Chapter 669 Funeral Altar
Of the four coffins, one of the coffins was opened, and the inside was empty, while the other three were tightly closed, and the surface was also covered with chains, and the chains were covered with spells.
At this moment, on the altar above here, suddenly, there was a "bear" sound, and the charm on the back of one of the four tablets placed on the top suddenly ignited violently, followed by a crisp crackling sound from the tablet. Cracked from it.
The cracked tablet planted and fell down.
In the center of the altar, there was a person sitting cross-legged, his whole body was covered in a very simple white robe.
The woman in the white robe was a woman of indeterminate age. Looking at her face, she seemed to be only in her twenties or thirties, but the faint aura emanating from her body was simple and vicissitudes, as if she had experienced endless years of precipitation.
She wears a flower crown woven out of grass on her head, and her eyes are closed, as if she is in meditation.
Suddenly, the sound of the tablets shattering and falling woke her up.
Her eyes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and then saw the tablet behind which the spell burned, shattered and fell in front of her, her body trembled slightly, her opened eyes trembled slightly, and then, tears slowly appeared, Flowing down her flawless white jade face.
The other three tablets placed on the upper floor suddenly vibrated slightly together.
In the tomb platform under the altar, the three coffins wrapped with a lot of chains also shook at the same moment. The chains on the surface made a rattling sound, and the three waves of energy surged and were about to burst out of the coffin.
After the violent shaking, it slowly became quiet again.
"……died……"
In one of the coffins, there was a faint voice coming up, the voice was very faint, if there was nothing there.
The woman in white robe with a flower crown on her head picked up the broken tablet that fell on the ground with her own hands, stretched out a hand as white as jade, and wiped it gently, as if she had infinite nostalgia.
Two crystal clear tears dripped onto the shattered tablet.
On the front of the tablet, there are no words, only a tree is carved, painted in grass green color, it looks lifelike.
Only at this moment, the carved grass-green tree splits from it,
It seems to have represented that it no longer exists.
"...the plan failed... and..."
"But...at least...he's...relieved..."
In the three coffins, faint voices appeared one after another, communicating with each other.
"Forgotten Battlefield...failed...no one...couldn't stop that evil god...cleaning..."
"The promotion of the Green Forest Bu tribe...is a foregone conclusion..."
The woman in white robe silently listened to these indistinct voices of communication, without saying a word, holding the broken tablet in her hands, walked slowly behind the altar, and then slowly moved a piece of white jade on the ground Open, revealing a gap below.
The woman in white robe held the shattered tablet in her hand, as if she had infinite nostalgia, but she had to let go after all. The shattered tablet fell and fell into the gap exposed below.
With a slight "pop", the shattered tablet was swallowed by the gap. With the help of a little light shining in, through the gap, it can be vaguely seen that there are all shattered tablets inside, densely packed, countless .
The woman in white robe moved the white jade to cover the gap again.
"The promotion of the Green Forest Bu tribe is a foregone conclusion, so our old human race must be eliminated."
The white-robed woman finally spoke, as if talking to herself, and seemed to be speaking to some existence.
"...Yes... the old human race will no longer exist..." In the tomb below, there were three coffins wrapped in chains. Among them, there was a hoarse voice in the coffin on the far right, which seemed weak and responded slowly.
"...give up some core benefits to them...as long as the three of us...are still...they won't be...killed..."
An old and decaying voice came from the coffin in the middle.
"...It's just that in the future...it will be more and more difficult...you have to be prepared..." The voice in the coffin on the right became weaker and weaker, and there was a hint of helplessness.
"Once they are removed from the ten clans... they will lose a lot of... resources... and it is impossible to maintain the current... situation..."
"Abandon all bases... streamline personnel... concentrate resources..."
The woman in white robe seemed to be stunned when she heard this, and said: "Abandon all the bases?" Her face couldn't help being moved, she understood what this meant.
For the entire old human race, although it would not be a doomsday, it would also seriously damage the vitality, almost tantamount to losing the foundation of everything.
