League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The high concentration of sulfhydryl gas is enough to cause serious harm to the human body. The poisonous gas can damage the central nervous system of the human body or cause fatal symptoms such as suffocation and blindness. It is best to use physical isolation if it is not known whether the magic isolation is completely effective Means, unless the skin is protected with a special full-coverage filter gas mask and chemical protective clothing, it is impossible to risk your life to explore the forbidden zone of life.

Of course, there is another way, which is to evacuate the flammable and explosive gas in the stone gate through air flow.

No matter which way it is, it is not easy for Leicester now.

When Lester returned to the entrance holding his breath alone and closed the stone door that was spewing poisonous gas, everyone returned to the intersection leading to the residential area and the mine.

After obtaining Lester's consent, the torch was re-ignited, and the group walked to the last exploration area. Judging from the feedback brought back by the body, the terrain was still going down.

All the way without talking, the exploration team continued to move forward on the wide blue-gray stone road. The echo of the footsteps reflected from the depths of the ground, giving people a weird illusion that someone was walking in the bottomless abyss.

The atmosphere became depressing, because with Lester around, no one among Heidi dared to talk useless gossip.

"chatter."

When the nerves were most tense, the friction sound of the rock and brick walls sounded without warning, and in less than a second, two crescent-shaped metal guillotines ejected from the gaps on both sides of the wall swirled and closed. They took out all the space they could avoid, and slashed at the Heidi people at the front of the team.

The "click" sound is fleeting.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn and cut by sharp blades was accompanied by a thick bloody smell. The sharp guillotine that cut off the human body retracted to both sides of the wall at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The bodies of the three companions were cut into three sections, and even the bones were sawed into pieces by the guillotine.

I witnessed with my own eyes that the three people who were still alive and kicking just now had turned into a pile of rotten meat in the ruins, and the hearts of the surviving Heidi people were full of fear and hatred.

Only Lester, who was walking at the end, was still indifferent, saying words that ruined other lives.

"Mark the location of the agency and move on."

It is possible to survive if you move forward, but you will definitely die in the hands of the vastaya if you do not move forward. Mosley gritted his teeth and silently led his men to move on.

The law of the weak and the strong has never changed, but this time he became the prey and sacrifice.

Sulfuric acid splashed from the injection holes, underground pits covered with steel thorns, nail plates falling from the sky... Various traps are distributed in the passage, taking away one life after another. The image of the dead is extremely terrifying.

When the number of people was reduced to eight, everyone finally left the terrible trap passage.

A pointed arched stone gate made of gray rocks appeared in front of him. Outside the stone gate, there were two huge stone sculptures with hideous shapes. Compared with these two tall stone sculptures overlooking the crowd, the previous stone sculptures were like small harmless animals. sheep.

The bat-like wings with bony spikes are the size of an adult, and the densely overlapping fan-shaped scales are thicker than Skaar's dragon scales. The fangs in the half-open mouth can easily penetrate the flesh and tear the bones , the two short front paws are no different from human hands,

The monster is wearing a heavy stone plate armor, holding a flail (chain hammer) made of human skulls, and its thick hind claws are shaped like dragon claws, holding a human skeleton tightly. The statue is carved from head to tail. It exudes an evil breath.

Lester frowned. He recognized at a glance that the shape and appearance of these two stone sculptures were very similar to the dragon-scale gargoyles found in the ruins below the Shimmering Silver Mountains. The statue of the dragonscale gargoyle is much more realistic than the gargoyle statue in the ruins below the Silver Mountain Range.

The stone sculptors of the former just regarded the gargoyles as entertainment for random carvings, while the stone sculptors of the latter devoted a lot of effort to restore the details of every monster as much as possible.

If the owner of the ruins below the Shimmering Silver Mountains took the dragon-scale gargoyle statue as a trophy, then the gargoyle statue in the Atlanta ruins is more likely to appear here as a worshiped patron saint.

Why did the Atlantic civilization worship monsters from the evil badlands?

Who destroyed the civilization of Atlanta and destroyed this ruin?

Who killed so many people?

What is in the depths of this destroyed ruin?

Does the magic energy tower exist in this ruin?

There are too many mysteries, and one question after another emerges from his heart. Even Lester has to admit that he has been aroused by the truth buried in this ruins.

Secrets often mean the truth, and the truth is the most powerful thing in this world—the premise is that you know how to use it, rather than bringing yourself a fatal disaster.

"What is this?"

Mosley looked at the hideous statue in front of him, felt that it was only a stone statue, and not any other magic item, then curiously reached out and touched the human skull hanging from the shackles of the statue.

The skull is cold and has a texture like natural marble.

"Haven't you seen such a similar statue in the ruins of the North Sea?"

Lester also pretended to be dignified, and Mosley shook his head.

"I have never seen such a monster statue. Atlanta is a natural anti-god civilization. This can be seen not only in the murals in the ruins of the North Sea. From the architectural style we have seen just now, the pointed rib arch Its structure has an upward aggressiveness, which can be said to seriously offend the sky, which is the realm of the gods...

The strange thing is that I saw the meaning of worship in these two monster statues. It stands to reason that the Atlantes would not worship anything and things except themselves... not to mention that this looks very evil s things. "

Continuing the conversation would not yield any results. After a short repair, everyone with their own ghosts passed through the stone arch guarded by the dragon-scale gargoyle and walked into the tomb-like building.

What no one knew was that the moment he stepped through the archway, the trembling old Quincy heard another female cry.

This time, the woman's wailing sound seemed to be close to the ear, sad and sad, as if she had just climbed up from the grave, with hatred for the living, eager to take away everyone's soul with coldness.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh~~~"

"Fake, fake, fake..."

"what are you saying?"

Shaking his head at his companion, Old Quincy clenched his fists and smiled reluctantly.

"I, I don't know anything..."