I am the fifth of the four demon kings

Solved a little threat in front of the threat, Lu Ming opened several coffin covers around, and looked at the things inside shook his head.

"These people are the descendants of the puremn magic, between 200 and 400, and the weapons used are not good."

It really wants to say, so that Lu Ming can be considerable, such as the tomb of other devils, there will be he looks at him.

And the tomb of the pure blood of the zone, he did not have a hope for the things inside from the beginning.

It's just a little curious about the identity of this puremn Moz, and I want to know which devil is it.

Luchen looked at the interest after reading several coffins, and said to the holy girl around him.

The strange thing is that he did not hear the response of the saints, Lu Ming looked back, but found that the sacred girl prayed for these dead.

"Do you want to pray for the dead magic?"

Looking at the saint low-headed, there is a look like her, and Lu Ming can't help but ask her.

How to say that the Mozu is also a human accommodation.

The saint did not immediately answer her, but she took a while, after the prayer, she opened her eyes.

"The Mozu is also a race created by goddess. In front of the goddess, everyone is the same."

The brilliance of the sacred girl gradually disappeared, with a smile, she explained to Lu Ming:

"And this tomb is also buried in a lot of human ancestors who die in the war, I am also praying for them."

The saints have not forgotten that there are all the people who die in the war outside.

Lu Ming nodded and did not say anything, but looking to a coffin at the top of the main hall.

It is located on the dozens of steps in the main hall, don't think, this is placed, it should be the ancestors of this purevanist family.

Step step in step by step, after entering the step, the air surrounded by the air is somewhat wrong.

When he watched his body, he found that the sacred woman who came over was stopped under the steps, and his face was awkward.

"The brave adult, I, I can't go up."

The sacred girl looks a little panic, and the ladder in front of it is in front of him, but it seems to be partied to have a heaven and earth, so that she can't get up.

"These ladders are still very interesting."

Lu Ming stopped and observed some ladder and found a magical array.

Taking the entire ladder as a body, each step is detected by the passing before passing.

The level of the need is increasing step by step by step up, the last step ladder requires 600 level strength to go to the land, otherwise it will only be trapped in the magic array of the next layer, can't walk.

These ladders, the first order, the level of the first order requires 300 strength, twice as much as the saint, so she will not walk in the face of them.

"How is this going?"

The sacred girl has a lot of steps, and she can't keep up with Lu Ming. She also knows that there is a problem in this, and the sure is not moving.

After the observation of these ladders, Lu Ming repeatedly re-looked at the sacred girl and told her:

"Speaking, the magic array on this ladder, and some of the goddess of your goddess belief."

"Goddess ?!"

I heard the brave referred to the goddess, and the sacred girl was bright. It immediately asked a little, I forgot that let Lu Ming sent her up.

Subsequently, it seems to be looking forward to Lu Ming.

"Well, Goddess."

Lu Ming nodded, there is a mirror in the eyes, saying, this legend, even in the age of 5,000 years ago, it is a legend:

"The legend of the goddess, there is such a ladder, one step ten, a total of one hundred steps, if all goes, then you may be able to see the goddess of this world."

"This ... ... ..."

After listening to Lu Ming in bright, the south of the eyes gradually gray down.

What is the one hundred steps, this is calculated, don't you need 1000 levels to enter?

Don't say it is her, I am afraid that no one in this world can come into contact with that level, 50 is difficult.

"Well, you don't have to be sad."

Lu Ming looked at the look of the saint, telling her:

"Even if you really reach 1000, I didn't want to see the goddess. She died early, the palace did not fade where, let alone the ladder, it is estimated that it is broken."

The face is complicated in the face, I don't know if he is comfortable to comfort yourself.

But good in the sanctuary, there is nothing is too sad, the goddess is already dead, this is the fact, even what they know.

It's just that they don't know why the goddess will abandon this world, which is also a matter of chasing.

(Thank you for the 500nd currency of super coffee ~ Thanks to the low-spirited one hundred dollars ~ Thanks to Dalao's support ~)

Chapter 36, the Mozu for 10,000 years ago

"However, I didn't expect me to see the imitation of the goddess ladder."

Lu Ming touched the chin and thought.

This thing only exists in the legend in their era, let alone let their artificial artificial products, what is the principle, completely unclear.

However, since this family can use this thing, it means that their era is more a long time than Lu Ming, and it is more close to the goddess. At least 10,000 years.

"The Mozi of more than 10,000 years."

Lu Ming turned back to the body, looking at the black coffin in front of him, and some disappointed in the heart.

In this way, the devil of the ancestors of this Mozu family, certainly not ourselves, or even any one you know.

But I'm thinking, after all, it is a ancestor of a magic family, and it is impossible to be born in the era of Lu Ming.

"Brave adult, here!"

When he was still thinking, the saint didn't know when he had passed his side, and came to a table on the side and tried his hand.

"Ok?"

Lu Ming came back to God, and saw that the holy girl did actually picked up his eyes, and people were surprised that this leather bag was at least over 10,000 years of existence, still not staining.