Demon King

The two stopped, and turned around to face the mutant blood race running wildly.

How could the elegant prince of blood roar like a brainless beast.

This group of mutant blood races is very agile, and can even run on a rock wall.

"Back to back." Ivo drank in a deep voice, and back to back with Barlow, Metos in his hand turned slightly, and he accurately pierced the abdomen of a mutant blood race. The majestic force condensed his wrists, and the tip of the spear burst into thunderous force. The upper body of the mutant blood family burst directly, and dark red blood splashed all over.

Balo drew his sword, opening and closing, the white sword aura was like a sea tide, overthrowing the mutant blood family that was approaching.

Blood is the source of power of the blood race. Although this group of mutant blood races appeared very strange, they had fallen asleep for too long and their bodies were shriveled. Their strength was only about level 4, and the two of them had no pressure to deal with.

Metos poked into the neck of the last mutant blood race and cut off his head.

A mutant blood clan with a fuller complexion came out in the dark. The aura on his body was stronger, and Ivo's face changed slightly. This blood clan was not the enemy who had just walked out of the coffin of the blood lake. There were other enemies in the tomb.

Ivo danced Metos to fight with him. With the second battle pattern, he stabbed the enemy to death with a spear. Since the eternal iceberg, his fighting style has become more and more wild.

After the battle is over, there is time to observe. This is a long stone corridor with many forks and complicated terrain. Ivo said: "This should be the main body of the tomb. There are so many blood races, maybe a prince-level blood race is really sleeping. ."

"Better be careful."

The two cautiously moved forward in the stone path, and when they encountered a fork, they chose the far right and went deep all the way.

There were a lot of corpses lying in the corridor. When the two passed by, these corpses slowly got up, holding rusty weapons in their hands, and walked towards them slowly.

These are common ghouls in the ruins, and their threatening power is the same as that of ordinary people. Ivo directly slapped a ghoul's head with a slap, and moved forward unimpeded.

He felt that someone was manipulating this ruin. For the manipulator behind the scenes, Ivo prepared two plans, either just past or just past all the way.

Ivo paused suddenly, "By the way, did we forget something?"

"Hey, you say that, it seems that something is really missing."

The two looked at each other and patted their heads together.

Ander.

After Nafei rubbed the ancient magic texts on the wall, the light in her eyes slowly disappeared, and when she turned her head, she found that only Hades was standing at the door of the stone room.

"We are in trouble." Hades was expressionless.

Na Fei walked out of the stone room, her eyes widened in shock, the stone room turned into a long corridor with no end in sight.

"What's the matter?" Na Fei summoned the shield for the first time, and looked around vigilantly. This is the professional habit of the mage, and she summons the shield if something goes wrong.

Hades shook his head: "That's it when I came out."

A large number of mutant blood races appeared before and after the corridor, and their hostility was obvious.

Nafei's face changed slightly, she chanted a spell, summoned Xiao Hei, and then released a large number of fireballs, exploding again and again.

Hades flickered among the mutant blood races, dragging the cold light of the dagger, like a life-harvesting **** of death, a large number of mutant blood races were cut off their heads and fell to the ground convulsively.

Nafei didn't know if it was an illusion, she felt that Hades seemed to gradually become a vague shadow as the battle became stronger and stronger.

This group of mutant blood races died out quickly, and Nafei lit their bodies with a fireball. The healing power of this group of freak blood races seemed to be very strong. As long as the heads were not broken, they could be connected even if they were broken. .

After the battle, Hades walked straight into the corridor.

Nafei remained on the spot, frowning and said: "We should look for Ivo right away."

Hades was expressionless, "Ivo definitely wants to find you more."

Na Fei flushed.

The two gradually went deep into the corridor. There were a lot of reliefs on both sides of the corridor. Hades looked all the way, and he seemed to be very interested in these things.

After smashing the eighty-third ghouls in the way, the two Ivo finally reached the end of the corridor.

