Tomb Raiders: One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate, Angrily Splits the Bronze Gate

Chapter 411 The role of merit and luck, the owner of the cursed eye? !

With a wave of Si Teng's little hand, he manipulated the plants and instantly moved all the plants extending here back.

By the time the two of them landed, they were basically the same as before.

When Wu Yu's footsteps landed on this land, he could inexplicably feel a kind of peace of mind, as if telling him that this is his destination.

That feeling made his heart tremble inexplicably.

Every time he took a step in the village, he would feel a different kind of emotion bursting in his heart.

Si Teng and Yin Yi glanced at each other, stopped making any noise, kept a certain distance from Wu Yu, and gave him a space to be alone.

In the dark, it seems that there is a guide.

Wu Yu was walking on the streets of the village, and he seemed to be able to hear many people whispering in his ears.

There are laughter of children running around happily, and there are also short stories of parents chatting with adults.

This place gave Wu Yu a special feeling, and finally under the guidance, he came to a place that exudes the most simple and honest atmosphere.

On the door plaque, there is still the word "mountain and river" vaguely.

Simple atmosphere, revealing infinite majesty.

Raising his head, Wu Yu could feel the restlessness in his blood and began to go crazy.

The power of qi and blood reached its peak in an instant, and the real body of five virtues emerged again.

Feeling this change, Wu Yu narrowed his eyes.

The real body of the five virtues, he only knew that it was related to his pure-blooded human race, but he didn't know the specifics at all.Even transfers are passive.

He also asked about Gold Pen, but unfortunately the old guy didn't tell him.

Wu Yu could clearly feel that the defense power of the Five Virtues Avatar was even higher than that of the "Big Dipper Curse".

It's just that an active skill supports a passive skill.

In this regard, Wu Yu was also very helpless.

But now he is sure of one thing, that is, the use of the five virtues must be due to a derivative change of the power of his pure blood human blood.

But vaguely, Wu Yu felt as if his blood...was not pure enough!
As soon as this thought came out, Wu Yu himself was startled.

According to Partridge Whistle, the purity of his blood has even approached that of ancient times.

It is also because of this that the cursed eye behind it is so terrifying.

But if even so, he is not qualified to use the Five Virtues Avatar, then how far can he go?

He was deeply puzzled, but he believed that the inheritance of moving mountains this time would give him an answer.

After stepping over the plaque, the restlessness in Wu Yu's body instantly calmed down.

Although it seemed to be nothing, Wu Yu seemed to feel that if someone without the blood of moving in came in, the result might not be like his own.

But after looking at it carefully, there was still nothing to be seen, so in the end, he could only let it go.

Not far behind, when Si Teng raised his foot to follow Wu Yu, Yin Yi grabbed her and shook his head.

Looking at the dilapidated plaque, for some reason, there was a lot of fear in his eyes.

Wu Yu, who walked into it, looked at the almost endless rows of spiritual positions in front of him, and felt extremely shocked.

This ancestral hall turned out to be another small independent space.

It looks like a down-and-out thatched cottage, but in fact there is something hidden inside.

Looking up, I can't see its apex.

But when Wu Yu knelt on the futon, he seemed to feel a pair of eyes looking at him for a moment.

Take out a long incense stick from one side and light it: "Wu Yu, the unworthy descendant, come to pay respects to the ancestors!"

After clacking his head three times sincerely, when he raised his head again, he saw the long incense in his hand burning out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Wu Yu lit three sticks again, kowtowed again without getting up, and the incense was completely absorbed in an instant.

In the end, Wu Yu began to worship again and again. Fortunately, there were enough incense sticks here. After a few hours, the entire ancestral hall was filled with smoke and chaos.

"Wu Yu, the unworthy descendant, pays homage to the ancestors."

This time, the burning speed of the long incense finally slowed down.

Seeing this, Wu Yu stood up and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Mountains and rivers... are immortal... generations... last forever!"

