, and his heart was beating faster and faster, because he felt that his whole body was stared at by a cold gaze.

These gloomy gazes, with a chilling threat, as if Ivan moved again, the next second would fly a deadly attack from an unknown place, there was no reason, that's what Ivan's intuition told him, that kind of fatal dangerous feeling, kept hovering around him.

Author's words: "Alas, I was the same as the protagonist yesterday.,Bad luck died.,Obviously a chapter is ready to be uploaded.,The result is down.,I can't upload it.,I went to the business hall just now to pay the phone bill.。 Unlucky, the record of not breaking for more than a month was broken yesterday.