Chapter 116 The Soul Is Long Gone, and the Bones Cast the Throne (2)
Although the harvest was good, they couldn't stay for long. They could feel the strong pressure. The treasure was still behind. If time passed, they would probably be crushed. The wisps of blood energy also entered the clock tower along the magic mirror channel and were absorbed by Xiao Weier and the two dark night civet cats, but the blood energy was extremely small and did not attract their attention.
The gravity on the second floor of the altar seemed to be a little smaller, but the pressure from the powerful momentum increased several times in an instant. The two were almost shocked by the momentum and retreated again and again. They clenched their teeth and moved forward slowly with the strong momentum. Soon they noticed. Each of the extraordinary weapons on the ground is a high-level magical weapon. Although most of them are incomplete, they still have the power of high-level magical weapons. It can be seen that the masters of these weapons are definitely strong in life. The two of them walked under the pressure step by step, and found that the momentum here can actually hone their mental will without much damage, but the pressure will be very high, this altar is really a good thing.
Will of the strong? ! "Ding~, feel the will of the strong people around the apostles, absorb the will of the strong people, record the information of the will retention, and reward the apostles with 3,000 contribution points. I hope the apostles will make persistent efforts." The voice of the agent elf appeared at the right time, and the Bloody Mary Mirror did take these The will filter is too much, it has no effect on Xiaowei, and his strength is too low, it is not necessarily a good thing to contact the will of these powerhouses too early, but the vague induction still benefits Xiaowei a lot, maybe He might be able to use it someday.
The man in red robe coveted the magical weapons on the ground, but when he thought of the three holy weapons on the third floor of the altar, he could only suppress his greed and moved forward step by step, soaked with sweat. In his robe, a little sweat appeared on the ground and quickly penetrated into the bones. The silver-haired beauty is not much better than the red-robed man. The first floor of the altar is very unfavorable to her and consumes too much physical strength and energy. The second floor is relatively better. She has experienced pain and pain for a long time, so her will is this. One piece is much stronger than the red-robed man, but with so many strong men colliding with each other, she is still soaked with sweat.
The footsteps are about to stop. Even after thousands of years, the pressure test of the Bone Altar is still unacceptable, especially the stairs leading to the third floor. Every floor is desperate, and the man in red can no longer leave. , changed to crawling on all fours, in order to offset the powerful coercion. The silver-haired beauty straightened her body proudly, but could only be two or three floors behind the red-robed man. She moved her legs with both hands and moved forward step by step, her nails digging deeply into her flesh, so she didn't stop.
"Pa~" As soon as he reached the third floor, the body of the man in red robe was crushed by the powerful pressure and gravity. The whole person was lying on the ground, as if he was carrying ten thousand jins of gravity, like a jade skeleton. The fragrant and cool feeling, one side is oppression and the other side is enjoyment, the red-robed man feels that he is going crazy, this feeling is really uncomfortable.
"Pada~" Another voice sounded, and the silver-haired beauty fell beside the red-robed man. The two looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes. What kind of test is this? It's too embarrassing. Their extraordinary power has no effect on the altar, and they can only rely on their body, will, and spirit to support them through difficulties. The two of them were like two caterpillars, crawling slowly on the altar carved from white bones, and the traces of blood enhanced their physique, and they also passed into the clock tower along the Bloody Mary Mirror to save Xiaowei and the two night civet cats.
With all their strength, the two of them were soaked as if they were fished out of the water, leaving two water marks on the ground. Doubt, his face is also a little ugly. Because they were sore and weak, some couldn't stand up!
Treasures are in sight,
What does it feel like to not get it? The man in red robe had an urge to commit suicide by hitting the wall. At the last step, this kind of ghost situation actually occurred. Who can tell me what to do?
"Which treasure do you want to get?" Suddenly a voice sounded in his ear, and the man in red robe was startled, only to find that the voice came from the Bloody Mary Mirror he carried with him. I'll go, that little one. The guy actually watched himself suffer for so long without saying a word, do you want to kill someone?
"Of course it's the Styx ferry." The red-robed man didn't want to answer directly, 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 real objects, the real objects are in their own hands, and the boots look the same. The Weiyou Styx ferry is the holy artifact that really exists 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 that mirror may not be a real one, it can repair the broken magic mirror in your hand and make its power greatly improved. Ferry boats are very useful, but isn't the Bloody Mary Mirror the best one for you? A bloody Mary mirror that is intact is no worse than a Styx ferry." Xiao Wei's words aroused the reflection of the red-robed man. Why would 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 him, and if he can fix it, it will definitely be his biggest gain.
"What should I do?" The red-robed man's voice was full of anticipation.
"I just looked at the description on the stone tablet. Your extraordinary power is limited, but your spiritual power is not limited. You can directly control the Bloody Mary Mirror to get close to the illusory mirror and try to fuse them." After turning his eyes to the silver-haired beauty, "If I'm not mistaken, your goal should be the ferry to the Styx. Only one of the three treasures is real, and you can't take the other two."
"If my little brother can help me get the Styx ferry, my sister will have a big reward." The silver-haired beauty's voice was also full of hoarseness, obviously dehydrated.
"You are a soul singer, directly use your singing to motivate the soul in the ferry of the Stygian River, and let it cast itself. Although extraordinary power is not available, the instinct of your soul singer's bloodline is still there. You must believe that you will be able to Do it." Xiaowei naturally does not have such a method, but the apostle space agent elf does, as long as he provides contribution points, that unscrupulous agent elf can betray anything.