Chapter 388: Enter the Temple of Death

Wang Shu and Wang Nan galloped towards Tucheng, seeing that they would reach Tucheng.
Sting!
Suddenly a golden light rose from the earth in front of Tucheng.
Wang Wang Nan suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction of Mucheng, it was a emerald green light, and the other directions also had the same light, but the colors were different, but because the distance was too far, they could not be clearly seen.
"Damn!"
Seeing the five rays that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, Wang Nan's face became darkened.
轰轰 轰轰!
At the same time, the ground trembled, as if it were going to be an earthquake.
"Back first!"
Wang Nan no longer chose to move forward, but took back with Wang Shu, and quit for more than ten miles before stopping.
In the process of retreating, Wang Shu was shocked to find that Tucheng slowly fell into the ground and a huge pit appeared.
If it wasn't for the two people's retreat in time, they might have fallen into the ground.
The two stood on the edge and looked at the bottomless pit, their expressions became wonderful.
Although Wu Dakeng is bottomless, it can be seen that the golden light is still rising from the ground.
"What exactly is going on?"
Wang Wangshu has never seen such a weird thing, and could not help asking.
"I do not know either!"
Wang Nan shook his head, but he seemed to know something, and then said, "But I have heard a legend that in the mirage of the first part of the Nanlin assessment, there is a temple hidden in it called the Temple of Death, which has the legendary immortality As long as you learn the immortal art, you can never die, of course, this is just a legend. "
"Temple of Death?"
King Wang Shu's face was bewildered. This is just a huge pit. Where is the death temple?
"Someone's coming, let's hide first!"
Wang Nan wanted to explain something, but seemed to notice someone approaching, his face changed slightly, and he was about to leave the place.
不用 "Don't panic, I have some runes here to hide our bodies!"
Wang Wangshu took the stealth from the space ring and threw it to Wang Nan. At the same time, he injected blood into his own body. He blinked and disappeared from Wang Nan's eyes.
"Ok?"
Wang Nan was a bit surprised. After careful investigation, he still did not feel the existence of Wang Shu, and was a little shocked in his heart. This amulet was so advanced.
"Just inject the power of blood!"
The King of Shu did not disappear, but was beside Wang Nan, reminding him to use stealth.
"it is good!"
Wang Nan learned the look of Wang Shu, and slowly injected some blood power, the sneaking rune was indeed activated, and then the body gradually became transparent.
However, after becoming transparent, Wang Nan was able to see Wang Shu's figure. At the moment Wang Shu was hiding behind a lesson tree, while Wang Nan slammed the of the two horses and shocked them away. Walk over to meet Wang Shu.
After Wang Nan passed, he asked with some suspicion: "My son, why do you have such a high-level charm?"
Although it has been determined that Wang Shu ’s identity is Wang Jian ’s only son, the gap between him and the Wang Shu he knows is too great, and there is no such high-level symbol. There may be no master Wang Jian. How could Wang Shu have it?
Wang Shudao didn't think how precious and advanced this stealth charm was, and he couldn't take a few bloodstones, but after thinking that blood beans could sell sky-high prices, he was relieved and explained ambiguous: Give me! "
When talking about that senior, Wang Shu somehow remembered the figure of Huang Biaozi's old liar.
"That's it!"
Wang Nan is the senior in Wang Shu's mouth full of respect. Not only can Wang Shu become a genius, he can also give him such a high-level charm.
After a while, she really saw the old brothers and sisters of Song and their mighty men and women coming.
After the old Wu Song people came over, they walked to the big pit and glanced, and then came back. Looking coldly at a group of geniuses like slaves, he said lightly: "Kill, throw it!"
抓住 The captured geniuses showed pain on their faces one by one, and they clearly wanted to cry, but all their voices were released, and they did not even have the ability to resist.
Huh! laugh! laugh!
This seems to be a pantomime. When I hear any cry, I can only see those geniuses falling constantly in the pool of blood, and the blood is flowing all over the place. Throw it in the big pit.
Seeing such a cruel and scene, Wang Shu almost lost his breath and rushed out to stop it. Wang Nan, however, held Wang Shu and secretly passed him a message, secretly: "We can't go out now, because we can't do anything, and we will harm ourselves, both of them are fine!"
Wang Nan signaled Wang Shu to look at a place, and Wang Shu looked down that place. Sure enough, she saw Sister Zheng and two moon fairies behind Li Changqing.
虽然 Although the situation of Li Changqing is not very optimistic, it seems that it is not dangerous for a while, because there are two geniuses of blood origin "protecting" beside a few people.
Wang Nan continued to send a message to Wang Shu and said, "They should be doing some kind of blood sacrifice. We just need to follow them. With your advanced charm, maybe we can destroy their plan at a critical moment!"
King Wang Shu nodded, watching the and silent slaughter silently.
He didn't know how many geniuses had been killed. Wang Shu was even numb. He just saw that the sand and soil on the ground had been stained with a large piece, and the talented corpses kept being thrown into the huge pit.
After half an hour of lameness, the golden light in that pit gradually changed and began to dim.
After seeing that the light really changed as expected, the brothers of the old Song and Song dynasties showed surprise expressions and ordered again: "To speed up, you must summon the Temple of Death before the desert storm comes!"
There was a genius who was constantly falling into a pool of blood, and the speed of the slaughter was getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, I was afraid that there were nearly a thousand geniuses dead.
I have to know that there are only 3,000 geniuses who can enter the illusion, plus various accidents, there are certainly less than 2,000 geniuses left in the illusion.
The golden light is getting darker and darker, but it still hasn't disappeared, and few geniuses who have not belonged to a few people have been killed.
"My son, there is no one to kill!"
A genius who was in charge of the seventh layer of the realm who was responsible for the slaughter saw that there were no other geniuses to kill, and proactively proposed.
After exchanging eyes with his brothers, Song Song Laowu said faintly: "Everyone below the eighth level of blood is killed!"
All of a sudden, even their own people began to fall.
After a scent of incense, the golden light in that pit finally disappeared completely.
轰轰 轰轰!
After the golden light dissipated, the ground shook again ...