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ten minutes? fifteen minutes?
They have no idea how long they have walked on this deep road, let alone how long they will go. There were no other sounds around, only their own.
The team gradually lost their temper, and some of the team members had begun to turn pale.
At this moment, Ms. Anna, who was walking at the front, suddenly shouted: "There are ghosts, damn it. Hurry up and pierce your hand to dispel the fear with pain."
Ms. Anna's reminder was extremely correct.
Ghosts are the lowest form of undead creatures, they have almost no attack power, but they also have very few weaknesses other than sunlight, making them difficult to kill.
Their only threat is a determination of willpower. If people don't pass this judgement, they will be scared to death.
Pain can increase resistance to fear.
But it was too late.
The ghost was invisible to mortals, and Colin only felt a shady wind blowing towards his face, as if a cold-blooded snake was crawling on his skin, and from time to time the snake's tongue was sticking out, so that he had a layer of chicken skin all over him. And his heart is slow to beat.
But after that, nothing happened. Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at Bill. Fortunately, this good friend was fine, but his face was pale and his legs were weak.
"Ahhhhh!!!" But some of the team members were not so lucky. They, who had not passed the level of willpower, let out a scream that was not human-like, and fell to the ground with convulsions and foaming at the mouth.
Colin saw a team member in front suddenly screaming and fell backwards, he subconsciously reached out to take it, but after a closer look, he found that he was out of breath, and foaming at the mouth, his face was full of fear and blue pupils shrunk to pinpoint size.
It was the first time Colin held a corpse, and he subconsciously shook his hands, trying to shake it away. But then, he took a deep breath and slowly laid the poor classmate flat on the ground. Although we don't communicate much on a daily basis, we are still classmates.
After putting the classmate away, Colin stood up again, looked left and right, and found that there were three fewer members, and now there are only nine left, most of them are nobles.
Glory can also be used as chicken soup for the soul at some point, to avoid fear. But there is also a disadvantage. Van Gogh's nobles have a high rate of damage in many wars.
Especially young nobles, and many heirs of dukes and marquis, could not survive the war.
Ordinary civilians, after becoming adventurers, can also exercise their strong willpower through a series of thrilling adventures and avoid ghosts.
However, Bill is obviously not a traditional Van Gogh aristocrat. He is a non-mainstream aristocrat who likes fashion, clothing design, gemstone design, and women's perfume.
Colin saw the palm of his hand, there was a bloodstain from a blade cut. Colin quickly tore off a corner of his shirt and handed it to Bill. Bill had lingering fears, glanced at Colin quickly, and then silently bandaged the wound.
In fact, according to the physical resilience of the prospective knight, this wound will heal quickly "I hope there will be no scars on this wound.
" Bill, who loves beauty, thought inexplicably.
"Keep moving forward." Ms. Anna in front did not come back to see the casualties, but was silent for a while, then urged. Without any hesitation, the team members stepped over the bodies of their companions and continued to move forward. Before long, the light in front of them suddenly made them horrified.
Ahead is a huge square shaped basement. It is about the size of a football field. Its top and four walls are black without any gaps, and the surface is very smooth, which should be a magical product.
A straight passage leads to the opposite side. A portal that can be used by four or five people to walk side by side stands in front of it, dark and deep.
On both sides of the passage are two huge burial pits, in which countless corpses have fallen. Countless years have passed, and the flesh and blood of these corpses have long since disappeared, but the bones have not been corrupted and have been preserved. Most were decapitated, with a small number of skeletons remaining intact.
The densely packed human bones are countless.
"During the Second Dynasty, there were still slaves, and there was also a tradition of burial. These people may be slaves, death row prisoners, or prisoners of war. Such a large-scale burial may also produce ghosts or other undead creatures. It was also the first line of defence that was popular at the time to guard the mausoleum. Judging from the scale, the owner of this mausoleum was at least a duke."
Michael Harris took a deep breath and said calmly. This guy's history In the class is number one, far ahead of Colin.
"But there are no other undead creatures other than ghosts. For adventurers, ghosts are nothing." Colin looked at it and saw that there were no fresh corpses left on the passage. Those adventurers passed smoothly. Ghost's judgement.
"But fortunately, there are no powerful undead creatures, otherwise we will only become part of the corpse here in an instant." Bill shrugged in shock.
At this time, Ms. Anna had already set off again. Leon Brown clenched the magic sword in his hand, walked forward and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
The rest of the students, including Colin, moved forward together.
Everyone followed Ms. Anna through the long passage and entered the portal. It was still dark all around, but to the prospective knights, it was nothing.
At this moment, they have gone deep into the ground, and it is unknown how long they are ahead. After walking for an unknown number of miles, there was still silence around them. They could only hear each other's breathing and footsteps.
Before long , something strange happened ahead.
"Alert." A male voice suddenly sounded, and Colin and the others were startled, and quickly accelerated their pace and rushed up.
The front suddenly became clear again, and there was a basement that was not much different from before. However, this basement was cut off by a canal, which was filled with black water and gave off the rotten smell of corpses mixed with withered branches.
In front of this black canal, there are more than a dozen adventurers, who are nervously confronting Ms. Anna.
Colin saw an acquaintance, the bald man. He nervously looked at Ms. Anna, and the nine others including Colin who appeared later. When he saw Colin, he immediately realised who he was.
"Dear Will Knight Academy, we have no intention to offend this mausoleum. We only pass by occasionally, please let us go." The bald man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said very cowardly.
He knew very well that the leading teacher of Will Knight Academy must be a powerful knight.
Ms. Anna made a waiting gesture to Colin and the others, and then asked: "You have already reserved manpower at the entrance of the cave. There is no need to arrange for manpower to be cut off here. So, why do you stay here?"
He glanced thoughtfully at the black water canal in front of him. Judging from the width, it is only ten metres, and you can jump over it, but it is obviously not that easy........to be continued.