Masked knight swordsman tower

"This is a kind of ancient building from the Golden Crow Kingdom, but the only remaining ancient buildings of this kind in the Golden Crow Kingdom do not have such a scale."

Xie Nandian has been stationed on this land for a not short period of time, and he has a special understanding of the customs and customs of this area.

"Just less than two kilometers away, there is the largest similar building complex, and the tallest of them may not have seven floors, and the highest two floors are still small attics that can only accommodate two or three people."

He looked at almost every one of us with a puzzled look on his face, and began to explain carefully.

"The locals call this kind of building a castle tower. It includes the castle tower and the castle castle, and there are even a lot of spears and cannons outside." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure shot from the fifth floor of the castle tower like a cannonball. It flew out.

"It's Gates!" Wang Xiaoming's physical fitness is really not built, and it is not difficult to move forward at such a speed in this kind of place.

It's a pity that there is a huge crack in front of us. A huge crack appeared in front of us in the building that originally surrounded the castle tower and could be used as a staircase or a city wall.

"This distance is impossible to cross." Xie Nandian completely denied the possibility of us passing through here.

However, the fallen Gates was lying on the ground of this trench, and his body had already been released from the transformation form. Although it seemed that there was no danger now, just as Xie Nandian said, the top three floors of the tower have now changed.

"The top of the external tower is tens of square meters at most, and it would be good if there is one cannon on each side of the surrounding area." He looked a little stiffly at the black hole of the muzzle.

"This guy probably has an acre of land on the top floor!" Looking at the densely packed cannons and firearms protruding from the wall facing us on the top floor, although we can't hope that the cannons are in disrepair, but for these ancient heavy firepower Still don't want to hear them ring.

"Let's go, there seems to be a boat crossing the river over there!" The surrounding of the castle tower is surrounded by a piece of fluorescent water, and the coral inside will emit fluorescence, and the water surface is shimmering.

But if we swim directly from the water surface, we will directly face the three layers at the bottom that are tightly wrapped by plants. Because the entire keep is a pyramid structure, the bottom layer is the largest. Huge, but not all we can see.

"Boss? Can you go in? There seems to be something wrong here, I feel the ground shaking." Zhuge Mo was obviously not as calm as Yan Luoshen, and reported to me as soon as something happened
"Zhuge Mo, stand by outside, it's not as simple as we imagined inside." I decisively rejected his request.

At this time, we all ran to the place where the boat stopped. The boat was not a wooden structure as I imagined, but was forged from the bones of some unknown creature.

"This is? The bone of God Attendant?" Xie Nandian took an engineering shovel and tried to cut off a layer as a sample, laughing to death, unable to cut it at all.

However, time will never allow us to continue to study this ship here. Several of us boarded the ship one after another, looking for oars to drive the ship. However, the moment we all boarded the ship, the ropes tied to the shore instantly Let go.

A guy wrapped in a large black robe suddenly appeared at the bow, and the three of us didn't dare to move.

"Who are you?" I laughed outright when I heard this sentence, and brother Xiao Ming actually asked his own death question.

But the figure at the bow of the boat made me unable to laugh for a second.He hung the lantern in his hand on the bow of the boat, and groaned slowly with his back to us. "My boat has been empty for a long time."

With his eerie voice and his slow movements, I now have the urge to jump off the boat and swim back.

At this time, the old man took out a human hand from under the black robe, and threw the whole arm into the lake as if warning us, as if feeding something.

In the next second, the lake seemed to be boiling. Countless small transparent fish gnawed away the arm in an instant, hitting the boat as if they were enjoying themselves.

As the fish were so small, it was as if the fingers of death were tapping the deck.

"There are not many more." The man in black slammed the boat heavily, and dispersed the transparent fish as if angry.

"The human flesh fed them so much that they didn't even eat the flesh of those ghosts." He laughed this time, his voice was hoarse, and he turned to look at us.

If I didn't confirm his previous series of actions, I definitely think this guy is a rag doll, like a scarecrow with a dark robe on his body, but the robe is as soft and clean as brand new.

The scarecrow's head is a simple head tied with a sack, and two large buttons are simply sewn on it to serve as eyes, and the stitches sewn with lines serve as the mouth. It was his voice.

Where the nose was, there was a big hollow, maybe it was a carrot or something rotten.

"It has to be said that this path is generally the usual route of assassins. The emperor warmly entertained them to enter the castle tower, and let them break through from the bottom layer to layer layer by layer like a cat catching a mouse. Finally, they were exhausted and killed by the guards. Capture alive." He let out another strange laugh.

"Three waves of people came today, and the dungeon is very lively." This weird scarecrow didn't bother us, but even if we had the courage, we didn't dare to talk to this weird existence.

"There is no feeling of fear or surprise at all. It's really boring." In a short time, the ship made by God Attendant came to a place similar to the gate of the sewer. I have been immersed in it for a long time.

"Let me ask, do you know what material this boat is made of? It looks so strong." I verified some of my guesses by praising the old man's boat and knocking sideways.

"Needless to say, the outstanding works of my shipwright family are all made of ghost bones, and ghost spirits are used as the driving force. It will not break for a thousand years and will be immortal for ten thousand years."

"Sure enough, God Attendants definitely didn't appear only in the past 200 years, and before that time, these guys were called 'ghosts'." The three of us analyzed as we walked, "People's fear puts this group of people who can The guy who confronted is deified!"

And in the face of this fact, there is nothing we can do now.

The dungeon is a huge space. The arena I thought did not appear here, just rows of neatly arranged cells.

As the long years passed, the railings of the cell were also decayed to the extreme. In some places, they would break into several sections with a light touch, and then fall to the ground and explode into rusty powder.

Not to mention the prisoners, most of the prisoners have become dry bones that can only leave traces on the ground due to the indefinite extension of the sentence.

But a powerful guy will stand in front of us. Is this the god attendant in the state of undead?