Yang Hai's heart sank.

Kakulucia is the highest output of glory-day and is also the most protected target, but she was still killed by Andrew by chance. Although the enemy also lost the important Carey point of Snow Rage Cheetah, how can the strategic value of Snow Rage be compared with the Hell Mage?

It's like asking the president: You have to choose one of the Mission Impossible Squad and the Nuclear Weapon System and give up the other one.

Only the president who lives in the movie will choose agents.

In a war, an agent may play a decisive role, but a nuclear bomb can determine whether a war exists.

The truth of online games is that dps can solve all problems, and all problems are ultimately the problem of insufficient dps.

Yang Hai looked back at Thor, thinking that his pet was really a spirit. I wonder how much computing the Ai of Thor occupied by the Federal Central Intelligence Brain? Thor let out a clear roar in the sky, and a loss of mana covered Andrew and others who were about to retreat. Thor did not attack rashly. The current situation was very obvious. The group of people on the other side joined forces with some strange gods from another world to deal with Kranwo. Who knows what unclean power the gods from another world gave them?

The tragedy of Kakuluchia happened before, and Thor had no idea of ​​temptation. This is the underworld, where the dead cannot be resurrected. If you can live in a dog, it is more cost-effective to live in a dog.

At least it's not time to fight hard yet.

When andrew saw Thor not rushing up, he squeezed out a soft hum from his nose, and took a shot of mana loss. The bodies of a group of people faded and disappeared at the door of the Temple of Death.

"How could they suddenly appear?" Blake rubbed his nose very unhappily, "Brother Dong is okay?"

"Brother Dong's situation is not optimistic." Yang Hai looked calm: "We will go to save the death eye first, and then go to the Styx River to take a look. If we can, we will take advantage of the situation. If we can't... we will go and ask for trouble for Andrew and avenge Brother Dong."

Yang Hai didn't know how andrew kept finding him, but if he wanted to find andrew continuously, it wouldn't be difficult.

"But Andrew brought at least one good news." Yang Hai said to his two teammates: "Now we go to save the death eye, Cranwo no longer cares about stopping us."

"Invasion of the gods in another world?" Visconti said keenly.

Yang Hai nodded.

"Do you want to help Cranvoy?" Visconti suddenly became excited. This is a big plot that may trigger the main mission!

Although his main god, Bann, has always had a deep hostility towards Cranvoy, in general, they are all from the same god. After all, they are all from the same god. The so-called brothers fight against their insults. Judging from Bann's character, he definitely hopes that Cranvoy will not die well, but facing another god-like god, he must join forces with Cranvoy to defend against foreign enemies.

"No, don't make trouble, our goal is to save the dead eyes!" Yang Hai waved his hand and signaled his companions not to think too much: "The water in the underworld is very deep and there are many eternal secrets. Even the owner of this world, Kranwo, is not completely clear. Don't do anything slutty in this place."

They walked into the Temple of Death in silence.

The dark temple stood quietly like a sleeping, indescribable monster. All the endless army of obsidian statues that should be found here have disappeared, probably already resisting the invasion of gods from other worlds inside the temple.

The gate of the temple is made up of eight huge feathers, and lead-colored feathers are lightly clustered together, but it reveals an indescribable heaviness.

It was the feather of the ancestor of the harp, the spoils of the first generation of Death God, and contained the endless power of the ancestor creatures. In the dark era, Grand Duke Riorik counterattacked the outer plane and slaughtered the gods, the gate of the Temple of Death became his Waterloo. It captured Surhara, the world of the Star Realm, occupied four elemental planes, and penetrated the 129th floor of the bottomless abyss, and returned for the first time in front of the gate of the Temple of Death.

Yang Hai asked several teammates to retreat. He placed his left hand in front of his right chest, bent down fifteen degrees, and bowed his head to pay tribute to the Eagle Feather Gate.

The eight wings shook slightly, bowed to Yang Hai, and then slowly rotated and opened.

"Don't talk, don't talk, don't make a sound." Yang Hai warned his two teammates with his lips: "He likes peace."

"He?" Blake also asked in his lips: "These feathers?"

Yang Hai did not answer him, and the three of them passed through the Eagle Feather Gate without saying a word.

Leorick was humming unhappy from the spiritual world.

Obviously, this situation evokes unpleasant memories.

"It is impossible to conquer the Eagle Feather Gate from the outside. The old man Yego's turtle shell is very hard." Yang Hai said: "I didn't expect that the underworld would also be invaded. It seems that there is a problem inside the Cranvoy Order."

When they passed through the Eagle Feather Gate, they saw a vast world - Yang Hai saw a vast world, and his teammates lost their vision.

Blake and Visconti could only see Yang Hai, and his eyes of truth that had lost his pupils and emitted silver glory.

"The world of the dead does not welcome life." Yang Hai said: "This temple is resisting you."

"Then we'll follow you in?" Blake asked.

