Chapter 606

In the corner of eternal rock, Diana comes to a place similar to the ancient Colosseum.

In the center of the arena lie sculptures of three monsters, a three headed dog, a winged bull and a four armed demon ape. As Diana steps in, the three monsters suddenly open their eyes. At the same time, the magic barrier rises to wrap the arena and isolate it from the outside world.

When Diana realized something, she took out the truth lasso wrapped around her waist, and the watch began to change, forming a shield.

The three beasts got up, their stones fell off, and with the deafening roar, they returned to their former strength and rushed up like crazy.

The battle of beasts is just the beginning, but there is no audience.

……

Maybe it's fate, or maybe it's something else. The two enemies, Haas Shetter and Carter hall, are sent to the same place. There is thick black fog and no light, but they can see the front clearly. Where they can see is an empty world.

Carter hall walked forward cautiously, and soon came across the equally nervous Haas Shetter.

When enemies meet, they are very jealous.

"Your Highness, it's a coincidence that we meet again."

Carter hall clenched the hammer and asked grimly, "where is this?"

"It's the place of the seal, of course."

Carter hall frowned and said, "you don't want to untie the seal of TEs Adam. How did you get here? You also need the crystal ball...",

"You don't know."

Hass Shetter snorted and slowly raised his staff,

"Your Highness, it's time to take you on the road. No one can save you this time."

With a low drink, the staff quickly expanded into a giant Cobra king, roaring at Carter hall.

……

There is a creaking sound in the eternal rock armory. The warehouse, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, finally ushers in the first ray of dawn. A dusty head comes in and carefully looks at the situation inside. Then he roars a few times, but there is no response. Then he pushes the door open.

The weapons in the warehouse used to be excellent or even legendary. Unfortunately, no matter how good they are, they can't survive the passage of time. After thousands of years, these weapons have become useless, even the magic equipment with special ability is no exception.

Barbara is an archaeologist. Naturally, she knows these things are extraordinary. Any one of them is national treasure. However, for the sake of safety, she walked around the warehouse to make sure there was no one. Then she took up arms and watched carefully like a child who got a gift.

Spears, sharp swords, sharp swords, short knives... Each weapon is engraved with exquisite patterns, and even if it is covered with rust, it can't stop the introverted brilliance.

Barbara picked up a blade with a peculiar shape, looked at it and couldn't help exclaiming,

"My God! The blade of sacrifice in ancient Egypt has a history of at least 5000 years. "

"If you take it out..."

She covered her mouth tremblingly, as if to see a happy future beckoning to her.

In addition to daggers, there are also flying eagle crowns with diamond jewelry on the table. At the first sight, Barbara almost climaxed with excitement,

The crown of the ancient Egyptian king!

It's worth at least a billion dollars.

God, where the hell did I come from.

Is this heaven?

Barbara didn't know what words to use to describe her mood. She was too excited to speak.

Dagger, crown.

With these two things, the next half of my life is destined to lead a boring life of buying. Of course, the premise is to take them out.

Barbara took a deep breath, wrapped the dagger and crown, and then checked the rest of the warehouse. As she passed the table, she heard a sigh.

The low voice reverberates in the brain, fleeting.

Barbara looks surprised, subconsciously looking around, dark warehouse even no ghost, she thought she heard wrong, just about to leave, sigh again.

"Who?"

"Who's here? Come out. I'll tell you. I have a gun."

"Come out. If you don't come out, I'll shoot."

Barbara picked up the dagger and looked around. After waiting for a long time, no one was seen. At this time, the dagger on the weapon rack suddenly gave out a black light. The rust fell off and the light was introverted. It turned into a peculiar black short blade.

The sigh began to increase and gradually became a kind of call.

"Are you calling me?"

"Is it..."

Barbara was shocked. Her face changed several times. She was a little uneasy and afraid, but more curious. She had been exposed to many legends of ancient magic, but it was a story recorded in books. No one had ever experienced it. Today it is the first time.

"What should I do?"

"Give it up, or..."

After a moment's hesitation, Barbara finally took the short blade and put it into the package. The sigh disappeared and all around was quiet.

The girl was relieved and continued to search. After confirming that there was no omission, she left the warehouse with the package on her back.

……

The light of eternal rock is dim, but it's nothing to shivana. As a magic fanatic, part-time archaeologist and tomb robber, he spent most of his first half of his life in the dark ancient tombs.

Decades of experience made him almost abnormal intuition, no matter what kind of underground remains, as long as you stay in it for a period of time, you can determine the general layout, and find the right route according to the subtle clues.

It's his talent. It's the only one in the world.

Haas Shetter came to the kitchen. He walked around the kitchen, then went to the next dining room, and quickly determined the direction through the exhaust pipe.

Following my intuition, I walked through the garden full of strange plants and the narrow circular corridor that seemed to have no end. Unconsciously, I came to a hall full of sculptures.

Seven monsters with terrifying appearance separate the two sides of the hall. An energy ball is suspended on the stone in the middle. The light emitted by the energy ball seems to penetrate into the soul. Shivana looks at it straightforwardly, and his eyes gradually lose focus.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

Shivananton woke up with a hoarse voice and looked up. There were seven stone chairs in front of the hall. A guy with gray hair was sitting in the middle chair and his eyes were like a sword.

The man spoke ancient Egyptian, which spread thousands of years ago. No one except historians knew it. It happened that sivana knew it very well. He thought for a moment and replied in a slightly poor ancient Egyptian,

"Hello, a strong man in ancient times. My name is cedis sivana. I'm an archaeologist. I didn't mean to intrude here in the process of developing ancient tombs. Please forgive me."

"You're lying!"

The old man on the stone chair sat up slowly. His body seemed very weak. Simple movements could only be completed with the support of his hands, but the light from his eyes was very bright.

"No one can lie in front of the gods."

"Outsider, state your purpose."