Resurrection of Reiki: All the Buddhas of Susata will not even think about living.

As the team continued to move towards the interior of the cave, the space inside the cave began to become wider.

On the inner wall of the cave, some strange patterns also began to appear.

These patterns are like ghostly drawn symbols, crooked and awkward.

Arriving here, uniform stone steps began to appear on the ground in front of the cave.

Everyone looked at the weirdness that appeared in the cave, and couldn't help but stop and look at it.

It's hard to imagine that there are so many strange things in a cave with a narrow entrance.

The pagans at the forefront looked at the picture in front of them. Although they were a little hesitant, under the urging of the heretic bishop, they still walked up the stone steps and continued to move forward.

When everyone stepped on the stone steps and moved forward, a drum-like vibration suddenly pierced through the depths of the cave.

Although the vibration sound was not loud, this strange sound made everyone feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

As soon as the drum sounded, everyone froze in place, not daring to act rashly.

Facing the sudden sound of drums, everyone was nervous, for fear of any danger ahead.

The cave has only been explored for less than half a day, and half of the members of their team are almost dead.

They didn't relax their vigilance until they stood in place for a while without encountering any danger ahead.

"Go ahead, don't waste any more time, speed up."

As if to vent his nervousness, the leader of the cult, the bishop, roared loudly to vent his inner tension.

Looking at the heretics looking ahead, the bishop loudly brainwashed them.

"Don't be afraid, the Lord Cthulhu will protect you, there are me and Lord Cthulhu behind you, don't worry!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye, who was at the end of the line, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

This archbishop is really talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The corpses of the few cultists who died in front have not yet cooled completely, so you just leave it here and talk nonsense, creating something out of nothing.

And most importantly, after hearing the words of the cultist bishop, the group of cultists actually mustered up the courage to move forward.

Moreover, after hearing the archbishop's encouragement, several cult members showed piety and fanaticism, disregarding life and death, as if they were in a daze.

Chapter 128 Abyss Altar

Seeing this weird scene, Bai Ye was expressionless.

Even if these cultists are unwilling to come forward, they will probably be forced to move forward by the bishop of the cultists.

For this group of cultists at the forefront, their thoughts and opinions have no effect at all.

The status of strength has determined the fact that they have no right to speak.

And those cultists who were at the end of the line and beside Bai Ye also reacted differently after seeing the appearance of their companions in front of them.

Some people are timid and fearful, for fear that they will be the next person to explore the road.

Their belief in evil gods is only superficial.

Some people showed fanaticism, no fear, and even a little eager to try.

Judging from their appearance, they seem to be impatient to sacrifice themselves for the evil god.

These people have obviously been completely tampered with mentally and brainwashed so thoroughly that they are terminally ill and hopeless.

With the cannon fodder of these cultists leading the way with their lives, the whole team moved forward together.

Continue to walk on the stone steps ahead, because the direction of the stone steps is towards the ground, so the more people advance, the deeper the position is from the surface, and the length of the stone steps gradually becomes wider.

Compared with the dead bones all over the place in front of the entrance, the area around the stone steps is very clean and there are no bones piled up here at all.

Just as everyone was cautiously alert to the possible dangers around them, the entire stone steps suddenly turned over, and a strong attraction suddenly came from the bottom of the stone steps, sucking everyone down.

Caught off guard, everyone couldn't react at all.

And the most important thing is that when the stone steps were turned over, everyone was horrified to find that the spiritual power in their bodies had been affected by some kind of formation nearby and could no longer be activated.

Therefore, everyone above the stone steps overturned their cars and fell into the space below the stone steps.

It also included Shiroya who followed behind the team.

Although Bai Ye also fell down, but relying on his strong sensing ability, Bai Ye quickly saw the trap below the stone steps. The steel needles placed below were impressively several meters long, densely packed. arranged together.

On these steel needles made of unknown materials, there are countless dead bones and corpses. Judging from their appearance, they have been inserted here for at least a hundred years, and their exposed bones have oxidized and turned yellow.

After seeing the danger below him, Bai Ye immediately turned over to gather strength, his domineering aura was condensed on the soles of his feet, and he landed steadily on the ground below which was not covered by steel needles, accurately avoiding every steel needle, without a hair No injuries.

And the rest of the team members are also Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, avoiding the dense spikes below.

The average quality of the members in the team is quite high, even if they cannot use spiritual power, their skills are far beyond ordinary people.

However, not everyone has such a good skill.

After stepping on this trap, most of the less powerful members of the cultist team were killed or injured on the spot.

If it weren't for the ghost warriors to rescue them, it is estimated that these low-strength heretics would die.

And the reason why those night clan warriors rescued these pagans was not because of any kindness.

They rescued these lowly heretics just to let them continue to explore the way ahead.

After falling into the trap here again, the leader of the ghost clan was obviously a little impatient.

"Hey, human, didn't you say that you have special means to find that thing? Why don't you use it now?"

"It's going on, before you use your means, the people you bring will almost die."

After hearing the resonant voice of the leader of the ghost race, the leader of the human race's cultist looked a little ugly.

Although what the ghost clan said was ugly, he couldn't refute it.

After all, since entering the cave, almost all of his subordinates died along the way. If this continues, it is possible that all the pagans he brought for sacrifices died on the way.

In this way, even if they find that thing, it will be very difficult to bring it out.

After pausing on the spot for a while, Lao Deng, the leader of the cult, finally put on a dark face, and took out a sheepskin scroll from his space ring.

After taking out this sheepskin scroll, Lao Deng hooked a cult member beside Bai Ye.

