"This kind of place is really terrifying. " Zhao Sen thought. This road hadn't been seen in his previous life. Otherwise, he would have been tied into a hedgehog by the dark array of the mechanism in the tunnel. Or he had been surrounded and annihilated by the dead bone goat soldiers.

After being reborn, I can always reach some places that others cannot reach

Using concealment skills to bypass more than a dozen dead bone goat soldiers stationed in the aisle. Zhao Sen stepped into an open and magnificent underground palace.

The underground palace is thousands of yards in a radius.                                                                                                                        

"I didn't expect that there was such a majestic underground palace in this tomb. I guess this is Maros' residence. " Zhao Sen looked around and a red carpet led to the depths of the underground palace.

Zhao Sen walked forward along the red carpet

On the red carpet, there were piles of gold coins and diamonds scattered.

If it were other players, they would have been grabbed and stuffed into their backpack. But Zhao Sen was unmoved at this time. He looked at the end of the carpet. There was a high black seat at the end. It seemed to be overlooking the hall.

A metal hitting sound suddenly came from behind the stone pillar next to him. Zhao Sen was suddenly shocked. Could it be that there were monsters here too.

At this moment, a man in a black robe appeared behind the stone pillar. He was holding a blood-red whip in his hand. He looked majestic.

The man's eyes were gray-blue. There was a little bit of light. His eyes were very cold. It seemed that there was no emotion. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Sen.

The top of his head is the Palace of Penn                                                                                                                          

I don't know what the strength of this high priest Malos is.

But Zhao Sen knew that he could not match him at all.                                                                                                                         

The sound of metal impacts came from all over the palace.                                                                                                                         

These dead-bone goat soldiers seemed to appear out of thin air. Zhao Sen was surrounded without any reaction. Zhao Sen was stunned.

Looking at the densely packed goat soldiers around Zhao Sen quickly recovered his composure.

As expected, none of these dead bone goat soldiers rushed up to attack Zhao Sen. Instead, they were like statues. They were neatly arranged on both sides.

Seeing these dead bone goat soldiers did not rush up to attack him. Zhao Sen took a deep breath. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to rush up to attack these dead bone goat soldiers.

"How are you? Mr. High Priest" Zhao Sen tentatively greeted him

A cold wind drifted in the hall. It made Zhao Sen feel a little cold on his back.

Maros' eyes were like deep ancient wells. He slowly turned his eyes. He glanced at Zhao Sen. Then he walked over.

"Young man, what are you doing?" Maros said in a cold voice. His voice was cold and ruthless.

Zhao Sen walked towards Maros           The further he took a step forward                                                                                                              

"I haven't been out for hundreds of years. You are still the first person to come here in hundreds of years. "Malos said slowly. His expression was neither happy nor sad.

It seems that this Malos has lived for many years. Don’t irritate him. Zhao Sen quickly bowed and said to Malos: "I am here to send you a letter."

"Letter to me" Maros was a little surprised. His eyes were flashing with cold light. It seemed to be judging the authenticity of Zhao Sen's words for a while. He said, "Give me the letter."

"Okay       " Zhao Sen took out the iron piece                                                                                                                  �

Maros holds the iron piece                                                                                                                            

After a long time, he let out a strange laugh. He couldn't tell the joy and anger. "Letter from the Earth Dragon Clan"

System: The mission to the high priest Malos completes

Zhao Sen looked at the system prompts                                                                                                                           �

"Young man                                                                                                                             �

Zhao Sen's heart suddenly jumped                                                                                                                           �

"Before this, are you interested in listening to me telling a story? No one has been here for a long time?" Maros said with some emotion.

Zhao Sen immediately showed a respectful expression: "What kind of story is this?"

Seeing Zhao Sen's expression                                                                                                                            �

Maros said with some nostalgia: "This is the time of the evil era."

Zhao Sen was secretly shocked.                                                                                                                           �

"That year, I was very young. I was just a little warlock of a blood clan. Later, in the Demon War, our innocent blood clan was wiped out by the war. At that time, my mother and I were shivering in a small cave at the bottom of the lava mountain. Watching the cranes in the sky patrol back and forth. Pecking the people of the Demon tribe to death. Tear their belly and lungs. "Malos told me slowly.

Zhao Sen has heard of this story in his previous life in his strategy. This is the historical background of the game. But now I hear Maros's story. It has a different kind of desolate smell.

"My father is a powerful undead priest. He died in battle to protect my mother and me. He was beaten to death by the crane because he was afraid that I was hungry. He went out to find food. Later, the people of the Earth Dragon clan discovered me. They gave me food without hesitation. They took me into the underground world. "Malos said in a trembling voice. His throat was a little hoarse.

Zhao Sen was silent for a long time                                                                                                                           �

"Hundreds of years later, I became a powerful high priest. I told my tribesmen. The heavens are always hostile. "Malos said loudly.

"What a pity..." Maros sighed suddenly. "My old friend is dead."

"Old friend" Zhao Sen asked tentatively with some confusion.

"Dragon King Yaxi          "

Malos's voice was very low                                                                                                                           

Yaxi......

It's the boss of the Earth Dragon's acupoint

But the boss in the dungeon cannot have anything to do with NPC

Zhao Sen was a little confused. He looked at Malos. The bones of his hands were slowly tightening.

Maros smiled mysteriously                                                                                                                            �

"It's a pity that the dead one is just Yaxi's clone."

Clip

What is this Maros talking about? Zhao Sen’s mind is in chaos. Because of this plot. In the video of his previous life, it has never happened before.

"This is a crawling ring I used when I was young. I'll give it to you now. I hope you don't insult it. "Malos said. "With a wave of his right hand, throwing the ring over.
Chapter completed!