"We should be willing to give up... Only in this way...the other party can...let go...with the three of us...for face...this is something we can fight for...the limit..."
The white-robed woman stopped talking, and in a trance, she seemed to be able to see the cruel scene of corpses strewn all over the field and people dying.
Suddenly, with a "snap", on the altar, among the tablets on the second floor, the spell behind another tablet burned, and the tablet shattered and fell.
"Battle Saint... has also fallen..."
The white-robed woman murmured, her eyes filled with sadness.
Holding up the shattered tablet on the ground with his own hands, he walked to the back of the altar again, removed the white jade stone on the ground, exposed the gap, and gently put the shattered tablet representing the holy war inside, turning into countless shattered pieces. One of the tablets lay there quietly.
In the burial altar, how many unparalleled gods were buried, and how many amazing and brilliant saints were buried.
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Southern base.
In the dome palace, because the person who opened the sixth stage of the Forgotten Battlefield turned out to be the old human race, both the chief lord and the executive lord were ecstatic, knowing that this was too important for the declining old human race.
After calming down, the chief seemed to have thought of something, patted the executive on the shoulder, and asked the executive to help him find an independent and hidden place.
The executive lord vaguely understood what the chief lord was going to do, so he hurriedly led him out of the domed palace and went to another more private room. Afterwards, he personally guarded the outside, still unable to hide his excitement in his heart.
He understood that the chief lord is a big man who reaches the sky, and he needs to personally report such great news to the place where the sky is connected.
The chief lord entered the hidden independent space, and then took out a crystal, carefully and excitedly, and reported to the top that the newcomers of the old human race had cleared the sixth level of the forgotten battle.
The higher-ups were also shocked when they got the news, as the chief lord had guessed.
After finishing the report, the chief lord came out in a happy mood, and looked into the eyes of the executive lord, full of joy.
"Let's go." He took the executive and continued to walk towards the domed palace, ignoring the fact that it was already dark and countless people would suffer from insomnia tonight. How could they still want to sleep? Excited, just want to completely guard the crystal wall.
Thinking of the instruction from the superior just now, telling him to guard the crystal wall at all times, and report any latest news immediately, without delaying for a moment.
This made the chief lord understand that he shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the crystal wall, and he must not disappoint the trust and expectations of his superiors.
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In the sixth stage of the Forgotten Battle Realm, the Realm of Nothingness was launched, and Su Li opened the Mirage Realm and took out the stone tools from it.
Looking at the group of ghost hunters in front of him, he didn't plan to fight slowly one by one, but to use the power of stone tools.
Entering the invincible state of "sacred power", dense blood threads emerged on the surface of the stone tool, and he felt connected with the stone tool with blood and flesh, and the stone tool was like a part of his body.
With a thought, he waved the stone tool, and a bright divine light shot out like a horse.
With a "buzz", immediately, a large number of columns of different heights and sizes were shattered, together with the ghost hunters standing above them, they were wiped out in ashes.
It's just that these ghost hunters stood relatively scattered and didn't gather together like before. Even so, this strike of divine light still destroyed more than 30 ghost hunters.
The number of spiritual sources possessed by Zu Li suddenly increased to 23,000.
Launching "Spider Walking", Su Li swept forward, and swiped the stone tool in his right hand again. The terrifying divine light swept out horizontally, destroying a large number of stone pillars. This time at least twenty ghost hunters were killed kill.
The ghost hunter is a powerful existence among the twentieth-level monarchs, but at this moment, they are a bit vulnerable to the divine light of the stone tools. Su Li's amazing performance made them feel shocked. There are signs of collapse on all sides.
Holding the stone tool, Su Li chased and killed the scattered ghost hunters all the way.
When the ten and a half seconds of invincibility ended, the number of spiritual sources Su Li possessed increased to 28,000.
Putting away the stone implements, I felt a pity in my heart.
These ghost hunters are very cunning, and they flee everywhere. Even if they have stone tools, they can't kill too many at once.
