Chapter 541 Members Appear! Sound of Adaptation?

Su Ping just sat in front of this small stone tablet.

He looked at the thing in front of him.

He should have been doing this for more than an hour.

Judging from the current situation, it is unlikely to get out of the gray fog.

Even if Qianyi seems to be able to eat the gray fog, it takes a while to digest it every time.

As for how long it will take, it is not known yet. It is only known that Qianyi has no interest or appetite for the gray fog.

But Su Ping found that after Qianyi eats, the gray fog will be replenished at a very fast speed.

If you just want to rely on eating to open up a path, it is a pity. It is estimated that Su Ping will never be able to get out of this gray fog world in his lifetime.

Therefore, the stone tablet in front of him is obviously the only key.

But what does it mean?

The ubiquitous undead energy around is still eroding the body, and even Su Ping can't resist it completely.

Not to mention the others.

However, no matter whether it was energy or attack, as long as it touched the stone tablet, the stone tablet would collapse directly like a Lego toy.

This was the experience Su Ping had just gained.

However, as long as the spiritual power touched it slightly, it was as if the soul was directly frozen through the spiritual power. The swallowing feeling of darkness made Su Ping's body cold and he felt unspeakable horror.

So, the situation was deadlocked.

Su Ping sighed. He never thought that the situation in this tomb would be so weird.

If some high-level undead really appeared, he would have hope. Even if they were top-level, or even a holy spirit level, they would be visible opponents.

What is going on with this situation now!

"Damn it! Don't you know that the most annoying thing about playing RPG games is decryption?"

Su Ping just complained, but then the familiar voice appeared again:

'Dang! '

'Clang! '

'Dang! ’

‘……’

Su Ping covered his ears fiercely. Even though he had experienced this sound four times, he still seemed very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Tomb Mark once again exerted its effect. After the stinging sound lasted for the previous few times, it slowly disappeared.

Su Ping turned his head and took a look. Qianyi was still the same, not affected at all.

Xiaoqing, on the other hand, had been sent to the beast control space by him.

There was no way. Xiaoqing was extremely painful when facing this thing.

The coming beasts and undead were nothing. It was the piercing knocking sound that kept ringing every once in a while that made Xiaoqing extremely unbearable.

Staying outside would not help much.

Fortunately, even if the number of undead beasts that appeared each time increased, Qianyi could still deal with it with his absolute strength.

However, if this trend continued.

In spirit, there was the strange sound that kept ringing,

and in the body, there was the continuous infiltration of death energy.

In terms of the battle, although the number of undead that kept appearing was not much, their number was still increasing.

If he continued to drag on here, Su Ping would not find any other possibilities except for a dead end.

Could it be that he had to use the last trick?

This Heavenly Tomb was just a secret realm no matter what.

It was just a small and different space.

Since such a space had a level limit, once there was a high-intensity energy that exceeded the upper limit of the space, even if the space would not collapse, there would probably be a broken exit.

However, once this happened, let alone whether he could enter again and thoroughly figure out the mystery of the Heavenly Tomb, what about the other members of the Heavenly Tomb troops who had already entered?

Su Ping frowned, looking at the small stone tablet in front of him, motionless.

However, as if it was the most accurate and precise procedure, three minutes after the sound appeared.

From the endless gray fog, figures appeared again.

There were still more than a hundred undead.

But this time, the number of monarchs exceeded twenty.

Compared with when he just entered, there was a great improvement.

It was precisely because of this slow, silent change that Su Ping realized that it would be useless to continue to drag it out.

Swish!

Three swords.

These extra monarch-level undead beasts did not help the situation at all. At most, they only gave Qianyi a few more swords.

However, Su Ping's mind began to turn quickly.

These sounds should obviously be strange sword sounds.

In this case, are these sword sounds the sounds made by the mysterious existence in the Heavenly Tomb?

The Heavenly Tomb of the Dragon Kingdom is marked by sword seals, so the source of this sound is understandable.

According to speculation, as long as he finds that thing and destroys it, is that enough?

Su Ping held his chin and fell into thought.

In this case, when the sword sound rang out this time, these undead appeared. What is the inevitable connection between the two?

Thinking of this, Su Ping suddenly became energetic. He was not afraid of any crisis.

He is not afraid of any high-level opponents.

Apart from anything else, he has a special talent that is activated after the appearance of the dragon atlas: the immortal dragon soul.

This talent is Su Ping's real trump card.

He was really afraid of being stuck here. The hopeless situation without any clues was the most despairing to him.

