106 Legends about ruins (1)

But at this time, Xu Xianxian didn't have time to pay attention to the awakened Veran, but frowned tightly and walked towards Hela next to him.

Even if she didn't know the specifics, she could launch this Veran as an impostor, used as a sacrifice to resurrect the real Veran, and even if she stayed here, she would only be buried by this collapsed ruins.

As for Hela, she must die, and the sixth-level martial artist has a chance to escape alive, and if her identity is revealed, then what will happen after that is simply unimaginable.

Hela's expression was a little nervous when she heard Xu Xianxian's footsteps at this time, but then she still opened her eyes: "Don't kill me, if this ruin collapses, you will be trapped here." Only I may be able to help you find a way out. ā€

"Look at what you said..."Xu Xianxian laughed, her cute face covered with blood, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she looked particularly demonic: "Even if I don't kill you now, aren't you afraid that after you go out, I will still kill you?"

By now, she doesn't talk about credibility and glory, and playing word games is simply a good trick, even if she agrees to this request now, she will clean it up when she finishes using it later.

Xu Xianxian is within the scope of his existing strength, and will not allow any possible threat to himself.

"You're just afraid that I'll give away your information, but I'm willing to submit to you. Hela was a little emotional, her charming eyes widened, and she was full of fanaticism, and she didn't wait for Xu Xianxian to answer, but continued: "You are the first martial artist in the martial arts world to take this step, you will become the master of the genre sooner or later, and it is impossible not to need any subordinates." ā€

Xu Xianxian looks very young, but Hela knows that strength has nothing to do with age. The other party has such a strong martial arts, and sooner or later he will become the founder of a new genre, which will naturally require a lot of manpower and material resources.

"What if I don't want to, after all, the hell knows how much loyalty is worth..."

Xu Xianxian looked at the shattering of the secret room, pouted and said.

She looks so small, where is the appearance of accepting subordinates?

And now there is not much time to hesitate, maybe a few seconds at night, he will really be trapped here forever, even if he will not die for a while and a half, but he will be hungry for a month or two, even if he has the physical strength of a seventh-level martial artist, he will have to starve to death directly.

No... If there is no water source, it may not last even 20 days.

"I—" Hela's lips were about to bite and bleed, but she didn't know what to say at this time, loyalty was really not said with her mouth, "Then how can you trust me?"

"Let's go out first. ā€

Xu Xianxian waved his hand and said to Hela, then turned around and ran towards the half-collapsed stone gate.

Hela's proposal really made her a little moved, now she wants money and no money, no one wants people, and she can't even collect intelligence information, so she is indeed very short of a capable subordinate.

"And she...?"

Hela nodded, then pointed to Veran, who was not fully conscious.

"You leave her to death. ā€

Xu Xianxian's voice came from afar, and she didn't care.

They are martial artists, which one of them is not stained with blood under their hands, and in this moment of crisis, there is still the kung fu to be merciful?

"This..."

Hela looked at the falling rocks and hesitated.

"Don't leave me behind!" At this time, the fake Veran looked at the surrounding situation, seemed to realize something, and shouted loudly behind him: "I know the secret of this ruin!

"You said it earlier!"

A burst of black wind swept in, Xu Xianxian ran back to Wei Lan's side, stretched out his little hand, directly grabbed the blonde girl's collar, and then lifted it out like a chicken cub.

There is an obvious gap between the figures of the two, but now the tall Wei Lan is being carried in Xu Xianxian's hand, and there is a strange contrast and cuteness.

"It's just that if you lie, I'll cut you into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs. ā€

Xu Xianxian ran out quickly with Wei Lan in her arms, and threatened in a low voice.

"I didn't lie to you!" Wilan said loudly, and then she asked with some hesitation, "Xiali... Charita?"

"He died, he was killed by Vidan, and his heart was gouged out. ā€

Xu Xianxian jumped over the cracked crack under her feet and replied casually.

"How... How could it be..."

Veran was stunned, as if he couldn't accept this fact, and his whole expression gradually froze.

Xu Xianxian didn't pay attention to Wei Lan's emotions, but continued to run out, at this time there was a stone bridge outside, and a large number of cracks had appeared, which could break and collapse at any time.

If the stone bridge that was the only way to it collapsed, they would literally be locked here.

"If there's anything to talk about, now you have to tell me how to get out of here. ā€

Xu Xianxian frowned, stepped on the stone bridge without the slightest hesitation, and flew over like a dragonfly, while Hela followed not far behind her.

ā€œ... This is an ancient relic left over from the Dark Ages, so it's very crudely built. But because it is given a religious color, it is very mysterious, and more than one religious motif is carved here. ā€

Xia Li's death hit Veran hard, her expression was sad, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but she still held back her emotions and said.

"It's no wonder that there is a motif for both Hebrew and Mother Earth, and logically speaking, the two beliefs are supposed to be in conflict and not appear together. ā€

Hela sprinted after her, and when she heard this, she immediately said with some understanding.

She had felt strange when she came in before, a ruin like this, normally speaking, there would not be two different symbols.

"I heard my father say, no... Actually, Vidan wasn't my father, I was just an experiment. His real daughter died many years ago, and I don't know the specifics of that girl. Veran said with some heaviness: "But I have been brainwashed by Vidan since I was a child, and I really think I am her daughter. It wasn't until now that I realized that I was just growing into her daughter's appearance. ā€

"Don't give me a lyrical scene here, there are more people who are worse than you, and no one wants to know about the little in your family. Xu Xianxian interrupted Wei Lan without hesitation, and asked rudely, "Tell me all your information about this ancient ruin." ā€

It was the first time she had come into contact with the ancient ruins, and naturally her heart was full of curiosity and longing, and she touched the Force Hedron in her pocket, feeling an inexplicable sense of security.

Although it was broken before, there was still this one, which was an intact spar without a back door, which was Xu Xianxian's new hope for a breakthrough.

"The words and patterns here are only appearances, in fact, this ruins were used by ancient people to communicate with Kofi, and have nothing to do with the religion of the earth. I learned from Vidan's texts that Kofi is the totemic cult of the Dark Age, and is said to be the king of the dead in another world, controlling death and the earth. ā€

"Vidan's blood ritual is to communicate with the legendary Coffey and resurrect his daughter's soul. ā€

Veran said slowly, a little sad and frightened, with an indescribable heaviness in his tone.

It is impossible for anyone to be sacrificed without grief and fear.

"Kofi, the king of the dead in another world, not to mention whether the blood sacrifice ritual has any effect, which country has such myths and legends?"

Xu Xianxian looked confused when she heard this, and couldn't help but complain.

Hela's expression fell into contemplation, and after hesitating for a moment, she slowly said behind Xu Xianxian: "The nuclear winter of the dark age has destroyed almost everything, and there has been a serious civilization fault, which may be the myths and legends created by the people of that era in order to seek spiritual comfort." ā€

Most myths and legends are just man-made creations, which are completely impossible to verify and not have high credibility.