A large number of columns standing on this plain were destroyed by Zu Li in one go.
After the four primitive people at the entrance and the five orcs entered one after another, what they saw was a large number of destroyed columns, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. They didn't know what happened just now.
Around them, new ghost hunters appeared.
"These are powerful monarchs at the twentieth level. Be careful, everyone, they are even stronger than that vicious monarch."
One of the original people captured the information of these ghost hunters and immediately reminded his companions in a deep voice.
The strength of the ghost hunter is definitely not weak, about equivalent to the mid-level powerhouse in the "superior" combat power of level 20.
However, they have basically been promoted to level 20 now, and they have "super" combat power. In terms of combat power, they are still much stronger than ghost hunters. The only thing to worry about is the large number of ghost hunters, and everyone needs to be careful.
"Unexpectedly, in the sixth level of the Forgotten Battlefield, the powerful monarch of level 20 appeared at the beginning, so how powerful are the monsters in the next four levels?"
There was another original person who asked curiously while attacking a ghost hunter.
"In the past so many years, even the sixth level has not been opened, let alone the next few levels. This time, we have reached the sixth level, which has set a record. Don't worry, we have no chance to see the situation of the next few levels. Nine times out of ten, the Forgotten Battlefield this time should end at the sixth level."
These original people were talking to each other while making a move. All they wanted to do was to unlock the sixth level. They were already satisfied with being able to reach the sixth level. They are irrelevant.
In fact, no one will think about the next few levels at all. What everyone thinks most is that being able to open the sixth level is the limit.
Some people broke into the sixth level one after another and fought with these ghost hunters. As they went deeper, the number of newcomers and strong men of all races increased. After all, as they continued to enter, the area of this area was shrinking. The frequency also increased.
In just a short period of time, at least dozens of newcomers and strong men poured in, including primitive humans and orcs, as well as green forest cloth, forgotten humans, and undead. Of course, Li Qiuxue, Li Guangqi, Luo Zhanjian and other humans were also there.
In addition to the seven of them, a group of new humans appeared. Among these people, there were white people with blond hair and blue eyes and rough but fair skin, and there were also black people with white teeth and white eyes.
Although the Green Forest Bu tribe and the Old Human tribe are hostile to each other, they are not fighting each other at the moment. Now everyone's target is these ghost hunters who have appeared. For a while the existence of the end.
They have already made history. Although the sky is getting dark, everyone is still working hard, and everyone feels excited.
Among the original people, Yang Zijing and several other original people also appeared.
In addition, some humans with feathered wings appeared.
This is another new race.
At this moment, Su Li was riding like a thousand horses, and he didn't know or pay attention to what happened later. The ten and a half seconds of invincibility time ended, and he put away the stone tools, but his speed remained the same, and he continued to run wildly forward.
Soon, he caught up with some fleeing ghost hunters again, pulled out the Red Moon Dragon Slash with his right hand, and a dark six-pointed star appeared on the bottom of his feet, and slashed towards these ghost hunters in the air.
One after another, the light of the knife flew out through the sky through Hongyue Longzhan, splitting the ground into cracks.
With the continuous improvement of his strength, he used the special ability of the Dharma King to integrate various abilities into one, turning it into a knife light, and slashing along the Red Moon Dragon Slash, which is enough to kill these powerful monarchs.
It was completely dark, and this was the second night of entering the "Forgotten Battlefield".
Su Li fought all the way here, stronger than him, and a little tired.
Every time a ghost hunter is killed, he can harvest 40 spiritual sources. Before he knows it, the number of spiritual sources he possesses has become 30,000. The distance from the breakthrough to level 20 is still short of the last 12,000 spiritual sources.
Accelerating again to charge towards the ghost hunter in front, Su Li understood that he was getting closer and closer to becoming a level 20 holy knight.
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In a very spacious hall, there are twelve towering majestic columns around them. The diameter of these columns is about three meters and the height is twenty meters. Each column is engraved with patterns of gods and demons.