Mysterious Tribulation

"According to my divination, this expedition should not be dangerous..."

　　 Sotos Mausoleum remains.

　　 Aaron walked out of the corridor and saw a huge underground building.

　　 Two rows of bizarre statues are scattered on both sides of the corridor, constantly extending towards the end.

On the surrounding walls, there are strange tiles and relief decorations, which give him a sense of familiarity.

"The spirituality of'Yao'...this huge building is built with precious spiritual materials inside, and... is biased towards'Yao'... The tatters that the'Beast' sold to me before, undoubtedly came from here... …"

　　Aaron looked around, but couldn't see the end of this underground space, and couldn't help feeling that there are many big dogs among the offspring.

　　 With a lantern in one hand and a hand in his pocket, he seems to be strolling leisurely.

Not long after 　　 left, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

　　 "Who? Don't you know that you have stopped exploring now? Is it because my pocket watch is broken and it's already noon outside?"

　　 A man wearing a labor uniform and carrying a lantern walked out of the darkness, seeing Aaron, his expression was obviously startled.

　　 "My own person!"

　　 Aaron showed a smile on his face, but his right hand drew his gun and shot with extremely fast movements!

　　All actions are completed in less than a second.

boom!

　　 The man on the opposite side had not yet reacted, and he had been shot in the forehead.

　　 The damage of the ‘brilliant bullet’ to the Wraith Soul did not appear, but the damage of ordinary bullets alone was enough to make this low-level Beyonder's head bloom and fall down.

　　 "Is the large-scale exploration at noon? It seems to be the same as I guessed..."

　　 Aaron didn't retract the revolver, but shot another shot behind him with his backhand.

boom!

　　 An illusory figure, the wraith who had just poked his head out of the wall was hit, the whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and it instantly turned into a pool of powder and fell.

"The guards here are probably all kinds of wraith spirits... So, a lot of'Yao' materials have been used around the tombs to make this a spiritual body's cage? At the same time, they use their long-lived characteristics as guards of the tombs. Institution, to deal with tomb robbers?"

　　 Aaron stepped forward, inspecting the hapless corpse at random, and took out a silver dagger, which was also coated with ointment that could kill the spirit body.

　　 "Although the'Red' Extraordinary is powerful in hand-to-hand combat, they are somewhat helpless with the spirit body. No wonder they have to purchase a large number of related items...Where do they get so much money?"

　　 No matter silver weapons or all kinds of exorcism items, they are not cheap.

　　 Aaron was a little surprised, but continued to go deeper.

　　 In the tombs on this floor, there are a large number of auxiliary burial chambers, which contain various funerary objects and human skeletons.

　　Occasionally, you can still see the destroyed mechanism, which should have been done by the group of people above.

　　 "It's a pity... If Clark was here, 80% would be so excited that almost fainted... I can't tell which period this architectural style belongs to..."

　　 Aaron looked at a relief, exclaimed, and made a clear sound.

"Roar!"

　　 In the darkness, a figure rushed over. His hands had turned into beast-like claws, and his eyes were flushed with red, as if he had good dark vision.

　　 The claws of the beast-like attacker seemed to tear Aaron apart, but in vain they drew a piece of phantom.

boom!

　　 There was a gunshot in the darkness, his head exploded, and his body fell to the ground.

　　 "idiot!"

　　 Aaron's real body walked out of the darkness, just now he deliberately created a phantom like himself, made a sound, and attracted the target.

　　 At this time, he suddenly touched the center of his eyebrows.

　　 intuition tells him that there is a wave of danger approaching.

　　 "Chasing soldiers?"

　　 Aaron didn't go any further, and hid in a nearby affiliated tomb group.

　　 "Damn it, that intruder killed Galvis again!"

　　 A few moments later, a few Extraordinaries hurriedly arrived. The leader was a two-meter-tall male brawny who uttered a roar: "He must be in front, chase me!"

　　 The next moment, a phantom controlled by Aaron emerged from the darkness, holding a revolver, aiming at these people and firing one after another.

　　 These Beyonders immediately made evasive actions subconsciously.

　　 This is also Aaron's plan. Through the Phantom's voice, these chasing soldiers are frightened away so that they can be defeated.

　　 But at the same time, his eyebrows suddenly pierced, and he felt a strong danger!

　　 Aaron didn't hesitate to turn around and roll, there was a loud noise from where he was, and a tall figure stood there, it was the strong white man.

　　 "How did you find me?"

　　 Aaron stood up, raised his hand and shot, the target was the strong man.

　　 The opponent crossed his hands, blocking his head and chest, and letting a blood hole appear in his arm.

　　 "I know Wood's ring... and Phantom has no smell! I have remembered your smell... I will tear you apart, into pieces!"

　　 The strong man's nails became sharp, pierced into his arm, grabbed a pitch-black bullet that was jammed by a bone and became distorted, showing a hideous smile.

　　‘This guy...should have the third layer of original quality! ’

　　 The "Red" Extraordinary has reached the third level of the original quality, and the body is not too afraid of ordinary bullet damage except for the vital points..."

　　 Aaron's heart moved, and after rolling over to a pile of rubble, he avoided the firearms of several other Beyonders.

　　 bang bang!

　　 The stone pile he was hiding in was set on fire, and numerous dents were shot out, and lime splashed.

　　 "I will kill him myself!"

　　 The big white man roared and rushed to the pile of rocks.

After the pile of stones, Aaron was a little speechless: "The horror of the'filthy bullet' is that the aftereffects are severe and difficult to cure... In the fierce battle, the effect of the pollution of the spirit does not seem to be great... Moreover, it becomes cruel. Bloodthirsty and even schizophrenia do not seem to affect the fight..."

　　 While he was thinking, the strong white man had already rushed in front of him.

　　 I have to say that as an Extraordinary in the "Red" realm, and being promoted to the third level, Aaron has no chance of winning in hand-to-hand combat.

"Light!"

　　 Aaron spit out a word, summoning a dazzling light source, making the brawny beast instantly lose his vision.

　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, he aimed at the strong man with the revolver in his hand and shot again!

　　 "I said...it's useless, a little injury will only make me more excited!"

　　 Although the brawny man lost his vision, he was almost protected by a conditioned reflex, and he was ready to wait until the light passed, to tear up that nasty guy!

　　 At the same time ~www.readwn.com~ he also felt a little strange. Although it was not painful, there was a strange feeling spreading in his wound.

　　Even, there seemed to be another voice in his mind, which made his spirituality gradually dull, as if it were contaminated...

　　 After the second shot was hard-wired, the feeling of chaos and nausea became more serious.

　　 Scenes of illusions appeared in front of the brawny man, as if he had just been promoted or swallowed too much, and his spirituality was in disorder!

　　 "Not good! There is a problem with the bullet!"

　　 He immediately activated a crimson spell on his body, which represented a kind of blessing, which could suppress all negative states forcibly, and wait until the time limit was over before erupting together!

　　 At this time, Aaron has fired a second shot!

　　 The sixth bullet fell on the strong man!

　　 That is an "evil curse bullet" with three-dimensional black symbols and evil patterns all over the surface!

As soon as 　　 was hit, the brawny man felt his body chill, his teeth trembled, and his thinking became stagnant...

　　 On him, an illusory shadow with many blood-colored holes in aristocratic clothes appeared and merged with him.

"help me……"

　　 Fear and pleading appeared in the eyes of the brawny man. He grabbed his neck with both hands, and suddenly turned 180 degrees, making a sour bone cracking sound...