Release that Witch Chapter 1053: Source of Glory

The guide and liaison immediately declined the invitation, especially the former, who had unknowingly moved to a position far away from the entrance. If it was not stared by the soldiers, they would have fled the road early.

Rother didn't choose to wear that weird outfit, "I don't have to, just leave a copy as a spare."

"Are you sure?" Sean frowned.

"God Punishment Warrior is much more resistant and self-healing than mortals. General evils and poisons are not effective for us. I don't think that a disease that can cause mortals to suffer a decade can threaten God Punishment Body. It is also the most common thing in ruins. "She shrugged." In contrast, this one-piece suit makes me have trouble moving, my perception declines, and wearing it in an unknown situation is undoubtedly self-binding, so it is still unnecessary. Besides, If we really have a dilemma, we have a set of spare clothes, so it ’s better for the outsiders to rescue them. Although such a situation is minimal, it ’s just a matter of fact.

This is a very good reason. God Punishment Witches can only rely on vision and hearing to perceive the environment, so it also depends on it. Hundreds of years of training have allowed them to determine the humidity and flexibility of the soil even through the sound of footsteps on the ground. Azima has already seen this on the road.

Because of this, for ordinary people, it is just a protective suit that slightly covers the ears and eyes, and the impact on the God Punishment Witches is probably more serious.

"What if ... it really is the curse of gods?" Azima worried.

Rose laughed like the smile before, with a slap in the corner of his mouth, "Not to mention whether a leather coat can resist gods. If it does, let it come at me. I want to see See, when millions of Taqila people are buried on Fertile Plain, what else can gods curse us! "

"I see," Sean nodded after a moment of silence, "then let's set off."

Azima took a deep breath, followed by personal guard and drilled into stone door.

ruins doesn't have the imaginary humidity inside. The infiltration of sand from the entrance occupies most of the space in the passage. At the beginning, everyone can only bow forward, but as the passage deepens, the passage becomes a bit spacious. Although it is still descending, the **** is much smoother.

In the area of ​​the torch, you can see that the stone walls on both sides are quite damaged. The tree roots and plant vines pry open the layers of brick seams, extend come in from the outside, and block in the passage. Russell, who walked in the front, chopped with an axe with a chopping belt to clear the way for everyone. If there is no God Punishment Witches road, it is estimated that this downhill road will take more than half a day.

"It has been abandoned for a long time here, but it is not exactly like Nave said, it was closed because of the curse of that team," Sean said suddenly, "at least for a while, it should be people coming and going . "

"What do you see?" Rother curiously.

"A torch groove is on the wall." He pointed to the waist. "The pattern of the hole surface is much clearer than the wall, indicating that the time between the two is far away. If it is only temporary shelter, they do not need to Every ten minutes, leave a torch on the wall, right? "

Undoubtedly, it is necessary to excavate a torch slot only under situation that requires frequent and long-term people to enter and exit here.

"Oh, I said, as long as there is a baby, how could the local feudal lord not be interested?" Rosser sneered, "The mortal guide is not necessarily lying, but the rumor itself is processed Passed. "

"I'm worried that what Your Majesty lets us look for will be the baby in his mouth ..." Sean groaned. "If there are many sources, how many have been transported in the past 100 years, and then Where did it go? According to Your Majesty's, that is the key to creating Splendor of the Sun, and we must not let it fall into the hands of others. "

"These questions can't be concluded until Ms. Azima takes us to find the first source," said Roser, suddenly a little, "... I think we should not be far from the goal."

The dirt at his feet finally receded, revealing the stone steps buried below.

The speed of a group of people suddenly speeded up a lot.

After about two quarters of an hour, the ground in front of the fire was suddenly dark absorb, as if there was a black wall blocking everything from there.

"That's ..." Azima was surprised.

"big hole," Roser lifted a torch into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Right after Sean.

"Beware of your feet," reminded the soldiers behind the alert.

"Yeah," Azima took a deep breath, heading towards that darkness. Before promised Your Majesty Roland, she always thought that she did not lack courage, but now it seems that she has a big gap compared with Sean and Rother. Perhaps it was this gap that kept her from making up her mind to leave Sleeping Island.

"To put it plainly, it's just cowardly."

Nightingale echoed in my ears again.

But this time, it's no longer a simple irony, but a different meaning.

Darkness enveloped her.

After a few breaths, her eyes re-adapted to the thick darkness, and the torches of the previous two also reappeared in her eyes, but the fire seemed to shrink a lot, leaving only one circle Dim orange-red.

"Is this the bottom of the ruins?" Rosser looked around, and at the same time a faint echo came from his head, "It's not too big, it doesn't exceed two hundred steps."

"Can you see the border?" Sean asked.

"This is nothing to us. As long as we have been in underground for hundreds of years, we will either adapt to the environment or become completely blind."

At this time, Azima understood the meaning of the other party's reminder of "big hole". After entering the channel from here, as the space suddenly expanded, the fire light lost the reflection of the stone wall, so it looked much dim. In addition, there is a certain angle between the crossing and the cave, so people walking in front of them seem to disappear suddenly.

"How far is the source from us?" Roser looked back at her.

Azima quickly pulled out coins from her pocket, and the green light instantly occupied her entire field of vision! From the dome to the feet, numerous green light spots flowed cheerfully, depicting the outline of the entire ruins. It seemed like a fictional world. The dark underground that was originally invisible became clear and clear. Under the outline of the light spots, she could even see the shape of each floor tile!

The surrounding walls are engraved with grotesque fluorescent murals, which are scenes that she cannot describe in words. The contents of them are insane and chaotic, not by human hands. Below the mural, there are rows of iron cages with white bones piled up like mountains. I don't know how many lives have been imprisoned here, and then die in despair.

About a hundred steps away from them, the ground subsided downward, forming a huge pit. A dazzling beam of light rose from the pit and reflected the coins in her hands, but the brightness was many times higher.

It's the first time she's seen such a spectacle!

"Azima?" Seeing she didn't have answer, Sean turned around, "Are you okay?"

Azima couldn't help but feel that her throat was a little dry. She licked her lips and said answer, "We are here."

"Ah?, do you mean the source was found?" Rother spread his hand, "Where is it?"

"We are ... at the source now."

witch whispered.