Chapter 191： Blood God? Blood God!

After adding all the magical protections he had to himself and Hermione, they set foot on the steps of this golden pyramid temple.

Even small wizards like them can feel the majestic magic of the building at the top of the pyramid, and their nerves are naturally tense.

While walking on the stairs, Lane discovered that the pyramid was actually a stone. It's just a thick layer of gold.

But even if only a layer of gold is plated, this layer of gold may be almost the same as the amount of gold currently stored by the Federation in the radiating world. You know that the federation in the Radiant World has expanded to Washington and New York before the war, and everyone has collected a lot of gold from those places.

However, the gold in a ruin thousands of years ago can actually be compared with the gold reserves of the industrial era, which shows the power and strength of the witch king.

When lamenting the local tyrants of the Witch King, they finally took the last step to the building entrance at the top of the pyramid. Such a gorgeous pyramid was actually made of wood, and even Lane could smell the light wood fragrance.

But this kind of wood fragrance makes Ryan feel even more terrible, compared with everything below that has been turned into dirt. Being able to keep the fresh wood for a long time is even more awe-inspiring to the powerful magic in the building.

After repeatedly checking that it was just an ordinary wooden door, Ryan took a deep breath to calm down and then opened the door hard.

Rein has a lot of speculation about what is behind the door. For example, inside is a sacred temple, where the witch king is as high as a **** on the throne.

It may also be that the witch king was lying quietly in a multi-layered golden coffin, surrounded by countless puppets.

Even Lane thought that the Witch King might have traveled to the East when he traveled that year, so he chose the Oriental style to build an empty space in the hall, and the ground was pieced together with various layouts to map out his power, with anti-gravity attached. Spells. The obsidian coffin with the witch king was dragged in the hall by nine dead feather snakes made into puppets.

In short, there are countless possibilities in this temple. But after opening the door, Ryan found an old man with red hair and wrinkles on his face, decorated with all kinds of gold, gems, and feathers. He sat on the throne in the middle of the temple, and the most terrible thing was to sit The old man on the throne is alive.

This was a scene that Ryan had never thought of before: the fight met the tomb owner, and the tomb owner was not a dumpling but alive.

Obviously, it is impossible to solve the problem by closing the door and exiting in this case. Think of An Ansheng living in a place for more than a thousand years, when someone rushed in and woke him up. Waking up is definitely not a normal person can bear.

Think about the mummy, blood pool and corpse cocoon just now, it seems that there is only the way to fight now.

Thinking of Ryan squeezing a trick here, a flash of lightning flew out. But at that moment, the man in the seat shouted: "Wait, little guys, this is not the place to fight."

Ryan was too late to take back his spell at this time, but the spell that could severely injure an ordinary wizard suddenly disappeared less than a foot from the figure close to the seat.

"Okay guy, stop. We have important things to do now." The old man said weakly after taking a few breaths.

Ryan also lowered his arm and stopped the attack. After all, before figuring out why the attack was completely ineffective, he felt that there was basically no possibility of harming the old man in front of him. Since the other side yelled to stop with such a big advantage, then in this case, stop and listen to what he said is the best choice now.

Now that the battle has stopped, Ryan took advantage of this opportunity to start looking at the situation in the temple. After all, it is very necessary to confirm the surrounding environment under such an unknown situation. If you talk about a break in a while, you can use it whether you are attacking or running.

But with just a glance, Ryan returned his gaze. Because this space is so clean, how clean can it be? There was nothing but the blood-red throne in the middle of the room.

Yes, there is no carving, no furniture, and no daily necessities. Outside the flat stone floor and ceiling in this hall, there are only four walls that are equally flat, and the only decoration is the star map on the ceiling.

Ryan began to believe that this guy might have become a god. After all, apart from this explanation, he couldn't figure out anything other than the gods. He could sit on a seat for thousands of years while still staying alive. Ryan felt that if he was put here, even if magic could keep him alive for thousands of years, but if he sat there all day and looked at this untouched bare ground and wall, it would be mad after a year.

The old man seemed to understand Ryan's mind, and he chuckled lightly on it, saying: "Don't try to understand the gods with the eyes of your human ants like ants ~ www.novelhall.com ~ You can't imagine the power of God."

Well, withdrawing the previous words, Ryan felt that this one was insane in front of him, so he quickly excluded himself from the scope of people. And importantly, he felt that the man in front of him had not seen anything beyond human power except for a thousand years. After all, this is the magical world, and it can be said that the eternal life alchemist stone and the Horcrux can do it, and it is not difficult for many powerful wizards to prepare in advance for the magic wizard to silently catch a spell.

If he insisted, Ryan felt that the only thing he couldn't understand now was how he could have no problem with the lumbar spine and hemorrhoids without sitting still for a thousand years.

Reassuring the restless souls in the sea after seeing the old man, Ryan asked: "So, since you are all gods, why do you want me to help?"

"I saw your disrespect in your eyes. Don't you know who I am?" The old man sitting on the throne asked Ryan with some anger and raised his hand in anger.

"Isn't it the Witch King who notified this land thousands of years ago?"

"No, that was just my name when I was human, and now I am called the blood god."

Blood God, this honorary title is a bit evil. The legendary title of God also represents their position. In this way, the word of God in front of him should be an evil spirit. Ryan thought silently in his heart, and suddenly he moved and asked: "If you are really the **** of blood, why don't you call the wizards above known as the **** of blood to serve you, or let me an outsider help you?"

"No, don't mention those guys, they all deserve to die." The old self-proclaimed blood **** must be angry after hearing Ryan's question, it seems there should be a story in it.