"Wu Yu...Understood." Wu Yu bowed to the ancestors.

In an instant, a ray of golden light descended from the sky and penetrated into Wu Yu's body.

"This feels...a merit!"

Wu Yu immediately remembered that when he wandered through the eighteen hells that day, his uncle and grandfather opened the gates of hell for him, and in the end it was the merit of offering sacrifices!

A very mysterious feeling suddenly came to my heart, and Wu Yu only felt that his shoulders seemed to be a little heavier.

Inheriting the merits of the Shanhe Tribe means that from now on, he will take the Shanhe Tribe as his own responsibility, and even this responsibility is not only for the Shanhe Tribe, but also for the entire human race.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, just when Wu Yu was about to study the effect of merit, a brilliant light appeared behind him, and a spar slowly emerged.

The power of merit seemed to be guided, and he entered it crazily, which made Wu Yu dumbfounded.

But this is not over yet, immediately afterwards, a terrifying sound of sword groaning came from within the body, and then a long sword without a hilt suddenly broke out of the body with some gaps, and went towards the spar, The two are in mid-air.

Under the attraction of merit, one was divided into two, and Wu Yu was stunned when he saw it.

Good guy, really good guy.

These two guys actually robbed him, and they didn't intend to give it to him at all.

While Wu Yu was dumbfounded this time, he was somewhat helpless.Because he doesn't know how to operate or use it, whether it's these two things or the power of merit, and he can only accept everything passively.

But now, he can't even be passive.

However, it is not without good news.

As a member of the Shanhe tribe, and even the only pure blood of the entire human race, Wu Yu's inheritance of human merit and fortune is almost terrifying to the limit.

However, these merits and fortunes of the human race do not belong to Wu Yu alone.

After all, for so many years, countless sages have shed their blood for the human race and fought in the battlefield outside the territory. Their actions have been recorded invisibly, and the merit and luck that belong to the human race also belong to them.

Soon, in a dark place between heaven and earth, looking into the chaotic place, a pair of eternal eyes slowly burst into light.

They looked at each other and nodded.

"He has finally come to this point, the human race's merits and luck, we can finally rest assured."

"However, we can't hand them all over to him yet. On the battlefield, we still need merit and fortune to suppress them."

"good!"

They looked at each other and nodded, and after Wu Yu had absorbed almost [-]%, several of them made a move together to block all the merits and luck.

"The mountain and river line, after countless years... finally completed the final mission of the human race... the mountain and river tribe, lived up to the trust of the human race!"

Under the Eighteen Hells, in a place full of blood, ghosts roared loudly, and the entire underworld shook violently in an instant. Countless ghosts and ghosts from the Eighteen Hells fell to the ground in agony. Compared with that kind of pain, they would rather endure the torture of the eighteen hells than hear about it.

Similarly, Partridge Whistle, who was enduring the execution at the moment, suddenly laughed out loud on his convulsed and painful face. The hearty laughter made him finally let go of the obsession he had held for many years.

And at this moment, a ghost slowly came to his side: "Father, father..."

Partridge Whistle looked at the other party and sighed deeply: "I didn't intend to let you and Shirley's generation get involved in these things, but in the end things backfired... Forget it, let's all come, then we will be tortured together Bar."

The appearance of his son in this hell naturally shows that he must have done these things before his death, so Partridge Whistle didn't say anything more.

"Yes, father." The man bowed, and then followed the messenger to the other side and began to prepare for the torture.

Now that you have come here, there is no need to say anything, because there is no mistake in the merit book of the underworld.

If you are really a good person, you will not come to these eighteen hells.

"The merit and luck of the human race!!!"

And at this moment, the cursed eye in Wu Yu's body suddenly exploded, and this time the terrifying and shrill voice became extremely clear and audible.

"Traitors! How dare you go against my will!"

"Boy of the mountains and rivers, you will die under my curse!"

"If you want to inherit the merits and luck of the human race, you must be in the Shanhe ancestral hall!"

