Chapter 1383: mural
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I Have a Doomsday City
- Hair Fall
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- 2021-01-29 08:30:41
The thirteen examiners from the alien race all entered the tomb and slowly walked down the stone steps under the faint light.
There are a few alien races with dark vision, looking around, observing everything around them, trying to find some useful clues, but after a long time they found nothing.
Sulamer checked his own condition as soon as he set foot on the stone steps. Sure enough, he found that his body began to heat up slightly, which was about two or three degrees higher than usual.
Such an anomaly would not be noticed at all on the companions whose brains were full of golden blood, and the strength of the second-tier combat power peak made them not notice these small details!
"The power of the curse, sure enough, as long as you step into this tomb, you will be affected by the power of the curse..." Sulamer's face became dignified, and he took out a medicine bottle from his arms. Poured into his mouth.
In addition to having a lot of knowledge, Sulamer is also a master of pharmacy. Although this kind of medicine to resist abnormal conditions is not prepared and can not be provided to three people, there is no problem to meet his requirements alone.
After drinking the potion, Sulamer suddenly felt a coolness spread from his stomach to his whole body, and within a short while, he felt his whole body relaxed.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Sulamer continued to silently follow behind everyone, walking down the steps.
Xilin, who was walking in the forefront, was cautious along the way. He naturally understood that it is not easy to get the blood of gold, and the traps in the previous ruins also reminded him. Trap, it is impossible to be safe all the way to the tomb.
As Xilin continued to walk forward, he stepped on a stone step, and suddenly felt a slight sink under his feet, as if the stepped stone step was a live button, and there was a sound of "boom boom boom" bowstring bounce in my ears. .
"Beware of traps!" Xilin yelled, and quickly bent down, drew out a blue quality shield, and stood in front of him.
Clang clang~
A series of impacts sounded, and Xilin found that the durability of the blue quality shield in his hand had dropped at an alarming rate. He was shocked and realized that the crossbow arrow it shot was definitely not an ordinary crossbow arrow. Otherwise, For tens of thousands of years, these ordinary crossbow arrows have already decayed into ashes, how could they still have such a great power.
"Ah~"
A scream came from behind. An examiner was hit by a crossbow arrow in his shoulder. Originally, he was only slightly injured, but he seemed to have suffered a fatal injury. On the wall.
After enduring the crossbow arrows like a torrential rain, when the durability of the shield in his hand was only eleven, the surroundings finally calmed down, and Xilin breathed out.
The danger temporarily passed, and the others hurriedly walked towards the injured companion and looked closely.
"It's Sirita. He was hit by a crossbow bolt and his body became stiff, as if the crossbow bolt was poisonous!"
Xilin stepped forward and took a look. The body of this fellow alien race was like a stone, leaning hard against the wall next to the stone steps. Except for a pair of eyes that could turn slightly, no part of the body could move. Up.
"Sulamer, come and take a look, do you have any medicine to relieve the abnormal state?" Xilin shouted.
Sulamer stepped forward, carefully observed the state of Sirita, and said solemnly: "I still have three bottles of potions to relieve the abnormal state, but they are only intermediate potions. Depending on his state, there is hope that he can be saved. Not big!"
Xilin frowned, and after hesitating for a while, he nodded and said to Sulamer: "Give him a bottle. If it doesn't work, then forget it!"
The number of potions is limited, and it is impossible to use all three bottles of potions on him alone. Sulamer glanced at Xilin in surprise. He originally thought Xilin would give up Xiruta directly, but he was still willing to try to save him. a bit.
Sulamer did not speak, and directly took out a bottle of light green potion and poured it into Xirita's mouth with his mouth slightly opened.
"It's impossible to recover..." Sulamer secretly said in his heart.
This state is much more serious than petrification. It is the result of the combined action of toxins and curse power. A bottle of intermediate anti-abnormal state medicine can never have any effect.
Sure enough, after pouring in a bottle of intermediate anti-abnormal state medicine, Xirita's face only recovered a little color, and at a faster speed, it turned into an iron blue color.
The others looked at Xirita with ugly faces, there was a sad mood of death, but no one was willing to give up.
"Go on!" Xilin sighed after seeing that Xiruita showed no signs of improvement, stood up and said.
The group of people continued to walk down the stone steps, while Siretta was like a sculpture, lying beside the stone steps.
Sulamer took two steps and suddenly felt a movement. He took out a piece of buckskin, picked up a crossbow arrow through the buckskin, carefully put it into the package, and then hurried to catch up.
Many traps have been triggered along the way, but this time everyone will have precautions. Some people have even used the means of signing up. Although the latter traps are more vicious, no one is hit again.
Finally, the group of people came to the end of the stone steps, and what appeared in front of everyone was a wider passage.
"Look, there is something on the wall!" someone suddenly yelled at the walls on both sides of the passage.
Everyone moved the lighting facilities toward the wall, and soon, wide murals appeared in front of everyone.
The content of these murals are all scenes of characters and events, connected together, like an epic, telling a history that is no longer known.
"Sulamer, come and take a look, what is recorded on this!" Xilin held the torch, and after reading it carefully, he quickly called Sulamer over, pointed to one of the murals, and said excitedly : "Quickly, look at this pair, is the content recorded on it, is it..."
Su Lamo squinted his eyes and stared carefully at the mural Xilin pointed at. His slightly sluggish face finally showed a trace of excitement: "This, this is the holy blood bestowed by the gods, and the gold family is detained by the gods. A scene of bestowing blood!"
All the alien races gathered around and stared at the mural carefully. The content of this mural is a vast field. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seems to have just experienced a great battle, with corpses all around. They were all broken weapons and banners, and you could vaguely see the corpses of many monsters, and further away, there was even the corpse of a giant dragon lying on the battlefield.
A young man in simple leather armor, holding a long sword, fell on one knee on the ground. In front of him, a with six pairs of twelve wings floating in the air, holding a trident in one hand, With the other hand, he is holding a bottle with shining golden light. You can clearly see that in this bottle, a drop of golden liquid is floating in the bottle.
At this time, the with twelve wings, with a kind smile on his face, handed the two objects in his hands to the young man who was kneeling in front of him, and the young man's face also had a look of reverence. .
The bodies of the gods and young men were shining with light, but this scene appeared on the battlefield with corpses all over the field, but it gave people a very strange feeling!
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