inspire-indiana Chapter 818
Chapter 818
Chapter 818
Han Dong looked at the character branded on his chest, with a wry smile on his face.
He joined a terrorist organization out of nowhere, which made Han Dong a little helpless. As long as he knew the information about the God Killing Art, he would automatically become a God Killer, which was simply forced.
Moreover, if the God Killing Art is engraved on the back of the stone tablet in this form, it's fine if you don't find it, but no matter who it is, once you find a clue, how can it be impossible to investigate it carefully?
It's like digging a big hole and putting a bait on it, anyone who sees it will jump into it.
But now that Han Dong has fallen into the pit, he has nothing to say, but this bait is tasteless, it's a pity to eat it, and it's a pity to throw it away. It consumes a Japanese peak powerhouse to deliver a fatal blow to the god, no matter whether the god is or not Really fell, as a consumable, this Japanese peak powerhouse must have died without a life.
Moreover, in the current period, the gods have fallen, and there are no gods at all. It is like learning the dragon slaying skill, but there is no dragon to slay, it is useless at all.
Han Dong only felt very annoyed, with a burning rage in his heart, staring at the stele, wishing he could chop it into pieces with a single knife.
After a while, Han Dong turned with a livid face and left the underground hall, continuing to explore the depths of the mausoleum.
This underground tomb only exists for 48 hours. Once the time is up, it will be completely destroyed under the impact of the two forces of the world. All the items inside will disappear. Now venting anger at a stone tablet is just an expression of incompetence .
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Continuing to explore the depths of the mausoleum, except for the mechanism, there was no monster appearing along the way, as if the roar of those monsters and the sound of hitting the wall were just Han Dong's hallucinations.
It's just that after being overshadowed by the Godslayer Stele once, Han Dong became more vigilant, and he didn't let down his vigilance because of the emptiness of the underground tomb.
"Those organs that were only effective for ordinary people or ordinary healers before may be just to paralyze me. Otherwise, I might not be so easily recruited and become a godslayer!" Han Dong thought to himself.
The underground tomb was dark, but as long as Han Dong approached, there would always be torches burning out of thin air to illuminate the surroundings.Although Han Dong already has dark vision, no matter whether there is light or not, he can see his surroundings clearly, but this strange phenomenon still made Han Dong extremely vigilant, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes that could see in the dark. Zhong stared at his every move.
After continuing to explore for more than an hour, Han Dong felt that he had walked at least three or four kilometers. The passages of this mausoleum are like a maze, but Han Dong has a strong memory, and these maze-like passages did not cause him any harm. How much trouble.
The next moment, a palace suddenly appeared in front of Han Dong. In the middle of this palace was a circular gray-white marble hall, with a sub-tower on the left and right sides. The height of the sub-tower was much higher than that of the central hall. There is a huge gemstone inlaid on the top, shining brightly!
In the center of the hall, a long table is carved on the gate, and countless tall figures are sitting around the long table. These figures look a little blurry, and the surrounding bodies are shining with light.
Han Dong frowned slightly, the relief on the gate was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
In an instant, the scene in the center of the Knights' Temple emerged in Han Dong's mind. It was also a long table surrounded by the thrones of the twelve main gods, which was almost exactly the same as the relief on the gate.
"This is... the scene of the Temple of Knights? No, no, this is the scene of the Temple of the Gods!" Han Dong thought to himself.
In fact, the Temple of the Knights is modeled after the Temple of the Gods, and the relief on the stone gate in front of you is the real Temple of the Gods!
After taking a closer look, sure enough, the figures on the relief on the stone gate were really the twelve main gods, and some of them had even seen their ghostly ghosts in the Knight's Temple.
Standing in front of the stone gate, Han Dong stopped and searched carefully with his senses, but found no danger, so he stepped forward and walked towards the hall in the middle.
As the distance got closer, Han Dong's crisp footsteps echoed around. At this moment, the originally closed stone gate of the palace suddenly and slowly opened, as if an invisible force pushed the stone gate open.
Han Dong saw that the original relief of the gods on the stone gate, the moment the stone gate was pushed open, because of the light, the original twelve gods, which were originally brilliant, inexplicably turned into twelve skeletons wearing black cloaks At the same time, behind the meeting table facing the Twelve Lord Gods, there appeared a demonic palm with only four fingers. It looked as if this palm had completely grasped the Twelve Lord Gods in its palm.
This kind of vision only appeared in the moment after the Shimen was pushed open. If it weren't for Han Dong's extreme vigilance at this time, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to see such a vision in such a short time.
"It seems that this ancient spirit master really has a deep hatred for the gods!" Han Dong thought to himself.
The stone gate opened, and gusts of sinister wind blew out from the stone gate, screaming like ghosts and wolves, as if a large group of monsters would rush out of the palace at any moment.
Han Dong stood in front of the opened gate of the palace, surrounded by stone pillars more than ten meters high on the left and right, extending into the darkness above his head.After hesitating for a moment, Han Dong walked straight towards the central hall, which seemed to be the end of the underground tomb. If there was anything valuable, it would definitely be kept in this hall.
Boom~
The moment Han Dong stepped into the hall, the hall was suddenly brightly lit. Hundreds of torches burned on the surrounding walls and the surface of the stone pillars supporting the entire hall. A huge space of [-] meters.
Inside the hall, thick stone pillars are juxtaposed into two rows, forming a passageway that extends to the depths of the hall. A thick carpet is laid on the floor of the passageway, but it is already rotten and ugly. On the rotten carpet, there was still a strong smell of blood, as if someone had spilled blood on it.
Han Dong stepped into the hall, and suddenly heard a vision coming from above his head, subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the roof of the hall.
On the roof of the hall, several feathered monsters with wings on their backs appeared in Han Dong's eyes.
These monsters looked somewhat similar to the legendary harpies. Their bodies were as tall as a man, except that the head above the neck looked like a vicious woman, and the body below the neck was no different from a bird.
Their claws were like steel claws, holding on to the stone pillars and beams and hanging upside down. A pair of red eyes slowly opened, staring at Han Dong.
Quack~
There was an ear-piercing cry, followed by the sound of flapping wings. The harpy witches above their heads all loosened their claws and rushed towards Han Dong.
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(End of this chapter)