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After entering the underground area through the doorway, Klein and Alger had no more natural light in front of them. The top of the place was quite intact, lacking a break, and the blushing moonlight that penetrated the fog could not be seen.

Alger then raised a little more in the hand, so that the front of the spacious but not the end of the martyrdom was marked with a dim yellow.

At the first glance, Klein found six stone statues. They had men and women, and they were gray and white, and even the clothes were carved.

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

They are so watched by their eyes, and they think that they may have been alive. Klein has a cold on his back. He feels the depths of the martyrdom. In the dark rule, there seems to be a horrible monster. Mouth, waiting for the two of them to actively walk into its belly.

Converging with the volatility, neither Kline nor Alger spoke, passing through a distorted gray stone statue, moving forward step by step.

After walking for more than ten seconds, because of the light of the lantern, Klein could see a broken, faint mural on the walls on both sides without the help of the "worry" Senol's night vision ability.

There are several relatively intact ones that allow people to distinguish what they have specifically portrayed. Their subjects are undoubtedly the huge crosses that are covered with layers of brilliance and the majestic figures that stand before the cross.

This vague and solemn figure or the flood that flooded the mountainside in the city-state, or the foot on the ground that split into pieces, or looked up at the starry sky above, and one after another in the deep darkness Crazy to the extreme eyes.

When the end of the day comes, the ancient sun **** saves the picture of the world? This is similar to the small "sun" murals they found in the "real creator" temple... or, this is you copying me and copying you, everyone has not given up the efforts in this respect, but it is stressed I used to be the savior, the most worthy of the gods... Kline’s line of sight moved quickly on the wall, and it slowly entered the depths of the martyrdom.

Alger was also observing the broken murals. Suddenly, he pressed his voice and said:

“I doubt ‘real’, and ‘the fallen creator’ has a description of itself.”

Sure enough, everyone’s opinion is the same... Klein let the “gunknife” revolver, and smiled:

"If I saw something related to the ‘real creator’ in front, I would not be surprised.”

"He and the Creator of the Silver City faith are likely to have some connection." Alger agreed with the judgment of German Sparrow.

The two continued to move forward, trying to lighten their steps, but there was still some reverberation around them, and in an extremely quiet atmosphere, swaying in the distance.

At this moment, Kline was inspired to move forward, and immediately stepped forward in front of Alger, covering most of the light of the lantern.

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

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground trembled and became more and more obvious. Then, Klein saw a figure nearly four meters high in front.

It is also gray-white in its body, with a pattern resembling a piece of nail on the surface. The head is pointed at the pointed corner of the goat, the mouth is like a hound, and the cavities are exposed in half and half.

The most attractive thing is the pair of burning red eyes and six pairs of gray-white coated wings.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The monster, holding a seven- or eight-meter stone long scorpion, slowly entered the ramp. It stepped down every step of the way, allowing the earth to shake and send a heavy feeling to the surroundings.

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

This is a six-winged gargoyle!

Its core crystallization is one of the main materials of the master of the secret master. Its extraordinary ability must be extremely specific and difficult to guard against!

From its appearance and construction materials, the ability to fight in front is certainly strong, and it is not afraid of most of the damage... It can create a horrible injury as long as it hits a slippery step and pulls out a heavy stone shovel... ... Klein's left hand relaxed, not eager to give a reaction.

He and Alger stayed in the same place at the same time, one with the body, one with clothes, the light of the lantern was very weak.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The six-winged gargoyle did not look to the place where the two were, crossed the ramp, and the footsteps gradually became farther away.

Sure enough, its senses are not strong... It’s no wonder that Qieringus was able to return to the bottom and return smoothly... Klein waited until the footsteps were hard to detect, and then moved back and crossed the crossroads.

In fact, with his current strength and equipment, with his understanding of the goal, killing a six-winged gargoyle is not too dangerous, and there are "downside down people" can provide help, he plans to give up the attack. It is he who does not know how many six-winged gargoyles in this underground area. Once they fight, if they are moving more, they may be surrounded by misfortunes. As a result, they can only rely on "travel" to forcibly escape, and if they are alarmed, let the vicinity Extraordinary creatures dare not approach the existence of this relic, and the trouble will grow exponentially.

