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Chapter 1385 - Chapter 1385 Chapter 1387 Joke

Chapter 1385: Chapter 1387: Joke Chapter 1385: Chapter 1387: Joke King Smorahan’s corpse suddenly turned into yellow sand and disappeared, and at the same time, the tomb’s door closed automatically. A chilling wind started to howl within the chamber, causing the flames of the torches to flicker wildly.

Even the experienced examinees felt their hearts tremble with fear, and they retreated continuously.

Xilin’s face showed a look of reluctance. The battle halberd that had just been in their grasp had also disappeared with the king’s body, turning into yellow sand, which made him feel as if a treasure had just slipped through his fingers, causing great distress.

“You group of tomb raiders, thieves, lowly robbers, dare to disturb the great rest of King Smolahan…” That previously eerie voice echoed once again, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound. Below the platform, a figure stood atop a pile of gold and jewelry, with blood-red eyes peering out from behind a golden mask, coldly staring at them.

“King, King Smorahan…” All the Alien Clan examinees suddenly felt their throats tighten, as if an invisible hand was firmly grasping their windpipes.

“All of you, must die!” King Smorahan let out a low roar, and the large crimson cape behind him suddenly lifted back, lifting King Smorahan’s body into the air like wings.

In midair, the golden armor that King Smorahan was wearing shone brightly, and the trident battle halberd he held in his hand emanated endless might.

“This is the boss guarding the gate. If we kill it, we can get the Divine Blood…” Xilin suddenly pointed at King Smorahan and shouted.

The initially fearful Alien Clan examinees were taken aback but then their faces broke into mad smirks. The thought of possibly obtaining the Divine Blood by killing the boss in front of them filled them with courage.

“So it’s yet another group of greedy ones coveting the Divine Blood, huh!” King Smorahan sneered coldly. The temperature of the chilling wind in the tomb dropped by several degrees, to the point that white frost began to appear inside the chamber.

Before long, all the people in the tomb had acquired a debuff that read “Movement Speed Reduced by 15%”.

“Warriors protecting the king, awaken and continue to fight for your king!” As King Smorahan floated in the air, he raised the trident battle halberd above his head, and suddenly countless bolts of lightning burst forth from the halberd, shooting towards every corner of the tomb.

Crack, crack~

The walls around the tomb suddenly cracked open, and one by one, mummified corpses in gray armor squeezed out from the walls; at the same time, the gold and jewels on the floor bulged up and from them crawled out more mummified soldiers!

At the same time, the wind in the air let out a piercing, wailing sound, swirling together to form transparent ghostly warriors.

It didn’t take long for the chamber to be filled with mummified and ghostly warriors, all of them level one hundred and possessing the strength of Elite Level BOSSes, nearly equivalent to the Alien Clan examinees present.

Seeing over a hundred same-level Elite BOSSes, the twelve Alien Clan examinees’ looks became grave.

Xilin’s mouth twitched, and as he looked up at King Smorahan in midair, he couldn’t help but think to himself, “This is trouble!”

“We won’t actually die, so let’s fight these monsters with all we’ve got!” A member of the Alien Clan Examinees, unable to stand the eerie atmosphere any longer, roared loudly as he took the lead and charged at the mummies and spectral soldiers.

Another examinee, a Mage by profession, began to chant. In no time, a fireball larger than a human head appeared in his hand. With a light wave, the fireball traced an arc through the air and slammed into a mummy soldier, knocking it to the ground. Flames rose up, enveloping it completely, and strings of damage numbers floated up from the soldier’s head.

Seeing this, the other examinees also clenched their teeth and charged towards the group of mummies and spectral soldiers. Su La Mo sighed, quietly reciting an incantation. In an instant, a pale blue circle of light appeared beneath the feet of twelve Alien Clan Examinees, and magical runes connected these circles, linking them together. If Song Jian were here, he would surely recognize that the skill Su La Mo was using was the Battle Array, which could enhance the attributes and combat abilities of all twelve people present.

“Crush them!” Xilin yelled, his body bursting with golden light as he also cast a team skill. All the attributes of the Alien Clan Examinees present increased by 15%, and a faint golden glow enveloped them, making them look like heavenly soldiers and generals, forming a stark contrast to the mummies and spectral soldiers opposite them!

Twelve Alien Clan Examinees clashed furiously with over a hundred Elite Level Boss monsters of the same rank. The fierce battle reached its peak in an instant. Meanwhile, King Smolahan of the Smorahan Kingdom floated serenely in mid-air, a scornful cold smile playing on his lips as he watched the examinees struggle against the mummies and spectral soldiers in the tomb.

An Alien Clan examinee wielding his weapon fiercely split a critically wounded mummy soldier in half. At that moment, his body suddenly trembled slightly, an unnatural blush spread across his face, and his eyes instantly became blurry. The weapon in his hand seemed to grow much heavier, almost as if he couldn’t lift it anymore.

At this time, another mummy soldier, like an emotionless war machine, plunged its cold weapon fiercely into the chest of the Alien Clan Examinee.

Ordinarily, the examinee could have easily dodged the attack, but now he could only watch as the enemy’s weapon pierced his body, completely unresponsive until the mummy soldier pulled out its weapon. Then he stumbled back two steps with a shocked expression, as if he couldn’t believe what had just happened.

“The curse, Smorahan’s curse!” he shouted, a look of despair appearing on his face. Before, the Alien Clan Examinees might have had a chance to defeat the mummies and spectral soldiers, but now, plagued by the curse of Smolahan, they stood no chance at all. Their only fate was to fall in battle here.

At this point, Xilin’s Vitality Points had dropped to less than one-third. He poured a potion into his mouth, yet his Vitality Points barely increased, so much so that it was almost unnoticeable. A potion that should have restored over two thousand Vitality Points now granted less than four hundred, and most importantly, the cost of using skills was too great. His energy bar had long since been depleted, and the potion to recover energy was still on cooldown. Xilin could feel the blade of the Death God pressed against his neck.

“Ah~”

Another scream echoed as an Alien Clan examinee turned into a beam of white light and disappeared. Now, only three people were left in the tomb, while the number of mummies and spectral soldiers was still over seventy!

“If it weren’t for this curse…” Remorse showed on Xilin’s face as he regretted not taking the curse seriously sooner.

But on the other side, Su La Mo could only offer a bitter smile. The true horror of the curse only manifested during battle. He had detected the curse the moment he entered the tomb, but he had no solution to it. He thought he would come out as the fisherman who benefits from the feud. In the end, it turned out he was no different from the rest, destined to die on the spot!

Su La Mo looked up at King Smolahan who was still floating motionless in mid-air, and a thought flashed through his mind.

“In the face of overwhelming strength, any strategy is just a joke!”

A flash of white light, and Su La Mo suddenly felt a pain in his neck. Everything went black before his eyes, and he was plunged into darkness.

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