Chapter 79: The Picture Scroll of the Tomb Hall

After passing through the doorway and entering the underground area, Klein and Alger no longer had a ray of natural light in front of them. The top here was quite intact, lacking any breaches, and the crimson moonlight that penetrated the mist could not shine in.

Alger then raised the lantern in his hand a little, so that the spacious but endless corridor in front of him was obviously dimmed.

Klein took a look and found at least 6 stone statues. They were male and female, all gray and white, and even the clothes seemed to be carved.

There are elves, giants, and ancient humans in these stone statues. Except for the expressions of pain and despair, there is no similarity.

Being watched by them without moving their eyes, and thinking about their possible existence in the past, Klein felt chills running down his spine. He felt that in the depths of the tunnel, where darkness ruled, there seemed to be a terrifying monster opening up. mouth, waiting for the two of them to take the initiative to walk into its belly.

Containing their fluctuating emotions, neither Klein nor Alger said a word, they passed between the gray and white stone statues with distorted faces, and moved forward step by step.

After walking for more than ten seconds, because of the light of the lantern, Klein could see the dilapidated and dilapidated murals on the walls on both sides without relying on the night vision ability of "Wraith" Senor.

There are a few of them that are relatively intact, so that people can tell what is specifically depicted. The main body of them is undoubtedly the huge cross covered with layers of brilliance and the majestic figure standing in front of the cross.

This vague and majestic figure is either facing the flood that has submerged the city-state and flooded the mountainside, or stepping on the split earth, or looking up at the starry sky above, and one after another evil spirits that come out of the deep darkness Crazy eyes met.

When the end comes, the picture of the ancient sun god saving the world? This is similar to the murals that the little "sun" found in the "True Creator" temple... Or, this is you copying me and I copying you. Everyone has not given up the efforts they have relied on in the past, anyway, I want to emphasize I used to be the savior, the most trustworthy god... Klein's eyes moved quickly on the wall, and he slowly entered the depths of the corridor.

Alger was also observing the broken murals. Suddenly, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice:

"I suspect that 'truth', the 'Fallen Creator''s description of itself refers to these contents."

Sure enough, everyone's opinion is the same... Klein tilted the revolver of "Death Knell", smiled and said:

"I wouldn't be surprised if I saw something related to the 'True Creator' in front of me."

"It is very likely that there is some kind of connection between him and the Creator believed in by the City of Silver.

"Alger agreed with Gehrman Sparrow's judgment.

The two continued to move forward, trying to lighten their steps, but there was still a slight echo around them, and they swung away into the distance in an extremely quiet atmosphere.

At this moment, Klein was inspired, and immediately took two steps forward, blocking in front of Alger, covering most of the light of the lantern.

Less than two seconds later, he heard a dull sound coming from far and near.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground trembled slightly, and it became more and more obvious. Then, Klein saw a figure nearly four meters high walking out in front of him.

It is also gray-white in color, with armor-like patterns carved on its surface, with goat horns on its head, and a mouth like a hound, showing its fangs half-closed.

And what attracts the most attention are the pair of burning red eyes and six pairs of off-white film-covered wings.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Holding a seven or eight meter long stone halberd, this monster slowly entered the tunnel. Every step it took would shake the ground and transmit the heavy feeling to the surroundings.

Although Klein had never seen the real thing before, he still recognized what it was at a glance.

It's a six-winged gargoyle!

Its core crystallization is one of the main materials of a secret puppet master, and the extraordinary ability it possesses must be extremely specific and difficult to guard against!

Judging from its appearance, size and construction materials, it must have a strong ability to fight head-on, and it is not afraid of most damage... It only needs to hit it with a sliding step and smash a heavy stone halberd, and it can cause terrifying damage... … Klein stretched his left hand, but he didn't rush to respond.

He and Alger stayed in place at the same time, one with his body and the other with his clothes, covering the light of the lantern very faintly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The six-winged gargoyle didn't look at the place where the two were, and crossed the corridor sideways, and the sound of footsteps gradually became farther away.

Sure enough, its senses are not strong... No wonder Qilingus was able to go deep into the ground and return smoothly... Klein waited until the footsteps were no longer detectable, then moved forward again, and crossed the intersection.

In fact, with his current strength and equipment, and with his understanding of the target, killing a six-winged gargoyle is not too dangerous, and there is "The Hanged Man" who can provide help. The reason why he gave up his plan to attack He doesn't know how many six-winged gargoyles there are in this underground area. Once they fight, if there is a lot of movement, they may be surrounded. In that case, they can only rely on "travel" to escape forcibly. Extraordinary creatures dare not approach the existence of this ruin, and the trouble will increase exponentially.

