Six Six Three: Get the Sword of the Ghost King! Devour!
At this moment, Lan Ling really felt like he was in trouble.
His Majesty, the Ghost King, actually used this method to toss things around and even choose the person who was looking for him.
He actually created a fake rift in the underworld, leading directly to his Tomb of the Ghost King.
It really takes a big heart and a crazy person to truly enter the Tomb of the Ghost King.
From the Sea of Doom, to the ruins of the Demon Capital of Doom, to the forged rift in the underworld, and finally to the Tomb of the Ghost King.
Lan Ling, on the other hand, needs to first destroy his own body, then fake death and become a fake ghost, and finally risk being wiped out by jumping into this fake rift in the underworld.
Now, the stone gate is in front of you.
The Ghost King said that this was his tomb, and that anyone who dared to enter would surely die.
Without any hesitation, Lan Ling opened the door and walked directly in.
Sure enough, there was really a tomb inside, a very ordinary and huge tomb.
The tombstone reads: Tomb of the Ghost King.
What exactly is inside this tomb?
The living Ghost King? The Ghost King’s sword? The Ghost King’s armor?
How can I open the Tomb of the Ghost King and directly remove the tombstone?
If this was tomb robbing, Lan Ling must be careful not to touch any mechanism.
However, this is the Tomb of the Ghost King.
Lan Ling stepped forward and suddenly pulled out the tombstone.
However……
His hand just touched the tombstone.
"Rumble, rumble..." There was a loud noise, and the ground next to it cracked, and a stone giant crawled out, a stone giant more than ten meters high.
A powerful energy burst out from it.
This is the giant puppet left behind by the Ghost King. Its eyes are flashing with green flames, and it is looking at Lan Ling solemnly.
"Stranger, I have three questions. If you answer them right, I will help you open the Tomb of the Ghost King. If you answer one wrong, I will send you away. If you answer two wrong, I will kill you!"
"The stone giant said slowly.
Lan Ling said: "Please!"
"First question, have you ever killed anyone from the Ghost King Empire?" the stone giant asked.
Obviously, the questions it asks are idealistic, there is no right or wrong at all, and it is not an intellectual question at all.
Lan Ling said: "Killed."
"Second question, who is the Ghost King? Where did it come from?"
This problem is difficult, even extremely difficult.
Lan Ling was silent for a long time and said: "It is a defector. It comes from hell."
"The third question is, is the Ghost King dead?"
This problem is even more difficult!
Is the Ghost King dead?
Look at how vigorous it is, it doesn't look like it's going to die.
As long as it doesn't want to die, it may be really difficult to kill him.
Lan Ling thought for a while and said: "The Ghost King is dead!"
After answering, Lan Ling stared at the stone giant.
The stone giant also stared at him, silent and speechless.
The fateful moment has arrived.
Are these three questions answered correctly? Or how many are answered correctly?
"You answered all the questions correctly." The stone giant said slowly.
Then, it stepped forward, aimed at the tombstone, and punched it hard.
"Boom..." there was a loud noise.
Suddenly, the tombstone was smashed to pieces, revealing a dark tomb corridor, about four or five meters long. At the end of the corridor, there seemed to be a coffin, as if it were a coffin in a celestial tomb.
Is Lanling blind to all these three questions?
No, he answered these three questions with all his heart.
The first question is the simplest. It just tests your sincerity. If the people of the Ghost King Empire are killed, they will be killed. If they are not killed, they will not be killed. It doesn’t matter.
The second question is the most difficult, because who knows who the Ghost King is? And where did he come from?
Perhaps no one knows about this issue except the senior officials of the Dragon Temple.
However, Lan Ling had a vague feeling and an answer.
Perhaps this answer is that the Ghost King comes from hell and is a defector.
Why defectors and not betrayers?
Because the Ghost King likes to look up at the stars, and even spends the rest of his life pouring all his blood into the starry sky.
Such a person will be a defector, but it is difficult to be a betrayer.
The third question is, is the Ghost King dead?
It seems like a 50% probability, but it is full of traps!
…
Enter the corridor.
This is a dark tomb passage that can only be passed by one person. After walking four or five meters, there is a coffin at the end.
As Lan Ling approached, the coffin slowly lit up.
This is a body of energy crystal light, with a person lying inside.
In other words, it is not a person, just a piece of armor.
Different from what Lan Ling imagined, this armor was very ordinary. It was not dragon gold armor or gold armor, but just black iron armor. It was covered tightly from head to toe.
The position of the two eyes is empty and there is nothing.
Both hands hold a sword.
It was different from what I imagined, it was just a rusty iron sword.
At this time, Lan Ling really couldn't help but wonder, was this the Tomb of the Ghost King?
The majestic ghost king, who has established a powerful empire spanning thousands of miles, is actually wearing black iron armor and a worn-out iron sword?
However, this is obviously very consistent with the character of the Ghost King.
Lan Ling stepped forward and reached out to touch the coffin of the Ghost King.
"call……"
A green light lit up, and an undead floated out.
A gloomy and powerful energy instantly enveloped the entire tomb.
And Lan Ling's body was instantly suppressed, unable to move at all.
Another puppet, previously a stone giant, this time an undead ghost.
