The team continued to move forward, killing several more purple and blue skeleton warriors on the way.
"Qiang!" A falling moon slash shattered the bones of a swordsman. Lu Yun raised his eyes and saw a faint silver light in front of him. He pointed there and said: "It is dark in the underground palace. There is light there, maybe there is something strange."
, let’s go over and take a look.”
"Okay!" The awe-inspiring monk held his sword and rushed over at the lead.
"Based on my many years of game experience, I guess there is a boss." Cang Yan grinned, his silver teeth shining, and he followed him in his clothes.
The sound of "tap-tat-tat" footsteps echoed in the corridor, and after a while, everyone came to a huge stone door.
Standing at the stone door, looking around, there is a spacious hall inside. Four huge round stone pillars support the dome, and a huge luminous pearl hangs on the top, casting a silver glow, illuminating the entire hall.
At a glance, there is a high platform in front, with a huge sarcophagus placed on it. The gray stone is covered with green moss and has been stored for an unknown number of years.
"There is nothing here!" Yu Nuo hooked her lips with her fingers, her face full of disappointment.
Lu Yun chuckled and said, "Well, there are no people, but maybe a ghost will appear from somewhere!" The ghostly words and terrifying movements scared Yunuo and said, "Ah!"
He let out a cry and shrank his petite body, making him laugh out loud with joy.
Yunuo knew that he had been cheated, so he pouted and said angrily: "Brother Yun, why are you scaring me? You're disgusting!"
"I think everyone is tired of killing monsters. Let's calm down the atmosphere." Lu Yun was still laughing.
"Bad taste……"
"Boring man..."
Facing everyone's accusations and contempt, the smile on Lu Yun's face suddenly stopped, he put his fist to his mouth, coughed twice and said: "Let's go investigate that coffin, maybe there will be treasures there."
The boots of suffering stepped on the hard floor, and the crisp footsteps echoed in the hall, like a soul-stirring magic sound, which made people feel hairy. Smiling and holding Yu Nuo's hand, the two women moved forward together, nervously
Looking around, he seemed afraid that a ghost would appear out of thin air.
When he came to the stage, Lu Yun walked around the sarcophagus and observed it carefully. This was a very old sarcophagus. In addition to a lot of moss growing on it, the body was also covered with many cracks.
The powerful man said somewhat dejectedly: "There are no gaps in this sarcophagus at all. It shouldn't be a coffin." Then he pointed to the oval-shaped depression on the surface of the sarcophagus and said: "It looks like a place for people to lie on it."
"Yes, this looks like an altar." Cang Yan nodded and pointed to a small hole in the head of the coffin. "If you put a person on it and cut a wound on him, the blood will flow along the edge of the sarcophagus.
Groove, flow into this hole."
"Then withdraw." Broken Sword's residual blood shrugged in disappointment, "There may not necessarily be a boss in this underground palace. Or, we have not met the triggering conditions."
Lu Yun shook his head, touched his chin and said, "I think what Cang Yan said makes sense. Since this is an altar, what is the purpose of its existence? What will happen when fresh blood flows into this small hole?
?" As he spoke, he leaned down, put his ear to the small hole, and listened carefully.
"Woo..." The shrill whistling sound seemed to come from the distant void. There was a stinging pain in his ears, and Lu Yun immediately raised his head: "I think there is something weird about this altar, maybe there is something inside it!"
"Hearing what he said, everyone looked at him eagerly, with expectant eyes, as if urging him to tell you what you know.
Lu Yun laughed twice and said, "I don't know the specifics. However, I want to give it a try." With a buzz, he raised the blood-drinking sword, put it on his wrist, and pulled it gently, and bright red blood flowed out.
It flowed out gurglingly. "Zizzi..." The blood-drinking sword greedily absorbed his blood. Soon, the wound on his hand healed.
Lu Yun smiled bitterly, looked at the remaining blood of the broken sword, and said, "You want to try?"
The corners of Broken Sword's mouth twitched, he raised the long sword in his hand and said: "I am willing to cut you, but I don't want to test myself. I'm not as crazy as you."
"All right!"
With a "pop" sound, Broken Sword Canxuehao cut a scar on Lu Yun's hand without hesitation. The blood dripped into the small hole, as if falling into the void, silently. After a while, his hand
The wound healed, and Broken Sword opened the wound for him again. After repeating this several times, Lu Yun's energy and blood levels were severely reduced, and Qian Xiao had to desperately draw blood for him.
"It seems useless." Duan Jian shook his head and said, disappointed and walked towards the audience, "Let's go, don't waste time, maybe we can make a few more signs."
"Is it really useless?" Lu Yun shook his head. There was such a large coffin placed in the grand underground palace. According to international practice, there should be some kind of plot happening! He reluctantly leaned down and put his ear to it.
Go to the small cave entrance.
"Blood..." A low and erratic voice came, making him tremble. "I heard the voice. There is life in it, and he longs for blood!" He roared excitedly, stretched out his hand, and touched the sword of the setting sun.
Wipe it on and continue bleeding.
"Maybe, the blood volume is not enough, let's do it together!"
