Players' NPC boss

【Snake Follower】

[Sinners who are bewitched by snakes, believe in snakes, and spread snakes. 】

[The snake whispered in their ears that the end of the sky is the womb of the goddess, so climb to the ladder to compete for the qualifications to become a god, and let the flame of rebellion burn to the end of the sky]

[Believers fantasized about becoming gods and were not afraid of death. They reveled and rushed towards the towering golden ladder. When they were stabbed to death by the soldiers guarding the tomb, they laughed maniacally when they endured the horrific torture method of mummifying a living person. The snake smiled and disappeared into the shadows again. 】

[It seems that she just wanted to see the fire being put out]

"Ah, ah ah -"

The hourglass space was invaded, and several tomb-guarding mummies appeared with their mouths open and howling. The tight bandages around their bodies loosened, revealing the moist skin within.

The dried mummies were turned upside down and transformed from death to life, their dust-filled veins flowing with black liquid.

These liquids revitalized the mummy's body like blood and made the dry heart beat. And if they want to be fully resurrected, they still need their own facial features that have been cut off.

"It seems that the target is us." Guild Leader Zero threw the dagger in his hand and looked sideways at the people around him.

"Now that Blaze is gone, we don't have to be so friendly and harmonious... Although it's fun to be a team, we still have to stick to our own characters."

"Then, Guild Master, you can go up alone. I think this place is suitable for your tomb."

Wardsilver is very realistic and wants to survive no matter what before entering the World Series. But in a mausoleum, deciding to act separately, or even having a hostile reaction is a huge flag, and death is certain.

"..."

Guild Leader Zero looked at the Snake Followers below, recalled the countless movies he had watched, and then took a step back.

"Strictly speaking, our setting is an assassination group that hires and kills people. It has a spirit of contract. The previous contract with half of the wealth found as reward is still there, so ahemcough——"

There is a saying that peace brings wealth. Guild leader Ling decided to be an honest person before the World Series. In this mausoleum, you can't explode any good-looking fireworks, you will only become a [pig teammate].

So [Azazel] and [Fairy Kingdom] joined forces again and faced off against the Serpent Believers.

The followers of the snake are extremely difficult to deal with. They are immortal, and no matter how much their bodies are shattered, they can be reorganized under the operation of the black liquid.

If you look closely at the black liquid, you will find countless slender snakes.

The most troublesome thing is that the snake believer has an execution mechanism. Once caught by the snake believer, he will enter the execution state of depriving the five senses. The unsightly scene caused everyone to distance themselves and use long-range attacks to repel them.

According to the Sphinx, the bodies of snakes can be destroyed only by expelling their souls from their bodies. And if you want to do this, you must find the "Book of the Dead" and learn the magic that affects the soul.

Unfortunately, the Book of the Dead was enshrined in the upper half of the pyramid.

[Fairy Kingdom] The player suddenly realized that a [Soul Impact] shot out the soul from the mummy's body, then the coarse salt destroyed the undead, and the fist destroyed the body.

The world view of multiple myths is so convenient.

On Blaze's side, he successfully entered the upper half of the pyramid. Compared with the dark lower half, this place is extremely bright, as if every brick is shining.

"The prison is below, and the palace is above?"

Blaze stroked the wall, trying not to miss any possible mechanisms or traps.

"By the way, when you saw the horn before, you seemed to have something to say."

"Ah, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. That's a good thing." Chicken lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Those are the horns of Capricorn."

"..." Blaze paused, and it took him a long time to react.

"Haah——"

"I'm surprised, I didn't expect the relics of the first generation Capricorn to appear here." Chicken sighed with emotion, looking like he was reminiscing about the past, and said some very exciting words for Blazer.

"In the first generation, Capricorn also died like the lion?" Blaze turned his head away with a headache. To be honest, he hoped it would be better.

Thinking of that second-generation Leo, the Nemean Giant, that was really not an easy enemy to deal with. Fortunately, this Nemean giant is a super large enemy that can be challenged by a group of strangers. If it can only be challenged alone...

That's a hell of a drawing.

"He died and left behind two relics. One is the horn in your hand, and the other seems to be a shield. Legend has it that the soul of the first generation Capricorn is hidden in these two things."

Contrary to Blaze's headache, the chicken looked nonchalant.

The name Capricorn sounds scary, but in fact it has another name that is much more normal, called Capricorn. The first-generation Capricorn was a female goat, the most mediocre of all the beast kings. She died early, and her relics are more famous than herself.

As for the second generation of Capricorn, Chicken doesn't know much. He only knows that the second generation fell into the night at the pace of the Titan Evil God, and his whereabouts are unknown since then.

"We don't have to worry about returning the constellations. Most of the great souls haven't moved yet. We should focus on the things in front of us." Chicken Rare acted as a persuasive party, telling Blaze not to be so anxious.

"Of course I know that no matter how powerful those great souls are, can they cause more harm than the earth-shaking?"

If we have to prioritize, the earth-shaking that can easily destroy the ground world must be ranked first.

Blaze focused his attention on the mausoleum in front of him. Compared with the lower mausoleum, it was much brighter here, but the light did not bring any sense of security.

"There should be no difference between the map of the living and the map of the dead here, right?"

Above his head was an ordinary brick ceiling. Although sand fell from time to time, it was still stable. If there was no difference between the two maps, then this upper layer seemed to be much simpler.

Blaze moved forward cautiously, and there were unexpectedly no traps along the way. This somewhat confirmed his previous guess that there was a palace above and a prison below.

No one would install a lot of traps in the palace.

"You walk so slowly, when will you reach the top?"

A voice came from behind, and Blaze felt a chill on his back, as if a snake was crawling along his spine. The fine snake scales brought an unexpectedly comfortable coolness, but they also silently cut the skin and released blood.

The woman leaned against the wall, looking at her nails, seemingly admiring them seriously, but glancing at Blaze with her peripheral vision, her eyebrows full of charm.

That charm was like a tongue kiss, with some kind of hint, but also symbolizing death.