High concentrations of hydrogen sulfide gas are enough to cause serious harm to the human body. The poisonous gas can damage the human central nervous system or cause fatal symptoms such as suffocation and blindness. Without knowing whether magical isolation is completely effective, it is best to use physical isolation.
Unless you use a special full-coverage filter gas mask and chemical protective clothing to protect your skin, it is simply impossible to risk your life to explore the restricted area of life.
Of course, there is another way, which is to evacuate the flammable and explosive gases in the stone door through air flow.
No matter which method it is, it is not easy to implement for Leicester now.
When Lester returned to the entrance alone, holding his breath and closed the stone door that was spewing poisonous gas, everyone returned to the intersection leading to the residential area and the mine.
After obtaining Lester's consent, they lit the torch again and headed towards the last exploration area. Judging from the feedback brought back by their bodies, the terrain was still going downwards.
Silent all the way, the exploration team kept moving forward on the wide blue-grey stone path. The echo of the footsteps reflected from the depths of the underground, giving people the strange illusion that someone was walking in the bottomless abyss.
The atmosphere began to become depressing, because with Lester around, no one in Heidi dared to talk useless gossip.
"chatter."
When the nerves were at their most tense, the friction sound of the rock brick wall sounded without warning. In less than a second, two crescent-shaped metal guillotines ejected from the gaps on both sides of the wall and were rotated and closed.
He grabbed all the space he could to hide and attacked the Heidi people at the front of the team.
The "stuck" sound disappears momentarily.
The sound of flesh and blood being torn and cut by sharp blades was accompanied by a strong bloody smell. The sharp guillotine that cut off the human body was retracted to both sides of the wall at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. In the frightened eyes of the people behind, the person at the front was
The bodies of the three companions were cut into three sections, and even the bones were sawed into pieces by the guillotine.
Witnessing with their own eyes that the three people who were alive and kicking just now have now turned into a pile of rotten flesh in the ruins, the surviving Heidi people were filled with fear and hatred.
Only Lester, who was walking at the back, remained indifferent and said words that would ruin other lives.
"Mark the location of the mechanism and move on."
If you move forward, you may survive, but if you don't move forward, you will definitely die at the hands of the vastayas. Mosley gritted his teeth and silently led his men to move forward.
The law of the jungle has never changed, but this time I became the prey and the sacrifice.
Sulfuric acid sputtered from the blast holes, underground pits covered with steel thorns, nail boards falling from the sky... Various traps were distributed in the passage, taking away one life after another. The image of the dead was extremely terrifying.
When the number of people was reduced to eight, everyone finally left the terrifying trap passage.
A pointed arched stone door made of gray rocks appeared in front of me. Outside the stone door were two huge stone statues with ferocious shapes. Compared with these two tall stone statues that looked down at everyone, the previous stone statues looked like they were inhuman beings.
Damn little sheep.
The bat-like wings with bone spikes are as big as an adult. The densely overlapping fan-shaped scales are thicker than Skaar's dragon scales. The fangs in the half-open mouth can easily penetrate flesh and tear bones.
, the two short front paws are no different from human hands,
The monster wears a heavy slate armor and holds a flail (chain hammer) made of human skulls. Its thick hind claws are shaped like dragon claws and tightly grasp a human skeleton. The statue is withered from head to tail.
The sculptures exude an evil aura.
Lester frowned. He recognized at a glance that the shape and appearance of the two stone sculptures were very similar to the dragon-scale gargoyles in the ruins found under the Shining Silver Mountains. It could even be seen from the exquisiteness of the sculptures.
These two dragon scale gargoyle statues are much more realistic than the gargoyle statues in the ruins below the Silver Mountains.
The former stone carver just regarded the gargoyles as a casual carving entertainment, while the latter stone carver put a lot of effort into restoring every detail of the monster as much as possible.
If the owner of the ruins below the Shining Silver Mountains regarded the dragon-scaled gargoyle statue as a trophy, then the gargoyle statue in this Atlan ruins is more likely to appear here as a worshiped patron saint.
Why does the Atlan civilization worship the evil monsters of the Badlands?
Who destroyed Atlan civilization and this ruin?
Who killed so many people?
What is there deep inside this destroyed ruins?
Does a magical energy tower exist in this ruins?
There were too many mysteries, and one question after another popped up in his heart. Even Lester had to admit that his curiosity had been aroused by the truth buried in this ruins.
Secrecy often means the truth, and the truth is the most powerful thing in the world - provided you know how to use it, rather than inviting death to yourself.
"What is this?"
Mosley looked at the ferocious statue in front of him, and after sensing it to confirm that it was just a stone statue and not some other magic item, he curiously reached out and touched the human skull hanging from the shackles of the statue.
The skull is cold and the texture is like natural marble.
"Have you not seen similar statues like this in the ruins of Beihai?"
Lester also pretended to look solemn, and Mosley shook his head.
"I have never seen such a monster statue. Atlan is a naturally anti-god civilization. This can be seen not only in the murals in the Beihai ruins. From the architectural style we just saw, the pointed-ribbed arch
The shape of the structure has an upward aggressiveness, which can be said to seriously offend the sky, which is the domain of the gods...
The strange thing is that I saw the meaning of worship in these two monster statues. It stands to reason that the Atlan people would not worship anything or anything except themselves... not to mention this kind of look.
Something evil."
Continuing the conversation would yield no results. After a short period of repair, everyone with their own agendas passed through the stone arch guarded by the dragon-scale gargoyles and entered the interior of the tomb-like building.
What no one knew was that the moment he stepped into the arch, the trembling old Quincy heard another female cry.
This time, the woman's cry seemed to be close to her ears, sad and sad, as if she had just risen from the grave, with hatred for the living and a desire to take away everyone's souls with coldness.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Fake, fake, fake..."
"what are you saying?"
Shaking his head at his companion, Old Quincy clenched his fists and smiled reluctantly.
