Chapter 471 Purple Girl

"Let's go down."

Standing quietly under the mountain wall, looking at the open passage in front of him, feeling the deep breath coming from it, Adil stood quietly for a long time, as if he had noticed something.

"His Royal Highness!" On the side, Lu Xiu's face seemed a little hesitant: "There is something wrong with this place, it seems to be related to the Suoang royal family, and there may be some danger in it."

"Please, Your Highness, go back to the camp to cultivate for a few days, and let me send someone to investigate. After eliminating the trap, it will not be too late to enter!"

He looked at Adil in front of him and sincerely persuaded him.

The relics left by the ancient kings, although the things inside are invaluable, but the danger inside has always been great.

Many relics left over from ancient times often still have some protective measures. If the latecomers enter without a certificate, it is often easy to lead to various consequences.

As a descendant of aristocrats, Lu Xiu heard more than once that someone broke into the ancient ruins, but eventually turned into a ghoul curse and buried himself in the ruins.

"His Royal Highness, what Knight Ruxiu said is good!"

On the side, Qimu also spoke up, with a resolute face and a serious expression on his face at this time: "Please let me send someone down, my subordinates are not afraid of any danger, and they will be able to find out the situation in this ruins! "

As a player, there is no better way to do this kind of expedition work.

Compared with the natives, players can continue to resurrect, even if they die in the ruins, the final news can be brought out, which is unmatched by the natives.

"no need."

Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Adil didn't turn around, and looked at the deep cave in front of him with deep eyes: "Also, other places are not to mention, but this place...even if you are special in nature, I'm afraid you won't be able to. come out."

When the voice fell, he didn't say anything, looked at the deep cave in front of him, and walked directly into it.

"His Royal Highness..." At the rear, looking at the back of Adier walking forward, Qi Mu was stunned for a moment, and instinctively felt a strangeness and a chill.

"He... knows us?" Realizing the meaning of Adil's words, he widened his eyes and stood there for a long time.

He didn't react until the other players woke him up beside him. He looked at Lu Xiu, who had followed in front of him, and finally came back to his senses and walked in as well.

The sound of intermittent footsteps echoed in place.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but after following Adil, Qimu always felt that the chill around him was getting heavier and heavier.

This is a very strange feeling, not the surrounding temperature, but an instinct from the depths of the soul. It seems that there is something terrifying lurking around, which makes their souls instinctively feel fear and are affected in various ways.

This feeling, combined with what Adil said before, made him feel even more chilled. Looking at the dim corridor around him, his eyes became more dignified.

Walking behind Adil, Lu Xiu could also feel this feeling. Moreover, compared with Qimu and other foreign guests, as the descendant of the ancient king, he has a deeper sense of this feeling in front of him.

In the depths of the cave in front of me, it seemed that there was a god asleep, and everything around him, including the sounds that came from the depths of the cave from time to time, seemed like the god was breathing, exuding a terrifying breath, and couldn't help it. Want to kneel forward, surrender.

In contrast, it is the breath of Adil.

As the surrounding icy aura gradually thickened, a tyrannical aura like a raging flame and a violent and violent aura like an earthquake and tsunami was churning on Adier's body, powerfully and terrifyingly dispelling all the icy cold that hit the surroundings. , forcibly turning the surrounding into his own domain, even the power of an ancient king is not enough to make him bow his head.

It is precisely because Adil is blocking the front that he can stand here now, otherwise, it is impossible to predict what he will do now.

"It's starting to change gradually."

Walking in the depths of the narrow and cold cave, the dark environment did not cause much obstruction to the line of sight. Walking in it, Adil stepped out and then looked to the side.

A little bit of light began to flicker, from his body to the original place, and gradually spread out, gradually illuminating the surrounding world and turning it into a day.

The sudden light made Qi Muji closed their eyes involuntarily, and then slowly opened them.

A scene appeared in front of them, making them stunned.

Under the illumination of the surrounding light, before they knew it, they were walking in a hall at this time, with an endless long corridor in front of them, and two long murals on the left and right sides in front of them.

In the two murals, there are countless creatures painted, including humanoid creatures that are indistinguishable from ordinary people, as well as bizarre and strange creatures. All kinds of changes are dazzling and invisible.

"As if it were real..."

Silently placing his gaze in front of a mural of a monster with three heads and six arms, Chimu murmured.