The light and shadow of this undead ghost twisted, trembled, trembled, and made bursts of sharp hissing sounds.
"I ask you three questions. If you answer one wrong question, leave immediately and get nothing. If you answer two wrong questions, you will definitely die. Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The undead ghost stretched out its sharp claws,
He caressed and scraped Lan Ling's neck.
Suddenly, there was a pain and coldness.
Following the laughter of the undead ghost, a rotten stench penetrated the nose, almost making people sick.
"A pretty boy like you is my favorite, Jie Jie Jie Jie..." This undead ghost stretched out its long tongue towards Lan Ling, and the putrid smell suddenly made people almost faint.
It's really strange. It's obviously just an undead light and shadow, but Lan Ling can feel nausea and smell the rancid smell.
"First question!" the undead ghost asked: "Who are you?"
"My name is Lanling!"
"The second question." The undead ghost said: "You have received the powerful energy from His Majesty the Ghost King. What are you going to do?"
Lan Ling said: "Destroy the world and destroy the Dragon Temple."
"Jiejie, Jiejie, I like you more and more." The undead ghost said: "The third question, have you ever been to the ancient underground dark night city in the desert?"
Lan Ling was silent for a long time.
Why are you asking this question? This question is really strange.
The dark night ancient city in the desert?
Is it the ruins of the underground city in the desert west of Amano Castle?
That's right, it seems to be really called the Dark Night Ancient City, as Naier has heard of it once.
Why did this undead ghost ask this question? Lan Ling already had a vague answer in his heart.
"Been there," Lan Ling said.
He finally chose this answer.
Another deathly silence, another fateful moment.
Suddenly, the undead ghost smiled evilly and said, "Sorry, you answered two questions wrong. You must die!"
Lan Ling's eyes turned cold and he said, "Where did I go wrong?"
The undead ghost said: "You are wrong in both the second and third ways."
Lan Ling wondered: "I want to destroy the world, I want to destroy the Dragon Temple, is it wrong? I have indeed been to the ancient city of dark night under the desert, is it also wrong?"
The undead ghost said: "No one can destroy the Dragon Temple. Don't be afraid of the ignorant. Moreover, you have never been to any underground dark night ancient city, and you don't have that special mark on your body, so you must die."
Lan Ling looked at it and sneered: "Then I really fucked your mother."
"Haha..." The undead ghost sneered and said slowly: "Now, you can die in peace."
Immediately, the undead ghost released extremely powerful energy, locking Lan Ling completely and making him unable to move at all.
"You are really delicious, I will enjoy it with all my heart." The undead ghost sneered, and then it suddenly stretched out its long tongue and wrapped it around Lan Ling's neck.
Lan Ling didn't need to breathe, but he actually felt suffocated.
Then, this undead ghost began to devour it, devouring it crazily!
He wanted to completely absorb Lan Ling's soul and spirit, causing his soul to fly away and disappear into ashes.
At this time, no one came out to stop at the critical moment, and this undead ghost would not stop midway and show mercy.
At this moment, Lan Ling suddenly smiled coldly and said: "Your Excellency Ghost King, I don't know your name, but I know... you are a defector from the Thirteen Hell Knights, you coward, you betrayed the World Destroyer Demon
emperor!"
Suddenly, there was deathly silence.
The undead ghost's tongue was still tightly wrapped around Lan Ling, but it had stopped devouring it, as if it was completely frozen there.
Immediately afterwards...
There was a sigh inside the coffin...
"well……"
Then, a blur of light and shadow emerged from the armor inside the coffin, flew out of the coffin, and coiled around Lan Ling's body.
It's like smelling his scent and feeling its soul.
After leaving the coffin, the light and shadow became increasingly faint, and even the outline of a human being could not be seen.
After feeling Lan Ling's soul.
This light and shadow trembled suddenly, almost disappearing into ashes instantly.
It took a long time for it to regroup.
It seems that no words can describe its excitement, excitement and trembling at this time.
It is just a light and shadow, but it is breathing hard.
For a few minutes, it seemed like it couldn't make any sound.
"I... my supreme master, my eternal faith, my eternal master, my majesty... unexpectedly, I saw you here."
"Master, my name is Lao Si...I...I'm not a betrayer, I'm just unwilling. I just want to give it a try myself..."
"I prepared this Tomb of the Ghost King for my successor, because someone always finds my body in the dark night ancient city in the desert, gets my blood, and becomes my successor. I thought the successor would come, but
Or maybe my Hell Knight brothers are back, but I never thought...it was actually the master who came..."
"I'm sorry, I'm just a phantom, unable to express my emotions."
"Master, I have not given up the fight. I have been reincarnated. I will appear inside the enemy. I hope you can wake me up one day..."
"Although there is not much energy left in the armor and sword in this coffin, it should still be of great use to you now."
"Master, I look forward to seeing you again, your loyal servant, the fourth child!"
Immediately afterwards, the light and shadow dispersed.
The undead ghosts that haunted Lanling were also wiped out.
"Click..."
The energy crystal coffin opened by itself, revealing the armor and sword inside.
Moreover, the armor has opened automatically, as if it is waiting for Lan Ling to put it on.
At the same time, an incomparably powerful, rich, and simple energy rushed towards my face.
By devouring it, Lan Ling will win half of the upcoming duel!
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