The members who appeared in Chapter 541! The sound of adaptation?
Su Ping just sat in front of this small stone tablet.
He looked at the thing in front of him.
He must have continued this behavior for more than an hour.
Judging from the current situation, it should be impossible to get out of the gray fog.
Even though Qianyi seems to be able to eat the gray mist, it takes a while to digest every time he eats it.
As for how long it will take, we don't know yet. We only know that Qianyi still has no interest or appetite in the gray mist.
But Su Ping discovered that after Qianyi ate it, the gray mist would be replenished very quickly.
If you just want to rely on food to carve out a path, it would be a pity. Su Ping probably won't be able to get out of this gray fog world in his lifetime.
Therefore, the stone tablet in front of us is obviously the only key.
But what does it mean?
The ubiquitous necromantic energy around him was still eroding his body, and even Su Ping couldn't completely resist it.
Not to mention the rest.
However, no matter whether it is energy or attack, as long as it touches the stone tablet, it will shatter like a Lego toy.
This is the experience Su Ping just gained.
However, with just a slight touch of spiritual power, it was as if the soul was frozen directly through spiritual power. The dark devouring feeling made Su Ping's body cold and filled with unspeakable terror.
So, the situation is at a stalemate.
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 still be looking forward to it. Even if they were top-notch, or even a Holy Spirit-level one, they would be visible opponents.
What's happening now!
"Damn it! Don't you know what I hate most about playing RPG games is decryption?"
Su Ping just complained, but then the familiar voice appeared again:
'clang! ’
‘Clang! ’
'clang! ’
‘…’
Su Ping suddenly covered his ears. Even after experiencing this sound four times, he still seemed extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the Heavenly Tomb Mark once again exerted its effect, and the stinging sound lasted several times before slowly disappearing.
Su Ping turned around and took a look. Qianyi still looked the same, showing no sign of being affected at all.
Xiao Qing, on the other hand, has been sent to the beast-controlling space by him.
There was no way, Xiao Qing was extremely painful when facing this thing.
The undead beasts that arrived were nothing, but the harsh knocking sounds that kept sounding every once in a while made Xiao Qing extremely unbearable.
Staying outside won't help much.
Fortunately, even if the number of undead ferocious beasts increases every time, they can still be dealt with under Qianyi's absolute strength.
However, let’s continue with this trend.
Mentally, there is that weird noise that keeps ringing,
The body is constantly saturated with death energy.
In terms of combat, although there are not many undead that keep appearing, the number is still increasing.
If he continues to drag here, Su Ping can't find any other possibility except a dead end.
Is it possible that this is the only last resort?
No matter what, this celestial tomb is just a secret realm.
It’s just a small, different space.
Since such a space has level restrictions, once there is high-intensity energy that exceeds the upper limit of the space, even if the space will not collapse, a broken exit will probably appear.
However, once this happens, let alone whether they can enter again and completely understand the mystery of the Sky Tomb, what about the other members of the Sky Tomb army who have already entered?
Su Ping frowned and looked at the small stone tablet in front of him, motionless.
However, it seemed to be the most accurate and precise procedure, three minutes after the sound appeared.
From the endless gray mist, figures appeared again.
There are still more than a hundred undead types.
Only this time, the number of monarchs exceeded twenty.
There has been great progress compared to when I first entered.
It was precisely because of this slow and silent change that Su Ping understood that there was no use in delaying it.
bass!
Three swords.
The extra monarch-level undead ferocious beasts did not help the situation at all. At most, they only allowed Qian Yi to use a few more swords.
However, Su Ping's mind began to spin rapidly.
These sounds should obviously be strange sword sounds.
In this case, are these sword sounds the sound made by the mysterious existence in the sky tomb?
This dragon kingdom's celestial tomb is marked with a sword seal, so the origin of this sound is understandable.
According to speculation, as long as he finds that thing and then destroys it, right?
Su Ping held his chin and fell into thought.
In this way, when the sound of the sword sounded this time, these undead appeared. What is the necessary connection between the two?
Thinking of this, Su Ping suddenly became energetic. He was not afraid of any crisis.
Not afraid of any high-level opponents,
Among other things, he has a special talent that lit up after the appearance of the dragon catalog: the immortal dragon soul.
This talent is Su Ping's real trump card.
He was really afraid of being stuck here all the time. The desperate situation without even a clue was what made him most desperate.
