95 Ancient ruins (3)

Hearing the sound of a fight on the stone platform, Xu Xianxian ran up without thinking.

Hela saw Lori trotting up with a cigarette, and stretched her hand forward slightly: "... Little sister, you wait! There may be danger ahead!"

In this case, it is clear that you are waiting and watching for a while, and then move forward after being familiar with the environment, rather than rushing forward in one go, and it is easy to fall into a situation of death.

"She was too young to be afraid of death. ”

Gray Ge stood behind, looking at the little girl who was running up, and couldn't help but sigh.

He remembered that he had nothing when he was young, and he was so fierce and not afraid of death, whether there was danger or not, he would go first. When I get older, I have a family and a business, but I am afraid to consider the risks when I do things.

"Ugh..."

Hela wasn't going to just follow, she just stood there and sighed.

Seeing such a cute little sister fall into death, although she has the heart to help, she is helpless, after all, she can't protect herself.

"What do you know..."Hearing the words coming from behind him, Xu Xianxian kept walking, and secretly thought in his heart: "If it weren't for the huge resentment surrounding above, I wouldn't have rushed up stupidly!"

Her little abacus played very well, that is, she approached the stairs on the top of the high platform, and waited until the results of the fight were separated, and then she collected people's heads, oh no... It is to reap resentment.

The more the power of resentment, the higher her basic attributes.

And the higher her basic attributes, the stronger her strength will be under the tenfold increase of martial arts.

Although the martial arts level is locked, the basic attributes are not limited by bottlenecks, as long as there is enough power of resentment, Xu Xianxian can make his attributes infinite.

'Although the income is a little smaller, but the little adds up, the water becomes a river, the higher the basic attributes, the stronger my martial arts will be. ’

When Xu Xianxian thought of this, her heart was hot, and the strength on her feet became a little heavier.

And Lolitsu, who broke through 20 points with agility, is not an exaggeration to say that he is a swift rabbit, and he ran away in an instant, and even Hela and Gray Ge didn't have time to keep up.

The stone platform, all of which is blue-gray, reflects a crystal clear light in the dim light, and if you look closely, you will find the crystal-like material underneath.

And at the top of the high platform, more than a dozen torches emitted a yellow hot light, which looked unusually dazzling.

Bang –

The tantric ascetic monk without pupils, after taking a hard palm, flew out directly, fell heavily on the stone ground, his face was red, and then spit out a mouthful of black bruises.

"Ahem!"

This bruise was no bigger than a palm, and it immediately made a corrosive sound of 'snort' when it fell to the ground.

What's even more bizarre is that this mass of blood is full of dense black insects, and the moment it touches the air, it begins to squirm non-stop, and then makes a terrible insect chirp, and it withers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A man with a face full of sutures stood not far from him, with an indescribable hideous smile: "Old monk, this kind of thing is not something you can participate in, if your master comes, there may be a turnaround." But now... If you dare to trespass into your master's territory, you must accept the fate of death. ”

"The blood sacrifice ceremony just lacks a warrior's heart, so let's take yours as a sacrifice. ”

He slowly walked up to Gar and stretched out his unusually sharp claws, slowly reaching for the dervish's chest.

"You... Even the people of the temple were bought. The Eyeless Dharma King Gar seemed to want to struggle, but the corpse poison was already about to burrow into his brain, and he didn't have the strength to get up at all, so he could only say calmly: "Such a crazy killing of martial artists will inevitably attract the attention of the royal family, plus this ancient ruin, you can't hide it for long." ”

As a loser, you have to face life and death calmly, which is the last quality and arrogance of a seventh-level martial artist.

"It's a pity... I'm old..."Gar was a little unwilling, his eyes were empty, and he sighed silently: "I couldn't get rid of the evil for the people of this city..."

If he was thirty years younger, hadn't lost his eyes due to the failure of his awakening, and was still the warrior monk who was rampaging through the northern counties, he wouldn't have been defeated so badly.

"This is where martial artists are most vulnerable, unable to resist the erosion of time. If it had been twenty years earlier, I might have been defeated by you. It's a pity, you're old..."The stitch man laughed a few times, and his tone was indescribably mocking: "Mortals are mortals, without awakening the Force, in the face of time, you are like ants." ”

"Ahem... But you're not an orthodox Force Force, just a poor person who has been forcibly transformed... Ahh

Gar spoke intermittently, and then before the words fell, he let out a scream, and then all sounds stopped abruptly.

The Eyeless Dharma King of the North County of the Mingzhen Kingdom died in this underground ruin, not many people know about it, and not many people mourn in silence.

There are thousands of honors in front of him, and even the body cannot be preserved after death.

And I saw that the sharp claws of the suture man stabbed forward and turned, and this thin old monk, with a big hole directly in his chest and abdomen, and a bright red heart, still dripping with hot blood, was slowly taken out.

The suturist glanced at the heart and shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that I'm old, the blood qi of this heart is really a little weak, and it seems that I have to harvest a fresher heart." ”

'Absorb the power of resentment: 1.3. ’

Xu Xianxian was lying on the stairs, and when she saw the attributes flashing in front of her, her expression was a little speechless.

The fact that the power of resentment absorbed is so small, which shows that the old monk did not have much resentment before he died, nor did he have much unwillingness.

'Is this resentment too little?' Isn't there much unwillingness when this old monk was killed?

This kind of person who sacrifices his life for the sake of righteousness, she has only seen it in novels and biographies, but she didn't expect that there really is such a person in reality.

Although this monk is a foreigner and has a different cultural heritage, Xu Xianxian couldn't help but feel a sad mood after hearing the other party's previous sigh.

It turns out that no matter what time or country you are, there is no shortage of people with such pure faith.

As a delicate egoist, Xu Xianxian does not agree with the thoughts and practices of this old monk, but it does not prevent her from admiring and feeling this kind of person.

"It seems that the one who killed this monk was not the orthodox Force, but a reformer...?" Xu Xianxian pondered: "If it is a reformer, then how strong is this person?" It seems to be stronger than the old monk, but it has not reached the point of crushing. ”

If it is the level of crushing, then there will be no life and death after the fight, and there can be so many words, but a face, and the old monk will be killed in seconds.

"Who's behind?!"

Just when Xu Xianxian was entangled, the suture person's eyes suddenly flashed green, and he looked directly at Xu Xianxian's position.