Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The interior decoration is quite luxurious and antique, and the materials used are also the finest sandalwood.

The desk is covered with gentian patterns from ancient wood, which appear particularly eye-catching after being painted... Such an antique that has been well preserved for hundreds of years would be worth at least tens of millions on the market.

Bai Yu didn't care how much this thing was worth. He followed the arrow and went forward without anyone stopping him.

But the more this happens, the more frightening it becomes.

An indescribable stench began to permeate the air.

"It's just ahead." Bai Yu said with certainty, "The road is just ahead, but..."

Qin Xuezao said, "The Ghost King is also ahead. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be its tomb. Do we have to pass through this tomb to reach the real dimension?"

Bai Yu gave a bitter laugh, "Who knows? For now, we can only go in and take a look. Now that we're here, there's no turning back."

"Wait." Qin Xuezao suddenly interrupted. At this critical moment, she asked with some doubt: "I have always wanted to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"Why?" Qin Xuezao slowly expressed her inner confusion. She also revealed her own soul body, and an almost semi-materialized human form appeared beside Bai Yu: "I don't understand why you are fighting so hard."

"It's the same question as before." Bai Yu pressed his palm against the wooden door. "Why ask now?"

He was about to push open the main door when Qin Xuezhao grabbed his wrist and said seriously, "This is very important to me. You knew it was dangerous, yet you still went into this dangerous place alone... The next part will be the most dangerous. If something happens to you because of me, even if you die, I will not be able to face Su Ruoji and..."

pat!

A slap on the forehead hit Qin Xuezhao, interrupting her words. She raised her hand to cover her forehead, with a look of confusion and a little grievance in her eyes.

"If I don't want to come, no one can force me." Bai Yu moved his shoulders, his expression still relaxed: "I came here not for anyone else, but for myself, that's all. Don't be too self-indulgent... I'm just returning the favor for the sake of convenience. The real reason might be..."

He thought about it, as if he had figured something out: "I want to live a more exciting life in this life."

...You might as well be bolder with life, because you will lose it eventually anyway.

Qin Xuezao lowered his palm and said softly, "Excitement also means danger. I still hope you can live a more ordinary life."

"I can accept being ordinary," Bai Yu said, pushing open the wooden door. "But I can't accept mediocrity... I was born without that word."

Looking at his back, Qin Xuezhao smiled faintly, with a look of satisfaction, relief, and loneliness in her eyes.

He is no longer the little guy who followed me around and called me sister. He has grown up and become a real man.

He will go further and higher in the future, but I died seven years ago and stayed where I am.

It's inevitable to feel a little lonely.

Let me stay with you for a while longer. This is the only thing I can do now.

……

As you step through the door, light and shadow alternate.

The stairs led down, just like the catacombs in the old man's ring, but the overall structure was not complicated. The path leading to the tomb was very simple, and green candles were lit all around, making the lighting appear particularly gloomy and dim.

The Ghost King lies on a stone coffin.

The placement of the coffin is quite particular, and the surrounding tomb chambers are also built quite delicately. It cannot be said to be exquisite, but it is very detailed and grand.

It is said that the monk buried here has been possessed by a demon, and they sent their descendants to guard the place in fear that his body would give birth to a corpse king.

It doesn't look like this is a place to bury enemies. It's more like the place where our ancestors are buried... Could it be that our enemies and I have the same origin?

Bai Yu looked at the location where the arrow was pointing, which was the coffin.

"How about it?"

"According to my many years of experience as a psychologist, as long as it lies in the coffin, it should automatically move to the hidden map..." Bai Yu said seriously.

"A coffin?" Qin Xuezao looked at the Ghost King lying on the coffin lid, his mouth twitching. "He's sleeping soundly. How are you going to wake him up?"

Bai Yu looked helpless: "I can't come."

He looked around but couldn't find any Qbao, a tool to wake people up.

"There's something wrong with the appearance of this Ghost King, his face is blue." Qin Xuezao analyzed.

"I'm afraid it's been poisoned by the snake. It's being suppressed desperately. If we miss this opportunity, there won't be another." Bai Yu exhaled and gestured for the heroic spirit to move forward: "Old man, shoot it."

He had an idea, which was a tactical universal seduction.

When I played League of Legends in the past, as long as there was a Teemo in the team, I would definitely choose a counter-attack hero. When the opponent focused their fire and rushed to kill Teemo, I would directly counterattack. Often, the team battle was won by striking back.

As soon as the Ghost King is led out, he will immediately enter the coffin and leave the ghost den.

A few people looked inside the tomb, chose a place to hide, and Qin Xuezhao used the art of concealment.

After calculating the trajectory, Ren Xia fired directly. With a bang, the bullet broke the silence in the tomb.

After three ejections, the ammunition flew accurately towards the Ghost King's head, but the latter did not move at all and did not even open his eyes.

Instead, at the moment of impact, the Ghost King's body turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

Bai Yu’s pupils contracted—an illusion!

The one being attacked is a fake body!

Just as he was about to get up, he heard a reminder in his ear.

The Heroic Spirits Have Become History

[Summoning Cooldown: 1 natural day]

Ren Xia had been killed, and Bai Yu only then realized that the defeated heroic spirits would enter a cooling-down period, which also prevented the tactic of infinitely pulling people in.

Tap, tap, tap... footsteps were heard, and shadows were cast from the staircase of the tomb.

The Mountain Guarding Ghost King walked step by step into the tomb, blocking the escape route.

The originally planned seduction has now become a trap, trapping oneself in the tomb and becoming a turtle in the trap of the other party.

"Come out..." The Mountain Guarding Ghost King sneered, "Do you really think I can't see through your poor concealment techniques?"

