737. Chapter 737 The special atmosphere in this space
Countless candles used for lighting flicker, but people can't help but wonder why the candles' flames still remain bright after tens of millions of years have passed.
In such an environment, although everyone remained silent, the invisible sense of oppression slowly spread among everyone.
There was no suspicious atmosphere in the surrounding area, but it was this inexplicable silence that made everyone more and more alert.
There are a total of twelve people in Cang Su's group, and everyone is a strong player. Naturally, they know that the sea will appear exceptionally calm when the storm approaches.
Standing among the crowd, Cang Su did not focus on the magical beast passage in front of him like everyone else did, but turned around slowly.
Staring closely at the black-purple space wormhole, Cang Su watched the black-purple space wormhole disappear into the air.
And sensing any abnormality, Cang Su didn't have much expression on his face, but he secretly clenched his fists.
Thinking of the flashing black shadow she just saw, Cang Su's eyes couldn't help but darken.
Although Cang Su didn't feel anything wrong before seeing the black shadow, Cang Su was still sure that he had not seen it wrong.
If it weren't for that black shadow flashing in front of him, Cang Su would not have noticed the presence of that person.
And this can only prove that that person is much stronger than Cang Su, so he can enter the tomb of the ancient god under the eyes of Cang Su and the other eleven people...
"But how did he do it...?" He couldn't help but ask softly, Cang Su's eyebrows furrowed, he really couldn't figure it out.
The ancient tomb is not an ordinary place, nor can anyone just come in if they want.
And that person was able to enter the ancient tomb in full view of everyone without being discovered, which is really weird...
After knowing that the man's strength was much greater than his own, Cang Su's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Nowadays, most of the people Cang Su knows are in the ancient tomb, which means that the people following them are likely to be people from Xie Yun.
Thinking that it was lucky that she didn't expose her own strength, Cang Su's frowning look quickly attracted someone's attention.
"Who did it and how? Who did what?" Approaching Cang Su, Feng Chiyao blinked and asked curiously.
Being slightly frightened by Feng Chi Yao, Cang Su quickly restrained the murderous intent in his eyes and replied softly: "It's nothing, I thought of some other things, I was just talking to myself."
"Well, I don't know that there are some difficult things in this place. Brothers Ermuhai must be careful." Smiling at Ermuhai, Feng Chiyao turned back his gaze after finishing speaking.
Seeing Feng Chiyao retracting his gaze, Cang Su pursed his lips tightly and asked in his mind: "Ao, do you feel any special atmosphere in this space?"
After a long while, he finally spoke impatiently, and said angrily: "What breath? What are you doing, a woman like you, so suspicious?"
"I did see it." He said every word, Cang Su was obviously very convinced.
"You see it when you see it. No one stipulates that what you see is a human being. What if this ancient god deliberately pretends to be a ghost? I think that the guy who can do such a thing as burying himself is not born with evil taste.
, it’s just a disease in the brain.”
After saying that, Ao Leng snorted and continued: "Besides, I am not your subordinate, so don't expect me to do anything for you."
The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and Cang Su gritted her teeth in her heart and said fiercely: "Just wait, I will get you out of my body with my own hands!"
"Huh, you just waited. This body of yours will be mine one day!" Leng Ao's voice was mixed with a strong murderous intention. After saying this, Ao breathed out his breath again.
Hidden within Cang Su’s spiritual power.
After hearing this, Cang Su was not upset either.
Indeed, as Ao said, Cang Su can clearly feel Ao's aura becoming thicker and thicker recently. Although Cang Su doesn't feel it clearly, she can still feel the power of Ao's energy.
If Ao really wakes up completely one day, Cang Su's body might really be given up to others.
Of course, Cang Su would never let this happen.
As long as he leaves this ancient tomb, Cang Su will once again sprint for strength, at least to become a true fighting saint!
He clearly knows that there is only one word difference between a Half Saint and a Fighting Saint, but Cang Su also understands that it is not that simple to go from a Half Saint to a Fighting Saint!
Thinking about it, Cang Su took a deep breath and suppressed everything in her heart.
Although Cang Su really wanted to complete the upgrade in the shortest possible time, the current situation did not allow Cang Su to do so.
Thinking about it, Cang Su shifted his gaze and focused on the monster passage in front of him.
The monsters are carved one after another, with extremely detailed carvings, as if they will come to life in the next second.
Squinting slightly, Cang Su stared at the statue of a monster closest to her, and her eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the particularly fierce eyes of the monster.
She felt that the eyes of the monster were particularly bright, and Cang Su could even feel some violent aura slowly seeping out from the eyes of the monster.
Using the power of his spirit to offset all the violent power seeping out of the monster's eyes, Cang Su took a deep breath.
"It is indeed the tomb of the ancient god. You really can't be careless." Thinking, Cang Su walked to the junction between the smooth floor tiles and the floor tiles with Warcraft painted on them.
Looking down at the ground, a faint cold light flashed across his emerald eyes.
"Who is from the Alchemy Guild?" Cang Su asked softly, looking at the people behind him.
After hearing Cang Su's doubts, one of the harmless-looking old men walked out slowly and said, "I am the person sent by the Alchemy Guild this time, Blue River."
Hearing this, Cang Su glanced up and down at Blue River, thinking in his heart how well he understood Blue River's strength.
A third-grade holy alchemist is not a weak level either.
This kind of spiritual power is enough...
With this thought in his mind, Cang Su raised his head and faced Lan He and continued: "Senior Lan He, you must be able to see this mental barrier, right?"
As he spoke, Cang Su raised his hand, wrapped his fingers completely with the power of his spirit, raised his hand and gently flicked the joint between the two different floor tiles.
Suddenly, the void that seemed to have nothing special suddenly began to fluctuate.
The fluctuations spread out quickly like ripples, and some people present who were not good at using spiritual power couldn't help but be surprised.