Followed by a group of human shields, Ye Feifan was no longer as timid as before, and led everyone straight to the ruins of the gods.
Along the way, they encountered a group of blue-collar high schools and humanoid shadows who were behind them, but they were crushed by human shields and ultimately failed to achieve success.
With the help of the ability of the Despair Notes, he once again visited the suspended space of the stone platform in the sky. Ye Feifan couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Last time he fled in embarrassment, but now the situation has been reversed.
After passing one stone platform after another along the blood-colored invisible bridge, Ye Feifan came to the end of the space. It was a golden castle, and the gate was wide open. The waiter must have entered.
Although many people failed to meet the conditions for opening the ruins after blood sacrifices last time, he speculated that there must be many sacrifices in the space ring of the waiter, otherwise it would be impossible to come here.
Entering the castle, Ye Feifan came to a desolate swamp. The endless reeds were impressive, and occasionally there were a few crows hovering in the sky.
The trees in the swamp are all isolated, their leaves have fallen off, there are only bare branches, and scattered vultures stand on the trees quietly waiting for prey.
The city gate behind him has disappeared, and he cannot retreat even if he wants to.
"This ruins is a little different." Ye Feifan sighed with emotion. He felt the atmosphere of decay from this place. No wonder they said that only they could find the pocket watch in the ruins. This environment is really like the sediment of time.
Just follow your feelings and you will find your destination. It's been so long, and the waiter hasn't been able to escape from the ruins. It seems he's trapped in the swamp.
Ye Feifan didn't know where to go, but his intuition could guide him in the right direction, so he took a rotten branch from the side and threw it out.
The tip of the branch pointed to the west, and Ye Feifan walked towards the west without hesitation. Along the way, I fell into the swamp several times. If it hadn't been for the help of the tool man, I might have fallen asleep here.
For safety reasons, Ye Feifan bought eight wooden steps, equipped seven tools and himself, which greatly reduced the chance of falling into the quagmire.
Although this is a swamp, there will still be attacks by wolves, crocodiles, crows, vultures and other animals. In just half an hour, the seven tool men were soaked in blood, which was splashed by the beheaded animals. The smell of blood and The stench is so bad that people can't open their eyes.
It has to be said that it is quite difficult to find things in the swamp. In addition to dealing with rodents, you also have to be careful of poisonous toads, poisonous mosquitoes and poisonous leeches. There are even fish-eye-sized bubbles rising from some pools in the swamp. Many plants and animals drive away the miasma of decay and fermentation, and you can even see heaven when you smell it.
Ye Feifan was wearing a gas mask, but he wasn't too worried. The seven tool men were not living creatures, so they naturally posed no threat to them. The only regret was that they were covered in disgusting sludge.
Ye Feifan can guarantee that if he had known how scary this place was at that time, he would have brought in all the people from the blue-collar high school. It is estimated that there will never be more than five people who can leave alive. This is much more stable than killing to death.
Judging from the waiter's character, he is probably the only one left in the swamp at this moment. ...I don’t know how long it took, but a blood moon hung in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky, as if I had returned to the starting point of darkness.
After a burst of rain, knives without handles fell in the rain, and the reeds in the swamp also burst into flames.
As we all know, there is a lot of biogas in swamps. The component of biogas eats methane, so it burns very beautifully.
There were blue flames wrapped in yellow fire in the swamp, but the rain from the sky could not extinguish it. It was obvious that this was a test for the ruins.
The vulture on the tree was still watching the show. After the rain of knives fell, its body was covered with blades. It fell from the tree and sank into the swamp.
The animals began to run away wildly, but to no avail. The toad was smashed into the swamp with a knife, the wolves whimpered and died, and the crows also broke their wings and died... The burning flame spread with a complex mixed smell, and the animals screamed at this moment.
Ye Feifan held up the magical dragon-slaying sword that had been revealed earlier. The huge blade was like a coffin board, firmly resisting the rain of knives.
The seven tool men all received serious injuries, and four skeletons sank into the swamp in the rain of knives and fire. The three paper men survived the rain of knives, but were somewhat damaged by the flames.
Fortunately, the paper figurines are made of fire-resistant materials, otherwise they would have burned to ashes today. With the help of the flame offensive, Ye Feifan took out a lot of rare materials for the paper people to absorb, allowing the paper people and materials to fuse in the burning of the flames, refining stronger paper people.
The rain of knives and the sea of fire lasted for a long time, and Ye Feifan's hands were sore from raising them. While refining the paper figurines, he moved forward, and finally saw an arena surrounded by prototypes at one point in time.
After some efforts, Ye Feifan escaped into the arena. An old man dressed as a butler came elegantly, bowed his luggage and said: "Congratulations on passing the second trial, adventurer. This is the third trial. Do you want to quit?"
"Are you the guardian of the ruins?" Ye Fanfan asked.
"No, I am the leader of the third level of the ruins. You have passed the first level of the rooftop and the second level of the swamp, and you are qualified to participate in the third level of the arena." The butler said while holding his single eye.
Ye Feifan thought for a moment and asked, "Has anyone come here before me?"
"Not yet." The steward said. 'It looks like the waiter hasn't found this place yet. 'Ye Feifan had no doubts about the butler's words. After all, his instinct was to approve of the butler's words.
"How do I get past level three?"
"You only need to win a hundred games in a row to pass the third level. If you quit, there is still a lot of treasure you can take away. Are you sure you want to take the risk?" the steward said kindly.
"Thanks for the reminder, but I still want to give it a try."
"Okay, please come with me." Entering the arena, Ye Feifan was taken to the competition site by the butler. The way in had disappeared, and there were only two iron gates on both sides, one of which had been opened.
"Is any method okay?" The butler rubbed his mustache with his white-gloved hand and said, "Yes, sometimes luck is also part of the test." Indiscriminate attacks are a bit bad, but it's not a big problem.
'It's a pity that the four skeletons sank in the swamp, otherwise it would have been easier. Ye Feifan sighed in his heart.
"Then please get ready. It will start in ten minutes. I will make arrangements right away." As the butler disappeared, Ye Feifan looked around and found that there were still a lot of spectators in the arena, and some of them were not even human beings.
The old witch with sores on her face, the bald necromancer, the werewolf, the catwoman, etc., seems like this is a fairy tale world.
