Chapter 882: The lowest floor, where are the sandworms?
ps: Sorry, brothers! Garlic has something urgent today, and I have only finished writing it now!
Just as the private soldiers shouted, more than a dozen shadows had already pounced on the stone wall above the altar, and the howling sound of the air slashed through the eardrums.
"It's over!" Kassan's lips trembled, as if he remembered the scene three years ago, and the two brothers were instantly dismembered. These monsters were gone without a trace and didn't know where they appeared.
However, Jiang Xingchen, who was standing under the altar, seemed to have not heard any reminder at all. He backed his hands and didn't even raise his head, and walked directly behind the altar.
The old man beside him didn't look up, but his body burst out with a dazzling silver light. It was like a sudden bright moon that suppressed the light of the torch.
The whistling came to an abrupt end, followed by a dozen heavy objects falling to the ground. The silver light flashed in a flash, and the old man also followed Jiang Xingchen's steps with his hands behind his back to the back. Behind him was a monster with a similar color to the rock, motionless.
"Fuck!" Kasan couldn't help but burst out with a swearing voice, and his chin almost fell to the ground. That's it. What's going on, more than a dozen vicious monsters were solved in an instant!
With his eyes moved away from the corpse of the monster on the ground, Kasan felt his throat dry! Looking at the backs of the old man and Jiang Xingchen, his eyes were filled with fear.
The private soldiers quickly stepped forward and lifted the corpse of the monster on the ground and ■. They saw that this thing was similar to a monkey, but it had no hair on its body, its skin was like a rock, its face was full of wrinkles, its two fangs protruded outside its mouth, and its claws were like blades.
At this moment, their eyes were still open. The brown pupils were dull and there was a small hole on their foreheads that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It was obviously killed by the old man's long needle.
"Take this, it's just a level 6 monster. The flesh is useless to you!" the old man said as he walked.
"Yes!" The private soldiers responded and casually kept the monster's corpse on the ground.
Kasan, who was at the end, heard the corner of his mouth twitching violently, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. He had seen a rich man, but had never seen such a rich man. This is a level 6 monster, and he just threw it away! It is useless to you, I am useful! A monster that can be sold back and sold is probably worth hundreds of yuan, which is more worthwhile than me selling sandworm blood.
"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away!" Kasan ran up and shouted. He gathered the monsters thrown away by the private soldiers again, then turned left and right to find something to install.
But there is nothing here to pretend to be monsters for him, and there are more than a dozen monsters. Although they are not big, they are piled up in large quantities. In the end, this guy actually reached out to take off his clothes!
"Okay! Stop picking it up, you can't throw it away! If you get something for this trip, you'll get more than this!" The old man turned his head and glanced at it, and said lightly.
"What?" Kasan felt that since he was a child, he was not as stunned as he was today! These dozen monsters, the total number of Yuan stones was thousands of Yuan stones. If he got it, he would not be a rich man, and he would definitely be able to enter the upper circle of the Tubo Valley!
After saying that, the old man ignored Kasan and turned to Jiang Xingchen and said, "Boy, it's really strange here! The monsters were lying on the rocks of the altar just now. They almost merged with the rocks, and I didn't notice them! And I've never seen such monsters before!"
"This is nothing! Those pictures are really weird!" When talking about this, Jiang Xingchen couldn't wait to go to the next level. If the things recorded on the pictures are real, combined with the old man's statement, then there might have been a brilliant civilization here thousands of years ago.
However, what makes Jiang Xingchen strange is why there is a civilization breakdown after the great changes in the world, and everything seems to have returned to the primitive. Human beings are obviously not extinct. Even if the classics are destroyed, there should always be sporadic inheritance.
Furthermore, if we look at the civilization in the pictures, there will be no words. But why should the altar use pictures to tell these?
Finally, the nine-story tower on the picture stood on the ground at that time. It was easy to say that it was so why did it add a rock shell to the periphery to seal it, and even set up mechanisms and put monsters in it... Who did these? What's the purpose?
How did the world change drastically? Where did those flying people go?... One by one, a bunch of doubts piled up in Jiang Xingchen's mind.
"Boy! Don't think too much! Those pictures may be just a ritual for sacrifice, which was imagined by people at that time, and were expecting this kind of life..."
The old man said this, but he didn't have the confidence in his heart. If you don't mention anything else, it would be impossible to explain the large spinning wheel with hundreds of spindles. It's really a coincidence. Are their imaginations so accurate?
In addition, those who can fly have become his heart problems. As a martial arts madman, he has an almost paranoid obsession with martial arts, and of course he has heard of the legend of transcending the Great Perfection. But in recent hundreds of years, even fewer people have been promoted to the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, let alone transcendent realms.
