MTL - I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land-v2 Chapter 253 an alien god

The eight coffins made of colored glaze were engraved with an indistinguishable strange rune, maybe it was a rune, maybe it was something else.

The sunken rune groove had dried up, but Xiang Ye could tell that there had been blood sacrifices in this groove.

The blood passed through the groove of the rune, and finally gathered into the golden ball, and then...

As for what will happen later, Xiang Ye doesn't care anymore.

Because the vibrating glazed coffin had already attracted all his attention.

Not long after entering this bright glazed room, the coffins seemed to be affected by the arrival of Xiang Ye, and began to shake restlessly. The sound of "bang bang" resounded throughout the room. coming out.

Xiang Ye stared at the coffin coldly, without any expression on his face.

In just a few breaths of time, the artificial sun hanging high in the sky went dark in an instant, and the entire secret room was plunged into darkness.

Then, the runes engraved on the coffin lit up one by one, and they emitted a bright light in the darkness, and the golden light once again filled the entire secret room.

Then, the sound of "creaking and creaking" rang out, and the shaking glazed coffin lid was slowly pulled open by a mysterious force.

"Huh? No one!"

Xiang Ye waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for a guy similar to Jiangnan Wang to crawl out of the ground, feeling a little curious.

After all, the material of this coffin is much more gorgeous than Jiangnan Wang's lair just by looking at its appearance.

The old lair of the King of Jiangnan has been weathered over time and buried underground for thousands of years. It has already become a fragile antique. If the archaeologists in Jiangnan City hadn't worked hard to repair it, it would have collapsed long ago.

But the tomb in front of me is completely different. The coffin made of colored glaze is very likely to survive even ten thousand years, not to mention one thousand years.

Xiang Ye also hoped that someone similar to Jiang Xiaocheng would pop out of it, but looking at the empty coffin, there seemed to be nothing inside.

"Shushasha..."

Xiang Ye poked his head out and glanced at it, thinking that there was still something in it.

A layer of quicksand spread on the bottom of the coffin flowed automatically in the absence of wind. Xiang Ye thought it was a decoration on the bottom of the coffin at first.

But then, something unexpected happened to Xiang Ye.

Flowing quicksand rose from the coffin, and then flowed along the rune grooves engraved on the coffin, all eight coffins were like this.

The flowing quicksand flowed along the grooves of the runes, and all of them gathered at the end of their trip, which was the golden ball in the center.

A dazzling white light erupted from the top of the sphere in an instant, and the light shot straight into the sky, igniting the artificial sun that had turned into darkness again.

But this time, the artificial sun directly changed its color, from the warm golden light to the cold and dazzling white light.

Xiang Ye looked up along the glaring white light, and at this moment, he could find that a huge phantom was slowly descending in the artificial sun.

The figure was more than ten meters tall, with his hands placed flat on both sides of his body, palms facing forward, with a pitiful expression and a look of bitter hatred.

The coffin surrounding Xiang Ye became quiet at this moment, and the dazzling light emitted by the grooves engraved with runes also dimmed.

The real owner of this tomb has arrived, and she stared at Xiang Ye closely with a look of disdain for the world, without saying a word.

The voices of the spear guards kneeling on one knee outside the square became louder.

They all looked fanatical, looking at the phantom that descended from the artificial sun, as if that figure was the supreme **** they believed in.

"hold head high…"

A wave of sound like a tsunami shouted from the mouth of the descending figure, the sound penetrated from the tomb, and soon resounded throughout the city.

At this moment, Xiang Ye realized that he could finally understand what this figure was saying.

The high-latitude communication of consciousness never needs to be described in words.

Just like Xiang Ye and Jiang Xiaocheng, Liu Jingjing, and Tao Yaoyao were talking, the collision of consciousness instantly made Xiang Ye understand what they wanted to express.

And the huge phantom in front of him stared at Xiang Ye with an extremely indifferent tone.

"Are you sent by my **** sister?"

Xiang Ye shook his head as his answer.

He just casually helped Qilin District solve the external crisis and wandered around in the forest to find such a place.

The spear guards he met before and the huge figure in front of him, it was obvious that they were not Xiang Ye's target.

As for their situation, it is obvious that they, like Jiangnan City, were swallowed by giant worms.

Just looking at the aura contained in this phantom...

Not surprisingly, she also reached the realm of true immortals just like the few immortals she met in the wasteland.

"passing by."

Consciousness communication is extremely easy, and Xiang Ye's body can convey his meaning very well, and then send it to this figure's ears.

After she finished speaking, that figure had completely descended, and her huge figure was shrinking. Soon, a figure taller than Jiang Xiaocheng, wearing a breastplate set and similar to a classical Valkyrie appeared in front of Xiang Ye.

"A **** as unlucky as we are!"

The communication between consciousnesses soon made her understand Xiang Ye's identity.

She muttered softly, then her expression eased, and she spoke.

"I am the Goddess of Sunlight, the God of Sunlight who controls the brilliance of the sun, welcome to my kingdom of God."

"Poor guest like me, please tell me your name. This is the inner world of the doomsday beast. There should be no fighting between gods and gods. Instead, we should work together to break the seal that seals me, and come to the world again. The world I protect."

Compared with the fairy Xiang Ye met before, the goddess of sun is much easier to talk to.

Although the tone is still somewhat arrogant, at least they can communicate in a friendly manner.

Xiang Ye nodded. Although this fairy... Let's just call it a god, she was not a creature of his body, but she didn't take the initiative to trouble him. He felt that he could communicate with this **** and find out about the situation here.

"Lord of the wasteland, Jiang Xiaocheng."

After saying Xiaocheng's name, Goddess Riyao paused, as if she was a little surprised by her being a god.

In the eyes of the Sun Goddess, she, who gathered death energy into one body, should be involved with gods such as the God of Darkness, but it is obvious that the Lord of the Wasteland is not.

Lord of the wasteland, the name seems to be similar to the **** of the earth. Could it be that this **** is different from the division of gods they belong to?

"Welcome your visit. Because of your arrival, the light camp makes the fire of hope shine again."