Controlling your greed is one of the prerequisites for adventurous exploration.

Alger was very pleased with the crazy adventurer's calm and rational performance, and became more and more suspicious that the other party was carrying some orders from Mr. Fool, so he restrained the urge to attack the six-winged gargoyle.

The calmer he behaved, the crazier he would be when he met the real target... Argel had a flash of thought, followed Gehrman Sparrow through the intersection, and walked straight ahead.

The murals on both sides are still dilapidated, still telling the greatness and holiness of the ancient sun god from time to time.

Finally, Klein and Alger arrived at the end of the corridor, where there was a seven or eight meter high stone gate, carved with various symbols related to death, rest, end, new life, and beginning.

"A burial?" Klein turned to Alger and asked.

Alger nodded and said:

"It could be a temple, too."

Obviously, he also doubts that the temples and tombs here are unified.

The gray-white stone door in front of the two of them was not completely closed, and there was a gap that could be passed through by a child. Alger glanced at his body, walked over, put down the lantern in his hand, and plugged in the short Blade, pressed his hands to the side of the door.

He took a slow breath, bent his knees, and his arm muscles suddenly swelled.

Without a sound, the gap became much wider.

Seeing this scene, Klein raised his brows slightly, a little surprised, because the "Hanged Man" didn't make any sound when he pushed the door open.

He didn't doubt the power of an "Ocean Singer", but he didn't think that the stone gate had no contact with the ground.

Moving his gaze down, Klein saw a puddle of viscous liquid in the gap at the bottom of the door.

It quietly produced a lubrication effect... Mister "The Hanged Man" is very meticulous in his work... Is this the ability of the "Navigator" or the "Singer of the Sea"? Well, he should still use the ability of the "Wind Blessed One" to create an "air cushion", so the "opening the door" just now was silent... Klein roughly understood the reason.

He moved closer to the stone door, not in a hurry to go in, and looked at the scene inside through the wide gap.

What caught the eyes of "Resentful Soul" was the side area, where a row of gray-white sarcophagi was placed.

Sure enough, it is the underground tomb hall... I don't know if there is a fusion temple yet... Klein thought while pulling out "Leymanor's Travel Notes" with his left hand, which has extraordinary abilities suitable for dealing with things related to the death domain.

At the same time, he used the silver dagger to quickly create a spiritual wall and sealed the iron cigarette case, lest the Azik copper whistle inside would cause the sleeping dead to climb up one after another.

Argel also drew out the short blade again, covered his left palm on the side, and slid forward.

There was a slight crackling sound, and the short blade wrapped around the silver-white electric snake with its fangs and claws.

The two quickly completed the corresponding preparations. Klein, who played the role of the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow, was the first to enter the tomb hall through the crack of the door.

Of course, before he entered, "Resentful Soul" Senor had already made a small half-circle in the tomb hall as a "sentry".

For the "Master Puppet", with a Puppet, there is no need to take risks in many things!

The high part of this tomb hall has permeated water, which appears to be very damp. The interior is divided into two parts, the left and the right, each with twelve grayish-white dark sarcophagi. There seems to be a beautifully complex picture.

Klein didn't approach, and raised his hand to stop Alger, then manipulated the "Wraith" Senor to show his figure, and quickly floated into the midair of the circular area.

"Admiral of Blood"... Alger's face muscles twitched suddenly.

Although he had already guessed about this, it was still difficult to control his subconscious reaction when he saw it with his own eyes.

At this time, Senor lowered the height and saw clearly what was depicted on the ground in the central area:

The color of the picture is dark, with blurred figures in the background, and a long table in the main body.

Lying on the long table was a figure carrying a glorious cross, surrounded by three shadowy figures.

One of them is handsome and vigorous, one is majestic and heroic, the other has a white beard and looks very intelligent, but the three pairs of eyes are full of indescribable evil, and the behavior is the same:

One of them tore off the figure's arm and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it so that his mouth was full of blood, one held up his head and sucked the brains, the other dug out the still beating heart, and gnawed hungrily.

Opposite them, there was a long and wide gap between the figure's chest and abdomen, and a gloomy and dark baby was sitting cross-legged. The baby was chewing a section of intestines, and the blood dripped down.

These four seemed to have sensed that someone was spying on them, and they looked up at the same time, as if they were watching every creature who saw the scroll!