Versatile Mage: Starting in Sahara, the system is here

Chapter 92 Bloody Throne, Imperial Inheritance

Chapter 92 Bloody Throne, Imperial Inheritance
"what's the situation??"

Lu Sha opened his eyes dazedly, only to find himself in a dark space, surrounded by gray, and the gray land looked more like a flat-topped mountain.

"Your grandma's mountain corpse?!" Lu Sha couldn't help but curse. When he recalled what had just happened, he felt speechless.

He was sent into the abyss of evil by the corpse of the mountain, but for some reason he was not eroded by the evil wind, nor was he tortured by the resentment.

I don’t know if it was because of the Dark Master or if my mental strength was high enough to resist.

But no matter what, it doesn’t matter. I have already entered the Evil Abyss, and now I have to catch up with Mo Fan and the others.

He did not forget that there was another person named Zhan Kong behind him, Mo Fan. This old guy was also going for the ancient king armor robe.

It's just that this guy got the top-level divine equipment in the original book, and he ran to the Holy City to die before he could even act cool, which was a shame to the ancient king! !
Lu Sha slowly stood up, patted the dust off his body, and then began to look around, and saw a white palace that was very grand! It was all made of white jade.

The white tomb palace was not as grand, dignified, holy and peaceful as he had imagined. Instead, it was indescribably eerie, and even the white jade could not resist the smell of death.

As for Mo Fan and his companions, they had disappeared long ago.

Lu Sha was not in a hurry to catch up, but carefully observed the palace. There was no other reason, because this place would soon become his territory, and it would be good to familiarize himself with the environment in advance.
the other side.

"Isn't Lao Sha the one covering our retreat? Why hasn't he come down for so long? Could something have happened?" Mo Fan asked doubtfully.

If something really happened, Xinxia would cry to death. She kept calling Lusha brother all the time. If something really happened, she really didn't know how to explain it to Xinxia.
"Brother Sha will be fine. As long as he doesn't encounter the Mountain Corpse, I believe Brother Sha will be able to meet up with us." Zhang Xiaohou said.

They had witnessed Lu Sha's abilities with their own eyes. Just looking at his sharp earth skills, even a super-class mage might not be as good as Lu Sha.

"I believe that Brother Sha will be fine. The most urgent thing is to hurry on."

Afterwards, under Fang Gu's leadership, they passed many checkpoints very easily, and the journey could basically be described as unimpeded.

"Why is it dark ahead?" Zhang Xiaohou, who was walking ahead, suddenly spoke up.

"No way out???" Fang Gu was also stunned.

Then I walked forward, and what appeared in front of me was a gradually narrowing jade platform. Both sides turned into emptiness and darkness, and I felt like I was gradually walking down a slope towards a cliff.

"Hufufu~~~!!!"

The black gale whimpered and swirled around the two sides of the stone cliff.

Mo Fan threw a ball of fire forward, but nothing happened.

"There is a group of very advanced wind species below, which can't even transmit my thoughts. Even a monarch-level creature would probably be torn into pieces!" Zhang Xiaohou said in horror.

The wind was so dark and fierce that it looked like tens of thousands of black sickles were dancing wildly overhead and on both sides. If what the monkey said was true, then there would be no way out, right?
After that, everyone groped around again, and Mo Fan tried to use the fire to illuminate the surroundings. Suddenly, a series of dragon arch bridges came into view.

"Hey, there seems to be a bridge ahead!" Zhang Xiaohou said hurriedly.

Dozens of dragon arch bridges slowly emerged, and the end seemed as far as one could see.

"Let's go. There's no black wind on the bridge, so we should be able to reach the altar and the Blood Throne safely." Zhang Xiaohou called out to everyone.

"This is not an ordinary bridge, it's a bridge of life and death." Seeing the bridge of life and death, Fang Gu's mouth curled up with a meaningful arc, and he was one step closer to the ancient Wang Kaipao!
"A Bridge of Nine Deaths?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. This thing didn't sound like a good sign.

"Nine Gate Bridges of Death and one Bridge of Life Gate are mentioned in our ancient teachings, but it does not mention which bridge is the Bridge of Life Gate." Fang Gu said with certainty.

“No, we can still play it this way, right? There’s a one in ten chance that we’ll either die or be killed. Even if only one person is walking on a bridge, if they’re unlucky, the whole group will be wiped out.” Mo Fan couldn’t help but complain.

Several people were a little confused and began to remain silent, but Fang Gu had his own ideas when he saw the Bridge of Life and Death.

"It's just a dead bridge, let's go together! There is strength in numbers, I don't believe we can't break this bird bridge!" Mo Fan said in a firm tone.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded in agreement. His thoughts were actually similar to Mo Fan's.

Su Xiaoluo naturally had nothing to say. If he had gone alone, he might have been wiped out without even seeing what the Blood Throne looked like.

"Are you sure?" Fang Gu asked seriously.

Seeing this, Mo Fan started walking, leading Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo and the others towards the bridge at the end.

"In that case, then I won't go with you. I wish you good luck." Fang Gu almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He finally managed to get rid of this group of guys.

"Blood Throne, I'm here to inherit the Emperor's legacy!" After the others left, Fang Gu chose a certain Jiaolong Arch Bridge and walked over.
As soon as the few people left, Lu Sha arrived in front of the Bridge of Life and Death.

"Is this the Bridge of Nine Deaths? It doesn't look that great. It doesn't seem as majestic as the old man's palace." Lu Sha curled his lips.

But even though he complained, when it came to choosing a bridge, he started to have difficulty making a decision.

Helplessly, Lu Sha used a traditional method.

toss a coin.

The front side is odd number and the back side is even number.

Om-!
The coin floated in the air for several circles, and when it fell it was exactly the reverse side. Then Lu Sha walked towards the direction of the second Jiaolong Arch Bridge.

As for whether he would die in there?
Are you kidding? Even if the ancient king were alive, he couldn’t kill him, let alone these broken bridges.

"Ancient King! The imperial inheritance!!! We finally got it!!" As soon as Lu Sha stepped into the Bloody Palace, he heard a crazy voice coming from him.

Lu Sha took a closer look.

"Hey, are you guys choosing equipment?"

Fang Gu looked at the blood throne on top, completely unaware that someone was staring at him from behind. After climbing onto the blood altar, Fang Gu put on the black and gold armor without even thinking twice.

Then he just sat on the Blood Throne.

It seems as if he can really become an ancient king.

But the good times didn't last long. Fang Gu didn't feel proud for long before he felt exhausted all over. Then his eyes closed and he couldn't wake up again in just two and a half seconds.
(End of this chapter)

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