Chapter 305: Three Layers of Testing

Chapter 305: Three Layers of Testing

"These corpses, apparently, have been there for a long time. It seems to be closed all around, but there is air circulation. Under normal circumstances, the corpses would have decomposed, but the corpses in front of them were intact. Mu Hao lowered his body and noticed a flash of light on the surface of the corpses, "These corpses should be very strong, otherwise there will definitely be no mana left in the body after death." ”。

"Perhaps it is because of the existence of these mana that this corpse can be intact as before. Mu Hao muttered softly, and was about to move on, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there were some writhing sword marks next to the corpse's head, which were like earthworms, and they were extremely messy. However, Mu Hao could see that these twisted sword marks were some handwriting, which were obviously carved by the deceased with his fingers on the stone slab before he died.

Mu Hao raised his palm, and the fierce wind swept out. The dust flew, and vaguely these dense handwriting became clear: Zhuge Xun, when you see these handwritings, I should have died. We think of this ancient tomb as too simple, after all, the other party is one of the guests of the Sword Alliance in the past, and the test arranged here is by no means what you and I can imagine. Even if I can only break into this place with my strength, and your strength is on par with mine, I advise you to stay away from this ancient tomb as soon as possible.

However, with your temperament, I know that you will never give up, but will continue to move forward and obtain the inheritance of this ancient tomb.

As far as I know, the tomb is divided into two levels, one is the outer tomb and the other is the inner tomb, which is filled with a terrible poisonous gas. Once there is a wound on your body, the poisonous gas will melt into your blood, and in a few moments your flesh will rot until you finally become the.

According to some predecessors, the owner of the ancient tomb, Zhuge Wu, laid three layers of tests in this inner tomb, one of which is probably those ghost things, if you see these handwritings, then you should have experienced the second test, and the other test is in this corridor.

At the end of the corridor there is a door, through which you should be able to enter the main chamber of the inner tomb, but in front of the door there is a tomb keeper, no, it should be a terrible corpse, this should be the second test, as for the third test, it should be behind the door

It's ridiculous to think about it, countless geniuses in the central realm gathered here, in order to pass the three exams of this ancient tomb, inherit the mantle of Zhuge Wu, and in the end, they all died here.

Mu Hao's eyes moved word by word, when he saw the last scribbled words, his brows were slightly furrowed, the amount of information revealed by these handwriting in front of him was extremely huge, at least revealing the reason for the existence of these rotting corpses.

"Zhuge Wu!" Mu Hao's lips moved slightly, this should be the name of the owner of the ancient tomb......

"The owner of this ancient tomb has left three layers of tests in the ancient tomb. If anyone passes this test, they will be able to inherit his mantle, and the corpses they see along the way should be the immortal cultivators who entered the ancient tomb at the beginning. ”。

Mu Hao lightly supported his chin with his left hand, being able to let so many immortal cultivators, knowing that they would break in even if they were going to die and live, the mantle left by the owner of this ancient tomb was definitely not simple, Mu Hao's eyes moved slightly, and he fell on the front of the shackle: "Sword Alliance Keqing!".

"The largest force in the central realm is the Red Void Palace and other palaces, as well as the Heavenly Punishment, but this Sword Alliance has not heard of it?" Mu Hao shook his head, but to be able to make an innate powerhouse array mage become a guest Qing, the strength of this Sword Alliance should not be low Mu Hao got up and looked at the endless corridor, "The three tests of the ancient tomb, the first test before was so terrifying, and the next test will definitely become more and more terrifying." There is a door at the end of the corridor, and there is a corpse in front of the door, but I don't know how the strength of that corpse compares to the previous rotting corpses and bloody corpses?".

"There is obviously no way back here, which means that if I don't want to decay in this corridor, I can only be tested, and after entering that door, I will die at the hands of that corpse. Mu Hao held the Shetian Ancient Sword tightly, and the cold touch from it made him extremely calm, analyzing the pros and cons of it, "In the storage bracelet in my hand, there is still some water and food, which should be able to support a little bit here." The cultivation of these people is obviously not weak, and with their strength, they can't break into that gate, which indirectly shows how terrible that corpse is. ”。

"For me at the moment, the best choice is to take advantage of this time disciple to improve my strength, and when the water and food are all consumed, I will go to the end of the corridor, defeat the corpse, and enter the gate. Mu Hao frowned and thought hard, but his nose wrinkled slightly, according to the information left by the deceased in front of him, this ancient tomb was filled with a terrible poisonous gas, which would dissolve when it met blood. However, Mu Hao clearly felt that when he inhaled this air, the blood flowing in his body obviously had a faint burning sensation, which flashed away.

"Once a wound appears, the poisonous gases that permeate the air quickly enter the body through the bloodstream. But even if I don't have a wound on my body, once I breathe, the gas will enter my body, albeit slightly, and there is a possibility of a corpse. Once the poisonous gas in the body accumulates to a certain level, the flesh and blood of the whole body will rot. ”

Mu Hao's brows were twisted together, obviously the previous idea of staying here for penance was vetoed by him, holding the Shetian Ancient Sword tightly, Mu Hao raised his eyes and looked at the end of the corridor, with a look of determination in his eyes: "Then you can only choose to meet this so-called test!"

A gust of wind blew, and the strange ghost fire kept shaking, which was extremely eerie and terrifying. Along the decaying and somewhat old stone path, Mu Hao slowly advanced, his bright eyes always falling on the forefront.

