Chapter 822 Zhao Ting's Conspiracy
It doesn't matter whether the artifact can be found or not, at least, she will escape with the rest of the people.
"Roar---"
A terrifying beast roar came from the direction of the corridor.
"This is... a Zijin Demonic Beast."
Everyone was stunned.
Just when they were about to escape, all the purple gold statues of monsters carved from purple gold in the corridor of monsters came back to life.
Twenty purple and gold monsters waited eagerly in the monster corridor, blocking the escape exits layer by layer.
"How could this be? Why are these monsters still alive?" It's really raining at night. Lan and the others never expected that they would encounter so many monsters at such a critical juncture.
For some unknown reason, these magical beasts transformed into Zijin statues have not eaten food for more than five hundred years.
They are very hungry right now, and whatever they come across will be eaten alive by them.
If they want to escape, it is bound to be another fight.
The castle shook even more violently.
In the eyes of Lan and the others, there was only solemnity left.
Outside Taiyuan Castle, the third chief summoner and several summoners from the Dharma Temple watched the castle collapse little by little from a distance, with a smile of successful plot on their faces.
This Taiyuan Castle should be the burial place of the six great powers. "It seems that the people of the six major forces, this time, have gone and never returned."
"It's also thanks to the scheme of Lord Zhaohuang in Red. Those idiots really thought that they could find some kind of artifact from here."
"Stupid, five hundred years ago, Taiyuan Castle buried the rebellious Taiyuan. Today, let this castle completely bury the elites of the six major forces."
Zhao Ting has great ambitions, they have always wanted to weaken or even eliminate several other major forces, and make Zhao Ting a unique existence on the mainland.
But suffering has never had a chance.
Until Ji Fang inherited the post of Zhaohuang in red. As the greatest and most talented Zhaohuang in Zhaoting for more than a thousand years, Pope Ji has been painstakingly managing Zhaoting for many years.
The opportunity finally favored Zhao Ting.
There is a change in the Dutian blood world, and the Dutian blood seal will collapse at any time.
The magicians and warriors on the mainland became restless, and they proposed to find the lost Eight Desolation Artifact.
Lord Zhao Huang had already started planning today's conspiracy when he learned that the Fa Temple would use the starry sky magic circle to find the location of the artifact.
What made Hongyi Zhaohuang even more surprised was that the magic circle in the starry sky of the law temple actually identified the Taiyuan ruins as the place where the Eight Desolation Artifacts were unearthed.
After Zhao Ting learned the news, he pretended to form an alliance with Emperor Hongcheng and headed to the Taiyuan ruins.
These summoners who have gone back and forth are the people from Zhaoting who were "forced" to leave on the sea and sky line earlier.
They pretended to withdraw in order to lure people from the other six major forces into the Taiyuan ruins and into the trap they set.
It's just that I didn't expect that even though the Zhaoting people set up a net on the road, people from the six major forces from Taiyuanyan to Mizong Fork Road passed smoothly.
Fortunately, the wise Lord Zhaohuang saved one last hand, which is the purple and gold monster statues in Taiyuan Castle.
Zijin Statue, also known as Zijin Curse.
It was the monster in Taiyuan Castle that was sealed with a purple-gold blood curse by the Red Clothes Zhaohuang at the beginning of the establishment of Taiyuan Ruins.
The only ones who can unravel the Zijin Warcraft are summoners at the main level.
After people from several major forces entered Taiyuan Castle, the third chief summoner who had been lurking in the dark undid the Zijin curse and sealed the entrance of Taiyuan Castle.
Just at this time, Yun Sheng and Chen Lian'er clashed in the main palace of the city, the castle was about to collapse, and the people from the six major forces were forced to evacuate, but they were already at the end of their strength, and they never thought that what awaited them was a hungry Zijin Warcraft .
"However, Master Summoner, are you sure there is no artifact in the castle? If not, why does the magic circle in the temple foretell this place?" A summoner asked unclearly.
"Impossible, the ruins of Taiyuan have already been searched by Zhaoting more than 500 years ago. All the senior officials of Zhaoting know about this," the third chief Zhao said contemptuously.
Not only Taiyuan Castle, but even every dwelling in the Taiyuan ruins were searched in a carpet-like manner, not to mention Taiyuan Castle.
The third chief can say with certainty that there are no eight desolate artifacts in the ruins of Taiyuan.
This time, it was really thanks to Fa Temple.
Elite Camp, Hou Qin, Great Zhou, Hunter Union, Tang Yuan, Xianju, Yaohuang Pavilion, etc., these are the existences that have dominated the continent.
Those who are considered to be the most talented magicians and warriors of several major forces must die.
Especially the elite camp and the most talented princes and princes of the Hou Qin, Da Zhou and Tang Yuan, all of them were buried in the ruins of Tai Yuan.
Thinking of this, the third leader became even more proud.
At this time, the sky became dark unconsciously.
The purple cloud in the sky seemed to be lowered a few inches.
The entire Taiyuan Mountain looked more oppressive and dull.
A dozen summoners including the third summoner looked at the collapsed Taiyuan Castle inch by inch.
No one rushed out, and parts of the castle were already on fire.
The fire is like a ghost in the dark night, which looks shocking.
The third chief waited patiently. As long as it was around dawn, the castle should completely collapse.
Those mages and warriors inside should be fighting bloody battles with twenty purple and gold statues at this moment.
The broken stone walls and ferocious monsters made the whole corridor of monsters filled with a pungent bloody smell, and the corridor has turned into a bloody road.
In Taiyuan Castle, when the magic circle shattered and Yun Sheng fell into the magic circle suddenly.
In an instant, Yun Sheng was dragged down by a mass of magic power with unknown attributes.
She tried to use her magic wings to break free from this magic power.
But no matter how Yun Sheng chanted and used her Dharma soul, her body still kept falling.
It was as if she was going to fall into a boundless hell.
Darkness, endless darkness, without a ray of light.
She only felt that there was a biting cold wind beside her.
The body kept falling, and in the wind, she heard the familiar voice again.
"You came--"
"coming---"
"Save--save me--us"
Consciousness suddenly cleared, us?
save us?
The initial fear receded slowly, and Yun Sheng blurted out: "You? Who are you? Are you calling me?"
When entering Taiyuan Castle, Yun Sheng heard a strange voice.
She heard the voice again now.
This voice sounded sad, fearful, and somewhat desperate.
"I... am Taiyuan..."
"!"
Just as Yun Sheng was about to ask another question, a sudden momentum hit him.
She just felt that the whole person had fallen into a pair of broad arms.