Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Bloody Throne

Just before the gate of the palace closed, Yun Yi suddenly had a feeling in his heart, so he turned his head suddenly, and only then did he see a scene that made his scalp really tingle at the moment the gate closed. Through the gap in the closing gate, he saw a trail of blood in front of the white bones at the end of the mountain road, slowly shrinking......

Correct!

The door suddenly closed, splashing a trace of dust, and the last ray of light outside the door finally disappeared like a dark cloud covering the moonlight, and a group of seven people were sealed in the fishy light hall.

Kiss!

A slight sound suddenly appeared, followed by a series of "pop, pop" sounds, and a series of firelight appeared on the lamppost next to the pillar in the hall, extending from Yun Yi's feet to the dark depths of the hall. This hall is bottomless just from the front.

"Shhh...... It's all dry bones, too!" the bearded man sighed as he gasped, "Look!"

I saw that in front of the dim candlelight, there were two rows of neatly armored soldiers, and between the seams of the armor and the armor, the white bones with a strange brilliance were clearly visible.

"Damn, can you be more calm with such a big person?"

Wang Linjun frowned, looked at the armored soldiers on both sides, and led everyone to walk silently all the way to the depths of the hall.

After walking a distance, Yun Yi gradually felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and then he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please wait for me for a while!" After that, he didn't wait for Wang Linjun and a few people to reply, raised his feet and ran along the original road, until he came to the skeleton of the first giant armored soldier before stopping.

Yun Yi carefully examined the skeleton, then turned around as if nothing had happened, and sped back at the same speed. It was only after running a certain distance that the calm color on his face suddenly turned gloomy!

"There are indescribable weirdness everywhere here!At least, there are problems with all those skeletons!!" Yun Yi shouted in his heart, and he ran all the way to Wang Linjun and the others, before he looked around vigilantly, and made the following movements in the puzzled eyes of everyone.

He froze in place, glancing at the skeleton of the armored soldiers, then at his own feet, then at the armored soldiers, and then at his feet. The simplest thing he meant was that the skeletons were problematic and had moved!

As smart as Wang Linjun and as old as a giant knife, he naturally understood what Yunyi wanted to express for the first time, and his heart was shocked at the moment.

"There is no way to retreat, only by moving forward, can there be a glimmer of life!" Yun Yi said in a low voice, only he knew that the mountain road full of white bones was definitely more terrifying than those rotting corpses! Because those rotting corpses were crazy on the surface, and the pool of blood under the bones was the real weird and unpredictable evil thing!

Wang Linjun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yun Yi is right, the only way to do this now is to get close and make a decision!"

"Yes, in my opinion......" said the bearded man, blowing his beard and preparing to do so, and the giant knife glanced at him, pouting, "Shut up!"

"Fuck your uncle's ......," the bearded man muttered, and the heavy sword strode forward with his shoulder on his shoulder.

Just as the figures of the group disappeared into the depths of the main hall, the skeleton of the armored soldiers at the gate of the palace moved stiffly, and the eyes under the fine iron helmet suddenly lit up with a touch of scarlet.

"Those who disturb my king's dreams will be killed without mercy......"

Click, click, click......

The skeleton stiffened like a marionette, and as it mutated, the skeletons of the two rows of armored soldiers moved as well. For a while, the sound of bones popping continued one after another, and a skeleton acted as if it had been manipulated, following the footprints of Yun Yi and his party, and moved stiffly towards the depths of the palace. And Yun Yi and the others, who were walking in front and had already pulled apart the skeletons of the soldiers for a long distance, were unaware of this......

As they continued to go deeper, the group finally saw a light curtain in the distance.

It was a throne made of mythril and black gold, and the beast motifs imprinted on the throne made it look hideous. Light poured in through a skylight opening in the wall behind him, like the glow of heaven leading the prayerful angels.

This was the end of the palace corridors, and it was the place where the two rows of candles guided them all the way.

In the place of the position in front of the Hideous Throne, there is a black gold greatsword, the sword grid of the giant sword is inlaid with an azure gem, and the sword body is covered with mysterious mythril patterns. A sword here seems to be able to suppress all evil, so that darkness cannot invade. This sword, located in the center of the light, bathed in the light of the outside world, shines brightly.

One can imagine the immovable and mighty posture of this town guard general thousands of years ago, but now there may be only this sword left......

"There's a word here, look!" said the bearded man, motioning for the crowd to come to him.

It was a large, ancient limestone tablet with several characters carved with a strong brush.

"What are you clamoring for? This is the language of the ancients, and few people have recognized it so far. The giant knife pursed his lips and said helplessly.

Yun Yi turned his head to Wang Linjun, and at this moment, the latter looked at the stone tablet, looking a little excited and a little sad.

"Do you recognize you?" asked Yun Yi softly.

Wang Linjun took a deep breath, wiped her eyes, then nodded, and said, "I recognize the ancient ......."

"After a fierce battle for several months, there is an endless stream of monsters, reinforcements have not arrived for a long time, and our army has exhausted the mountains and rivers! Your Majesty, you are wrong, you are really wrong! But I wait for twelve people, swear to defend to the death, and there will be no complaints!"

"Build a city wall with my flesh and blood, and protect the glory with the soul of my army!"

Wang Linjun translated sentence by sentence, her expression was complicated and sad, "The signature is...... Throne of Blood: Thunderfang. ”

"Blood Throne ......" Yun Yi shook his head, "It's been too long, even if it was a once-glorious honorific title, how many people know it now, let alone the generals in this holy realm that has been banned for thousands of years......"

"Either way, this general is not something we should think about. Yun Yi muttered, "Right now, how to get through here is the primary problem. ”

Wang Linjun nodded and explained, "The twelve peaks of the Sacred Domain are actually twelve great arrays of tattoos. Each mountain peak is hooked by mountain roads and vegetation, and the aura in the array is tightly locked to form an unbreakable array. Twelve different Tattoo Arrays, combined with the Wolong terrain of the Twelve Peaks, and the Imperial Dragon Veins possessed by the Holy Domain, have formed this ultimate Tattoo Array! This Ultimate Pattern Array is far beyond our ability to break through, and even if it is one of them, it is beyond our strength to resist. What we can do is travel through the past without triggering the Great Array. ”

Yun Yimo rubbed his chin and said, "In other words, we can only pass through and not attack all the way?"

"Yes, a thousand years have passed, and no one knows what has become of this Great Array of Tattoos, whether it is more sensitive or sluggish, it is impossible to say at all. Moving forward carefully is the best policy. Wang Linjun nodded.

Suddenly, Bow Zero's expression froze, he pulled his bow suddenly, pointed the arrow at the darkness behind everyone, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who's where?!"