Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 89 Entering the Tomb

"go!"

Han Sheng shouted to Du Qing beside him, and then bursts of flames ignited in his fists.

"Can you?"

Du Qing was a little surprised when he heard this, and then turned his head to look ahead.

I saw that the narrow valley was already crowded with a large black mass of skeletons and undead.

They raised their giant claws and looked ferocious.

It is bound to tear the human beings in front of you into pieces!

"Believe me."

Han Sheng's face darkened, and his whole body was ignited with a burst of fire.

"We have been partners for so many years, don't you still know my strength?"

Han Sheng said coldly.

In his opinion, in the current situation, one person must leave first, otherwise they will definitely be dragged by these undead until all their magic energy is exhausted.

Since Song Yaoguang had already entered first, Han Sheng voluntarily chose to give up the second opportunity to his partner!

Hearing this, Du Qing was stunned. At this moment, many thoughts surged into his mind.

Some of them completed the bounty for the first time, some of them successfully hunted monsters for the first time, some of them completed the certification of hunter masters for the first time, and some of them saved the day together.

"it is good!"

After a brief thought, Du Qing responded decisively and sonorously.

Then without looking back, he confidently walked towards the door.

This kind of confidence is like a certain kind of trust in a partner.

The moment Du Qing left.

Han Sheng turned to look at the skeleton general at the head.

He jumped up suddenly, and the friction between his fist and the air produced violent sparks, like a small meteorite passing by on the ground! !

"Bang~~~~~~~!!!!!"

The fist directly hit the Skeleton General, and the flames that flashed out from the fist were like boiling molten lava. It suddenly burst out of the crater. The wild impact alone blew the Blade General away. A hundred meters away! !

The flames burned all over the Skeleton General's body, and the Skeleton General's head exploded into pieces, then crashed into the surrounding skeleton army!

In an instant, the skeleton general's body exploded in the center of the undead army.

The aftermath caused all the surrounding undead to fly away in an instant.

In this gap, Han Sheng was extremely decisive. Regardless of the undead surrounding him, he directly activated the magic weapon and rushed towards the gate not far away.

Along the way, Han Sheng didn't even dare to use a magic spell because it would slow down his speed.

Then he turned on the magic armor, carried the undead and rushed forward forcefully, and rushed through the door of the mausoleum.

Song Yaoguang, who was the first to enter the mausoleum gate, looked extremely nervous.

He looked around for the first time, and his spatial awareness suddenly began to explore the space inside the mausoleum.

But the scene in front of him really shocked Song Yaoguang.

What I saw in front of me was a very wide walkway, with various strange patterns on the surrounding walls, and dozens of stone pillars about half a meter wide standing in the middle!

Song Yaoguang was a little surprised by such a strange structure.

"Brother Song!!"

Suddenly, a shout made Song Yaoguang, whose nerves were highly tense, startled and his body suddenly trembled.

Then he turned his head suddenly and realized that the people coming were none other than Du Qing and Han Sheng from before.

But when he looked at Han Sheng, Song Yaoguang's brows furrowed.

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yaoguang took a step forward and expressed concern.

Han Sheng's face was pale and there were several scratches on his body.

"It doesn't matter. Before I came in, I was attacked by a few undead without eyes."

With that said, Han Sheng activated the light magic to purify the wounds on his body, and finally activated the flame to burn various wounds on the body to a certain extent.

Seeing such skillful healing techniques, Song Yaoguang was extremely impressed.

Obviously, this person must have considerable experience in the wild.

After the wound was simply treated, Han Sheng noticed the situation in the corridor.

"Haha, we finally came in." Han Sheng sighed, and then looked around.

"Brother Han, be careful. This place seems a little strange."

Song Yaoguang's face darkened and he said solemnly.

Hearing this, Han Sheng, who was about to take a step forward, stopped instantly.

Then he turned his head and said warily: "Brother Song, how do you say this?"

"Actually, it's nothing. There seems to be some kind of chaotic interference here. My spatial perception cannot detect the distance here at all."

Song Yaoguang said, and then looked around again.

Song Yaoguang was both curious and confused about this place.

The moment he came in, his sense of the dark mark seemed to disappear again. What was going on?

Song Yaoguang felt a little desperate as the clues to find the student were cut off again at this moment.

Suppressing the negative emotions in his heart, Song Yaoguang continued to observe.

After all, only by entering can you have a chance to save people.

At this moment, the three of them were watching around.

There is a bonfire in the corridor, and I don’t know why it was started.

Du Qing was smart and directly picked up three or four water balloons and hit them inside.

When the water hit the stone pillar in front, it was a basically normal reaction, without any abnormality.

Du Qing tried again on the ground.

In this way, the three people nodded when they saw this, and then cautiously explored inside.

The three of them stood on the left, looking at the stone wall in the distance, looking at the strange patterns on it. Among them, Song Yaoguang seemed to be looking for some clues here.

The three of them stopped slowly and began to explore.

Song Yaoguang raised his head and saw an extremely strange creature on the wall for the first time.

This creature seems to be somewhat similar to the characteristics of demons from the magic plane.

After all, Song Yaoguang is also a member of the national government and a top student at the Demon City Academy. He is very clear about the characteristics of demons.

I saw something on the stone wall, with a mouth full of fangs, curved horns on its head, wings, and limbs. Their number seemed to be twice that of humans.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Song Yaoguang muttered to himself.

At this moment, Han Sheng, who was beside him, seemed to also notice the portrait on the stone wall beside Song Yaoguang.

"Oh, this mural looks a bit weird. I have never seen such a creature before."

When Han Sheng saw this, he also raised his eyebrows.

These words immediately caught Du Qing's attention. He turned around, thought for a moment, and said suspiciously: "This thing looks like a monster, but its body seems to be somewhat similar to humans."

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang and Han Sheng both nodded and agreed with this statement.

"Indeed, oh no, I remembered it."

Han Sheng, who had just approved, seemed to recall something in his mind, and then asked: "Is it possible that this thing is a creature from the dark plane?"

These words reminded Song Yaoguang who was standing aside. Indeed, this thing seemed to be somewhat similar to a creature from the dark plane.

"But it's a bit strange to say that. I remember this is not the tomb of a national master of the Tang Dynasty. Why is there such a thing engraved on the mural outside?"

Hearing Han Sheng's remarks, Du Qing asked in surprise. After all, they are all high-level mages and they still have a certain understanding of the dark plane.

Does the dark plane exist?

Even if it exists, is its existence good or bad for human beings? This thing has always been criticized by the world in the thousands of years of human magic civilization.

At least in the Middle Ages, many humans who practiced black magic met with very tragic consequences.

Because, in the eyes of the world, black magic will bring misfortune, so the existence of the dark plane is naturally difficult to evaluate.

But to this day, some people still have a certain degree of hostility towards black magicians, even though black magic has played a significant role in the thousand-year struggle between humans and demons.

(End of this chapter)