Controlling your own greed is one of the prerequisites for risky exploration.

Alger was also very pleased with the calm and so sensible performance of the crazy adventurer. He was increasingly skeptical that the other side had some orders from Mr. "fool", so he restrained the impulse to attack the six-winged gargoyle.

The calmer he is, the more mad he is when he meets the real goal... Alger's thoughts flash, followed by Greman Sparo through the crossroads and straight ahead.

The murals on both sides are still broken, telling the greatness and sacredness of the ancient sun god.

Finally, Klein and Alger arrived at the end of the martyrdom. There is a seven- or eight-meter high stone gate that is engraved with the symbols of death, sleep, ending, and new life.

"A tomb?" Kline turned to Alger.

Alger nodded his head:

"It may also be a temple."

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

The gray stone door in front of the two eyes was not completely closed. There was a gap that could be seen for children. Alger took aim at his body and took the initiative to let go, put down the lantern in his hand and insert the short handle. Blade, press your hands on the side of the door.

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

Silently, the gap became a lot more spacious.

Klein saw this scene, slightly picking his brow, quite a bit strange, because the "plowing down" of the door did not make a little sound.

He does not doubt the power of a "sea singer", but does not think that the open stone door has no contact with the ground.

As the line of sight moved down, Klein saw a viscous liquid in the gap at the bottom of the door.

Quietly produced the lubrication effect... "Down man" is very meticulous in doing things... Is this the ability of a "voyager" or a "sea singer"? Well, he should have the ability to create "air cushions" with the ability of "the wind", so the "opening the door" just now is silent... Klein roughly understands the reason.

He leaned closer to the stone gate, did not rush into it, through the spacious gap, looked at the scene inside.

Reflected in the "resentment" is the side area, where a row of gray-white sarcophagi is placed.

Sure enough, it was the underground tombs... There was no match for the temple. I don’t know yet... Klein thought about it, and with his left hand, he took out the “Lermano’s travel notes” with the extraordinary ability to deal with related things in the field of death.

At the same time, he used the silver enamel to quickly create a spiritual wall and blocked the iron cigarette case, so that the Azick copper whistle inside would allow those who died peacefully to climb one by one.

Alger also re-extracted the short blade, covering the left palm to the side and sliding forward.

A slight squeaking sound rang, and the short blade entwined the silver-white electric snake with claws.

The two quickly finished their preparations, and Klein, the crazy adventurer of German Sparrow, first entered the tomb hall through the door.

Of course, before he went in, "resentment" Senol has been used as a "sentinel" and turned a small circle in the tomb hall.

For the "Master of Secrets", with a secret mate, you don't have to take risks on many things!

The height of the tomb hall is permeable to water, which is very humid. The interior is divided into two parts, each with twelve gray-white dune stone slabs, and the center has an empty circular area, corresponding to the ground. There seems to be a beautiful and complicated picture.

Klein didn't get close, and raised his hand to stop Alger, and then manipulated the "resentment" Senigal to show his figure and quickly drifted into the circular area of ​​the air.

"The blood will be above"... Alger's face muscles twitched.

Although he had long been speculating about this, when he saw it with his own eyes, it was still difficult to control the reaction between the subconscious.

At this point, Senegal lowered the height and saw what the ground in the central area portrayed:

The picture is dark in color, the background is a blurry figure of shadows, and the main body is a long table.

On the long table was a figure with a glorious cross, and three people shrouded in shadows.

They are handsome and energetic, a majestic and heroic, a white beard, very intelligent, but the three pairs of eyes are full of inexplicable evil feelings, the same behavior:

They pulled off the figure's arm, stuffed it into the mouth, biting the mouth with blood, one holding his head, sucking his brain, one digs out the still beating heart, biting hungry.

Opposite to them, the shadow of the chest and abdomen, the gap is long and wide, sitting in a dark and dark baby, the baby is chewing a piece of intestines, blood dripping down.

These four people seem to have noticed that someone is prying, looking at the top while looking at each other, as if watching every creature who saw this picture!