Da Bong fights more people

Qian You's back felt cold, his hairs stood up one by one, he closed his mouth tightly, and dared not speak again.

He turned his head and walked back, trying to catch up with Xu Qi'an and the others.However, he changed from sprinting to running wildly, running out of breath, and he never caught up with Xu Qi'an.

Not a single person could be seen, and in the silent tomb, only the sound of his footsteps echoed, making one feel like falling into an ice cellar, and experience the coldness from hell.

Suddenly, Qian You, who was running wildly, stumbled under his feet and threw himself on the ground with a muffled groan. He grabbed the torch in fear and shone it.

It was a corpse, to be precise, half a corpse.

He only had the upper body, and the lower body was amputated by something, and the wound was bloody.The organs in the abdomen were also hollowed out.

Qian You exclaimed "Ah", and backed away in fright.

There are evil things, there are evil things that cannibalize people nearby, and I will encounter them at any time. The huge fear explodes in my heart, and Qian You's face turns pale little by little.

"Leave, get out of here quickly."

Qian You's hand holding the torch trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

He is an old man from the Houtu Gang. He has been to the grave and experienced various crises, but none of them are as weird as the one in front of him.

"The fire may attract evil things, but if there is no torch to illuminate, I may bump into it head-on without knowing it. Moreover, staying underground all year round, my eyes must have degenerated and are not very sensitive to light.

"What I want to do is not to extinguish the fire, but to get rid of the smell on my body."

As a mature grave robber, he has all these things.I took out a porcelain jar from the package I was carrying, which contained a pungent powder. If I smelled it carefully, it was somewhat similar to the smell of a corpse.

Qian You sprinkled the powder on his body, held a torch, and walked cautiously.

He has no sense of direction at all, he doesn't care where he goes.

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from behind: "Qianyou?"

After walking forward for a while with a torch in hand, Daoist Jin Lian suddenly frowned: "Are we missing someone?"

While speaking, he glanced back, and the pupils of the old Taoist shrank slightly.

There was nothing behind him, and the helmsman of the back soil gang was gone.

Xu Qi'an, Chu Yuanzhen, and Heng Yuan then sensed the abnormality, and their expressions changed slightly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"When did he disappear? I didn't even notice it." Xu Qi'an closed his eyes, felt his gaze, and said with a frown:

"God sense is not affected. If something is swept away, I won't be unaware. Because if that thing is hostile to him, it will definitely have the same hostility towards us.

"And once there is hostility, my divine sense will quickly capture it and feed it back to me."

Chu Yuanzhen's face was solemn, and he analyzed: "More than that, there is one less footstep, and we didn't even notice it? This is unusual in itself."

Heng Yuan frowned and remained silent.

Daoist Jin Lian's heart moved, he took out the fragments of the book from the ground, looked at it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The fragments of the book from the ground can no longer be used."

Xu Qi'an, Chu Yuanzhen, and Heng Yuan made movements to pull something out of their bosoms at the same time, but the latter two managed to pull out the fragments of the book from the ground, and Xu Qi'an woke up in time, reined in the precipice, and scratched his chest without any fumes

"It really can't be used anymore." Chu Yuanzhen tried to pass on the letter, but after failing, his face darkened.

The reason why No. [-] drifted away in Xiangcheng and lost contact has been clarified.

This underground tomb shields fragments of underground books.

"I, I seem to know where this is, um, to be precise, I know our situation." Zhong Li raised her little hand.

When the four of them looked over, she lowered her head and whispered:

"Generally speaking, the structure of the tomb is divided into three layers: inner, middle, and outer. The innermost layer is the main tomb, where the owner of the tomb sleeps. The outer layer is the defense of the tomb. We are now in the outermost layer and the most dangerous layer.

"There are organs and traps all over here, as well as formations. If I'm not mistaken, let's enter the tomb with the murals and step into the formations."

The four men looked at her at the same time, Xu Qi'an stared and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"I forgot." Zhong Li lowered her head and said aggrievedly, "I don't know why I just forgot."

Hearing this, the four men were silent, and couldn't bear to blame her anymore.

"What formation is this, can you see it?" Daoist Jinlian asked.

"It should be a formation. The outer layout of the underground palace fits this formation. We are now in a huge maze. We must find the right way to leave, otherwise we will be stuck here forever." Zhong Li said.

"Take us away quickly." Chu Yuanzhen said hastily.

"I, I will lead you to a dead end." Zhong Li lowered his head even more.

People: ""

The unlucky prophet Xu Qi'an sighed inwardly.

Chu Yuanzhen frowned, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and immediately found inspiration from him: "If you can't use conventional means to break the formation, then breaking the formation violently is the best choice, just like Xu Qi'an's two swords in the fighting."

Daoist Jin Lian rejected the proposal, and said with a serious face: "Before you know the identity of the tomb owner, it's best not to do this. The outer layer is all made of green gang stones, so luxurious, let alone in ancient times, even now Dafeng, that Emperor Yuanjing, he couldn't produce so many Qinggang stones.

"The ancient dual-cultivation technique is the secret method of suppressing observation of that school, and it is not easy to hand over all of them, but there are in the tomb.

"The formation we are in is so exquisite, and it was arranged at least 2000 years ago. There were no magicians at that time. All of the above show that the owner of this tomb is not simple. Breaking the formation rashly may attract unpredictable Consequences. Heh, if you are a third-rank master, then pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Chu Yuanzhen nodded silently.

Hengyuan frowned: "What should we do now?"

He is a monk and doesn't understand these things.Chu Yuan practiced swordsmanship carefully, although because of his background as a scholar, he has extensive knowledge and strong knowledge.Can also not understand the formation.

Xu Ning is a martial artist, so he can't count on it.

"The Daoist sect is not well-ventilated, but I have a little dabble in the way of formation, and the poor Taoist can try to take you through it." Daoist Jin Lian said.

Daoists know how to form formations. When Zilian and Yang Yan fought outside the city, they had set up a large formation.It's just not as perverted as a warlock. When you step on it, the pattern will be born on its own.

A quarter of an hour later, Daoist Jin Lian's face was stiff, and he stared at the darkness ahead, frowning silently.

Jinlian failed to explore the way and doubted life.

Daoist priest, you are also a parallel importer, Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart.

No one in the room knew that Daoist Jinlian was the remnant soul of the Daoist chief of the Dizong, with a kind side, so they didn't know that behind his serious expression was a heavy truth.

They're in trouble, big trouble.

"Before warlocks, who else has such powerful formation skills?" Priest Jin Lian pondered for a while, searching for "suspicious targets" in his mind.