A square appeared in front of the two of them. Weathered bones covered the square, and a large number of rusty weapons and armors were scattered on the ground. It was a long time ago. There was a large-scale battle here long ago. Hundreds of bones were asleep. At this point, the blood on the ground has turned into black dry residue.

"Why are there so many invaders in the tomb?" Ivo frowned. This is unreasonable. The traces here are like a small war.

He looked at the end of the square. There was a stone gate there. There were the most corpses outside the stone gate, which showed that it was the place where the fighting was the most intense.

Barlow squatted down, picked up a bone, looked at it for a while, and said: "After hundreds of years, the bone still maintains its basic hardness. No ordinary people died here."

Ivo nodded, picked up a rusty iron sheet, wiped off the dust on it, there is half an emblem on the iron sheet, Ivo felt a little familiar, and wiped off some of the rust with force, revealing the vague appearance of the emblem. .

"This is" Ivo was taken aback for a moment, took out the badge of the Brotherhood, put it together, and found that the pattern was exactly the same.

Ivo looked at the corpses in the scene in disbelief. These were once members of the Shadow Brotherhood. What happened to the Brotherhood in the tomb hundreds of years ago that caused heavy casualties?

Ivo threw away the iron pieces and walked a few steps, and found some corpses of the blood races. It seemed that the blood races had been at war with the brotherhood. The corpses of the two sides were very distinct. It seemed that the brotherhood wanted to escape here, and these mutant blood races were Chaser.

But he felt weird in his heart. Supposing that the Brotherhood of the Dark Ages discovered this tomb and sent personnel to destroy the Prince of Blood. After fierce battles have been experienced here, after the tomb is exposed, the Prince of Blood will definitely choose a new tomb and will bring it with him. Walk this group of mutant blood races who are suspected of guarding the tomb.

But now, these mutant blood races still exist in the abandoned tomb. Does the blood prince really dare to sleep in an exposed tomb? Sleeping blood is the most vulnerable, even the prince can be easily solved by an ordinary person with a dagger.

Could this group of mutant blood races have been abandoned by the blood race elders who had fallen asleep here?

This tomb is weird.

Ivo is not in the mood to fully explore now, he wants to find a way out.

"What should I do now?" Barlow asked.

Ivo touched his chin. His first choice was of course to find a partner who had gone away. The second choice was to find an exit. There were many corridors connected to the square. The terrain was intricate and clueless. Ivo looked into the most conspicuous depth of the square. Shimen of Shimen stubbornly said, "Let’s go over there and have a look."

The two walked deep and shallow in the pile of corpses, and came to the front of the stone gate. On both sides were four-meter-high weird stone sculptures, two creatures that looked like bats.

Ten meters away in front of the door, there was a burly armor warrior kneeling, wearing a heavy armor and a parrot-billed helmet, the armor was covered with moss and rust, and his head was hanging down~www.wuxiamtl.com~ no face was visible. A spear pierced his body from behind and nailed him to the ground. Even if he was kneeling, his height was about the same as Ivo. It looked like a creature with the blood of a giant or an orc. On the back of the armor, there was a brotherhood. Core member emblem, he should be the leader of this group of brotherhood members.

Barlow pushed the stone gate, motionless, Ivo lifted his warhammer and slammed it on, leaving only a shallow white mark after a clanging sound. The stone gate was extremely hard, unlike ordinary rocks.

"Can't open it, wait," Ivo scratched his head. When he lowered his head, he saw a groove on the stone gate. A triangular object could be put into it, and there were subtle lines on it. This should be a keyhole, he said to Barlow. : "Look for the key."

"I think I have found it." Barlow pointed to the kneeling armor warrior's neck, with a triangular black metal flat piece hanging.

Ivo knelt down in front of the armor warrior, trying to pull down the triangle key, and subconsciously glanced at the armor warrior's face wrapped in the parrot-billed helmet.

A pair of green eyes stared at him through the gap in the helmet.

Murderous eyes!

To be continued.