As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Among them, those Twilight Kings who are called true geniuses are probably more powerful than Zhou Yang, the last Twilight King.

For such strong people, their thinking and consciousness can no longer be calculated from an ordinary person's perspective... Who can guarantee that they will not notice some information that they should not discover in their long lives?

Who would be afraid of these powerful beings?

Ron's eyes silently looked above his head.

But soon, his sight was recovered, and he quickly thought of another question.

The lifespans of various races vary.

The Dragon Clan has the longest lifespan. A powerful dragon can live for seven to eight thousand or even tens of thousands of years. On average, it only lasts four to five thousand years.

Secondly, there is the extinct Dusk Clan. The life span of the Dusk Clan people is only one or two thousand years.

However, life span is not only determined by race, but also by one's own strength.

Even for humans whose life span is generally only a few decades, as long as they are strong enough and practice to an exaggerated level, their life span will increase. Although it may still be unable to compare with existences like giant dragons and the Twilight Clan, they can live for seven years. Eight hundred, or even thousands of years, are possible.

The same is true for the Dusk Clan. As their strength increases, their lifespan will also increase. For a strong man like the Dusk King, living for three or four thousand years should not be a big problem. The history of the Dusk Clan is about ten thousand years, which means three or five generations of Dusk Kings, and at most a dozen generations of emperors.

However, looking at the coffins in front of us, there are at least hundreds of them.

Even Zhou Yang's records raised questions about this point. It seems that each generation of Twilight Kings did not serve as emperor for too long, ranging from decades to more than ten years. Zhou Yang even specifically mentioned that there was a Twilight King. The king was the most amazingly talented person among the Twilight tribe for thousands of years. However, after he became the Twilight King, he died suddenly and suddenly in less than a year or ten months.

As for the longest time, it can only be a hundred years at most. Zhou Yang's cheap father has sat on the throne for three hundred years, which is simply the biggest wonder of the Twilight Clan so far.

Could it be that this throne is poisonous and every Twilight King who sits on the throne will not live long?

Ron had doubts about this before, but he just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart. But now, after seeing the hundreds of huge coffins and dense chains in front of him, he felt an unprecedented fear. Suddenly came to mind.

He knew he had made a serious mistake.

As a time traveler, he underestimated everyone in the world.

Over tens of thousands of years, the Dusk Continent has produced many talented people. With so many brilliant geniuses, is there no one who can glimpse the invisible mastermind that is secretly manipulating the Dusk Continent?

No, someone must have discovered it.

It can even be said that the number is quite large.

However, everyone who discovered the truth or even just had suspicions was dead.

Just like these one hundred and twelve Twilight Kings, the moment they glimpse the truth of the world is the moment their lives end.

Even in order to prevent these Twilight Kings from causing any trouble after their death, nine iron ropes and mysterious runes were used to suppress them, so that they would never be reincarnated.

The Dusk people would naturally not use this method to treat their ancestors.

Then who made these iron ropes and charms?

Gravekeeper!

The tombkeeper who has guarded the mausoleum for the Twilight Clan royal family for generations. That guy's true identity is... a puppet of fate.

hiss.

After understanding this, Ron took a breath of cold air and was horrified.

He suddenly raised his head and saw that Bai Yuan had left his side at some point, and his body turned into a pure white light, rushing towards the back of one of the two old men in the mausoleum.

In this mausoleum, two old men were fighting.

One of them is Bridges.

Although this man is old and has white beard and hair, his body is upright and his spirit is bright.

The other person was dressed in tattered linen clothes, with a stooped figure and holding a shovel. Who was he if he wasn't a tombkeeper?

The shovel was directly used as a magic wand by the tombkeeper. The two old men's bodies were all surrounded by shields, and powerful magic continued to blast towards the opposite side.

If you look closely, you will find that the image of the tombkeeper is completely different from any other existence in the Twilight Temple.

The source of the plague has almost turned into a shriveled mummy.

The Dusk Guard's body was also stiff, as if he were a walking zombie.

