Song Ziyu is completely stupid!

Really stupid!

How can the inscription have its own name?

Also, what do the remnants of the text mean?

A terrible thought came to his mind, and Song Ziyu seemed to guess what the result was, but this result was too sensational.

Just when Song Ziyu was in a daze, a terrifying voice sounded in the dungeon.

How do you describe this sound?

It's a creepy noise.

It seeped through every nook and cranny and shadow, and almost all of them looked around alertly.

It's not that everyone is making a fuss, it's just because the sound is like a thousand dying souls screaming at the same time.

Even if it was only for a brief time, its echo was repeated in a cruel beat.

"What's sneaky? Get the hell out of here!" Song Ziyu scolded angrily: "Turn off the stereo for Lao Tzu!"

Hearing Song Ziyu's scolding, the warm light like the rising sun dispelled the cannibalistic chill in the underground palace.

Accompanied by Song Ziyu's scolding, the sound of "babbling" sounded in the underground palace.

Several figures appeared in front of the darkness.

The dried corpses were rotting all over their bodies, their skin covered in wrinkles and dry patches.

But no one dares to ignore them!

Because they are full of killing and brutal power.

The blood-red eyes of the dried corpses burst with a wicked look, and they took suffocating steps under their feet.

"What are you?" Song Ziyu asked.

"What are we? That's a good question!" A dried corpse sneered and said, "We old guys are the original source of the Holy Clan, you can call us the first generation."

"Oh, it turns out that you guys are the first generation of zombies." Song Ziyu said, "You are the one who attacked me?"

"You guys from the other world, when you come to the world of our Holy Clan, are you still so unscrupulous, do you really think that we are fish and meat for you to slaughter?" The dry corpse roared.

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone, including Song Ziyu, was shocked!

Because this dry corpse actually said the identity of everyone without bias.

It's definitely a terrifying thing, it's a supernatural event.

"How do you know we're from another world?"

Song Ziyu looked at the dried corpse in shock.

The dry corpse said coldly, "The legend about you was recorded a thousand years ago! And we old guys have been waiting for today!"

"Are you waiting for us?"

Fang Qiang, who was stunned, spoke.

"That's right!" The dried corpse does not shy away from it.

The crowd fell silent, struggling to digest the amount of information in front of them.

Song Ziyu pointed to the broken inscription and asked, "Who left this thing?"

"You seem to be very interested in this thing."

An original zombie road.

"Of course!" Song Ziyu spoke slowly.

The dry corpse was silent for a moment, and then said, "This is what the Ancestor left behind."

"Ancestor ......"

Song Ziyu chuckled in his heart.

"Do you know what it's written on?" Song Ziyu asked.

Unexpectedly, the dry corpse roared very frantically, "You are really very concerned about the affairs of the First Ancestor! But I'm sorry to disappoint you, all of us here, one counts as one, and no one knows this kind of writing...... This is a text that only the First Patriarch understood."

"And what about the rest of the inscriptions?" Song Ziyu couldn't wait to ask.

If your name appears on the broken inscription, it must be related to yourself, maybe someone left a message for you!

Because of this, Song Ziyu cares very much about the clues of this inscription

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"The broken part, in Lilith's hands......

Just when the first cadaver wanted to say something, another cadaver roared, "What time is there to waste with him, since it is something left by the Ancestor, you shouldn't tell these crossers any clues."

The other corpses also agreed: "This fateful duel that has been waiting for thousands of years, then let them all be buried here!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing this, Ah Fa couldn't help but laugh: "Fateful duel? Just a few of you? Where did you get the courage to say such big things?"

The first generation of dry corpses who took the lead sneered, "Before the Ancestor sat down, we had already calculated that you guys would come across the border thousands of years after the death of its old man, so in order to wait for you, we have been preparing for a thousand years, of course, there is no lack of the means of the Ancestor Master!"

As he spoke, several dried corpses began to chant incantations very tacitly.

Accompanied by the exit of the spell!

The air in the dungeon began to become agitated.

"Oh no, the space has been affected!"

Song Ziyu, who mastered the spatial ability, immediately noticed that the air around the underground palace had changed.

At the same time, the runes on the ground began to light up, and a brilliant blue light began to stretch along the walls.

At this moment, Song Ziyu felt a little creepy.

"No, there's an ambush in this place...... Run!"

Song Ziyu felt the suffocating suppression of the space, which was the pull of gravity.

However!

At this time, if you want to run, it is probably too late.

The space was compressed, and Zhou Ning, Fang Qiang and the others couldn't even keep up with their breathing.

"Run with the Crossing Bracelet!"

Song Ziyu shouted loudly.

However, Song Ziyu saw the answer from the desperate eyes of Zhou Ning and others.

"It's useless, this place is *** disturbed! The Crossing Bracelet won't activate." Zhou Ning gritted his teeth and said with all his strength.

"How so?"

Song Ziyu exclaimed.

When I came to this zombie plane, it was the first time I had encountered this kind of thing, and it was simply ...... Fantastic.

"You don't have to struggle, it's useless."

The first generation stood in the brilliance of the runes and sneered, "These runes were all hand-carved by the ancestors back then, what does this mean? It means that a thousand years ago, the First Ancestor had already anticipated what might happen today, and you invaders from the other world, accept the judgment of fate!"

How could Song Ziyu be arrested.

Although the gravity here continues to increase, it is not without the strength to fight.

Outside is Li Xian's airship, as long as he can escape from the underground palace, he can also save the day.

"What are you still standing for? Hurry up and cover everyone's retreat!"

Song Ziyu gave an order to the Maskless Warriors.

However, the Faceless Armorers stood motionless as if they had been struck by an evil spirit.

"Little Shuang?"

Song Ziyu looked at Xiaoshuang.

However, to Song Ziyu's despair, Xiaoshuang was also crumbling.

"There's an interference signal here...... My computing center is under attack......

Xiaoshuang covered his head and fell to the ground, no longer the fierce attack just now!

In an instant, Song Ziyu fell into a situation from which he could never recover!