In the stone temple, after someone walked in, the fires on both sides instantly burned vigorously.

As if by magic, when someone appeared and stepped on this long-unvisited land, the light that symbolized the "flame" ignited, and the torches on both sides burned like brilliant red flowers in full bloom.

All of a sudden, the entire stone room was brightly lit, like a bright road to the audience.

Smoke could be seen faintly in the distance, as if something was quietly opening in the darkness for those who could reach the door.

The man in stockings swallowed suddenly.

He glanced at his colleagues who followed him, especially the Nightingale, and Bering beside the Nightingale.

He noticed that even though he wanted to offer a traveling rose to his loved one with a near-suicidal state of mind, his beloved still just looked at the other man with a vein of anticipation in his eyes.

The man just stared coldly at the road in the distance, as if he had no expectation for that look.

In this way, in the stone room, an inexplicable triangular composition is presented.

The man in stockings felt a little hurt.

In the end, he could only crush his expectations and jealousy into his stomach.

Then he walked towards the inside of the corridor without looking back.

Soon, within seconds of his footsteps stopping.

Stone arrows shot out from all directions slammed past him, slamming into the opposite wall with a sharp buzz, leaving a deep imprint!

There was a person next to him who didn't pay attention, and one was accidentally pierced by a stone arrow wrapped in huge force, and it was brought straight to the wall next to him, and he was lifeless in an instant!

Seeing his colleague being killed by a trap so easily, the man in stockings felt a sudden burst in his heart!

That's ...... It's terrible!

And just as he was thinking this, the annoying male voice came from behind him: "The loss of the stone's arrow symbolizes a blow to the king's throne on the battlefield." ”

The nightingale next to him echoed and said, "I see, that means that the trap here corresponds to the legend of the myth?" ”

The man didn't respond to him, which in the eyes of the stockings man was nothing short of disrespectful to the goddess.

He just looked at the flickering lights in the distance and said, "Keep going, and at the same time, be vigilant." ”

With such an order, and the stern gaze of the nightingale behind him, the man in stockings had to keep moving even if he didn't want to move.

Soon, it was not known who had destroyed a certain mechanism.

In a very short period of time, poisonous snakes that had lived for an unknown amount of time suddenly shot out from both sides, wrapped directly around the faces of the people on both sides, and then bit them fiercely on the arms of those people when they were desperately trying to catch them with their hands!

After two screams, two more people remained on the land forever.

Looking at these Jianing staff who seemed to be inexperienced, even Bai Ling was a little surprised: "You guys...... So careless? ”

Normally, shouldn't it be that after encountering a trap once, you will be more vigilant the second time?

Why have you doubled the death toll?

Is this the professional level?

When Bering said this, the nightingale's face was somewhat uncontrollable.

But there is no way.

It can only be said that in order to gather people, she had to call all the people in Jianing nearby in the fastest time.

And as a result, except for a small number of masters, the rest of the people here are either not up to standard in experience, or their ability is not up to standard. There's no comparison to a man in stockings, let alone a top talent like Nightingale.

But these words are definitely impossible to say to the boss.

So the nightingale had to take a few steps forward and speak a few more words in the ears of those men.

It can be clearly seen that these sentences are probably more important.

After hearing the nightingale's words, an expression that could be called "despair" suddenly appeared on the faces of those Jianing.

They glanced at the corridor in front of them, and then at the vicious nightingale behind them, and after some struggle, they finally had to bite the bullet and continue to move on.

This time, their vigilance was much higher than before.

Although there were traps such as "Giant Bird Attack", "Spear Piercing", and "Giant Hammer Falling", they only sacrificed five or six people.

After walking through ten traps, there are less than ten people left until now.

The man in stockings also survived, but he lived a somewhat humiliating life.

Just before, a giant bird of steel catapulted from a distance, smashed straight into his lower body, making his whole body feel pain, and he instantly lay on the ground without knowing it.

By the time he recovered, he was ashamed and his movements were somewhat distorted.

After the tenth trap was over, they finally approached the door of the stone chamber.

Behind that gate, that's where the "wind" is.

Looking at the tall and majestic stone gate in front of him, and the portrait of a monkey engraved on the stone gate, Bai Ling sighed lightly.

"The son of the wind god who guards here," he said softly, "though he is a god in a foreign land, he will surely fall today no matter what." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed lightly against the two recesses of the stone door.

It was obviously an incomparably heavy stone door, but under his movements, it was pushed open little by little.

With the dull sound of "squeak, squeak", the ancient ruins that have been sealed in the dust for thousands of years are re-revealed on this land.

"The First Evolution"

When the gate is pushed open, the first thing that shoots through is dust like fireworks.

The dust was scattered in the sky, making it difficult for people's eyes to see clearly.

After all the dust had fallen, Bering would be able to see everything inside the stone gate.

Obviously, this is an existence similar to an "ancestral hall".

However, although it is such an ancestral hall, the gods it worships are somewhat shabby and simple.

Among them are gods with powerful shapes and unusually many arms. The style of this deity seems to come from a certain peninsula, with Buddha nature and demonic nature, a thousand eyes half-opened, and thunder and sudden winds, compassion and ferocity all contained in it.

And underneath this deity is a rather hideous-looking monkey.

The monkey swooped forward, as if grasping something, its paws clutching a round thing. The hair on the body is erected, and even if it is a statue carved from stone, it is still lifelike.

Looking at the statue, Bering said thoughtfully: "This is the 'wind'. ”

He stepped forward, ran his fingers over the giant monkey's arm, and whispered, "Hanuman, son of the god of wind, obedient monkey, defender of the serpent with an edict in his hand, companion and protector of King Rama. ”

Hanuman?

