Versatile Mage

Tomb Palace

The statues, all of which are made up of white jade stone, are full of a living statue and look very similar to the women's white and smooth skin.

Most importantly, these sculptures are also all women of different statues, or bow their heads, or salute, or kneel, or smile, walking past them like a dragon team with a queen lined up with beauties.

And to show more that these women are the king's pets, they have no clothes in the engraving process, no clothes at all | hang, that delicate, the jade | peak * * *, it's really hard to think of them as just jade smooth sculptures...

This spectacular landscape makes Liu Ru and Su Xiaoluo's cheeks red. The three big men of Mofan, Zhang Xiaohou and Fang Gu are also embarrassed. It can only be said that the King Qin has a strong collection habit, including women. So many sculptures can't see duplication, each with a unique rhyme and charm.

“Monkey, which one do you like?” Mofan pushed Zhang Xiaohou's arm next to the push and asked in a low voice.

“Brother Fan, I don't have these in my mind right now, I just want to get to the ancient king as soon as possible, after all, there are so many people waiting for us...” Zhang Xiaohou said in earnest.

“So, which do you like?” Movan likes to play in the midst of bitterness, and even doing more serious things cannot stop humanity's most primitive fantasies.

“This...” Zhang Xiaohou blushed and whispered, "I like the living one beside me. ”

Movan glanced at Su Xiaolo next to him and couldn't help but laugh.

The perfect sculpture, the perfect figure, the stunning look, are all a bunch of dead things after all, but a smile can pull the strings of fresh sister paper.

“This isn't gonna be like a gallery. It's never gonna end, is it?” Su Xiaolo finally couldn't bear to raise this question.

The two rows of jade sculptures are really too many, and each one seems different, just like stepping into that endless gallery...

“Uh... should just be too much.” Movan pointed to the front of the finger, indicating that the front was gone.

……

After all, he went forward and the sculpture was gone. Movan and Zhang Xiaohou's mentality was different. He looked at it the whole time, and Liu Ru beside her gave him white eyes. But Movan felt it was nothing to be ashamed of. This is the pursuit of art. Humans cannot stop their aspirations to good things, whether in death or despair. Otherwise, what difference does it make to saltfish?

“Why is it dark up ahead?” Zhang Xiaohou walked closer, and suddenly he spoke.

“There is no way???” Fang Valley also stunned for a moment.

Moving forward, what emerged ahead was a narrow jade stone platform, which turned into empty darkness on both sides, with the feeling that it was gradually moving down the ramp towards the cliff.

“ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

The black wind whimpered and hovered on both sides of the stone cliff, as if people would scratch it into the abyss if they did not step on the ground slightly.

Zhang Xiaohou, a wind magician, looked around his mind, but quickly shrunk back in panic. “This is a very high-quality breed of wind, I can't even convey my mind, I think the monarch's kind of fierce objects will be torn directly into pieces! ”

The dark wind is bright, it looks like there are tens of thousands of black sickles dancing on the top of their heads and on both sides. If Zhang Xiaohou really says so terribly, apart from the stone cliff can fall, the blank darkness is a dead end!

“There really isn't any... Eh, there seems to be a bridge!” Liu Ru had a better vision and said with immediate surprise.

There are no roads, there is a wind of death around them. If there is no bridge, they really can't help themselves. Fortunately, there is an arch at the end of the stone cliff, and I don't know why I just walked over and couldn't see these white flying arches!

Arch bridge is not that kind of flowing water bridge, but build a pounded flying sky arch bridge, the gray white bridge is like a dragon flying away, not into deeper darkness.

There are ten Dragon Arch Bridges, you can't even see the end of the past at a glance. Zhang Xiaohou previously said that the wind of death, although the sickle dance, seems not to be destroyed by this force on Dragon Arch Bridge...

In other words, if you want to move on, you have to cross the Dragon Arch Bridge.

“Come on, there's no black wind like that on the bridge, we should be able to get to the Altar Blood Throne safely.” Zhang Xiaohou said.

“Wait!” Su Xiaoluo hastily grabbed Zhang Xiaohou, who was about to walk over. He was nervous.

Fang Valley's face was also not very pretty, and his voice was low: “I'm afraid it's a bridge between nine deaths and a lifetime. ”

“Nine... Nine Dead Bridges???” Liu Ruyi didn't feel cold when he heard the name.

Nine dead for life!!

There are ten bridges in total, which means that only one of the ten is truly leading to the Altar Blood Throne, and all nine others are dead!!

Zhang Xiaohou was also surprised that some of them could not speak. He placed his expectations in Fang Valley and Su Xiaolo, hoping that they would find the bridge to the Blood Throne through ancient training!

“Nine dead bridges, a living bridge, were mentioned in our ancient training, but there is no mention of which bridge is the living bridge.” Fang Valley said with certainty.

“What do we do? Ten choices. Is that too low a chance?” Liu Ruxin said in a hurry.

“It's not exactly a choice. There are five of us here. If you really want to make a choice, the odds are about one in two.” Movan is sensible, "he said.

Fang Valley nodded: “That's right, the probability that the five of us will take different bridges will greatly increase, but... are you really going to do this? ”

Fang Gu himself doesn't matter, he would have come in the name of redemption. Before going to trial, he could have come to the tomb of the ancient ancestors. He has died without regret. But Movan, Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo are different. Let alone the brotherhood between Movan and Zhang Xiaohou. Liu and Movan, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo are mostly in common.

How are we going to get through this bridge?

Together, we all live and die, and that whole million-dollar city has a one-tenth chance of seeing dawn.

Separation means that these deeply emotional people are separated by this Yin and Yang, and the probability of Gu Du's havoc dissolving becomes one-half.

Nine Deaths and a Bridge, which is really the toughest choice for an intruder to make, and even more hateful, there's a 50% chance of death even if you split up!

“Make your own choices.” Fang Valley sat on the ground, obviously knowing how difficult this choice was.