Chapter 232 Front-line vitality
"Hahaha, you stinky boy, you actually want to ask me, the way out of this ancient relic from my gravekeeper." After hearing the inquiry of the night god sacrifice, the crazy old man who claimed to be a gravekeeper couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "You boy, what should I say about you? Should I say that you are too naive, or do you think I'm too simple?"
"Oh, seniors, the younger generation is not naive, and they don't think of the seniors too simply. On the contrary, I saw the extraordinaryness of the seniors from the beginning, so I hesitated when the seniors asked us not to enter this ancient ruins." At this point, the night god sacrifice couldn't help but show a touch of play on his beautiful face. "Moreover, if the old man really wants our brother and sister to be buried in this ancient ruins, I'm afraid he won't warn us in advance, so the old man hopes that the old man can show us a way to live."
"Hey hey, I didn't expect that your boy's cultivation was not only very exquisite, but also my heart was guessed by you... It's not wrong. I really wanted you two little dolls not to enter this ancient ruins before, but you two kept advising me to go alone. At this time, I didn't have it. There is no other way to send you out..."
The crazy old man, the gravekeeper, stretched out his hand and raised the wine gourd with a strong wine fragrance. After a sip of wine, he continued, he continued, "I have told you two little dolls before that we are already in this 'nine dead life' at this time, and we want to start from this ancient power. To escape from the mausoleum, we must wait until the people who are alive in this ancient ruins, leaving only one-tenth of the number of people who came in..."
"This... Elder, do you mean that we can only find a way to escape from this ancient relic until there are only 40 or 50 people dead in this ancient relic?"
For the strange array that only knows its name, but has never really seen its power, the night god sacrifice and the night god brother and sister also feel very helpless. This array that can change everyone's lives in a certain range has exceeded the understanding and control of the night god sacrifice and the night god. Surround,
So at this time, their only way to live is to wait behind the alchemists from the southern barbarian land and watch them die in those trap formations one by one, until the number of all of them is only one percentage of the people who entered this ancient relic at the beginning, and the night god sacrifice and the night god can really come from this far away. Escape from the ancient ruins,
"Nine dead life, it means that stepping into this formation is bound to be nine death, so people who step into this formation can rarely retreat completely, so it doesn't mean that you brothers and sisters only need to wait until there are only 45 people to die in the formation to get out of this ancient ruins..." Crazy When the old man, the gravekeeper, said this, he couldn't help but look up at the night god sacrifice with deep meaning. "If you brother and sister want to escape from this ancient ruins, you still need to fight for it yourself and fight for that glimmer of vitality..."
"Do you want to strive for a glimmer of vitality?" After listening to what the old man who guarded the tomb guard said, the night god nodded as if he didn't understand, and then stopped saying anything more. He pulled the night god to follow the mysterious old man guard,
As the old man who guards the tomb and the brothers and sisters of the Night God Festival gradually penetrated into this ancient relic, a coherent fire appeared again in a passage in front of the Night God Festival.
Under the strong pupil of the night god, the night god sacrifice quickly saw that these firelight came from the torches in the hands of those southern barbarian alchemists. Judging from the number of torches, it is estimated that there are only about 200 people left for those alchemists from the southern barbarian land at this time.
Just as the night god sacrifice pulled the night god from the stone room with a candlelight array and left, there were at least 400 people left in the group, but the night god sacrifice did not expect that the number of deaths of this group reached more than half of the time when he and the night god left.
"You two little dolls have seen it. Just after you left them until you met me, how long it took, and their casualties exceeded more than half. In the life of nine deaths, coupled with countless traps all over this ancient ruins, if they continue to go to the depths of the ruins, In less than an hour, they will be completely destroyed.
The old man, who has been holding a wine gourd in his hand, naturally saw that the number of southern barbarian refiners has decreased a lot. At this time, watching their group of people gradually become flustered. The old man, who did not know where to come from, couldn't help sneering gloomy and said,
"If I hadn't helped them break the candlelight array at that time, I guess they would have been completely destroyed at this time, but I was also helping them at that time. If I didn't do that, my life of Linger and I couldn't be saved..."
Hearing the gloomy sneer of the old man, the night god sacrifice also sighed slightly and said,
"Hey hey, you stinky boy, I'm afraid that you not only have an unreachable talent in arraying, but also the strength of your perception and your divine consciousness are the rarest people I have ever met in my life..."
The old man, the gravekeeper, raised his head and drank a big sip of wine. The eyes flashing with deep light swept past the night god festival, and then directly said that the night god festival could break the candlelight array.
"Moreover, your stinky boy's pupils are very strange. I'm afraid your strange eyes are the real rely on you to break the candlelight array this time."
Looking at the old man's exploration and smiling expression on his face, the night god sacrifice also knew in his heart that the strangeness of his pair of night god pupils was probably seen by the old man of the gravekeeper,
"Since your brother and sister left just now, they have passed through two traps. Although they have lost more than 200 people, the next trap is the real killing..."
The old man, the gravekeeper, took a few steps forward, and his long and deep eyes looked at the coherent firelight, and said with a strange smile on his old face,
"The real killing move." The Night God Festival looked at the old man, the gravekeeper, with some doubt. In his opinion, the power of the candlelight array was already very powerful,
If it hadn't been for the strong pupil of the night god's pupil, I'm afraid everyone would have died in the candlelight array, but at this time, the old man who guards of the tomb said that this ancient relic also had a more powerful trap array,