All the thirteen Inhuman examiners entered the tomb and slowly walked down the stone steps under the faint light.

There are several aliens with dark vision, looking around, observing everything around, trying to find some useful clues, but after watching for a long time, they didn't find anything.

Sullamur checked his condition as soon as he stepped on the stone steps. Sure enough, he found that his body began to heat up slightly, about two or three degrees higher than usual.

Such anomaly would not be noticed in the companions who were full of golden blood in their minds, and their peak strength at the second-level combat power would not notice these small details!

"The power of curse, indeed, as long as you step into this tomb, you will be affected by the power of curse..." Sulamer's face became solemn, she took out a medicine bottle from her arms, and secretly poured it into her mouth while no one was paying attention.

In addition to having a lot of knowledge, Sulamer is also a pharmaceutical master. Although he has not prepared many drugs to resist abnormal conditions and cannot be provided to three people, there is still no problem to meet his own requirements.

After drinking the potion, Sulamer suddenly felt a cool feeling spread from her stomach to her whole body. After a while, she felt a sense of ease in her whole body.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Suramo continued to follow everyone in silence and went down the steps.

Xilin, who was walking in the front, was careful along the way. Naturally, he also understood that it was not easy to obtain golden blood. Moreover, the traps in the ruins before also reminded him that there were traps outside, and when they arrived in the tomb, it was impossible for them to be safe all the way.

As Xilin continued to walk forward, he stepped on a stone staircase and suddenly felt a slight sank under his feet, as if the stone stairs he stepped on were a buckle. There was a sound of "bang bang bang" bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in his ears.

"Be careful of the trap!" Xilin shouted, and hurriedly bent down, pulled out a blue-quality shield, and blocked him.

Dangdangdangdangdang~

A series of collisions sounded, and Xilin found that the durability of the blue-quality shield in his hand was actually declining at an astonishing speed. He was shocked and understood that the crossbow arrows shot were definitely not ordinary crossbow arrows. Otherwise, in tens of thousands of years, these ordinary crossbow arrows would have already rotted into ashes. How could they have such great power?

“Ah~”

A scream came from behind. An examiner was shot in the shoulder by a crossbow arrow. He could only be considered a minor injury, but he seemed to have suffered a fatal injury. He screamed and fell to the side, leaning softly against the wall.

After enduring the crossbow arrow like a storm, when the durability of the shield in his hand was only eleven o'clock, the surroundings finally became quiet, and Xilin also breathed a sigh of relief.

The danger passed temporarily, and the others hurriedly walked towards the injured companion and began to check carefully.

"It was Xireta. He was hit by a crossbow arrow, and his whole body became stiff, as if there was poison on the crossbow arrow!"

Xilin walked up and saw that the body of this alien companion was like a stone, leaning hard against the wall next to the stone steps. Except for his eyes that could turn slightly, no part of his body could move.

"Sulamur, come and see, do you still have any potions to relieve abnormal states on you?" Xilin shouted loudly.

Sulamer walked forward, carefully observed Xireta's condition, and said with a serious expression: "I still have three bottles of potions to relieve the abnormal state, but they are all just intermediate potions. Judging from his condition, there is not much hope of being saved!"

Xilin frowned, after hesitating for a while, he nodded and said to Sulamo: "Give him a bottle, if not, forget it!"

The amount of potions is limited, and it is impossible to use all three bottles of potions on him alone. Sulamo glanced at Xilin in surprise. He originally thought Xilin would give up Xireta directly, but unexpectedly, he was willing to try to save him.

Sulamer didn't say anything, and took out a bottle of light green potion and poured it into Xireta's mouth slightly opened.

"It's impossible to recover..." Sulamer said in his heart.

This state is much more serious than petrochemicals, and is the result of the combined effect of toxins and curses. A bottle of intermediate anti-abnormal state potion cannot have any effect.

Sure enough, after pouring in a bottle of intermediate anti-abnormal state potion, Xireta's face only slightly regained its blood color, and at a faster speed, it turned into a tiny blue color.

Everyone else looked at Xireta with an ugly expression, feeling sad that the rabbit died and the fox was dead, but no one was willing to give up.

"Stay going!" Xilin sighed after seeing that Xireta showed no sign of improvement, stood up and said.

The group continued to walk down the stone steps, while Xireta lay down next to the stone steps like a sculpture.

Sulamo took two steps, and suddenly felt a move in his heart. He took out a piece of deer skin, picked up a crossbow arrow through the deer skin, carefully put it into the package, and then rushed up quickly.

Along the way, many traps were triggered, but this time everyone will take precautions, and some people even used all the registration methods. Although the traps behind were even more vicious, no one was caught again.

Finally, the group arrived at the end of the stone steps, and what was presented to everyone was a wider passage.

"Look, there is something on the wall!" Someone suddenly pointed at the walls on both sides of the passage and shouted.

Everyone moved the lighting facilities toward the wall, and soon, wide murals appeared in front of everyone.

The contents of these murals are all scenes of characters and events. They are connected together, like an epic, telling a history that is no longer known.

"Sulamur, come and see what is recorded on it!" Xilin held up the torch, looked carefully, and quickly called Suulamur over, pointed to one of the murals, and said excitedly: "Hurry, look at this one, is the content recorded on it, is it..."

Sulamo narrowed his eyes and stared at the mural that Xilin pointed at. A look of excitement finally appeared on his slightly dull face: "This is the God-given Holy Blood, the Golden Clan's blood was given to God by the Gods!"

All the aliens surrounded him and stared at the mural carefully. The content of the mural was a vast field. It seemed that they had just experienced a great battle. The corpses were everywhere, all of which were broken weapons and flags. You could vaguely see the corpses of many monsters. In the distance, there was even a giant dragon lying across the battlefield.

A young man in simple leather armor, holding a long sword in his hand, knelt on one knee on the bloody ground. In front of him, a god with six pairs of twelve wings floated in the air, holding a trident halberd in one hand, and in the other hand, holding a bottle with golden light shining. It can be clearly seen that in this bottle, a drop of water-like golden liquid floating in the bottle.

At this time, the god with twelve wings had a kind and kind smile on his face, and handed the two items in his hand to the young man kneeling in front of him, and the young man also had a look of respect on his face.

The gods and the boys were shining with light, but this scene appeared on the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, giving people a very strange feeling!
Chapter completed!