So...

Su Ping stood up suddenly, and then came directly to the stone tablet, and then stretched out his hand.

He had nothing to be afraid of. Just now, he had tried physical contact, and there was no problem.

Then, in Qianyi's puzzled eyes, Su Ping directly took out the stone tablet.

This stone tablet was not big, and it was even just connected to the ground.

Su Ping first continued to extend his mental power to the ground of the stone tablet, but still did not get any results. Then he carried the stone tablet and led Qianyi into the gray fog.

Then...

Su Ping, who had just entered, had not yet completely resisted the invasion of the ubiquitous death energy, and he had already felt that the heaviness on his shoulders had suddenly become much lighter.

He turned his head and looked at the black stone tablet on his shoulders.

The moment after entering, it was as if he was eroded by time.

The huge stone tablet turned into gravel and dissipated in the gray fog.

Su Ping fled from the gray fog.

In just this moment, his left hand even felt like it did not belong to him.

The skin of his entire left hand turned gray and black.

The death energy in the gray fog was so pure that it was death itself.

How could the human body withstand the infection of death?

Su Ping sighed.

Back to the starting point, Su Ping was completely helpless.

He fell directly to the ground. After going through everything in his mind, he still couldn't find any tricks.

This situation lasted for another two hours.

For two hours, Su Ping did nothing. Qianyi took another breath from the gray fog, but it was only slightly improved. Obviously, it was impossible to break the limit and improve again.

Except for the strange sound of the sword and the slight increase in the number of undead that kept appearing, there was no change. However, even if there were more undead, as long as they were at the monarch level, or even at the emperor level, there would probably be no surprises when facing Qianyi.

They were all killed instantly, and even the Zhoutian Five Elements Body was not running to the limit. It was always the second or third turn.

Just when Su Ping thought that this situation would continue, suddenly, a special wave appeared.

This wave did not come from anything else.

It was a thing in his arms.

Su Ping looked at his arms in surprise. He suddenly became energetic.

At this moment, the wave was not from other things, but from the little origami man.

The origami man used to point the way.

Su Ping sat up from the ground suddenly.

He looked at the origami man.

The origami man's arm pointed in a direction, and after being placed on the ground by Su Ping, he went straight in that direction.

Are there members of the Tianmu Army nearby?

Su Ping jumped up all of a sudden, and his originally dead heart was suddenly injected with living water.

Following the direction of the little origami man, he walked over together.

Soon, he saw a scene and situation that he had not expected.

In the rolling gray fog, suddenly, a passage appeared there.

The gray fog that could almost swallow all living things actually took the initiative to form a road?

No, not on its own.

Soon, Su Ping saw that in the rolling gray fog, on such a road, a figure walked out.

It was no one else, but a member of the Heavenly Tomb.

A legion soldier named Zhu Linxin.

After spending more than half a month together, Su Ping could recognize anyone.

Although Zhu Linxin in front of him had a numb and stiff face, the determination and calmness in his eyes were still familiar.

This was a genius beastmaster who was only 29 years old.

The realm of the seventh level of monarch, looking at the entire Dragon Country, this realm and this age is definitely a genius.

Is he here?

"Zhu Linxin?"

Almost at the same time when Su Ping saw Zhu Linxin, the latter also saw him, and his somewhat numb eyes suddenly brightened, and his originally cautious movements suddenly accelerated a lot.

"Master Su! I finally found you!"

Zhu Linxin walked over quickly, but what Su Ping didn't expect was that the gray fog continued to roll after Zhu Linxin approached, and his footsteps opened up a new path through the gray fog.

Su Ping's heart was alert, and he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! What's going on with you? How did you get through this gray fog? Don't you know what this gray fog is like?"

Zhu Linxin's footsteps stopped, his face was a little numb, and his expression was a little confused, but he reacted quickly.

"Master Su, don't worry, I'm still me!"

Su Ping didn't feel relieved at all, but stepped back slightly, frowning slightly:

"How to prove it?"

The existence in the Heavenly Tomb is the most terrifying undead existence. Even if it has not fully revived and has not completely returned to its original position, no one can say that it is completely deciphered from the legacy before death.

And the undead system has always been an expert in these ghost tricks.

Zhu Linxin scratched his head. How to prove that he is me is indeed a problem.

He obviously didn’t know why, so he talked about what he knew:

"Well... you are Master Su, the son of Instructor Su. This time we enter the Tomb of Heaven, we want to protect you, as for me.

