Above the gray fog

Just when Jingwei was about to be pulled into the abyss, a spear emitting a dark purple light cut off the black palm on its ankle, and then moved forward, cutting off all the black palms.

"Ah, I'm saved!" Jingwei immediately stabilized her balance after regaining her strength, and did not forget to thank Lin Shan, "Thank you!"

"Go over quickly." Lin Shan replied softly.

The God of Fraud laughed sinisterly, "Rolin, hurry up, lest there be another accident."

Leading the way in front, the old god called Rolin glared at the God of Fraud fiercely.

His previous attack almost wiped out their entire army.

"Haha, don't be afraid, this is just the beginning." The God of Fraud looked indifferent.

After the old gods understood the rules, they quickly passed through the crystal chain, but they did not enter the black tower, but waited in place.

"Lin Shan, come over quickly." Jingwei shouted from the opposite side.

"Astrology, well done." Shengguang had no problem with Lin Shan helping the old group, and even had some praise.

This at least proves that Lin Shan is a man who values ​​friendship and will not forget his roots for the sake of power.

The rules of the Crystal Lock Bridge are very simple, which is to maintain balance.

After knowing the rules, the group of gods in the genealogy did not make any mistakes and all passed smoothly.

"Together? It may be more dangerous here." Luo Lin looked at Locke and invited the gods in the genealogy to join their team.

"Well... I also think cooperation will be better." Locke nodded slowly, and Lin Shan, the intersection, established the foundation for the cooperation between the two parties.

"Well, a wise choice..." Luo Lin looked at Locke and suddenly became a little strange, and then looked at Jian and Shengguang standing behind, and her expression became solemn.

Locke and Luo Lin walked side by side in the front, and the other gods followed closely behind.

"Make way, make way, let me go in front." Jingwei exchanged positions with the person in front, walked to Lin Shan, and greeted: "Hehe, Lin Shan!"

Faced with Jingwei's playful greeting, Lin Shan was extremely cautious and reminded, "Be careful."

After passing through the gate of the black tower, the scene did not change as imagined.

The space inside the tower is not very large, with a diameter of only about 50 meters. There is a slightly inclined staircase in the middle, leading to the top of the black tower, which is also the second floor of this tomb.

At this time, the teams of non-humans and chaos also came in. Judging from the situation, they seemed to have united.

A group of people gathered in a hidden corner of the tower.

Rolin said, "Everything here is a relic. Each of you can only take one. Remember not to be greedy."

"Lin Shan, let's go and find out if there are any interesting relics." The gods dispersed, and Jingwei immediately stuck to Lin Shan.

Lin Shan took out yellow paper and identified the surroundings separately.

If he guessed correctly, the identification limit of the yellow paper was Sequence 3, and the black brick relic in his hand was a Sequence 3 relic.

The ruins were full of relics, but many of them were just like the black box he had obtained before, and could only be considered interesting.

[Corroded stone wall: The inner stone wall was full of ancient mold and cracks, and each crack seemed to hide an unknown secret.]

[Chandelier: Ordinary relic, the extinguished iron chandelier hung on the ceiling, swaying in the wind, making a gloomy creaking sound, as if telling the story of the black tower. ]

[Blood-colored carpet: Ordinary relic, the mottled red carpet covered the entire room, seemingly luxurious, but reminiscent of blood, and horrifying. ]

[Skeleton decoration: Ordinary relic, skeleton decorations can be seen everywhere in the corners, on the tables, and even on the ceiling, and they quietly watched every living being that entered the black tower. ]

[Ancient portrait: Immortal-level relic, a tattered portrait was hung in the room, the characters in the portrait had hideous faces and cold eyes. ]

The words "Immortal-level relic" immediately attracted Lin Shan's attention.

The portrait was of a middle-aged woman, whose eyes were constantly turning, looking extremely creepy. Lin Shan reached out to take the portrait without hesitation.

Another dry hand grabbed the other side of the portrait at the same time.

"What a coincidence? I also like this painting." The one who grabbed the portrait was a chaotic person. His body was so thin that he was almost skin and bones. His skin was rough and dry, like a piece of paper worn by time. His palm was like a dead wood. The outline of muscles and bones was clearly visible. Every joint was like a weathered stone, rough and tough.

He wore a black hood on his head, which deeply covered his face. Under the dark hood, only a pair of eyes could be seen. They were a pair of crazy and weird eyes, flashing a gloomy light.

Lin Shan did not say anything more to Him. He gathered the rich divine power in his hands and slapped out with one palm.

The man also stretched out his dry palm and faced Lin Shan.

At the moment of the palm, Lin Shan activated the "infinity".

"Bang!"

The hooded black-robed man crashed into the wall at lightning speed and exploded into a ball of blood mist. The whole black tower was raining black blood.

After a while, the black-robed man resurrected by the wall. He looked at Lin Shan with fear.

He quietly walked to his companions and whispered something.

Lin Shan ignored them and directly put the portrait into the storage space. After walking such a long way and encountering so many dangers, he finally gained something.

The so-called immortal-level relics are relics of the sequence 4 level, but relics are different from magic weapons and tools. Relics belong to the rules level, which is one level higher than magic weapons and tools. It is not a problem to exchange a sequence 4 relic for a sequence 3 magic weapon.

Jingwei liked a small wooden bird, which was an ordinary relic. For her, it didn't matter whether it was strong or not, as long as she liked it.

After accompanying Jingwei to choose the relic, Lin Shan returned to the team with satisfaction. The space in the tower was so small, and the other gods had basically been selected. Some showed joy, and some were expressionless.

"Ah!"

At this moment, another scream came out.

The gods looked in the direction of the sound, and the scream came from the non-human team.

A non-human god whose appearance Lin Shan didn't know how to describe fell to the ground and kept wailing. His body was covered with bumps and grooves, and his triangular head had narrow red eyes, and dark green blood was constantly flowing out of his eyes.

"Damn it! Yuriks! Yuriks! Did you take too much? You greedy guy!!" The three non-humans next to him were helpless and could only curse.

"Help... help..." Yuriks made a hoarse voice and begged his companions next to him to save him.

"Try to break the body!" At the critical moment, he could only try his best, hoping that Yuriks's soul could be immune to this weirdness.

The non-human god next to him looked like a huge ring, with a hollow center and a smooth surface like a mirror. He had no limbs and walked by rolling. The hollow in the ring gathered rich divine power. He accumulated strength and wanted to break Yuriks' body with one blow.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a strange stench filled the tower.

Above Yuriks, a translucent jellyfish suddenly appeared, with countless complicated and irregular tentacles extending into Yuriks' body.

A sense of extremely deadly danger touched the minds of everyone present.

"You've brought this upon yourself." Shengguang snorted coldly, with a hint of gloating, and then urged, "Let's go, it's not safe here."

"There's another one!" Sunward God pointed to the stairs leading up in horror, "No, there are so many!"

Above the black tower, near the top, translucent jellyfish appeared and disappeared, and each time they disappeared and reappeared, they would get closer to them.

"Gulp."

"Gulp." Gods kept swallowing their saliva, revealing fear.

At this moment, they were no different from ordinary spirits.