There is no way back here, and once you fight, you can only fight to the death. Mu Hao walked hundreds of meters, but he didn't see the end of the corridor, but he saw a lot of corpses along the way, most of these corpses were decomposed, and even seeped out yellowish corpse water. Mu Hao noticed that there was a sword weapon stuck in the heads of these corpses, and their wizened and rotten hands were held on the hilt of the sword, apparently these people had committed suicide.

"Once there is blood on the body, it means death, and if you don't want to be a corpse, you can only pierce the sword through its head. Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was a little heavy.

He knew that if he was not careful today, he might be reduced to the same as these corpses. Although he didn't see the end of the corridor and the so-called stone gate, Mu Hao could sense that at the end of the corridor, there was a terrifying aura seeping out. Walking in the meantime, Mu Hao had a feeling of walking on thin ice.

"Ang!" A sharp and numb ghost howl suddenly sounded in the dark corridor, Mu Hao's raised front feet were frozen in mid-air, and a cold chill that was targeted by a poisonous snake spread out in Mu Hao's heart, "Have you been discovered?"

This ghost howl, like a roar in Mu Hao's ears, was deafening, even Mu Hao, who was as strong as gold and iron, was a little stunned in his eyes at this moment, and exhaled a few breaths, Mu Hao muttered: "This ghost thing is even more terrifying than imagined!"

In the dim corridor, Mu Hao slowly advanced, and the thick mana flowed wildly. There was no sound while walking, and after advancing a few hundred meters again, Mu Hao finally saw the end of the corridor, and several strange ghost fires were shaking rapidly. There, a huge stone gate is stored, this stone gate has experienced the baptism of the years, and the whole is permeated with the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

Compared with this stone gate, Mu Hao was more concerned about the figure standing quietly in front of the stone gate, this figure was lying on his back, his whole body was shrouded in the black fog and the hideous face in the black fog, thousands of holes, and even maggots wriggling, blue eyes stared at Mu Hao, and the sharp ghost howl roared out of this corpse.

Obviously, this ghost thing is the so-called grave keeper. Mu Hao strode forward fearlessly, and the ancient sword in his hand was raised diagonally. He knew that at the moment when the ghost whistled sound, he seemed to be targeted by this ghost thing, and there was no way back, so he decided to take the initiative.

"Click!" In the surging black mist, this hideous face seemed to be gnawing on something, and some of its tall bodies instantly lifted. trembling slightly, like a fierce beast that wants to choose people to devour, the monstrous evil qi is churning like boiling water, and the thin arms are thrown in vain, only to see the black mist churning around him immediately condensed, and shot away at Mu Hao with a fierce evil aura.

"Hiss! hiss!" Mu Hao's eyes shrank, this ghost thing actually took the lead, far away, but Mu Hao could sense the horror of this black fog, especially between the tumbling, the surrounding air suddenly hissed and whined.

"It's really terrifying and outrageous!" Mu Hao sighed lightly, and his body dragged out a series of afterimages under the reflection of the ghost fire, like a puff of green smoke that instantly swept several meters. The Shetian Ancient Sword in his hand was more like a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream, raising a piercing sword light, resisting the rolling black mist, and tearing it open and falling on the thin arms.

"Sonorous!" a soft sound similar to the clash of gold and iron suddenly sounded in the quiet corridor. Mu Hao's gaze stared at the place where the tip of the sword fell like a ghost.

I saw this corpse, on the wrist bone of Bai Sensen, a black mist like ink quickly appeared. The arms, which were originally a little unresembling human bones, swelled up in an instant, and the ghostly light flowed. The wrist bone of this right arm, like a sharpened sword, stabbed out, flicking Mu Hao's Shetian Ancient Sword in one fell swoop, and even the air was torn apart at this time, and a piercing ghost light pierced through.

The terrifying force made Mu Hao's eyes shrink dramatically, and this force seemed to be pressed straight by the towering mountains, and his right arm was a little numb Mu Hao was shocked and retreated sharply. In front of the absolute strength gap, no matter how amazing his swordsmanship is, he will be suppressed by the opponent's strength.

Moreover, after a short period of contact, Mu Hao knew that the ghost thing in front of him was as hard as gold and iron, and at the same time, it moved quickly like a ghost, which was simply impeccable.

At the same time of retreating, Mu Hao's body shook, and the Shetian Ancient Sword danced several sword shadows in mid-air, and then it slowly fell straight down like a thousand pounds, and the breath like splitting mountains and breaking mountains surging out, welcoming the miserable white right arm that came from the stabbing storm. But at the moment when the two were about to make contact, Mu Hao's body was like a breeze to the right, and the Shetian Ancient Sword suddenly turned around, pointing at the hideous face of this corpse, and the astonishing sword qi came out, tearing through the black mist tumbling on it, and falling on the face.

"Sonorous!" sounded another clash of gold and iron. Mu Hao's right arm trembled slightly, damn, what the hell is this, and his body quickly retreated backwards. His own sword, which was enough to cut through the broken stone, couldn't penetrate the head of this corpse, but the rebound force that came from it almost made the Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand come out of his hand.

"Bang, bang!" Mu Hao avoided the ghostly light that came from the horizontal stab, and his gaze was fierce, like a real sword, staring at the head of the corpse. Mu Hao noticed that there were no traces on it, which meant that his terrifying sword did not leave the slightest damage to this corpse, which was like steel that had been tempered thousands of times.

"Roar!" The shrill ghost howl became more and more harsh, and the corpse's face became more and more hideous, and its arms danced wildly dragging the remnants of the Dao. Stirring the surrounding churning black fog instantly, this black fog is like a surging river rushing, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way directly down, the entire corridor is shrouded in it, the momentum is huge, surging towards Mu Hao, the two cold arms hidden in it, extremely illusory.