My name is Zhu Linxin, a member of the Sky Tomb Special Beast Control Force, number 046, by the way..."

When he said this, several figures beside Zhu Linxin came to him.

"This is the Five Elements Paper Spirit, which was cultivated with the help of you and Master Yin. This is the Night Crow Grass Man, which was cultivated with the help of Breeder Jian.

And this, this is the Eye of Annihilation, which you cultivated some time ago..."

Su Ping nodded: "In that case, let them use a skill! Especially the Zhoutian Five Elements Body of the Five Elements Paper Spirit."

Zhu Linxin scratched his head:

"Well, the other two pet beasts are fine, but the Five Elements Paper Spirit is a little troublesome. You may have to wait for a while..."

Su Ping's expression continued to be indifferent: "It's okay, I've been waiting here for four hours."

Zhu Linxin nodded, and then the two of them actually started waiting.

Another full twenty minutes passed.

The Five Elements Paper Spirit finally started to move slowly, and the familiar aura of the Five Elements Light flashing appeared,

Sure enough, it is the body of Zhoutian and Five Elements.

Su Ping was completely relieved.

I dare not say anything else, but Su Ping still believes in this super-level skill that he is most familiar with and special.

He breathed a sigh of relief and then softened:

"Okay, tell me, how can you ignore the invasion of these death energies? How did you appear here? Tell me what happened after you entered the sky tomb. "

Zhu Linxin also breathed a sigh of relief. He said stiffly:

"It's like this. After I entered the sky tomb, I arrived at a place like this. There was gray mist all around, and there was a small stone tablet in the middle. Then undead beasts began to appear one after another..."

Su Ping nodded, these were exactly the same as what he had experienced.

Then what?

"Then, I kept killing those undead beasts, but there were too many of them, and Zhou Tian's Five Elements Body also reached its limit and entered a gap period.

Fortunately, there are also the Eye of Annihilation, the Nightcrow, and my own pet beast. Although I can't continue to kill those things, they can help me protect myself. Then I discovered that those undead beasts, The target is not me! Or rather, it’s not just me. "

Um?

Su Ping was stunned, what do you mean?

Not noticing Su Ping's surprise, Zhu Linxin said:

“Their goal is to gather in front of the black stone monument.

Then, every once in a while, a sound would appear. I found that after the sound appeared, some changes would occur in those undead beasts.

After the sound resounded, the bodies of the undead beasts began to collapse and then turned into an extremely strange aura that condensed on the stone tablet.

The stone tablet became this..."

Zhu Linxin stretched out his hand, and a small black sword appeared in his hand.

That little sword is only the size of a palm.

But there is an indescribable familiar fluctuation.

"Then, after I took the sword, I found that the gray fog no longer affected me. I just found a direction and came over. I didn't expect to be so lucky that I met you directly."

Su Ping became more and more suspicious. He suddenly realized that the reason why he had been sitting here for a long time was because he and Qianyi were too strong?

Those sword sounds, weren't they directed at you?

Is it aimed at the undead beasts that he originally thought were used to besiege him?

What does this weird secret realm of the sky tomb mean?

He thought about this for a long time, and the result was like this?

Sure enough, what I hate most when playing role-playing games is the fucking puzzles!

However, before he could speak, the world suddenly seemed to start shaking again.

That familiar voice appeared again:

'clang! ’

‘Qiang! ’

'clang! ’

Although Su Ping was used to it, the feeling of being beaten on the head with nails came again. The pain was beyond words.

He covered his ears and waited for the Heavenly Tomb Mark to be triggered. At the same time, he looked at Zhu Linxin.

However, after taking a look, the deafening pain in his mind suddenly seemed to become insignificant.

He looked at Zhu Linxin in front of him, covering his ears and head in pain and asked:

"Brother Xin, didn't you hear?"

Zhu Linxin nodded: "Of course I heard it."

Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this person had stronger willpower?

However, just as this thought appeared, Zhu Linxin's next words made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar:

“At the beginning, the sound was loud and harsh, like taking a hammer to the head.

But after listening to it for so long, I found that the sound was getting quieter and quieter, and there was no longer the harsh feeling and pain of digging into my head.

But Master Su, haven't you adapted to this kind of sound yet? "

Su Ping looked at Zhu Linxin who looked relaxed in silence,

However, the voice in my ears seemed to come from the depths of my soul,

But it's still deafening,

It seemed like he was about to split his head open.

How did he adapt to the Zhu Linxin in front of him?