So...
Su Ping stood up suddenly, came directly to the stone tablet, and then stretched out his hand.
He had nothing to be afraid of. He had already tried physical contact just now and there was no problem.
Then, under Qianyi's puzzled gaze, Su Ping directly picked up the stone tablet.
This stele is not big, it is even just connected to the ground,
Su Ping first continued to stretch his mental power on the ground of the stone monument unbelievingly, but after still getting nothing, he picked up the stone monument and led Qianyi towards the gray mist.
Then...
Su Ping, who had just entered, felt that the heavy weight on his shoulders suddenly became lighter before he could completely resist the invasion of the ubiquitous death energy.
He turned his head and looked at the black stone tablet on his shoulder.
The moment after entering, it seemed as if he was suddenly eroded by time.
The huge stone tablet turned directly into gravel and dissipated in the gray mist.
Su Ping suddenly fled from the gray fog.
In just this moment, his left hand even felt like it didn't belong to him.
The skin of the entire left hand turned gray-black.
The death energy in the gray mist was so pure that it was death itself.
How can the human body withstand the infection of death?
Su Ping sighed.
Back to the starting point, Su Ping was completely at his wits end.
He fell directly to the spot. After going through everything in his mind, he still couldn't find any clue.
This situation lasted for another full two hours.
For two hours, Su Ping did nothing. Qianyi, on the other hand, took another breath from the gray mist, but it only improved slightly, and it was obviously impossible to break through the limit and improve again.
Except for the weird sound of swords and the slight increase in the number of undead that kept appearing, there was no change. However, no matter how many undead there are, as long as they are still at the monarch level, or even at the emperor level, I am afraid there will be no surprises when facing Qian Yi.
They were all killed instantly, and even Zhou Tian's Five Elements Body did not reach its limit. It’s always a case of second and third turns.
And just when Su Ping thought that this situation would continue like this, suddenly, a special fluctuation appeared.
This fluctuation does not come from anything else.
It's a toy in his arms.
Su Ping looked into his arms in surprise. Suddenly I felt energetic.
At this moment, the thing that fluctuated was not other things, but the little origami man.
The origami man used to guide the way.
Su Ping suddenly sat up from the ground.
He looked at the origami man.
The arm of the origami man pointed in one direction. After being placed on the ground by Su Ping, he went straight in that direction.
Are members of the Sky Tomb Corps appearing nearby?
Su Ping suddenly jumped up, and his originally dead mind was suddenly injected with living water.
Follow the direction of the little origami man and walk over together.
And soon, he saw a picture and situation that he had not expected.
In the swirling gray mist, suddenly, a passage appeared there.
That gray mist that can swallow up almost all living things actually took the initiative to create a path?
No, not proactively.
Soon, Su Ping saw a figure walking out of the rolling gray fog and on such a road.
It was none other than a member of the Sky Tomb.
A legionnaire named Zhu Linxin.
After spending more than half a month together, Su Ping could recognize anyone.
Although the face of Zhu Linxin in front of him was a little numb and stiff, the perseverance and calmness in his eyes were still familiar.
This is a talented beast master who is only twenty-nine years old.
The seventh level of the monarch, looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, at this level and at this age, he is definitely a genius.
Is it him?
"Zhu Linxin?"
Almost when Su Ping saw Zhu Linxin, the latter also saw him. His somewhat numb eyes suddenly brightened up, and his originally cautious movements suddenly sped up a lot.
"Master Su! 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 from the gray fog.
Su Ping felt a warning in his heart, and he quickly said: "Wait a minute! What's going on with you? How did you get through the gray fog? Don't you know what the gray fog is like?"< br>
Zhu Linxin stood still, his face was a little numb and his expression was a little confused, but he quickly came to his senses.
"Master Su, don't worry, I'm still me!"
Su Ping didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he stepped back slightly and frowned slightly:
"How to prove it?"
The existence in the sky tomb is the most terrifying undead existence. Even if it is not completely revived and has not completely returned to its original position, no one can say that the legacy before death is completely fragile.
The undead system has always been an expert in these mysterious 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:
"This... 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 okay, 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, surrounded by gray fog and 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."< br>
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! ’
‘Clang! ’
'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 that harsh feeling and pain in 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 ring from the depths of my soul,
But 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?
(End of chapter)