The Twilight King only had a sense of resentment left.

As for the other BOSSs, although I have not seen them now, I have encountered them countless times in the game. General Feng Wuhen has completely integrated with the horse under him, turning into a centaur and half horse. monster.

Legolas the Windrunner has completely turned into a wraith, inhabiting his weapon.

But the gravekeeper in front of him, although he looked haggard, could vaguely feel the rise and fall of his chest, and the air exhaled from his nostrils and lips. Although his eyes were cloudy, they still had a faint gleam of light...

Even though the Temple of Dusk has been submerged in the void for eight thousand years, the gravekeeper... is still alive.

He is indeed a puppet of fate.

Chapter 4 is presented.

Chapter 229 Baiyuan Crisis (5)

Gravekeeper!

Real name unknown.

Even in the game, the only introduction to the tombkeeper is that he has been responsible for guarding the royal tomb since the birth of the Twilight Dynasty.

Ron felt annoyed.

Damn, I should have thought of this earlier.

Responsible for guarding the royal tombs from the moment the Twilight Dynasty was born? This is more than ten thousand years. If he was just an ordinary tombkeeper, how could his life span be so long?

"Bai Yuan, come back."

Ron's voice echoed in the mausoleum. If the tombkeeper is really a puppet of fate, then the danger of this guy is countless times more than Ron expected.

If Bai Yuan alone rushed forward at this moment, it would be almost like sending him to death.

There is no simple character who can be caught by fate, not to mention that this is an old monster that has survived for tens of thousands of years.

Don't look at the fact that the gravekeeper and the gravedigger are now facing each other tit for tat. It seems that the fight is a tit for tat, evenly divided.

However, one could tell from the expressions on the gravekeeper and gravedigger's faces that gravedigger Bridges had a solemn look on his face, his lips moved rapidly, he cast one magic spell after another, and beads of sweat appeared on his wrinkled forehead.

Looking at the gravekeeper on the opposite side, although he looked haggard and as if he would step into the coffin at any time, and his movements were as slow as a rusty machine, but it was those slow movements that blocked the gravedigger's attacks time and time again, and the magic shield on the surface of his body did not show any signs of damage from beginning to end.

This old guy...he was just playing.

That's right, the powerful Gravedigger Bridges is just a toy in the eyes of the Gravekeeper!

This old thing just hasn't moved his body for thousands of years and is just moving around a little.

Ron felt a chill in his heart when he thought about how he had even wanted to bring Ifrit, Agnes and others to kill the gravekeeper and take away the treasures and forbidden spells buried in these coffins.

Fortunately, he didn't come, otherwise, he would have died without knowing how.

Although Ron tried to call Bai Yuan back, it was too late.

Bai Yuan's figure has quietly appeared behind Bridges.

The Twilight Temple has its own rules. There are no moral or legal constraints here. Fighting for treasures is common. It is normal for the orcs brought by Bai Yuan to die in the Twilight Temple, but this does not mean that Bai Yuan will let the murderer who killed his companions go.

Bai Yuan is a magician, but she is different from ordinary magicians. She is a melee assassin type of magician.

Magic power surged along his right arm, and the fingertips of the five fingers of his right hand emitted a hissing sound. Sharp cold rays were faintly visible on the nails, like sharp blades. The temperature dropped rapidly in an instant, and for a moment, a large area around was almost completely frozen.

Pieces of tiny ice flowers were scattered in mid-air.

Bridges, who was fighting the tombkeeper, certainly sensed the movement behind him. He was horrified and tried to avoid it, but small fireballs came right from the front, densely covering a large area in front of him.

The monster opposite seemed to be completely cooperating with the enemy that suddenly appeared behind him. The fireball directly blocked all his escape routes.

Just from the blue flames, Bridges could feel how exaggerated the temperature in the fireball was. He had never thought that ordinary fireball magic could have such terrifying power.

With the fear in his heart, he could only desperately activate the magic power in his body, trying to use the magic shield to resist the fireball coming in front of him.

boom……

There were violent roars. Bridges's body trembled violently, the magic power in his body was disordered, his heart and liver were injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, causing serious injuries.

