Simultaneous crossing: All hell difficulty

Chapter 187 Yours is Female

With Queen Jiuyou around, they don't have to go through each level one by one.

Walking down this silent passage that seems to have no end, one seems to forget the passage of time.

There was no wind blowing around, but it gave people goose bumps.

Finally, a not-so-bright light pierced into my eyes.

On both sides are countless undeads ready for battle. The outermost ones are only at the servant level, followed by the general level, the commander level, and at the front are already several undead monarchs.

In other places, they would be powerful demons that ruled an entire tribe, but here, they could only lower their heads and prepare to welcome their "king".

Opposite them was a stone mountain that had existed in the cold, ancient, dark universe for many years.

The altar is in the shape of an ice crown, and the stone steps below are enormous, several times taller than a person. The steps are not for people to climb at all, but more like for gods and giants to climb.

However, compared to those huge undead, it seems very normal.

When you look at it from a distance, there are red silk hanging down from the altar, bunches one after another, distributed at the corners of each giant step. When you get closer, you realize that the red hanging silk is not silk at all, but sticky. At a certain level, the blood waterfall is flowing down.

"The rest of the way is up to you guys to walk on your own."

As soon as Queen Jiuyou finished speaking, she disappeared.

“Hey, Ji Mo, aren’t we here to balance the undead and rob some tombs?” Mo Fan pinched his throat, trying to lower his voice as much as possible.

There was no way. Just looking at the ghosts emitting dim light around him, he really didn't know if he could rush out. And how could he say he wanted to rob the tomb in front of the tomb owner? It was really a bit strange.

Moreover, in his understanding, shouldn’t this be like the previous paragraph “To seek dragons and divide gold, look at the mountains; every rush into the mountains is a new hurdle”?
When we get to the tomb, someone comes and lights the candles and blows out the ghost lights.

As a result, now the people in the tomb have taken the initiative to "invite" them in.

"Just like Queen Jiuyou said, the undead today need an emperor, but something has happened to that ancient king, so we need to come here."

"there is a problem?"

Ji Mo did not answer. Just when Mo Fan wanted to ask Qinglong, he found that they had appeared on the top of the mountain without him knowing.

Having come this far, there is no turning back.

When you reach the top of the mountain, the first thing you see is a blood-red throne, but on the throne, there is no figure of Qin Shihuang, only a black armor robe, as if you can gain endless power as long as you put it on.

"Hiss—what is this?"

For a moment just now, Mo Fan actually wanted to put on this thing. If it wasn’t for Little Loach’s reminder, he might have been caught.

"This is probably the purpose of Queen Jiuyou letting us in. To find someone to wear this armor. If successful, maybe he will inherit everything from the ancient king?"

"So are you still a human after putting this on?"

"Who knows?" As he said that, Ji Mo had already taken a step forward, and the armor robe seemed to have thoughts, and was worn on Ji Mo like Dove.

"Inside this is the Holy Spring. Qinglong knows how to use it."

I was originally thinking about who would be the sacrifice to "save the world", but at the end of the season, there was no room for negotiation at all.

Moreover, why was he so familiar with the things here? He didn't seem surprised at all from the beginning.

"Damn, could it be that some old guy really survived?" If he was just joking before, now the seeds of doubt have really been planted deep in his heart.

“Hey, Qinglong, in your time, have you ever seen anyone who looks similar to Ji Mo?” Mo Fan couldn’t help but ask.

"No, but things like appearance can be easily changed, but I'm not sure about his aura."

Although Mo Fan had a lot of thoughts on his mind, he had no worries at the end of the season. He even wanted to find where the jade seal was left.

After all, the ancient king is dead. The armor left here may have some of his power when he was alive, but it is not him after all.

The information transmitted into the body of the season end was completely useless. He had been severely injected by other season ends, so he was not panicked at all.

And in the memories that were slightly released at the end of the season, a figure seemed to come alive and looked at the consciousness that rushed into the memories at the end of the season.

"You are looking at me, right?"

"Tsk, at least resist a bit." Only after making sure that all thoughts in the armor had dissipated did Ji Mo start his own actions.

As for the memories of the other seasons that seemed to come alive, well, they can only be described as silver-plated spear tips.

It has no real strength, and its biggest role is to allow other season endings to borrow something mysterious - aura.

It's not the kind of aura that can be transformed into power, but it's the kind of aura that makes others see at a glance: Wow, this person seems to have some awesome aura.

Therefore, this thing is basically not used at the end of most seasons, and he only uses it now because he happened to come across it.

The dissipated consciousness was frightened to death. After all, it was just a derivative. If it met the "original", it would be like: my gourd is male, your gourd is female, and your female gourd will not work when it sees my male one.

At the end of the season, a magical system called Undead suddenly appeared in the body and grew rapidly at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.

The elementary level, the intermediate level...all the way to the forbidden spell without stopping.

At the same time, a shadow that looked like a scallion flashed behind him, and a black wing had already grown out.

Then it was pulled out at the end of the season.

Although the newly born black wings are an extension of the end of the season, they do not have any special will, but are like pure white paper.

This is normal. This world is not like that of Tiga. As long as it is bright, it must be just; as long as it is dark, it must be evil. This is the power of idealism.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he lent light to Tiga when he was a child at the end of the season, which resulted in him being completely black now.

But the purity of black is also pure in a sense, isn't it?

Looking at this black wing, countless alchemical matrices reappeared at the end of the season and began to construct a new body.

After all, it is an extension of yourself, so of course you have to make good use of it.

It can be said that all season ends have one big advantage. It may take some mental preparation to trick others, but to trick yourself?
Oh, as long as you can’t kill him, then kill him.

And the young Black Wing had to endure things that he shouldn't have endured at this age.

At this moment, the ones with the most thoughts were the group of dead souls under Mount Shitai.

After all, they didn't know what was happening up there, they could only vaguely feel that their king seemed to be coming back.

(End of this chapter)