Looking at this extremely ugly monkey, the nightingale fell silent.

This is the "wind" they are looking for?

Glancing at the nightingale behind him, Bering chuckled: "You may think that this monkey is the source of the 'wind'?" ”

"No, it's not."

His hand gradually moved downward, from the monkey's arm to the claw, and he put his fingers together and stretched out his hand in the direction of the monkey's claw.

Under such dragging, in the next second, a round thing fell directly from the palm of the monkey and fell into Bering's hand!

Looking at the round thing in front of him, Bering smiled happily.

"That's right, that's the wind!" He smiled and said, "The conqueror of the Three Realms, the Lord of Stunned, the cruel and wise king, the greedy and trustworthy maniac, the old enemy of King Rama, the zeatic of Shiva......"

"King Rakshasa, Ravana!"

Accompanied by Bering's words.

I don't know where the wind is rising!

The boundless wind howled through the stone gates, rampage through the narrow corridors, and with unstoppable bravery through the vast stone chambers, all the way up, leaping up from the ruined desolate temple, and soaring straight into the air!

The wind gathered, and the arrogant wind pressure wantonly oppressed everything around it. Whether it is a decaying ancient tree or a wild boulder, under the strong pressure of this strong wind, they can't help but roll towards the center, as if they are courtiers who are afraid of tyrants in all directions, although they are unwilling, they still have to kneel and bow to the center, and worship and conquer the king of the Three Realms in a posture of submission!

This is the "wind", the "wind" of greed and power, which reverberates between heaven and earth, reflecting the remnant sun!

His hair was blown by the wind, and in the midst of the wind, Bering smiled and said, "Look, Ravana, look at the world after your fall. ”

"Despite claiming to be the king of the Three Realms, you are nothing more than a defeated soldier of Rama, a withered flower wallowing in the dirt, a decaying leaf to be trampled down."

"You are a loser, a villain bound by your own desires, a villain in an epic. He claimed to be a wise and heroic lord, but it led to the collapse of the kingdom and the overthrow of the earth, and the Rakshasa became history, and the new hero stood on the earth. ”

"How pathetic."

The voice fell.

Three seconds later.

As if to echo Bering's words.

The round thing between his palms suddenly cracked a few times.

It was a person's facial features, and the marks of a deeply sunken gem on top of it!

The tyrant who is cruel and wise coexists, after listening to the arrogant words from the later generations, opens his eyes from decay and decadence, and condenses his eyes on this ancient era and land!

He looked at the wind in the distance, his lips twitching.

Soon, his voice grew louder and louder.

Obviously it's just a head, but his voice is grand, and the bells are ringing in unison!

In the wild shouts of anger, jealousy, and greed, only two words echoed in the minds of Bering and the others.

That voice was the name of the tyrant's nemesis, a lineage of enemies that the Rakshasa King could not abandon in any way.

That name is......

"Rama!

！ ”

The wind howled, and under the voice of the Mad King, it expanded violently to the entire Yanxia Mountain!

Looking at the head of Ravana who opened his eyes, Bering squinted his eyes with a thoughtful expression on his face.

'Mark of the Hermetics' ......

He thought to himself: 'Sure enough, Hermes, there's something weird. ’

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Meanwhile.

Qi Guang glanced at the gale blowing in the distance, and the expression on his face paused slightly.

He glanced at the communicator switch, which had been completely broken by himself, and sighed.

Then he picked up the phone, and after a brief silence and hesitation, pressed down the phone number that he had already read silently several times.

After a long wait, the phone was answered on the other side.

As a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, a smile gradually spread on Qi Guang's face.

"Mom, it's me, Qi Guang."

Holding the telephone receiver, Qi Guang said with a smile: "How am I?" Of course I'm fine. ”

"I've been saying I'm going to call you, but isn't it too busy. Hey, like when I first joined, I could still play twice a month, but now I really can't ......"

"Go back? I don't think I will be able to go back for the time being. However, if I have time in the future, I will try to video with you as much as possible. When the time comes, you can go to the one next door and ask them to teach you how to video. ”

"I'm in good health, but I'm still running as fast as I used to! When you were younger, you all said I wanted to be an athlete, and now I work like an athlete, I have to run after people every day! Haha, the police are like this, now I am still exercising every day, and my body is much better than before. ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm fine on my side too. I recently met a friend who was a little annoying, but he also helped me a lot at work, so I could get along with him even if I pinched my nose. Haha, I'll have a chance for him to get to know you in the future. ”

"Wait a minute, I won't talk about something here. By the way, I've heard that there will be a drill in our house recently, so don't worry too much about what you hear. It's okay, your son is an insider, he knows it very well, it's just a new weapon to try, it's not a big deal. ”

"Anyway, that's it for now, and we'll talk about it when we have a chance later, anyway, you should try to go out less in the past two days, rest more, and pay more attention to your body."

Hanging up the phone, Qi Guang threw away the mobile phone in his hand, then directly pressed the wheelchair handle next to him, and scolded: "Dick, I have to say that guy is a friend, am I sick in the brain?" ”

While sighing, Qi Guang took out a personal communicator.

Dialing the communicator, Qi Guang's face gradually became serious.

"It's me," he said, "and it's time to start the plan of action." ”

After saying this, Qi Guang hung up the communicator and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Glancing at the howling wind in the distance, Qi Guang's fingers gently tapped the handle of the wheelchair, humming an out-of-tune song in his mouth, and at the same time composing the words he had come up with blindly.

In the absurd tone, looking at the colorless light screen rising in the distance, the smile on Qi Guang's face was unpredictable.