Relying on spirit strength perception ability, a stone chamber can be found in an average of five minutes.

And Lan Mu gradually discovered that the distribution of stone chambers is regular. After every three choices of bifurcation, there must be a stone chamber in the vicinity.

The large stone chamber is naturally to detain slaves. There must be a deep pit, but not every deep pit contains corpses.

Lan Mu found a few slave stone chambers it's empty, and the slaves who were originally imprisoned were taken to sacrifice.

Apart from this, some small stone chambers are equipped with mountains of weapons, such as bronze daggers, black spears, bone bows, and slings.

These things may be important cultural relics for archaeologists studying Aztec civilization. The patterns drawn on some shields may excite some scholars.

However, Lan Mu regarded it as rubbish and fiddled with the bow and arrow. It was very light. Even the body of Lich could control the strings, but the formidable power was too weak.

The front end of the bone arrow is black. It should be poisoned. The Aztec fighters want to come to pursue poisoning, not shooting.

"It is said that when the Aztecs were destroyed by the Spanish, it was the peak period, but the level of civilization was still low..."

Lan Mu slightly inspected the weapon arsenal, Continue to look for the slave library.

Unless the slave stone chamber is completely empty, there are at least fifty, or even more than eighty, dead souls.

These dead souls were trapped in the stone chamber and dissipated extremely slowly, all at the expense of Lan Mu.

The densely packed black souls pounced on Lan Mu, sucking in him within the body.

The negative emotions of Slave Revenant are particularly strong, and Lan Mu must spend a lot of time stripping and combing to strengthen it.

"Fifty-four..."

"70 one..."

"Sixty-six..."

"Yi! There are 89 here..."

Unconsciously one hour later, Lan Mu's soul strength reached 1520, and his perception range reached 150 square meters.

After exploring several stone chambers, Lan Mu finally perceives a vast space.

"Is it the end?"

Lan Mu chooses the correct corridor to move forward and perceives an area paved with gold.

"This should be Sivora? Golden City...really even the floor is paved with gold..."

Walking to the edge of the cave, the field of vision suddenly widened. In his perception, there is a Golden City city in front of him...

Not a pyramid, not a golden object, but a real Golden City!

After seeing the weapons of the Aztecs, Lan Mu thought that their technology was low and could perceive the Golden Great Dao, the Golden House, the Golden Pillar, the Golden Pool, the Golden High Platform, and the Golden Ladder , Gold Divine Idol... Lan Mu has to admit that their gold smelting technology has reached its peak.

Buildings purely made of golden bricks or pouring of gold are everywhere. Anything that can be found must be golden...

Golden war chariot, push Car, carriage...

Golden dagger, lance, giant hammer...

Golden basin, pot, bowl, cup, saucer...

Golden portraits, mountain lions, giant birds, war horse sculptures...

Although there is darkness everywhere, Lan Mu can see everything clearly in his spiritual perception.

It's not gilded or empty, it's a high-purity gold entity!

Is there any place in the world that is more tyrant than this?

Within a perception range of 150 two meters, the entire town cannot be included. This is a real living area!

Compared with the place where the slave lives, people living in Golden City are forced to be N times taller.

"Unbelievable...Where did the Aztecs get so much gold?"

"The Fed's gold reserves can't make this Golden City!"

Lan Mu jumped from the entrance of the cave, feeling the Golden Great Dao down-to-earth, stepping on the golden stairs, step by step into the city.

As he went deep into the city, there was only one emotion, and that was luxury...

After walking about two hundred meters, he found a pyramid.

It is a real pyramid! Each cornerstone is made of gold, is 81 meters high, and is piled with at least 1.6 million gold bricks.

What’s even more amazing is that the pyramid is wrapped in rich black souls, crowded together under the black pressure, never going beyond the scope of the pyramid.

The inside of the pyramid is a hollow tomb, which is filled with various gold burial objects, and a giant coffin is in the center.

However, the entrance to the pyramid is not below, but from the top.

The moment Lan Mu stepped onto the golden ladder, the dead souls were attracted by him and swarmed into within the body.

"There seems to be a magnetic field on the surface of the pyramid trapping the dead souls..."

As Lan Mu climbs the pyramid step by step, more and more dead souls are absorbed, forming a black shadow current .

When Lan Mu stepped on the golden platform of the most peak of the pyramid, he had collected more than 500 dead souls.

"All slaves...and sacrificed slaves..."

"It was so cruel..."

Lan Mu through the mutilation of the dead My memory learned that all these slaves were tortured and killed.

Before the pyramid was completed, Aztec warriors kept escorting slaves to the pyramid. At that time, it was just an empty shelf with only a high platform for sacrifice.

High Priest stood on a high platform and shouted at an enshrined Holy Artifact, and then the killing began, and various cruel punishments fell on the slave.

It’s simple to dig the heart and lungs. The fire burns and the wild beast bites, the golden hammer hits the brain and lashes to death...

The cruelty of ancient torture is beyond imagination, rumors. Zitek likes blood sacrifice, but this is no longer a blood sacrifice, it is a deliberate, deliberate, and deliberate killing!

For what? Is it just because the "gods" like it?

The corpses of the slaves who died here are buried around the pyramid, and all slaves are buried under the golden floor.

The dead souls are trapped in the pyramid, and the negative emotions contained in it are greater than those in the stone chamber.

The people in the stone chamber were just starving to death, and these slaves were treated incredibly cruelly before they died.

A series of negative emotions such as resentment, viciousness, despair, pain, etc. impacted Lan Mu's heart.

Lan Mu froze on the golden platform and took half an hour to strip away the noisy information.

"Golden City is built on the corpses of countless slaves..."

"But...why do you want to kill deliberately? Just because of sacrifice?"

" All the slaves are sacrificed, who will build this city?"

Lan Mu's perception range has reached two hundred and one ten meters, and soon he found the entrance of the high platform.

Lan Mu raised his dry palm, and the power of Ice Thunder gushed out.

The cold current hit a golden Divine Idol, and quickly overwhelmed the Divine Idol, revealing a hole like a patio.

More than two thousand soul strength allows him to manipulate the power of Ice Thunder well, but it is limited to form changes.

As for the change of nature and the magic effect, Lan Mu, who has no matching knowledge, cannot do it temporarily.

Lan Mu jumped down from the patio, his body lightly and slowly fell on the coffin.

After that, he regretted it a little bit, because there were more dead souls inside the pyramid, so he sucked in his body mentally, making him stunned.

Nearly endless negative emotions almost made him crash, thinking of more than 500 dead souls before for half an hour, this time he roughly counted, there were 2,000 dead souls!

"Give me quiet!"

One by one, the dead souls attacked him spitefully, and finally angered Lan Mu, his mind was shocked, and the dead souls were bounced away.

With both hands high, Lan Mu guides another energy within the body-Power of Darkness.

The dead soul is taken into the palm of the hand, and Power of Darkness is tightly wrapped and bound together to form a pure black dead soul ball.

"Power of Darkness is not just to transform the human body into the undead... it can also be used to transform the dead soul?"

The dead soul is imprisoned by Power of Darkness, only Lan Mu a single Thought can be transformed.

As for what to transform into, Lan Mu is still unclear, but he knows that the two thousand dead souls have already matched his current soul strength. Once an unknown existence is transformed, even if he is Lich It may not be controlled.

"Save it first, I can't absorb so much at once..."


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