Bai Yu stood up silently, with the heroic spirit of the veteran soldier standing on his left and right.

His eyes turned to the affix information above the other person's head.

【Mountain Guarding Ghost King】

[Danger level: 44]

[Status: Poisoned]

The danger level dropped by five levels, and the snake venom was still very effective on him.

This means that the opponent's strength has been weakened by at least half compared to its peak period.

Good news: Weak!

Bad news: still a level crush!

Bai Yu clenched his fists, facing a powerful enemy, but his mind was clear.

There is a chance to break out now, but... even if you get out, you will still be hunted down by the enemy. This den of ghosts is the enemy's territory. Once you come in, don't even think about getting out.

It also only has an incoming arrow navigation, but no outgoing arrow navigation.

Therefore, the only way to survive is to stay in this coffin. Open the coffin, lie inside, close the coffin, and then you can leave the ghost den.

But the Ghost King who guards the mountain must also know how to leave the ghost den. It is impossible for him to not take precautions and it is impossible for him to watch him lie down and leave.

In the real world, there are no invincible frames or forced cutscenes for opening doors and triggering plots.

It was only a few steps away from the way to survival, but these few steps seemed out of reach.

The weapon fell into his palm, Bai Yu took a deep breath, and the true energy flowed in his body, like a dam with the floodgates opened, the true energy pouring out was full and abundant.

"Give it a try."

He said with a calm face and a cool mind. This was not the first time he had experienced a life-and-death struggle. He had experienced life and death so many times that he did not feel much nervous.

The Lionheart Spear took shape, and he spun the weapon in his right hand, gathering strength and momentum.

The Ghost King sneered with a sinister expression: "Even if you used a trick to poison me, so what? You are just a piece of shit, you are no match for me!"

He chopped down his right hand suddenly, and a black cloud appeared from his sleeves. The black cloud turned into a palm that pressed down, and murderous aura rushed towards him.

Bai Yu tapped the ground with his toes, and the Yueyin Step flashed close to his body. Thunder and lightning rang out from his spear, and he was the first to launch an attack.

The spear pointed at the dark clouds, and thunder exploded, like a flash of lightning sinking into the dark clouds, and the entire tomb was lit up for a moment.

The young man lowered his gun and smashed it down. With his courage and brute force, he split the black cloud and aimed at the Ghost King's head.

Chapter 154 Second Stage

Ghost genus.

The first level is the resentful and hateful ghost.

The second level is the red-clothed ghost.

The third level is the eerie ghost general.

The fourth level is the ghost king of the ghost den.

The fifth level can be called ghosts and gods in the underworld.

……

Bai Yu shot down a bullet on the head, not seeking to achieve merit, but just wanting to see if he could make some achievements with one move and test his depth.

However, he didn't expect that the shot would hit the opponent's shoulder, and the skinny body made a clanging sound, like the friction between metal and iron.

The Ghost King's reaction was probably slow for a beat. He waited until Bai Yu's feet landed on the ground before raising his sleeves and releasing the dark mist again, like a pair of big hands trying to close.

However, the left palm was immediately shattered by the strong energy swung by the veteran soldier who had seen many battles. Bai Yu dodged and the corner of his clothes was brushed by the black cloud and instantly rotted into black mud.

He tore off the corner of his clothes with great pain and sighed: "Su Ruoli helped me buy these pants. I don't know how to explain it when I get back."

"You still care about this at this time?"

"These pants cost a thousand yuan!"

Bai Yu replied, and although he was complaining, his mental energy was still focused.

The veteran soldier fought with the Ghost King under control. The two sides fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye. Even weapons with acquired qi could not hurt the Ghost King's body. They could only leave faint marks. Even if the skin was torn, it would repair automatically soon.

The Ghost King roared repeatedly: "Damn it!"

However, his combat experience was obviously not as good as that of the veteran soldier. A fourth-level soldier could actually fight back and forth with a third-level soldier.

But it was still the fourth level. The Ghost King slapped the ground with both hands, and instantly the ground in the tomb turned into an area covered by black clouds. It spread out like a gushing poisonous gas.

The veteran soldier did a pole vault and slammed his gun to the ground. Although the energy he released repelled the black fog, it approached again after just a few seconds.

The Ghost King grinned fiercely with that masterful face: "You will all turn into rotten corpses here!"

The situation is not good.

Qin Xuezhao also acted decisively. She took a big step forward. Having been a night wanderer for several years, she naturally had some skills that only the underworld could possess.

The whole person turned into a gust of cold wind, moved forward, and transformed into a void shape, like a faded cloud, and solidified again after three seconds.

He appeared directly in front of the Ghost King, pushed his palms forward, and lightning burst out.

The Ghost King received a heavy blow to the face, his body leaning back, his neck making a crisp creaking sound. He staggered back a few steps, but quickly raised a hand to straighten his head, and let out two more teeth-grinding sounds.

"Little tricks!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spurted out several bone spurs that pierced through the void.

Qin Xuezao retreated: "This Ghost King..."

"how?"

"Very weak." Qin Xuezao frowned. "A fourth-level player shouldn't be like this. It can't be like this."

In the Yama Division, the fourth rank is the level of civil and military judges... The latter has to deal with the Night Wandering God who is less than the third rank, and can be subdued in three moves at most.

She didn't know whether the other party hadn't tried their best or there was something fishy going on, but she felt that this was a good opportunity.

"Use your ultimate move." She sent a voice message to Bai Yu, "Do your best."

"Row."

Bai Yu believed Qin Xuezao's judgment. Although he had rich combat experience, it was his first time dealing with this kind of ghost. The Night Wanderer was obviously more professional.