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Chapter 493 Trial Arena

The passage of the door to choose is far less spacious than the original corridor. The blue-gray stone walls and the white pavement both exuded a strong sense of historical precipitation. Driven by unknown danger and curiosity, breathing gradually became heavier and depressed as the steps forward, as if a monster with a bloody mouth was swallowing itself little by little. ¤It seems that only the stones emitting soft light on the head and the existence of companions can give people a little peace of mind and comfort.

Time always makes people feel extremely long in a claustrophobic environment, such as a dark and humid prison cell, an empty house where they live alone, a dark and terrifying forest or a cemetery. The concept of time is like being crushed by the back and forth of a stone mill, and finally disappearing into the daily impression. When the concept of time revives again, a feeling that seems like a different life will come to my heart. This feeling is very wonderful, and sometimes it can't help but make people feel aftertaste, and even fall into deep thoughts.

When walking out of the passage, everyone exploring the holy land had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the refreshing scene in their eyes directly shocked everyone's mind.

phantom?

The open and bright circular square, towering walls, and steps up the steps. From any perspective, it is like an ancient and long-standing arena. The ceiling is no longer covered with glowing stones, but a blue sky with faint clouds floating. This is where everyone has illusions.

"Xialan, what is this place?"

Adelina, who came back to her senses, opened her mouth, still maintaining a look of shock on her face, and her eyes widened with a strong look of shock, as if she could not believe the real scene in front of her.

"Trial Arena." Xia Lan explained in a plain tone. "This is a trial field specially set up by the Salanian royal family to test the qualifications of the heirs of the Holy Land treasure. If the previous decision hall tests wisdom, then this level tests strength."

"Is the decision hall tested wisdom just now?" Winnie, who followed Xia Lan closely, said in confusion.

"Did you forget the nine doors in the Choice Hall? Maybe I was too hasty and arbitrary and ignored the explanation, and at the same time you subconsciously ignored many details. Here I can tell you clearly that these nine doors are not simply decorations, because there is only one correct way to the place where the final treasure inheritance of the holy land is, that is, the door we walked through. If you go through the wrong other doors, as for the consequences, I am afraid you don't need to tell me to understand." Xia Lan looked around the audience indifferently with a look around the empty audience on the arena and said, "I don't know if you have paid close attention to the differences between the nine doors. Although the nine doors on the surface are no different in size, you will find that there are a line of different meanings engraved above the nine doors, and the words of each door symbolize a riddle. Only by solving all the riddles can you know the correct door."

"Solving puzzles is not an easy thing. I remember that you did not have the trick to solve puzzles at that time. Just looking around all the doors, you directly chose the right path." Winnie looked at Xia Lan with a suspicious look on her face.

"Because I have a shortcut to solve puzzles." Xia Lan said casually.

Winnie shook her head and said no more, from beginning to end. She felt that Xia Lan's familiarity with the holy land was incredible. As if she had traveled here personally, there were some secrets that he did not want to reveal, she would not ask for trouble.

"Sinosong! Do you know the Black Golden Armor Guard?"

At this time, Xia Lan turned her head and waved to Xinosong in front of the Black Camel Knights' queue behind her, and spoke slowly after the other party approached.

"Of course!" Cinosong held his head up and said solemnly: "According to the documents passed down from Salania, the Black Golden Armored Guard is the most loyal guard around the Salania royal family. Every guard member has a force that ordinary people cannot match, especially the Black Golden Armored Guard that forms the battle formation is invincible. It is unstoppable. It can be said that it is the elite among the entire Salania elite. Almost all Salanian soldiers have become the greatest honor of becoming the Black Golden Armored Satellite TV. Unfortunately, all the Black Golden Armored Guards were destroyed in that cruel war of patriotism..."

"If I give you a chance to fight against the Black Golden Armored Guard, do you have the confidence to defeat them?" Xia Lan said carelessly.

"What do you mean?" Xinosong frowned.

"This place is called the Trial Gladiator. The Salanian royal family carefully set up a trial field for the test of the successors of the Holy Land. As the name suggests, only by defeating the opponents of the Gladiator are qualified to go to the final treasure inheritance of the Holy Land through the trial." Xia Lan pointed to the center of the Gladiator and said: "As the personal guard of the Salanian royal family, as expected, the first level of the trial is their opponent."