"No, you will definitely encounter attacks inside." Yang Hai took out the medicine that had been prepared from his backpack and handed it to his two teammates: "Take it every two hours. Don't stick to the time point, otherwise it will be very troublesome to fail during combat."

The instructions of the two people looking at the potion:

Confused potion type 13 (epic potion): If you drink it, you look like you are dead

"A powerful confusion potion," Yang Hai explained: "Can you deceive this world and make the underworld think you are the dead?"

"You drank it in advance?" Blake asked.

"I don't need to drink." Yang Hai pointed to his eyes that emitted silver light: "My eyes can only see the true thoughts of this world. No matter how much the world rejects me, it cannot blind my senses."

Yang Hai's potion is very useful. After drinking the potion, the panoramic view of the Temple of Death was presented to Blake and Visconti.

They saw a huge square, paved with countless huge bricks and stones. Each brick and stone on the floor is the size of a Thor, with different pictures engraved on it, and the patterns carved on each brick and stone are different. The huge square is empty, with only a fountain at the center.

"The Temple of Death will present different images in the eyes of different people. Its external image is just an illusion, and the inner image is a separate plane, a country in the country, belonging to Kranwo." Yang Hai explained to several teammates: "The Temple is like a bottomless abyss, but there are not more than a hundred layers, but only seven layers. We are now on the first layer. This layer is called the King's Hall. There is a tradition in the underworld that all tyrants from all eternal times will be blocked in obsidian statues. These statues are placed in the King's Hall to receive eternal enslavement and punishment from Kranwo of the Death."

"In fact, this floor should be called Australia Plaza." Blake complained. "No one has ever been there. From the time God of Death has a clergy until now, I don't know how many tyrants and obsidian statues have accumulated?"

"Like the one in the square outside, the endless obsidian army should quell the rebellion in the Temple of Death, which is an excellent opportunity for us." Yang Hai said: "According to the map on the Book of Eternity, the Reincarnation Waterfall is on the third floor of the Temple of Death. We don't have much time left, so we should go to the next floor as soon as possible. We should have time to look for death. If we are lucky, Brother Dong can find it."

"But how should we go?" Visconti looked around with a frown: "There is not even an interactive NPC here. Do we have to find the door key and go to the next floor by ourselves?"

"There is no key here." Yang Hai touched his chin: "If we want to go to the next floor, we must find a gatekeeper, but the gatekeeper should have already entered the battlefield now."

"Then are we standing stupidly?" Blake shrugged.

Yang Hai did not answer and took his teammates to the big fountain in the middle of the square.

"Without the gatekeeper opening the door for us, we can only cheat." Yang Hai said: "You can wait for me for a while."

He took out his universal pocket watch, held it tightly, and turned the time back to the relatively short-lived ancient times.

Time lost its meaning in an instant. From the time he set, scenes after scenes that happened in the King's Hall flashed rapidly in his eyes. He received one message after another, observing the door-opening habits of gatekeepers throughout the ages. Suddenly, he seemed to see a silver light.

The silver glow looked very familiar.

That is the unique symbol of Evans's Godline - the Light of Truth!

[But I did not adjust the time of the dial to the birth of the universe, how could I see the light of truth—]

The light of truth flashed by, but suddenly enlarged, filling Yang Hai's entire vision. His consciousness was very glad, but his body could not move at all. He went to read the player's log as soon as possible, but there was nothing in the log.

The Book of Eternity slowly unfolded behind him, forming a shadow on him, obscuring the light of truth.

Evans' majestic voice sounded in his mind—

"return!"

All the illusions—perhaps not illusions, all disappeared.

The characters in the game do not have the function of sweating coldly, but Yang Hai felt a little nervous from his heart. For a top player, being unable to control his character, even if it only takes a few seconds, makes him feel very bad. Although he doesn't know what happened, he can at least guess that something must have happened just now.

Yang Hai calmed down, picked up the quill pen, opened the Book of Eternity, and drew a question mark on the book in the eyes of his two teammates who were unaware of the harsh eyes.

Evans' handwriting slowly emerged.

"Don't look directly at the light of truth."

"I did not turn the clock to the end, and I did not look directly at the light of truth." Yang Haishu wrote a reply.

After a long time - it was so long that Yang Hai thought Evans would not reply to him - the handwriting of the God of Wisdom emerged again.

"Although you haven't looked for the light of truth, it has come to find you."

"It's eyeing you."

“It found you.”

Yang Hai's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Before, for a long time, he thought that the Light of Truth was a skill unique to Evans's God system, an energy, similar to a battery.

It was like for a long time before, he thought his uncle was a good person.

Obviously, he guessed both of them wrongly, which was ridiculously wrong.

The Light of Truth—from now on—is something that is obviously alive and doesn't look too friendly.

Yang Hai suppressed all kinds of thoughts and said to his two teammates expressionlessly: "I know how to pass through the first floor, let's go quickly."

"Ah! The master key is so convenient. Can you lend me some fun?" Visconti opened his eyes wide: "I have been unhappy with the supervisors of the Spider Academy for a long time. I want-"
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