Chapter 168 The Horror of the Human Wall!

Chapter 168 The Horror of the Human Wall!
The next day.

The fully prepared expedition team formed by Tony Stark began to move towards the underground tunnel of the copper mine.

Members include Tony Stark, Danvers, president of Valen Mining, Vampire Queen, Daywalker, Werewolf Jack, Helen Nolan, Rogue, and four other mutants.

At 7:15 a.m. the helicopter flew northwest and entered the state park.

Fuel and food supplies, radio equipment and other items are all configured.

"The air is clear and the temperature is moderate. It looks like our expedition is going well at the beginning."

Tony Stark was in a good mood and spoke to everyone in the cockpit.

Helen had just sent a message to Peter on her cell phone and looked up at the playboy.

She didn't think things would go so smoothly.

After entering the tunnel, the environment began to become depressing.

Using searchlights, everyone headed towards the maze-like building.

Werewolf Jack and Daywalker walked at the end.

After being rescued by the Blade Warrior, the shadow werewolf temporarily followed him.

He would fight against the dark creatures in the city whenever he had time, especially the group of evil vampires.

Although there is always the possibility that he can transform into a werewolf and there is still a lot of animality left in his heart, his righteous actions still won the trust of the Blade.

"Have you ever heard of the Darkhold?"

Jack suddenly asked the silent Blade.

Blade turned his gaze to look at the other party, "Of course."

As a vampire hunter, he certainly knew this famous book.

The Dark Book contains countless dark knowledge, which can allow the reader to realize almost any wish, but using it will also come at a heavy price.

It is said that the world's first vampire was created by the Darkhold.

Before the sinking of Atlantis, a group of wizards discovered the "Dark Scroll".

In the battle with the Atlantean king Kull the Conqueror, the wizards were hunted down and killed or wounded, but one man named Varna was still alive.

Although severely wounded, he was able to find the spell from the "Dark Scroll" with the intention of releasing a new demon, and upon his death, he was reborn as the world's first vampire.

Over the centuries, the "Dark Scrolls" circulated among countless owners. In the sixth century AD, Morgan le Fay, a wizard in the Arthurian legend, found and sorted out most of the "Dark Scrolls" and bound them into a book.

"actually"

Jack shone the flashlight on the surrounding walls and said to Blade Warrior: "The werewolf curse is also related to this book. My ancestor was probably bitten by a werewolf, and my father once read a paragraph in this book, which triggered the werewolf curse."

Blade Warrior, who had heard of the power and destruction of this book, nodded and said, "Dracula has been looking for this book. Although I don't know what he wants to do, it must be bad."

"Didn't she kill Dracula?"

Jack turned his gaze to the vampire girl walking in front and said.

"Dracula is immortal. He always finds a way to return from Hell."

The Blade Warrior clenched the silver dart in his hand.

He knew how terrible this guy was.

After hearing this, Jack nodded slowly.

He told Blade about his previous job.

"I have been looking for this book, but I was deceived by this woman named Fletcher and my mind was controlled by her."

When he talked about this woman who controlled his animal nature, he wanted to tear this female vampire into pieces.

He wanted to say something else, but the road in front of everyone suddenly changed.

A strange complex of buildings suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

The buildings here are bizarre, varied, magnificent and full of strange exotic styles. Even the photos taken can hardly capture some of them.

The geometric shapes of some buildings are hard to find even in Euclidean geometry - various truncated irregular cones; various unbalanced stepped structures; strange bulging cylinders; broken groups of columns; strange five-pointed star structures or five-ridge structures.

Little Taoqi looked at the scene in front of her in shock. She used the camera in her hand to take pictures of all the buildings in front of her.

Tony Stark walked in first and looked down through the hollow space in the building.

These seemingly scattered buildings are connected to each other through stone bridges of different heights.

A huge invisible sense of oppression hangs over everyone.

"These."

The vampire girl touched the building with her hand, feeling the potholes and marks on it.

"These are the ancient words of the vampires."

Although she is not a native vampire on Earth, she has studied the writing of the blood clan.

"What did it say?" Tony took off the searchlight on his head and asked the other party while panting slightly.

These heavy equipment caused a lot of pain to his non-superhuman body.

“The text is badly damaged.”

Vampire Princess frowned and stared at the strange text.

"It says that the vampires paid all and finally sealed the demons of hell. All these words describe the previous war, and say that those sleeping inside are the vampires who fought in that battle."

Vampire Princess roughly guessed the message conveyed by the text.

Hearing each other say this, Tony and Danvers looked at each other.

They both saw the confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

Tony shrugged. "So, we've come to the vampire's lair?"

Danforth was already thinking of retreating at this time, "Maybe we can withdraw first and then discuss the plan carefully."

He spoke to the crowd hesitantly.

He was unwilling to enter this underground world in the first place. If he wasn't afraid that the bastard Tony Stark was hiding something from him, he would definitely not get involved in this muddy water.

"It's too late. There's no going back."

Tony patted Danforth on the shoulder and said to the little rascal, "Ms. Scholar, the map you made based on the building layout can come in handy now."

The little rascal came forward with a big backpack on his back.

While comparing the surrounding buildings and looking at the simple map drawn on her notebook, she said to everyone, "It should be this direction."

Tony glanced at everyone and walked forward first.

Ten minutes later.

The expedition team came to a cliff.

There was a bottomless abyss below, into which not even strong light could penetrate.

"Are you sure you want to go in this direction?"

Helen asked the little rascal suspiciously.

"Of course, this is the only way forward, isn't it?"

The little rascal wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Kacha!"

The mutants in the team fastened the rope buckle to the boulder next to them, and then threw the long rope into the abyss.

With the help of others, Tony Stark tied the rope around his waist and slid along the rope into the underground abyss.

"The only thing I can do now is to pray that the rope is long enough."

Helen patted Tony on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Tie the ropes and get ready to go, hero!"

"It's easy for you to say!"

Tony said unhappily, "You obviously have wings to fly down."

The vampire princess glanced at the other party and said, "I can't fly with people."

As Tony slid down the rope, the others began to move down with the help of the rope.

Blade looked at Jack who was not going to tie the rope and asked him, "Aren't you going down with the rope?"

"Werewolves are good climbers."

Jack began to climb down the rock without the help of a rope.

"Hey, you guys have to come see this!"

The voice of the vampire princess who came down first came.

When the people who had safely escaped heard the sound, they immediately moved towards the direction of the vampire princess.

When I shone the flashlight inside, I discovered that there were wide horizontal carvings on the walls. The lines were rough and unfamiliar, which was shocking, and in between were Arabic pattern murals of the same width.

Looking further ahead, I found an archway leading to a dilapidated columned building with no windows and a strange protrusion ten feet above the archway.

It was pitch black inside, and the arch looked like the opening of a bottomless well.

Everyone moved towards the archway and was immediately shocked by the scene before them.

The blackness on the arch was not something else but the dried blood that seeped in and dyed the arch black.

The red and black blood completely dyed the arch black!

Looking up again, there were densely packed corpses.

The corpse, with a hideous appearance, a wide-open mouth, and an expression of fear and despair, was firmly stuck to the wall.

(End of this chapter)