As expected?

All the behaviors Xialan showed in the holy land were strange. It was obvious that it was the first time that everyone was exploring the holy land, but he was more familiar with it than anyone else. Even the so-called historical documents that record the holy land of Salan could not describe it in such detail. Sometimes Xinosong couldn't help but wonder if Xialan's ancestors were personally involved in the Salanians who built the holy land.

Proficient in Salanian language, understand Salanian humanistic customs, be familiar with the specific location of the holy land, etc., after careful consideration, the eyes of Xinosong looking at Xialan became more and more complicated.

"The rules of the trial arena are very simple. Once someone enters the central venue, the trial opponent will transform into an appearance. During this process, others will be teleported to the audience without any interference." Xia Lan was still saying to herself.

"It is the greatest honor for us Salanians to be able to fight the legendary Black and Golden Armored Guard. My companions and I will never retreat and fight, but facing such a strong opponent, we are indeed not sure to defeat them!" Xinosong calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"You can rest assured that the transformed black gold armor guards only had about half of their combat power at their heyday, with only ten people. Our side is most likely to send fifteen people, because the more people participating in the trial, the strength of the black gold armor guards will be greatly enhanced, so the human sea tactics are difficult to operate. Fifteen people are the most suitable number I have ever calculated, and just stuck at the critical point for the strength of the black gold armor guards." Xia Lan said with a conspicuous expression: "By my inference, as long as you exert normal strength, it is very likely to defeat the black gold armor guards, but I want to solemnly remind you that the trial arena is not an illusion. If death in battle is a real death, there is no false statement."

"What if our trial unfortunately failed?" Cinosun asked a very serious question.

"It's just another trial." Xia Lan said lightly: "If the trial fails, we will always be trapped here until someone passes the trial, or we all die in the trial."

"So that's it." Xinosong nodded and realized what Xia Lan said.

"There are three trials. I hope you will win and get a good start." Xia Lan said.

"I need to discuss in detail with my companions the candidates and countermeasures for the next trial." Xinosong took a deep breath, spoke to Xia Lan, then turned around and walked towards the Black Camel Knights team.

Cinosong and the Black Camel Knights whispered for a long time, and even caused a quarrel. It seemed that there was a conflict over the candidates for the battle, because everyone did not want to give up the opportunity to fight with the Black Golden Armor Guard, and even the threat of death could not stop them from pursuing this glory.

It is difficult for outsiders to understand the behavior of the Salanians. The real Salanians have long disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Is it necessary for them to conquer their lives for the glory of nothingness?

Xia Lan didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. In his eyes, these people were just his cannon fodder and shield.

"Xialan, if it weren't for them, you should have a way to pass this trial, right?" Winnie looked at the intense discussion between Cinosong and the Black Camel Knight silently, leaning towards Xialan and whispered softly.

"I'm probably not good enough for me alone. Even if Adelina is added, there will be a risk of failure." Xia Lan shook her head. "Otherwise, I wouldn't agree that so many people would explore the Holy Land together to increase risks."

"So, you really have a way to pass the trial?" Winnie curled her lips slightly.

"Indeed, because I know all the weaknesses of my trial opponents." Xia Lan admitted.

"What's strange is why you didn't end up in person?" Winnie said.

Xia Lan glanced at her without answering.

What a cunning man.

Winnie shrugged and seemed to be indifferent. She probably guessed in her heart that he was just trying to retain his strength and weaken the opponent. She might not be sure that he would send Adrina to the trial later. No, it should be said that he would definitely do it!

The dispute between Cinosong and the Black Camel Knights finally came to an end, and there was no Cinosong himself among the candidates to fight. The team leader was a middle-aged man who was the elder of the martial arts faction.

"External! We are ready." The middle-aged man who spoke was the leader. His tone was very cold, his eyes were very cold, and his attitude was very cold. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that he was very unfriendly to Xia Lan.

"Please." Xia Lan didn't care about the other person's attitude towards a guy who could become a dead person at any time, because he would not care too much about a dead person.

The middle-aged man led the Black Camel Knight to the remaining companions solemnly. With the ancient and melodious battle song, they turned around without hesitation to head to the center of the arena.
Chapter completed!
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