In the dark cave, the air is getting drier and dryer.

"King Nile really thought he could be resurrected?" Bai looked at the stone wall illuminated by the faint light in front of him, and kept his feet under his feet. "He should have seen the consequences of those experimental subjects."

Most of this cave is naturally formed, connected through digging and winding.

"It is said that he has a high priest under him, probably his guide, who gave him a way to extend his life, making him believe that resurrection is more than a legend." The fat man said, "If it were you, the 3,000 beauties in the harem, do you want to die?"

"It's not a question of whether you want to die." Bai Jing said, "It's a question of whether you will be squeezed out."

"Wow, I have a deep experience." The fat man blinked in a narrow voice, "Neilo has not cultivated the source energy. You can live in more than 200 years like this. Don't you think it's strange?"

"You don't think the source gas is strange in itself."

"Why do you say that?"

Bai Jing did not answer.

Fatty is born in this world, and he doesn't think there is anything strange about it. For him, source gas is probably like oil, but it is just a resource.

And for him, an outsider, this is difficult to understand.

This is unscientific.

But science cannot explain everything. There is a saying that science and theology have the same end.

No one knows where their final point points.

A dull sound suddenly came from a distance.

"I heard it right, there will be thunder in the ground?" The fat man looked up at the top.

"It sounds like an explosion." Bai Jing began to speed up and move forward.

The dry air flow rushed towards us, and the humidity slowly dissipated. Half an hour passed and they finally reached the end of the cave.

You can see a large hazy light in front. Walking out of the cave, there is a flat stone cliff. A blue-black branch-like thing extends out from the front of the stone cliff. Below is an endless abyss. It slanted downwards and lands on the opposite mountain. At the end is a large building, like a sleeping giant beast, surrounded by large clusters of mineral crystals, with dim and calm light.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there would be such a large space deep in the ground, which can no longer be described as spectacular.

Bai Jing stood on the cliff and looked down, the airflow blew from both sides, and it took him a long breath after a long breath.

"The tomb of King Nile..." The fat man stood beside him and murmured, "I began to admire this old man a little..."

"Old sex criticism." Bai Jing said, "his harem is probably buried here."

"This word is quite fresh." The fat man jumped onto the bridge of the branch that was several meters wide. "There are marks here, they have already gone down."

"What is this?" Bai Jing also jumped down. He found that the bridge that was standing on his feet, which was like a branch, was not stone, but more like metal, with a flat surface.

"It's bronze." The fat man's eyes flashed, "It's really something."

"What?"

"Bronze tree!" said the fat man.

He began to move forward quickly, Bai Jing frowned and looked around, following behind.

After dozens of meters, a large ball of white objects appeared in front, covering the middle of the bronze bridge, part of which hung outside and swung in the wind.

The two looked at each other, pulled out their weapons, and slowly approached.

It was actually a piece of cloth thing.

"Is this a parachute?" The fat man widened his eyes.

Bai Jing looked up and looked up. There was darkness, fluorescent light drifting in the wind, and nothing could be seen.

"There are four in total." The fat man looked up for a long time, then lowered his head and counted, "Someone exploded and descended. Do they think they were airborne divisions?"

"That is, they have already entered, behind the guides and the others." Bai Jing stepped forward and stepped on the parachute, "They are in trouble."

The fat man moved forward instantly.

Soon the two of them arrived at the end of the Bronze Bridge and stepped onto the ground.

The tomb, completely made of huge stones, stands tall and extends from the mountain. On both sides are statues of gods carved directly on the huge stones. The ground is covered with rectangular stone strips, forming a wide stone path that extends forward.

Under the hazy light, there is strangeness in the grandeur.

The gate of Shiling opened, half collapsed on the ground, and the air flowed through it, making a faint whistle.

Bai Jing leaned into the stone gate, and faced him with a pale and gray face, and his turbid eyes moved.

"Clang!"

With a harsh sound, the tall figure in armor pulled out a long sword from his waist and slashed it. The rotten scabbard was split into pieces and rose with the sound of the wind.

Bai Jing made a mistake in his feet, his body rotated, and his elbows were hit, which collided with the hard armor, and a piece of smoke and dust rose up. The long sword slashed the air. He twisted the opponent's arm and dragged it down, his knees flew up, and the long sword came out of his hand.

The pale face opened its mouth wide and bit it, revealing its sharp canine teeth.

Ghoul.

One leg flew out from the thorn, and kicked the armored ghoul's chin, making its head tilt up to the sky and folded back, making a crisp sound that made people's teeth shatter.

The Tang sword appeared horizontally, flashed across the folded throat, and the head flew into the sky.

"I'm so scared." The fat man retracted his legs and pulled out his hunting knife.

Bai Jing turned his head, and the thick stone pillars supported the hall. The surroundings were filled with warriors in armor, and their bodies were covered with thick dust, shaking off.

The light flashed in the distance in the darkness, and the bursting gunshot suddenly sounded, mixed with the deep chanting and praying sounds.

The blood filled the air, and the warriors shook, drew out their weapons one by one, began to take steps, and rushed over in a swarm.

Someone is awakening them.

The fat man simply took back the hunting knife, picked up the rifle and pulled the trigger.

Bai Jing took a step back, leaned against the fat man, and also picked up the rifle, and the flames spurted out.

The bullet poured out and passed through the armor, tearing the grey and tightening muscles, and the debris sputtered with dust, intertwined into a line of fire, and the shells spilled, making a jingle sound under the feet.

The warriors fell to their knees in distortion, and more appeared from the darkness, with stiff and mechanical movements, neat and uniform.

"There are too many. Move forward, these things are not afraid of death at all." The fat man shouted, and walked forward while shooting.

"They are dead." Bai Jing changed his pace, and he was horns with the fat man, moving forward.

He pulled out the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one. He had no time to care whether it would attract abyss creatures. King Nile's guard warrior fell like a wheat wave under modern killing weapon.

A stone wall appeared in front of it. On the tall stone throne, there was a stone statue sitting upright, holding a sword with both hands, wearing a crown on his head, looking into the distance with his eyes, and a majestic expression on his face, lifelike.

The bright red blood stains formed a spot on its face, making its solemn expression look ferocious.

Above the head of the stone statue, there was a person hanging, with his head and feet hanging down, and his arms trembling slightly. The tactical suit on his body was torn into strips of different sizes. The exposed skin was covered with wounds cut by sharp blades, and blood spread throughout his body, falling from the wound, gathering on the ground.
Chapter completed!