Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 71 43 Carat Caronde Faqiu Ji

Author: The Fish Daxian who can’t swim

Chapter 71 43. The story of Krakaronde’s journey to Qiu

After a month of preparation, Darkus spent this month in Krakalond. His daily life was still training martial arts. He was also able to compete with Keslay, although he still couldn't beat him.

Things were finally ready. Annasara personally made twelve disposable talismans. This kind of talisman can prevent and protect the soul from impact.

Darkus set off with his team in a mighty manner. He had to go to the forest farm first and transfer the slaves from the forest farm to the abandoned manor. He said it was to be renovated, but in fact he was secretly digging up the ghost place.

Soon after, Maranur and Keslay also went to the forest farm. Maranur looked reluctant. He was called by Newkel, saying he came to exercise and learn more. This time

He did not take his followers with him during the operation. In addition, the family's high-level dark sorceress also carried an extremely mysterious box with complex patterns and a strange atmosphere.

The entire reverse fighting operation was commanded by Darkus, and the members were all composed of elites, namely the two Darkus brothers, Kalien, Walter, Baine, Keslay, Edmund, and Takaia.

Three brothers and sisters and two high-level dark sorceresses from the family.

At nightfall, the team set off, and soon arrived at the abandoned manor, where they met Walter and Edmund, who were presiding over the excavation work.

The underground palace has been hollowed out. The door of the underground palace is made of high-quality marble from Hagrid Grave. It is decorated with weird and sinuous carvings. These carvings are both familiar and unfamiliar, and there are traces of time remaining on them. See the door of the underground palace.

, Darkus led the people up again, while Edmund stayed below and commanded the soldiers to let the slaves work together to open the underground palace door.

After being bored for half an hour, these dignitaries gathered around and chatted. They were all excited about the upcoming adventure. After confirming the ventilation below, Darkus put on his mask, checked the equipment one last time, and began to fight.

, four teams of elite family guards guarded the entrance to the underground palace.

Edmund took the lead, and the other Druchi stepped on his footprints behind him, marching silently in the aisle less than three meters wide. There were no stepping machines or missiles emitted from the wall as expected.

Crossbow. After traveling in the darkness for a while, the front suddenly became clear, and a square tomb about ten meters wide appeared in front of the dignitaries.

Statues of manticores wait silently on either side of the arched door opposite the entrance passage, and the walls of the tomb are decorated with frescoes showing a tall, handsome druchi inflicting terrifying power on various noble-looking men and women.

torture.

Edmund turned around and made a cautious gesture, and all the dignitaries stopped. He turned around and carefully walked into the tomb, carefully inspecting the arched door. He suddenly noticed a black hole on the stone slab in front of the threshold.

"Be careful, there's a trap!"

Edmund continued to approach, and carefully squatted down between the two manticore statues, holding a luminous crystal to study whether there were any hidden mechanisms or pedals on the stone slab. He searched for several minutes on the stone slab, but found no clues.

, and found nothing unusual. He stood up and studied the iron rings, hinges and accessories on the door, and carefully stared at the indents carved on the door.

The wood on the door is so dark and ancient, it looks like a stone.

Edmond frowned and thought, and he suddenly realized something. He said back: "Adults, this may not be the way in, and there may be traps behind the door."

"Lie, the whole is pretty evil, and the emotional Trucci's tomb also has a trap."

Dakius walked into the tomb and began to study every wall in turn. He carefully observed every scene depicted on the mural, but found no all the abnormalities. Then, he returned to the center of the tomb and regarded these scenes as the scene.

For the overall part, the scene has clear progress. The murals show the achievements and annual tables of Ellrerer's fear of lords as the Witch King. The last scene of the murals shows that Ellrell uses a strange black dagger.

Living anatomy of a screaming male mage.

"Edmond!" Dakius shouted at the mural.

Edmond carefully stretched out his fingers and stroked the smooth mural. When his fingertips probed at the mural dagger body, he felt depressed and heard a hard -like sound.

Suddenly, Edmond suddenly turned green, and a pale green light shrouded him. When he flowed on his body, he made a nourishing sound, just like liquid flames. He felt the heat energy it passed, but the thermal energy itself was like itself.

Water was rolled from him, and then disappeared in the sound of nourishing, as if it had never appeared.

"The soul is dry!" A high -end dark female warlock waiting in the aisle suddenly shouted.

Edmond stepped back, his brain was dizzy, and his ears buzzed due to nourishing sound.

Dakius hurriedly helped him. After a while, he noticed that the amulet on Edmund's neck was broken. It was the amulet that saved Edmond from the magic trap.

The two female warlocks came directly and started to check the murals with the glowing crystal.

"Master, there is a slightly protruding obsidian on the black dagger of murals. That magic is hidden on it. No wonder we have not perceled."

Dakius frowned and asked, "Is the entrance behind?"

A female warlock hesitated and said, "Master, it should be."

Dakius said to Edmond: "Go up, your adventure is over, keep the gate of the palace." After that, he nodded to the female artist.

The female warlock hesitated, then stretched out her hands, pressed her hands on the wall. Some of the walls tilted inward silently, exposing a narrow rotating stairs, winding down, and bottomless.

The nobles began to get in, Dakius was the last one who walked in. Before entering, he looked back at him. He seemed to feel that all the victims on the mural's dead eyes were watching him.

In the stairwell, every 1 meter will pass through a narrow concave room inlaid on the inner wall of the stairs.

The corpse, with both hands, the head hanging on the chest, seemed to pray eternally, the eyes of the dead corpse were open, and the aisle of the rotating stairs was stared at.

When Dakius walked, I always felt that these corpses were holding him. He had been counting the layers of the stairs. Maranul didn't care about it. He walked on his head and watched curiously in the concave room

Corpse.

A sorceress suddenly whispered: "There is the breath of the wind of Shaxu ahead!"

The dignitaries finally walked up the stairs, and what appeared in front of them was a marble circular room bathed in the wind of Shax.

I'll change places tomorrow.

(End of chapter)