Six Times Into The Fairy Tomb
In the evening, Zhao Rui took a car to the outside of the city, found an uninhabited hill, Zhou uninhabited, and then took the tomb entering immortal card out of the heaven and earth ring.
The weather at night is not very good. Black clouds are everywhere. The full moon is almost completely covered. Only the very weak moonlight tries to break through the cover of black clouds and spill onto the ground.
Zhao ruigao held high the fairy card and let the moonlight blend in.
It took twice as long as before, and the tomb immortal card gradually had some reactions.
The light milky light is transmitted from the inside of the xianpai.
After a long time, with the continuous integration of the moonlight into the immortal card, the Milky light gradually became bright, forming a halo around the immortal card entering the tomb.
The halo gradually expands and becomes larger, and the nearby space starts to vibrate and twist.
Then, the ancient stone gate slowly appeared from the twisted space with a rumbling sound, and the silver fairy ladder also extended from the stone gate to Zhao Rui's feet.
Zhao Rui saw that the ancient stone gate had appeared, so he put the immortal card into the heaven and earth ring, and then stepped into the ancient stone gate along the immortal ladder.
As soon as Zhao Rui saw a flower in front of him, he entered the fairy devil cemetery from a small hill. The ancient stone gate disappeared the moment he entered the cemetery.
Zhao Rui could not help sneezing at the familiar cold.
Turning around, I saw a forest of fairy tombs arranged in order.
Zhao Rui strolled through the forest of Steles, carefully searching for the six level fairy tomb, and finally stopped in front of a large ice tomb more than ten meters high.
In the ice tomb, a huge Western demon is frozen.
The body of this western devil seems to be not an entity. It is composed of thick black fog. In his hand, he holds a dagger with black fog scattered. But the dagger is broken and can't be used.
However, the dark red blood left on the dagger is enough to show how many Oriental immortals and Demons became the ghosts of the dagger in the war.
Zhao Rui looked at the Western demon carefully for a while. But I couldn't see his face.
Because his face is completely hidden under a silver mask.
The silver mask radiates cold and demonic radiance. Just looking at it makes people feel chilly.
This is a murderer!
When Zhao Rui saw this mask, he made a judgment at the first time.
He looked down at the inscription erected in front of the tomb.
According to ancient inscriptions, this western devil was named Hou Si. In ancient times, he was a famous high-level devil in the Western hell.
Hades was born in the river Styx in the Western hell, and the dagger of the river Styx was in his hand. It condenses the resentment and curse of countless ghosts in the Styx River, which is extremely poisonous. Even gods and demons who are drawn by his dagger will directly penetrate into their souls. I've hit my soul hard!
However, the gods and Demons all have incomparable magical powers. There is only one Styx dagger, let alone stabbing gods and demons. I can't even get close!
However, in an accidental opportunity, Hades obtained a strange treasure, that is, the silver mask on his face - the ghost mask!
This is the mask of the ghost. It is an evil thing born in the West in ancient times.
The blood of sinners, the cruel soul and the secret silver from hell are mixed together, and they have gone through countless dark years. Finally, the ghost mask was naturally formed.
The biggest effect of this ghost mask is that it can change the wearer's breath.
Every creature, even the gods and demons, has a very special breath. Usually, the stronger the breath of the powerful gods and demons, the more frightening the prestige.
However, this ghost mask can hide the breath of a powerful God without a trace, so that people can't detect it at all!
In addition, it can also make an ordinary human radiate a powerful power and breath like a high God and devil, making people fear, surrender, and even surrender without fighting.
After acquiring this ghost mask, Hou Si took it on and never took it off. Nobody knew what his real face was like.
However, his reputation is growing, from an unknown hell devil to a super killer that makes western gods and Demons feel extremely afraid.
When the ancient war began, the dark demon Hou Si gave full play to his assassination talent. The number of Oriental immortals and demons he assassinated was too numerous to be counted, and people turned pale when they heard him!