In the next second, Wu Yu could feel the mania of the cursed eye, and a more terrifying force burst out and shot straight into the sky.

"Come back!" Seeing this, Wu Yu hurriedly yelled, nine swords flew together, trying to block this ray of light.

But the difference in speed is really too far. Wu Yu believes that since this guy knows so much about himself and the human race, there must be some way to perceive it.

Not surprisingly, this ray of light is for cooperating with the inside and the outside, locking your position!
After all, the small world of Shanhe is a place that has never had a fixed location, and it must have something special to be able to rely on the Shanhe tribe.

But it's a pity that the power of this ray of light is so terrifying that Wu Yu almost couldn't see its light in an instant.

"You two, if you don't hurry up, we'll be out of luck!"

Seeing those two "foodies" Wu Yu couldn't help roaring.

And at this moment, the five-color fairy stone shone brightly, enveloping the entire small world in an instant.

An exceptionally terrifying force continued to spread, just enough to block the flying light.

And at this moment, a sword light passed by Wu Yu's nose as quickly as a thunderbolt, and before he could even see clearly, he found that Can Jian had returned.

But for some reason, Wu Yu could always feel a sense of disdain from Can Jian.

Afterwards, I saw the ball of light split into two instantly under the broken sword, falling and scattering.

Wu Yu also discovered that the broken joints on the remnant sword were constantly healing.

And the golden light circulating above is naturally the power of merit and luck.

"Damn! You can't digest the food, but you are still absorbing it?" Wu Yu gave an angry look.

Looking at the sword with two gaps, Wu Yu lightly touched the blade with his fingertips.

In an instant, the images of mountains of corpses and seas of blood came to mind again.

It was still the back figure in the green shirt, waving this ordinary long sword in his hand, but it stopped countless alien races here, not daring to take half a step forward.

In the next second, Wu Yu felt a huge force behind him, pulling him back instantly.

"Om..."

Can Jian stood in front of Wu Yu with a vigilant look, and Wu Yu also realized that he had left the ancestral hall at this moment, and was no longer even the small world of the Shanhe Tribe.

"here it is……"

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

"The last pure blood of the Shanhe tribe, what's the use of you living in the world now, the merits and luck of the human race no longer belong to the human race, so you should hand it over obediently!"

A shrill and piercing voice came from the eyes of the curse again, and Wu Yu's expression became serious: "So, who is Your Excellency?"

"What grievances do you have with my family, or even the entire human race, that you must do this to death?"

"Hmph! Humans are born weak, and they are low-level food!"

"It turned out that because of someone's carelessness, you actually became the protagonists of the world? I don't accept it!"

"I don't agree!"

"With the rise of the human race, the ten thousand race must become the lowest level of the food chain, and the human race should be destroyed! The human race should be destroyed!"

There were shrill screams, and soon the light that had just been knocked down by the broken sword suddenly reunited. This time, Wu Yu was not given any chance to make a move.

Gathering and merging, they instantly formed the shape of a door.

Although it has shrunk countless times, Wu Yu can still tell that it is a bronze door at a glance.

But it's very small, as small as the size of a palm.

"Hmph! This is enough!" A voice came, but this time it was not from behind him, but from behind this square door.

In the next second, a pair of jade-like palms slowly stretched out.

It's just a pity that as soon as a few fingers appeared, the whole space became very oppressive, and a dangerous breath rushed over.

At that moment, Wu Yu even thought of facing the prehistoric creatures alone without the power to restrain the chicken.

"The gap in strength is so big?"

Wu Yu was unwilling, but recalling the words of the old master, he fell silent again.

"Now, it's not the time yet!"

The urge to try has gradually weakened.

But as the opponent continued to extend his hands, the entire space obviously could no longer bear the coercion it came.

There is no way, it can be seen that the people behind the door are also very annoyed by this, if Wu Yu's broken sword does not react so quickly, then with this mass of strength it can lead to open a more powerful bronze door.

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