Seeing that Lu Yun was so serious, Cang Yan also came over, cut his own hand, and bled together. Then, others also bled, and the bright red blood slowly flowed into the small black hole along the grooves on the sarcophagus.
After repeating this several times, the sarcophagus trembled slightly, and a dull guttural sound came from inside. "Everyone, continue, the reaction is getting stronger and stronger!" As soon as he finished speaking, a dull voice sounded in the empty hall.
The voice: "Blood is my desire, blood is my destiny..." It was intermittent and creepy.
"Boom!" The sarcophagus shook violently. "Bang!" The cracks on the surface expanded rapidly.
"The great Pluto will eventually rule the world, and the world will fall into eternal darkness..."
"Boom!"
The sarcophagus sent out a strong energy that spread to all directions, knocking Lu Yun and others flying out, causing them to fall all over the place.
"What happened?" Xiaoxiao got up, rubbed his head, and looked confused. Looking at the sarcophagus on the high platform, he only heard a loud "pop" sound, and the surface of the sarcophagus was lifted off, rolling, and flying in the air.
It drew an arc and landed heavily on the floor with a "bang".
"Who... is summoning me?"
A ray of green light emerged from the sarcophagus, and a huge figure floated up. He lay flat in the air, slowly rose to a certain height, and then slowly turned over, assuming an upright posture.
Ding dong! System announcement: Player [Jian Shuai] bravely braved the Tomb of Ten Thousand Bones, opened the sarcophagus of sin, and resurrected the God of Death? Dreyfus (B-level boss).
Ding! System prompt: Your actions caused the Skeleton Lord to resurrect early and fall into a weak state, with all attributes reduced by 50%. He will regain full strength after 30 minutes.
"It's the boss, everyone, stay away!" A strong coercion came, and Lu Yun turned around and ran quickly towards the palace door. At his reminder, everyone immediately stayed away from the high platform and retreated to a relatively safe position.
Looking back, I saw a huge figure floating above the sarcophagus. The black armor was already dilapidated. Under the armor, the red skeleton was clearly visible, and strands of yellow material clung to the skeleton, squirming and moving, looking very disgusting.
With a "croak" sound, the huge skull twisted. Its two empty eye sockets were burning with two purple fires, and it looked towards Lu Yun.
At this time, Donghao Country's regional channel became popular, and players who saw the announcement spat on the channel.
The wind blows in the crotch (Dong Hao Kingdom): "The swordsman is really a god. He will be notified by the system every three or five times. It seems that he has provoked an awesome boss this time."
Ximen Daguanren (Donghao Kingdom): "Everyone quickly forms a team and kills the Tomb of Ten Thousand Bones. This is a B-level boss that you can meet but cannot ask for!"
Luo Yuwu Sheng (Dong Haoguo): "Jian Shuai has disappeared for many days, and I thought he had stopped playing. Today he appeared and once again blinded my titanium alloy dog eyes. Lift up a stool and sit back and watch Jian Shuai become famous!"
Borrowing cigarettes for you (Dong Haoguo): "Form a team of Mao. Do you know where the Tomb of Bones is? You idiot!"
Young female hunter (Donghao Kingdom): "Nima, where is the Tomb of Ten Thousand Bones, gm, tell me the speed, I will take care of your sister!"
Senior official of Ximen (Donghao Kingdom): "I borrowed cigarettes for you, but you dare to scold me, you idiot! Come to the east of Silver Moon City, I will kill you!"
…
Later, it almost turned into a scolding between players, and the content was unsightly. Lu Yun turned off the regional channel, and his private chat channel flashed quickly again. Hundreds of players were attacking him at the same time, asking about the Tomb of Ten Thousand Bones.
The location was such that he couldn't even see who was sending him the message before it was brushed off by the one behind him.
He immediately set up a private message to refuse, lamenting that these people were really stupid. Would he tell them the location of Tomb of Bones? This was a question that could be figured out with his toes.
At this time, Yunuo sent the boss's information to the team channel.
【Death?Dreyfus】(weak)
Type: undead;
Level:38(b?boss);
Qi and blood: 150k150k;
Skills: [Howling Wind], [Soul Stripping];
Introduction: One of the four lords of the Netherworld Legion, the leader of the Undead Legion. Thousands of years ago, there was a great war in the Central Plains, sweeping across one side. Corpses were everywhere wherever the soldiers passed, and they were called the "God of Death". He later led the Undead Legion to attack the Qinglong Saint.
Territory, suffered stubborn resistance. After the defeat, he rested in the northern part of the Holy Territory. His breath of death filled the air, causing the surrounding rivers to dry up and not a single blade of grass to grow.
Scanning the boss's information, Lu Yun raised his blood-drinking sword with a buzzing sound, his eyes locked on Dreyfus. "Everyone, get ready, I will resist. This boss has been weakened, and its strength is equal to C-level."
boss."
As if responding to Lu Yun's words, the Skeleton Lord moved slightly, and several ghost figures appeared around him, wrapping around his body and letting out a ghost cry from the abyss.
"You humble ant, how dare you disturb me! Take your life." With a clang, a flaming halberd appeared in Dreyfus's hand, whistling towards Lu Yun.