Chapter 38 Shocking Crypts

Chapter 38

"What is a mutant?" Fengyun Wuji stared at Mo Li, and his eyes were dazzling.

Mo Li sighed, stood up, turned around and said to Feng Yun Wuji, "Come with me."

Mo Li opened a clump of soil in the corner of the wall, and a layer of rusty iron plate was exposed below. Mo Li struggled to open the square iron plate, and an underground cave with a black hole was exposed below, and a narrow layer of stone steps stretched down from the mouth of the cave.

Fengyun Wuji rose up and looked at the exposed underground cave in surprise. Mo Li waved to him, and then took the lead in going down. Fengyun Wuji followed him closely. The stone steps stretched down in a spiral, straight, steep and narrow. The old body of the ink plough seemed to be shaky all the time, and it would fall straight down at any time.

"What is this place?"

"Don't ask too much. You'll know when you go down." Mo Li said coldly.

The eyes of a warrior, seeing things in the dark is the most basic ability. I don't know how long it took for the old man to suddenly stand on the stone steps.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the old man and asked.

"It's the tomb of the sinner, and we never set foot on the soil there." Mo Li said indifferently.

Feng Yun Wuji was silent, and then bypassed the ink plough and walked down the stone steps.

"You are not the first person to think of assimilation with the world. Take a look and see what will happen to them. You will understand what to do." Mo Li's old-fashioned voice came from behind.

Fengyun Wuji walked down without looking back. Not long after, in front of an arched door, Fengyun Wuji stopped. Suddenly, it was a huge underground pit. At first sight of this pit, Feng Yun Wuji was shocked and speechless.

In the dark world, this is the only place with light. There are little green fluorescence floating everywhere in the air. The more to the ground, the denser it is. - That's the phosphorus fire on the bones of the dead.

Feng Yun Wuji could hardly believe his eyes. In this huge underground hole, there were dense bones full of green spots. These bones are very strange. The body length is obviously higher than the height of a normal person. Each pair of skeletons is different. From the spine to the bottom of the spine, a slender bone vertebra extends to the place where it is level with the soles of the foot. On the back, there are slender and sharp bones stretched out one by one. Some bones in the They were all replaced by the claws of animals.

In the middle of the shock, Fengyun Wuji unconsciously stretched out his foot and stepped on the land of the catacombs. There was a click under his feet, which was the sound of bones breaking.

These skeletons, at least tens of thousands of skeletons, each of them maintain an extremely painful expression. The heads of many skeletons have been completely deformed, which can no longer be called human beings.

"Let's take a look and see the consequences of these former clansmen practicing magic skills and assimilation with the world." Mo Li's faint sigh came from the darkness: "They died in pain, with an inhuman-like body."

The crisp footsteps came from the darkness, as if Mo Li had left here.

Fengyun Wuji leaned over and grabbed a green head. Many long fangs grew in the mouth of the head. A delicate horn drilled out of the forehead. After holding it in his hand, Fengyun Wuji gently put down the head again.

In this catacombs, the wind and clouds are like a ghost, swinging back and going between the bones.

Near the wall of the catacombs, Fengyun Wuji found more than an inch of handwriting covering the whole wall:

"Even if I die, I won't regret it."

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Kill God! Kill the devil!"

"Youyouwu's hometown, when can I return?"

"The humiliation I have suffered today will be deeply remembered in my heart, and I will be convinced in the next world."

"Later, my people, if possible, please bring my bones back to my hometown. I miss my hometown so much, I miss the fresh air of my hometown, and the wet soil..."

"The sky is hateful, when can my people get out of this prison! I practice magic skills hard. If I kill this place one day, I will wash the gods and demons with blood!"

"Hate, hate! Why can't my people understand my painstaking efforts? Kill, kill! Resentment!!!"

"I volunteered to enter this devil's prison and suffered from all generations. I only hope that my people can enjoy the peace of one side! God bless our people!"

"In the face of thousands of disasters, I will be reincarnated and repaired. I will return to this place. I will not destroy the demon clan, and I swear to restless!"

......

Lines of shocking words came into his eyes. I don't know how long it took. When Fengyun Wuji finished reading the text on the wall, he found that his clothes were soaked.

Behind a mutant skeleton more than two feet long, Fengyun Wuji found a line of small words: I created my own 'hundreds of magic skills' to attract infinite magic gas into the body and become a real magic body. Although this skill is not in line with the body of our clan, my original effort is useless, and the formula of the skill created If you are lucky enough to see this word, remember to be cautious and cautious! If you practice my skills, you will become a demon body. If you suffer the disaster of all demons, you must think deeply before you can practice this. If one day you can highlight this place, please bring the bones of this place back to your hometown, and we will be very lucky to be on the sky!"

Open the skeleton, and a line of dense small words appeared on the bones of the rock body below. If you are not careful, you really can't see it. Fengyun Wuji hesitated for a long time. After all, he bowed his head and silently memorize this trick.

That is, Fengyun Wuji opened a skeleton as it is. Under the corpse, there are long or short lines of magic skill formulas. Count it in detail. In this corpse pit, there are 365412 skeletons, with a total of 365,000 auxiliary skill formulas, and 412 auxiliary skill formulas are incomplete due to some words. Practice the law, so it is not included.

365,000 secondary skill formula was recorded. Fengyun Wuji found that he was standing in the middle of the underground pit and looked over the huge underground pit again. The shocking mutant skeleton, Fengyun Wuji bowed deeply, and then returned to the water prison from the passage.

Lifting the covered iron sheet, Feng Yun Wuji could hardly believe his eyes when he saw Mo Li at a glance. The old man actually became old during the time he left.

Originally, he still had some black hair. At this time, Mo Li was already snow-white, and the wrinkles on his face were hard to believe. This is what a living person can have. His eyes became more and more turbid, covered by the wrinkled skin hanging from above, and the cloth robe on his body was even more tattered. There was almost no blood flowing out.

"You didn't come back. I'll make up for you." The old man said indifferently, as if he had done something insignificant.

Fengyun Wuji's nose was sour. Originally, he had always felt that the old man was so annoying that he had always suppressed his nature, but at this moment, he felt that he was wrong.

Fengyun Wuji quickly ran to Mo Li's side and put his palm behind him. The original sealed true spirit poured into the old man's body.

"No need!" The old man pushed away Fengyun Wuji's palm with difficulty but firmly. He turned his eyes and looked at Fengyun Wuji: "I'm about to die. This point can't be changed. After living for so long, I only one wish has not been fulfilled, which has always made me very sorry."

"Say it, I will definitely do it for you." Feng Yun Wuji was sad. He didn't expect that he had no intention, but he harmed the old man. The scars on his body must have been those demons who saw that he was not there and hit him. Thinking about this, the hatred for the demon clan in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"After my death, if possible, bring my bones back to my hometown..."

The soul of Fengyun Wuji was shocked, and he was speechless for a long time...