Seeing this, the cult member immediately walked over in a daze.

Bai Ye looked at this foolish guy who walked over easily, and thought in his heart, this Lao Deng must have thought of nothing good.

Sure enough, just as Bai Ye thought, after the cultist Lao Deng walked past the cultist, he stabbed him in the palm of the hand.

The steel knife sliced ​​open the palm of his hand, and a large amount of blood immediately flowed out from the palm of the heretic.

"Ah. It hurts!"

Feeling the tingling pain on his palm, the young cult member couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Looking at the fragile cult member in front of him, Lao Deng stared at him and sternly reprimanded him.

"Huh? Is this unbearable? Does this mean it hurts? If you can't bear it so much, how can you contribute to Lord Evil God in the future?"

Hearing Lao Deng's reprimand, the young cult member immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.

Taking advantage of the bleeding from the cultist's palm wound, Lao Deng stuck the sheepskin scroll on it with a snap.

The moment the sheepskin scroll and the blood collided with each other, the sheepskin scroll began to ignite a bloody flame.

Burning slowly, the bloody flame flew straight towards a certain direction along with the sheepskin scroll.

After seeing this scene, the cult member Lao Deng immediately waved to everyone.

"In that direction, according to the response of the scroll, we should be very close to that thing."

While speaking, everyone followed the sheepskin scroll burning with bloody flames and ran towards the darkness.

Seeing this, Bai Ye followed behind them and ran forward together.

Strange to say, under the leadership of Lao Deng's blood-colored parchment, they did not encounter any obstacles in the next journey.

He traveled unimpeded all the way for a long distance, and the more he ran, the closer he was to the depths of the ground.

During this period, the spiritual confinement on them still existed and did not disappear.

After a long period of progress, everyone followed the sheepskin scroll burning with bloody flames all the way to a huge circular altar deep underground.

The altar covers an incomparably huge area, and the whole body is made of bronze. Twelve huge stone pillars are evenly inserted around the circular altar.

On top of these iron pillars, densely packed chains were hung, extending all the way to the depths of the circular altar.

Whether it's on the round bronze altar, or those stone pillars and iron chains, the surface is covered with dense twisted runes, which is extremely complicated.

In addition, there are several mummified corpses scattered around the altar.

The aura emitted by these mummies is obviously more terrifying than the Na Ling bones they encountered before. The flesh is dead but not decayed, and the class has obviously reached the fifth level, or even the sixth level.

Bai Ye followed behind the team, looked at the huge altar in front of him, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of danger on the altar.

Chapter 129 Fight.I will lead the rhythm

Even the best of the fifth and sixth ranks have turned into dry bones here.

What kind of danger is there around here?

What kind of monster is hiding in the ground?

Due to the influence of the Naling skeletons before, when everyone came here, most of their energy was put on those biological skeletons, for fear that they would suddenly move like the Naling skeletons before.

At this moment, Bai Ye's intuition was warning Bai Ye crazily. He understood that the truly terrifying thing here was not the bones of those sixth-order creatures, but some kind of existence buried deep in the altar.

After coming here, whether it was the powerhouses of the ghost clan or the powerhouses of the cultists, they all showed satisfied expressions.

They overcame obstacles all the way and traveled long distances, but they finally arrived at their destination.

Then, under Bai Ye's astonished gaze, the cultists suddenly raised their wrists and stabbed them one after another.

Seeing this, Bai Ye was startled, and slowly submerged his body into the darkness where the torch could not reach.

what the hell?Does everyone have to cut their wrists? ?

As the wrists of many cultists were cut open, large streams of blood flowed down the ground of the sacrifice, drawing a bloody formation pattern on the ground of the altar.

And it wasn't just the cultists who were cutting their wrists and bleeding, even the fighters on the Ghost Race side did the same, cutting their own wrists and releasing their own blood.

Looking at the ghost warrior and the human cultist who cut his own wrist to let blood at the same time, Bai Ye stopped thinking of turning himself into a ghost warrior, and continued to cover his figure in the dark behind.

Bloodletting is enough for you, so you don't need to take me with you.

While they were bleeding, they were still murmuring some kind of obscure incantation.

Moreover, the curses murmured between the cultists of the human race and the warriors of the ghost race are slightly different.

Soon, the sprayed blood covered the entire bronze altar.

The obscure incantations spoken by everyone were also prayed together.

Bai Ye quietly hid her figure at the back, staring at the huge altar in front of her, without taking her eyes off it.

It's a pity that things backfired, and Bai Ye, who was desperately trying to hide her figure, was finally discovered.

After chanting the incantation, a ghost warrior suddenly turned his head and saw Bai Ye hiding in the corner behind him.

So the ghost asked Bai Ye with a puzzled face:

"Hey, why don't you bleed and chant spells with us?"

Facing the other party's inquiry, Bai Ye stood where he was, silent and motionless.

This ghost warrior looked at Bai Ye who looked like a wood carving in front of him, and couldn't help asking again:

"Hey, who are you? If you don't speak again, I'm going to attack you."

Just when Bai Ye couldn't help but wanted to deal with it, there was a thunderous drum sound near the bronze altar.

The dead bones around the altar were also shattered on the spot under this sound. These dead bones did not become the bones of Na Ling, but became more decayed because they were too close to the altar.

The moment the sound came, everyone present felt their hearts stop at this moment.

This feeling that the heart stopped beating made them feel extremely painful, and life was worse than death.

More importantly, the spiritual power in their bodies can't be released now, and they can only rely on their own bodies to bear the impact forcefully.