Chapter 116 The soul is long gone, the bones cast the throne 2
Although the harvest is good, it cannot last long. They can feel the strong pressure. The treasure is still behind. If time passes, they may be crushed. The two people move forward step by step, but they do not notice that the Bloody Mary Mirror is always open.
Wisps of blood energy also passed into the bell tower along the magic mirror passage and were absorbed by Little Will and the two night civets. However, the amount of blood energy was extremely small and did not attract their attention.
The gravity on the second floor of the altar seemed to have become smaller, but the pressure of the powerful momentum instantly increased several times. The two people were almost frightened by the momentum and stepped back. They gritted their teeth and moved forward slowly against the powerful momentum. Soon they noticed
Each of the extraordinary weapons on the ground is a high-level magic weapon. Although most of them are incomplete, they still have the power of high-level magic weapons. This shows that the owners of these weapons were definitely strong during their lifetime. The two of them step by step
Going forward despite the pressure, I found that the momentum here can actually temper the spirit and will without causing much damage, but the pressure will be very great. This altar is really a good thing.
The will of the strong?! "Ding~, feel the will of the strong appearing around the apostle, absorb the will of the strong, record the information about the will, and reward the apostle with three thousand contribution points. I hope the apostle will continue to work hard." The voice of the agent elf appeared at the right time, Bloody Mary
The magic mirror indeed filters these wills too much, and has no impact on Little Will. Moreover, his strength is too low. It is not necessarily a good thing to come into contact with these strong wills too early. It is just a vague induction that still makes Little Well.
It has benefited a lot, maybe he can use it one day in the future.
The man in red robes coveted the magic weapons on the ground, but when he thought of the three sacred weapons on the third floor of the altar, he could only suppress his greed and move forward step by step, already soaked with sweat.
There was a little bit of sweat on the ground on his robe and it quickly penetrated into the bones. The silver-haired beauty was not much better than the man in red robe. The first level of the altar was not good for her and it took too much physical strength and energy. The second level was not good for her.
The first layer was relatively better. She had been suffering from illness for a long time, so her will was much stronger than that of the man in red robe. However, the collision and competition of so many strong men's wills still made her sweat all over her face and soaked her body.
He was almost unable to move forward. Even after thousands of years, the coercive test of the Bone Altar was still so unbearable, especially the stairs leading to the third floor. Every level was despairing. The man in red robe could no longer leave.
, changed to crawling on all fours to offset the strong pressure. The silver-haired beauty straightened her body proudly, but could only be two or three steps behind the man in red robe. She moved her legs with both hands and moved forward step by step, with deep nails.
Pinch into the meat and don't let yourself stop.
"Pa~" As soon as he reached the third floor, the body of the man in red robe was crushed by the strong pressure and gravity. He lay on the ground, as if he was carrying ten thousand kilograms of gravity, and there was a burst of energy from the jade bones.
The fragrance and cool feeling were both oppressive and enjoyable. The man in red robe felt like he was going crazy. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
"Papa~" Another voice sounded, and the silver-haired beauty fell beside the man in red robe. The two looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness. What kind of test is this? It's too deceiving, theirs
The extraordinary power lost its effect on the altar, and they could only rely on their body, will, and spirit to support them through the difficulties. The two people were like two caterpillars, crawling slowly on the altar carved from white bones, with every trace of blood strengthening their strength.
The physique was also transmitted to the bell tower along the Bloody Mary magic mirror, which helped Little Will and the two night civets.
After all the effort, the two of them were as wet as if they had been fished out of the water, leaving two water marks on the ground. They came to the desk and looked at the three treasures placed on it, feeling slightly agitated.
They were confused and looked a little ugly. Because their whole bodies were sore and weak, some of them couldn't stand up!
What does it feel like when the treasure is right in front of you but you can't get it? The man in red robe had the urge to commit suicide by hitting the wall. At the last step, this weird situation happened. Can anyone tell me what to do?
"Which treasure do you want to get?" Suddenly a voice rang in his ears. The man in red robe was suddenly startled, but found that the voice came from the Bloody Mary mirror he carried with him. Go, that little
This guy actually watched me suffer for so long without saying a word. Should I kill him and silence him?
"Of course it's the Styx Ferry." The man in red robe answered directly without thinking, but his voice was slightly hoarse. The three most important items on the altar were the Styx Ferry, the Bloody Mary Mirror and the last boots.
It's just that the Bloody Mary sunglasses are obviously not the real thing. The real thing is in my hands. The boots also look like this. The Styx Ferry is the real sacred object here. There is no reason not to choose this one...
"I think it is more appropriate for you to choose the magic mirror. According to what I have learned, although the mirror may not be a physical entity, it can repair the broken magic mirror in your hand and greatly increase its power. More is not as good as magic. Although Styx
The ferry is very useful, but wouldn’t the Bloody Mary Mirror be the most suitable for you? A complete Bloody Mary Mirror is no worse than a Styx ferry, right?” Little Will’s words caused the man in red robe to reflect, and he
Why do you want to get the Styx Ferry? Is the Styx Ferry really that important to you? This little guy is right, the Bloody Mary Mirror is more important to you. If it can be repaired, it will definitely be your biggest gain.
"What should I do?" The man in red robe's voice was full of expectation.
"I just read the instructions on the stone tablet. Your extraordinary power is restricted, but your mental power is not restricted. You can directly control the Bloody Mary Magic Mirror to approach the illusory mirror and try to fuse them." Xiao Weier said.
Wan turned his eyes to the silver-haired beauty and said, "If I guess correctly, your target should be the Styx ferry. Only this one of the three treasures is physical. You can't take away the other two."
"If my little brother can help me get the Styx ferry, my sister will definitely get a generous reward." The silver-haired beauty's voice was also hoarse, and she was obviously a little dehydrated.
"You are a soul singer. You can directly use your singing to attract the souls in the Styx ferry and let them take the initiative to cast. Although the extraordinary power cannot be used, the instinct of your soul singer bloodline is still there. You have to believe that you can definitely do it.
Chapter completed!