Ultimate God Of Death

This is an arched passage at the top, hanging low above the crude stone steps. The stone steps inside are narrow and short. At a glance, Ye Feng has the illusion that these stone steps are endless. They are extremely steep and full of eyes. Ye Feng dares to bet that this terrible dark stone step will be a regular guest in his nightmare for a long time.

When Ye Feng followed Gong jianrang and Rihanna into the dark and empty downward passage, with the light of the cold flame in his hand, Ye Feng could see all kinds of vague symbols on both sides of the narrow corridor in the cold light. With Ye Feng's professional knowledge, he could not understand what these strange and crazy symbols mean, But he can see from these exquisite symbols that this is an art that will appear only when civilization is highly developed.

"Uncle Gong, can you understand what these mean?"

Ye Feng looked at the pictures on both sides as he walked. As he went deeper into the ground, more and more complex murals began to appear on the walls. The style was exaggerated, but the impact was very strong. Ye Feng seemed to be able to communicate with the past from these imaginative murals.

"Nothing special, it's just the scene of hunting and sacrifice in the Borussia empire. It's very valuable. Compared with Dunhuang murals, the price of this thing may be higher in the international market." Gong jianrang is obviously numb to similar murals. Compared with Ye Feng and Rihanna's shock at the high artistic attainments of his old friends in their eyes, Gong jianrang calms down a little too much.

"So valuable!? why don't we --"

"The equipment in our hands can't take these things away on the premise of preserving the whole murals. You'll die. Ye Feng, compared with the holy stone of borosha, these murals are just old wallpaper. Don't lose big for small." Gong Jian asked them to walk carefully in front of the three. Due to caution, the three people went down very slowly.

Seeing that these strange curly stripes have almost faded in the erosion of years, and some patterns even some pineapples, Ye Feng had to look at groups of carved murals with complex patterns and exquisite styles with regret. He tried to raise the cold flame in his hand so that he could see more clearly and find that it was meaningless. The clearer he looked, the more confused he was in the obscure expression of his old friend.

But there is no doubt that these murals are enough for Ye Feng to conclude that the ancient borussa Empire has made great achievements in architectural engineering and art painting, which means that the legendary borussa holy stone is more likely to exist!

At this time, it was not just an illusion or something. Ye Feng felt a breeze coming from under the passage that seemed to go deep into hell. This weak wind had almost no sense of existence, but in this dark and closed environment, Ye Feng's skin became extremely sharp. He knew it was not his fantasy. There was a wind from the dark below!

"Uncle Gong! Do you feel it!?"

"Ye Feng, don't make a fuss. You mean the wind. It's OK. It's normal." different from what he said, Gong Jian made the old man's face show ecstasy. Under the light of cold flame, this extremely distorted face was particularly strange and terrible.

"Pa."

"Why did you hit me?" Gong Jian asked her to cover her right face and shout to Rihanna, who took back her calm hand.

"Uncle Gong, you almost went crazy just now." the Latin American Beauty glanced at Gong Jian and then said.

"Sorry, maybe I'm too excited. It's my lifelong dream to come to the ruins of the borussa Empire and find the legendary borussa holy stone." after this episode, Gong Jian simply asked the team to stop and have a rest.

When the three of Ye Feng set out on the road again, the speed of the three accelerated a lot. Of course, as they went deeper and deeper, the cold wind from below became stronger and stronger. In this downward state, it was difficult for outsiders to imagine the feelings of the three of Ye Feng at this time. The narrow channel spread downward and could not see the end, It is like a hell projected at the entrance of the abyss in the world. In it, the concepts of time and space are gradually blurred until they disappear. When Ye Feng looked at the adventure watch on his wrist, he noticed that the time was unknowingly, nearly two hours had passed! After Ye Feng realized that he had traveled for so long, he suddenly realized the horror.

Is this road going straight down to the core of the earth? The idea suddenly popped out of Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng also realized for the first time that he may not be special. Like most normal people, he will more or less hate the dark space. Claustrophobia is not far from Ye Feng.

The direction in the passage is straight down, but the steepness of the stone ladder is constantly changing. This passage has become extremely long and difficult to walk, but fortunately, Rihanna walks in front of Ye Feng. She can appreciate the graceful and sexy figure of Latin American beauty and smell the faint fragrance from Rihanna's hair, which somewhat alleviates the tension and uneasiness in Ye Feng's heart.

"Concentrate."

Rihanna turned her head and said to Ye Feng behind her. Ye Feng's hot eyes stared at her bronze neck, which made Rihanna's skin a little itchy.

"Sorry, Rihanna, in this environment, you are my only spiritual pillar. Your beauty can make me forget the negative emotions that haunt me." Ye Feng looked into Rihanna's eyes affectionately, and he began to look into Rihanna's eyes.

"Oh, really? I thought you'd be thinking about your ex-wife, or the short haired sister, whose name is Jane, right?" Rihanna gave Ye Feng a charming look, and then her words made Ye Feng sweat.

"Jane? How do you even know about Jane?"

"The deeds you and she did in Buyo city have been making a lot of noise in the whole circle. There are always some people who are keen to discuss and spread these things. Ye Feng, your fame is far greater than you think in some fields."

"Rihanna, to tell you the truth, I always knew I was a superstar in hero. But somehow, everyone seems to have misunderstandings about me. Of course, most of these misunderstandings come from my peers. Lovely people have never slandered me. They have always loved the handsome god of death." It's all those colleagues in the mercenary industry or hero industry. In a word, it's very philosophical to say that peers are enemies. "

Rihanna said bluntly, "Oh, really? If you had done less black eating before, your reputation might not be so smelly."

Ye Feng said seriously, "is that black eating black? Can you say that about hero? It should be called" paid hero service "

Rihanna helplessly looked at Ye Feng: "... You really haven't changed."