"I hope so!" Jiang Xingchen did not continue to discuss. It was too early to say anything. Everything had to be done after searching the temple.
While speaking, Jiang Xingchen had already stood somewhere behind the platform, and pointed to the ground with his toes and said, "Old man, I'm going to see you again!"
"You are treating me as a coolie!" The old man complained without saying much nonsense. He took a step forward and stomped on the ground designated by Jiang Xingchen!
"Kara, the rocks under her feet are cracking, and fine lines spread, and then they fall down with a slam, and another passage is revealed.
Kasan, who had just caught up, looked at him and saw that he was really on the next level? In an instant, he felt his heartbeat accelerate again. The secret book mentioned that the temple had amazing wealth! Maybe it was really on the next level!
When the passage was opened, the old man was about to jump inside.
"Wait!" Jiang Xingchen stopped him, and gently patted the wall with his right hand. He swished hundreds of sharp arrows shot out from the passage, making the rocks jingle.
"Okay!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and jumped down first.
"There are mechanisms here!" The old man scratched his head and jumped down.
The place where we settled was a hovering step, as if it was an aisle, but downward.
"Boy, where is the center of that mechanism? I will destroy him!" The old man looked around and said after he came down.
"No, there are only so many arrows in that unit! Please greet the people behind us, let's go down!" Jiang Xingchen continued to walk down.
Seeing Jiang Xingchen walking down, the old man knew that there was no mechanism here. He called him back and followed Jiang Xingchen.
Unlike the initial passage, the second floor is larger, and the altar is placed around it, with three in total. But strangely, there are nothing here! Not only are there no items, there are no murals under the altar.
Kasan, who followed behind, looked disappointed when he saw it. He was full of hope to find a huge treasure here, but he didn't expect that he was even worse than the top layer.
"It's amazing. Even the mechanism and monsters are gone!" The old man shook his head repeatedly.
After looking at it, Jiang Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Let's continue to move down!"
"There are still there?" Kasan said in surprise. He did not see the picture on the altar, of course he didn't know that it was a nine-story platform.
"There are nine floors in total, let's go!" The old man patted him and came to the end of the platform again with Jiang Xingchen.
And when they arrived here, they found that the entrance was right in front of them, and it was not closed! A string of steps spiraled down.
Everyone looked puzzled. The protection above was so tightly but there was no protection below, which was really unexpected.
Jiang Xingchen hesitated for a moment. The nine-story tower was only more than 100 meters long. His material detection array should easily reach the bottom, but why did he feel like he could not detect the head before? But if there is any problem, why can the mechanism and other mechanism be discovered?
"Boy, what's wrong! Is there any danger below?" the old man asked.
Jiang Xingchen shook his head and said, "It should be no problem! I just feel a little strange!"
"I also find it strange! Maybe there will be an answer to the last level!"
"Let's go, no matter what, I have to go to the bottom. I don't believe that the bottle of sandworm blood last time!" Jiang Xingchen said, and walked up the steps, followed closely behind.
Just as they continued to move downward, a black torrent entered the upper level, covering the entire platform, rolling forward, covering everything.
When this black torrent passed, the dozen level 6 monsters disappeared without even their bones...
Jiang Xingchen and others walked down layer by layer, each layer was almost the same, empty, without anything. The only difference was that the altar was placed in different directions.
As they penetrated deeper and deeper underground, everyone, including Jiang Xingchen, felt a sense of depression! It was not that they felt stuffy and breathing poorly, but the air here was very abundant and dry. The reason for depression was that people were in the center of a closed environment.
"Boy, it's already the eighth floor. I'm afraid we'll be more than a hundred meters down the road?" the old man whispered.
"The altar on each floor is more than ten meters, and it is estimated that it is at least more than a hundred meters under the eighth floor!" Jiang Xingchen was also secretly shocked. There were very few construction techniques that he could achieve in his previous ancient times. Not to mention that there was a super huge rock shell outside, which was incredible, and it was probably difficult for modern times to achieve. This was the first time he discovered that there was such a high technology here, which made the sense of superiority he had always felt.
"I wonder how people built such a high platform at that time?" the old man sighed.
"So I think the painting on the mural is not necessarily a fantasy! Maybe it's true..." Jiang Xingchen said, and had already reached the entrance to the ninth floor.
There was still no obstacle and without mechanism, Jiang Xingchen and his group entered smoothly.
As soon as they entered the ninth floor, everyone's eyes were blocked by a large altar. The mural that Jiang Xingchen had been looking forward to was officially the mural that they had been looking forward to.
The moment he saw the mural, Jiang Xingchen was stunned and murmured: "How could this be a sandworm? It's clearly a dragon!"
Chapter completed!