But fortunately, the points were given.
Each person scored 50 points. In other words, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun scored 100 points; Zi Yan and Bei Chenying scored the same.
The team of Li Yaoyao and Situ Ming scored 50 points, while the Luo siblings scored zero.
I finally passed the seventh level safely, and now I have to go through the eighth level.
In the eighth level, what kind of danger awaits them?
Nobody knows.
This stage seemed peaceful, but the injuries were the most tragic. Li Yaoyao, Luo Haochen, and Luo Dieyi all had their wrists broken. Although the bleeding had stopped, they were no longer fit to fight.
Li Yaoyao didn't want to go up to the eighth floor, but she had no choice.
It took some time for everyone to finally find the teleportation array.
After a short rest and adjusting their condition, the group entered the teleportation array.
This time the transmission time was longer than ever before, and the longer it took, the more uneasy everyone felt.
Just when everyone was feeling nervous and uneasy, the teleportation array finally stopped working.
"Where is this?" Zi Yan looked around.
At this point, they were in an underground mausoleum.
The white marble floor glows brightly, and huge luminous pearls are inlaid on all sides.
So even in a closed underground mausoleum, the light is bright enough.
With the light, everyone could see the surrounding scenery clearly.
The mausoleum is huge, empty and vast, stretching as far as the eye can see.
However, in this closed ancient tomb, an ancient and decadent smell wafts over.
"Where exactly is this place?" Zi Yan muttered to herself, puzzled.
"What are the words on it?" Beichen Ying pointed at the tombstone and asked cautiously.
Everyone gathered around at once.
As long as there are written records left, they can help them resolve their confusion.
However, when they saw the words on the tombstone, everyone was stunned. No one had ever seen these crooked, earthworm-like words before. What did they mean?
Even someone as well-read and knowledgeable as Nangong Liuyun shook his head slightly. He frowned and said, "This should be an ancient foreign script. But how could it appear in human territory?"
Foreign race, or ancient writing? Who knows?
Su Luo tilted her head and looked at the little dragon eagerly.
The little dragon has inherited the dragon clan's legacy. It should know this ancient foreign language, right?
At this moment, the little fellow looked at Su Luo eagerly, his eyes blank, and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
Now even the little dragon doesn't understand, then no one really understands. Su Luo couldn't help but sigh.
"Then what are we going to do at this level?" Zi Yan asked in confusion.
She asked what everyone was thinking.
No one knows what this level is about.
All the previous levels had objectives from the start, either answering questions, fighting, or collecting tasks, but none of them were as confusing as this one.
If you have a definite goal, you will naturally have calculations in your mind, and the unknown is the real fear.
"Go in and find the passage." Nangong Liuyun thought for a moment and gave the order.
Nangong Liuyun has an innate aura of a leader, not to mention his incredible cultivation level. No matter whether the people present are on good terms with him or not, they all follow his lead.
What he said was more effective than an imperial edict.
The group walked in cautiously, their expressions cautious and alert.
The underground mausoleum is almost endless in length.
They walked along the long corridor for almost an hour before finally reaching the end of the corridor.
"Hey, what is that?" Beichen Ying exclaimed.
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