Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 2247 Mausoleum (3)

After the strength reaches a certain level, the night no longer affects the sight of the warrior. The darkness has no obstacles for them. They can still clearly see any scene in the darkness.

When the people stepped into the tomb of the demon, they also held this idea.

However, when they actually walked in, they found that the blackness around them was invisible.

Everyone in the room, the worst in strength, there is also a **** in the realm of heaven, the highest is eight heavens. For them, it is common to be in the middle of the night, but now, they have once again realized what is reaching out. No five fingers.

The cold wind whistling in the ear, like the cold wind coming from the depths of the mausoleum, with a rotten smell mixed with the fresh **** smell.

"Lighting up." Ye Qingying's voice rang from the front of the team.

The people have come back to each other, and each has come up with a musical instrument.

"Fortunately, I have been prepared, and I have brought the light to the light." Nan Gonglie snorted in the darkness, and then he groped from the space ring.

"Do you have a bright light in this kid? Yes." Thunder fumbled and photographed Nan Gonglie's shoulder.

Bright and bright, the word bright, is a very good kind of lighting instrument, and there are several flaws in the Thunder family, all of which are placed in the underground.

A slap in the palm of your hand is enough to illuminate the distance in the square, and the night ignites, turning the surroundings into a bright day.

Nangong screamed and laughed and took out the light.

But when he ignited the light, the faint light, but only enough to illuminate his body around the meter.

And the light is turbid, even darker than the worst quality candle.

"..." Nangong Lie.

Thunder eccentrically glanced at Nan Gonglie: "Are you not a fake?"

Say good light?

Nangong Lie is also a fog, this thing is naturally true, but... how is this light so weak?

Originally intended to use a bright light to see the road ahead of Qin Feng and others, touched and took out the lighting instruments that he carried with him.

But when they ignite the implement, its effect...

It is even darker than Bright.

At best, they can only illuminate their upper body.

In the same situation, every person who entered the mausoleum took out all kinds of magic weapons one by one, but in the dark mausoleum, there was only a little halo, and the light was like being swallowed up by the darkness.

"There was some weirdness in this mausoleum. I was surprised. We just entered the mausoleum, but it was already dark. The light outside seemed to be completely inconsistent." A man turned his head and looked towards the entrance.

The root of the evil spirit of a door is still bright, but after one door, there is only endless black.

That stone door is like the isolation of two worlds.

"You are a little bit safe." Ye Qing's voice sounded again. At the forefront of her position, a group of halo emerged slowly, and the light was obviously more dazzling than the instruments in other people's hands.

"What is that?" The people looked puzzled at the glimpse of Ye Qing’s head.

Ye Qingyi did not speak, but slowly walked toward the front.

She knew that she was going to come to the evil spirits early in the morning, so she made a lot of preparations in advance. There were many rumors about the tombs of the demon gods in the past. Although Ye Qingyi did not intend to enter the mausoleum, she was afraid of other places in the forest of the evil spirits. This is specifically to buy a spirit.

(End of this chapter)