When the voice fell, he felt something was wrong.

In front of his eyes, this three-headed six-armed monster mural gradually enlarged, gradually occupying his entire line of sight.

The next moment, the surrounding scene seemed to change, and he suddenly saw a scene.

Above the endless plains, a powerful monster fell down, its flesh and blood gradually withered...

The mournful cry when he was dying, the fear gradually dissipated and gradually merged, casting a shadow on his mind, as if as the picture gradually passed, he really transformed into that monster.

"Be careful..." A voice swirled around, gradually swayed, and turned into a gentle and indescribable force around it, quietly entering everyone's hearts, dispelling their inner shadows and fears.

Standing in front of everyone, Adil said lightly: "The things in these murals are all real."

"Really?" Qimu and the others were startled, but before they could react, they saw Adil walking forward in front of him.

Beside Adil, Lu Xiu remained silent, and his acceptance of all this was much stronger than that of players like Qimu.

After all, although the player is a visitor from another world, he has not broken free from his knowledge in the real world.

Living in a world without extraordinary power, even if the creation game has given them enough surprises, the scene in front of them is still extremely shocking to them.

Ignoring the players behind him, Adil continued to walk forward.

As you continue to walk, in front of your eyes, the murals are also continuously extended.

The mural on the left tells the story of a woman's growth.

According to the frescoes, this is an ordinary girl, because of her beautiful long purple hair, she is regarded as a witch by the surrounding indigenous people, and she is called the purple girl in awe.

When Zinu was twenty years old, there were giant beasts fighting in the sky, a drop of blood fell from the sky, and it happened to drip on Zinu's body, causing Zinu to grow a scorpion tail, and from then on, extraordinary power was born.

After that, in order to defend the country and gain strength, the purple girl fought with the descendants of different blood all the way, and finally reached the peak...

At the end of this mural, Adil saw such a scene.

An alluring purple-haired girl stood on the horizon, every inch of skin on her body, every long hair with amazing charm, just soared straight to the horizon, the huge purple qi swallowed up a huge and indescribable Scorpio and turned it into a scorpion. new ancestors.

This is the final scene of the fresco. As for the later deeds of the purple girl, this fresco does not mention it.

Looking at these murals all the way, Adiel's heart also had faint fluctuations, his mood was no longer as calm as before, and he was a little surprised.

He had no doubts about the authenticity of these frescoes. Because in these murals, a power is felt, similar to the deepest source in his body.

These murals are not artificially carved, but reflect the real experience of one's life through the reflection of the source. Among them, with the change of the owner's mind, some private pictures may not be manifested, but they can be manifested. What comes out is undoubtedly a real life experience.

What surprised Adil was the experience of this purple girl.

"Starting from a class of ordinary mortals, after taking the road of blood by chance, he killed his opponent all the way, and finally swallowed all his blood ancestors, thus giving birth to the source..."

"This kind of experience...even the so-called protagonist is probably nothing more than that."

Looking at the various scenes displayed in the murals, Adil couldn't help but marvel.

As a wizard who was also born from the path of blood, he knew how difficult it was.

Fourth-level existence, where is it so easy to kill, especially as a descendant of blood, it is even more difficult to kill one's own blood ancestor, and in Adier's view, it is almost impossible.

The purple girl in front of her has not only achieved this, but she has also devoured her ancestor's bloodline power to advance. Even people like Adil who saw her actions couldn't help but be amazed.

"This purple girl, if she really did such a deed, then I'm afraid it won't be simple. Most of them are the children of destiny in a certain period of the world."

Looking at the mural in front of him, Adil retracted his eyes, and suddenly became curious: "I just don't know what happened to this purple girl later, and why she fell, and even the relevant records are close to extinction in this world."

As the lord of the entire Elka state today, after swallowing Suan, Adil also tried his best to search for the records of the ancient king, but there were only few clues he found.

Whether it is the former royal family of Suoang, the current Marquis of Suoang, or the collection of books in the Karad Empire, there is not much record of this ancient king, only that this ancient king seems to have fallen very early. In a certain war between the ancient kings, the traces of his existence were completely erased by the latecomers, eliminating the root of all existence.

"Your Highness..."

Aside, Lu Xiu hesitated, but looking at the figure of Adil in front of him, he finally said: "The royal descendants in these murals have not been recorded..."