Later, the Oriental immortals and Demons mobilized huge manpower and material resources to set a trap. After losing a lot of manpower, they finally killed the dark demon Hou Si and sealed him in this fairy tomb.
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After reading the introduction of this inscription, Zhao Rui's heart lit up with a burning * *.
This ghost mask is undoubtedly a very evil treasure, but no matter how evil it is, it can not cover the glory of this ancient treasure!
In fact, the ghost mask is the dream treasure of almost all assassins who walk in the dark!
If this ghost mask falls outside, it will certainly cause a huge sensation and trigger a cruel and bloody struggle!
Just imagine what a terrible thing it would be if an assassin suddenly appeared silently around him while he was sleeping or closing down, but he didn't feel it!
Zhao Ruiqiang repressed his joy and prepared to open the tomb for treasure.
This ghost mask is also of great value to him. It can not only cover his face, hide his identity, but also enhance his strength. It is really practical!
Zhao Rui took a deep breath, pressed his palm against the ice, condensed his Qi, injected it into the ice, and began to break the ancient mantra array on the ice tomb.
Since Zhao Rui has experience in breaking the ancient mantra array, the process of opening the tomb this time is relatively smooth. He continuously injects genuine Qi and completely erases the ancient mantras on the ancient mantra array.
At the moment when Zhao Rui erased the ancient mantra array, the ice tomb cracked from the middle and moved slowly to both sides, revealing the corpse of marquis.
At the moment of contact with the air, Hades turned into a light smoke and disappeared. However, the broken Styx dagger in his hand and the ghost mask on his face fell to the ground and made a clear crash sound.
Zhao Rui bent down and first picked up the Styx dagger and threw it into the heaven and earth ring. Although it was said that it was broken and could not be used, it was an ancient relic after all. If it was kept, it might be useful in the future.
Immediately, he picked up the most important ghost mask, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked carefully.
This ghost mask is pure silver, cold and strange silver radiance, flowing back and forth on the mask, has an attractive charm, and people can't wait to wear this mask on their faces immediately.
However, when Zhao Ruigang was preparing to do so, a cold undercurrent flowed out of his mask and penetrated into his meridians.
Zhao Rui immediately became alert and began to consider the consequences of wearing a mask.
Because all demon treasures generally carry the cruel and cruel breath of their original owners, which is very difficult to control. If you are not careful, the treasures are not obtained, but your mind is affected and you fall into the devil's way.
The danger that occurred when he obtained the blood thirsty magic knife was a lesson from the past.
Of course, being vigilant does not mean giving up. If such treasures are not used properly, they are really outrageous!
After resting in the original place for a while, Zhao Rui took up the mask and slowly put it on his face to restore his spiritual power to its peak.
When the mask is attached to the skin, it feels cold and uncomfortable.
Soon, the mask and the skin bonded together, so tight that almost no gap could be seen, as if the face was born like this.
This cold feeling began to invade and spread into her body, which made Zhao ruirutong enter the Antarctic ice cellar. It was bitterly cold.
Not only that, Zhao Rui began to have some illusions:
A long river, too wide to see the end, slowly unfolded in front of him.
Countless evil spirits wailed and neighed in the river, with shrill and piercing voices.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and the river turned into a towering wave with a height of 100 feet, which rolled toward him.
In the huge waves, there are countless evil spirits hidden, one by one with ferocious faces and sinister eyes, waving their teeth and claws at him, as if to tear him up and swallow him.
Zhao Rui's mind was shocked. He felt that he was swept into the huge wave in an instant, and he had no resistance at all.
He felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and countless ugly ghosts were dragging his feet, trying to drag him into the endless river bottom.
At this moment, Zhao Rui's arms vibrated, and he suddenly raised his head and roared.
The roar was like a thunderbolt, tearing the world apart.
The broad river, towering waves, and countless ghosts all disappeared in an instant.
Before Zhao Rui's eyes, familiar fairy tombs appeared again, and the familiar fairy voice echoed in his ears.
"Hoo ~ ~"
Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief. He finally got through the difficulty. This ghost mask has become something in his pocket.