The shield supported in front of him had a layer of dense cracks like glass, which could break at any time. Only then did Bridges understand that the old man guarding the tomb opposite had never produced a real shield from the beginning to the end. strength.

It was just a small series of fireballs and low-level magic. At this time, it actually exploded with more exaggerated destructive power than the secondary forbidden curse. How exaggerated would the real advanced magic be in the hands of this old guy?

However, Bridges no longer has time to think about these issues. At this moment, Bai Yuan's right hand from behind also stretched out at the same time.

Baiyuan's strength was originally about the same as Bridges, but now after some adventures, Baiyuan's strength has been greatly improved, reaching the legendary eight-star level, which is much stronger than Bridges.

Coupled with the previous tombkeeper's magic, the shield was already shaky, and at this moment it was even more unable to withstand Baiyuan's attack.

Only a sneer was heard, and the sharp edges of his fingers instantly tore the magic shield apart.

The next moment, a pop penetrated the back of Bridges' heart.

Three holes were penetrated directly above the heart.

Not to mention, after the sharp blade condensed with magic power penetrated Bridges's heart, the bone-chilling chill was instantly released. With Bridges' heart as the center, it had already filled Bridges in a short period of time. whole body.

The entire body surface has been covered with a layer of white frost, as if it has turned into an ice sculpture.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and Bai Yuan clenched his left hand and hit Bridges with his fist.

Click.

The whole body suddenly shattered, and the ground was covered with a layer of stiff corpses.

call!

After killing the gravedigger, Bai Yuan did not stay too long. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the stooped tombkeeper opposite, frowning.

She didn't seem to understand why the old man helped her just now?

Although it seemed like just a random magic was thrown away as before, the position of each fireball in the series of fireballs was extremely particular. All the movable places in front of Bridges, on the left, and on the right had been completely blocked. Leaving Bridges unable to escape.

Moreover, if the old man hadn't used magic to seriously injure Bridges, even the shield would be in tatters. Even if Baiyuan's strength far exceeded Bridges, it would be difficult to instantly harvest Bridges' life. More difficult.

This old man has always been hiding his strength.

Bai Yuan is so smart. He thought of this almost instantly. His body immediately tensed up and his waist was slightly bent. He was obviously ready to fight.

However, the gravekeeper on the opposite side did not seem to have any intention of taking action for the moment. There was only a smile on his wrinkled face... He might have thought that his smile was quite kind, but he didn't know that in the eyes of others, it looked eerie and scary.

Those turbid old eyes were looking up and down at Bai Yuan. Wherever his gaze passed, Bai Yuan's hair stood on end and goosebumps appeared on his skin.

After a long time, the tombkeeper's eyes became a little softer, no longer as sharp as before. He nodded, seemed to be quite satisfied with Bai Yuan, and then opened his mouth: "Little doll, you are very good, are you interested?" Inherit my mantle?"

ha?

Bai Yuan's face was filled with astonishment. It seemed she didn't expect that the old man would say such a thing after looking at it for a long time, inheriting his mantle?

Do you want to stay in this imperial mausoleum with hundreds of coffins like him?

Is she crazy?

"Sorry, the little lady really has no such interest."

"Really, that's really a pity." The tombkeeper sighed with regret: "Since you don't want to, then go die..."

His voice was casual, but what he said was terrifying.

The hairs on Bai Yuan's body stood up almost instantly.

The next moment, the tomb guard flicked his fingers, and a wind blade flew towards Bai Yuan with a hiss.

The wind blade was like a crescent moon.

Wind Blade, a low-level magic.

But this wind blade was completely different from what Bai Yuan knew. Even though Bai Yuan's body was tense and he was always ready to fight, he had no chance to react.

I felt a flash of light in front of my eyes, and the next moment, Feng Ren was already in front of Bai Yuan.

Chapter 5 presented.

Chapter 230 If you don’t want to, just die (1)

The wind blade was as fast as lightning.