Tianchuang system

Li Xinglong went all the way down to the tomb gate, saw Qiao Ran who was still struggling, and asked, "Xiaotian, check his character."

Tianchuang system: "Qiao Re, character, very bad. Comments, evil, greedy, suspicious, in short, not a good person."

"Then I'll just kill him right here." Li Xinglong was eager to try and kill him.

Tianchuang system: "Master, I suggest you not to kill him, he still has some role in this ancient tomb."

"Ah?" Li Xinglong asked: "Shouldn't bad people die? Sure enough, bad people can live forever, while good people have a short life."

Tianchuang system: "Master, there is no need for you to worry. The bad guys will be punished by the law of heaven. Of course, we can punish him instead of the law of heaven."

"Then I will punish him now." Li Xinglong was ready to hit him.

The Tianchuang system spoke leisurely: "Qiao Ran and the juniors behind them, according to this system's speculation, their character is not very good, they will not be able to get out of this ancient tomb, and even Qiao Ran is the culprit. The culprit, so keeping him is very useful."

Li Xinglong nodded and said: "It's very useful, but Tianchuang system, are you spoiling it? Readers who read the novel on their mobile phones already know that they will all die in this ancient tomb, so they won't read it." .”

The Tianchuang system's words were not surprising, and they kept dying: "Calm down, master, it's okay even if you know, the result of a matter is not important, the most important thing is the process."

Li Xinglong was a little moved by the words of the Tianchuang system: "Yes, people know the result of death from birth, and what we enjoy is the process of people living in this life, classic!"

Looking at Qiao Ran who was still persisting, Li Xinglong said lightly: "A person like you deserves a beating!" As he spoke, he raised his hand, bang!A slap hit his left cheek, Qiao Ran closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Shaking his head, he stepped into the tomb gate, and a long corridor appeared in front of him. Just as he was about to step in, the reminder from the Tianchuang system appeared in front of his eyes. When he looked carefully, there were densely packed organs everywhere. There is a switch on every stone slab, densely packed, extending into the depths.

Li Xinglong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Nimma, how can you pass through so many traps?" Lifting his foot lightly, he stepped on the first stone slab, and countless arrows rained from the passage, and Li Xinglong instantly appeared. With a layer of cold sweat, he dodged and dodged, and countless arrows were directly nailed to the wall.

Li Xinglong patted his chest and said: "It's so dangerous, it almost became a skewer, no, I'd better stay behind honestly, it's really dangerous to explore the way ahead." After speaking, Li Xinglong hurried back to the steps and The people lying on the ground distanced themselves.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone on the ground hadn't woken up yet. Li Xinglong murmured: "Why haven't they woken up yet? It seems that a special method is needed." He said and bought a water polo.

Water polo, spells, can create simulated rainfall of tens of meters, and the price is one for five days.

"Ding! If you succeed in purchasing a first-level water polo, five Tianchuang points will be deducted."

Looking at the balance, there are still more than 900 points, which is good. Click to use the water polo, and throw it forward. Raindrops fell one after another, and the rain soon wet the ground, and everyone showed signs of waking up.

Qiao Ran was the first to wake up. He immediately stood up and looked around. He found that there was no one else around except himself. But before he fell asleep, he felt that someone had come and slapped himself. He scratched his head, feeling Unbelievable, could it be that he is hallucinating.

After thinking for a long time, I really couldn't figure it out. People around woke up one after another. Duan Lingxuan raised his head to check, and asked doubtfully, "Where is the water here? Brother Qiao, Brother Huang, and Sister Luo, are you all right?"

Qiao Ran shook his head and said that he was fine, and the rest of the people also said that they were fine. Looking at the opened tomb door, Qiao Ran said: "Come on, those who want to obtain the middle-grade spiritual weapon, go find the way."

Although everyone was also curious about how the rain came from before, but seeing that senior brother Qiao Ran didn't intend to ask, the rest of the people couldn't say anything.

At the entrance of the tomb, two people had already signed up to explore the road ahead. Although their lives were in danger, compared to the value of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it was worth a fight.

The two drew their own weapons and walked forward cautiously, taking every step carefully, for fear that they would step on the trap and lose their lives.The person in the front walked a few steps, but he didn't find the mechanism, and he was relieved, as long as there is no danger, life is more important than anything else.

Just when the two of them relaxed their vigilance, the person in front felt his feet sink slightly, as if he had stepped on something. He looked down and found that the stone slab had sunk by ten centimeters, and his face suddenly turned into a bitter face, and he yelled: "Everyone!" Pay attention, I stepped on the mechanism."

As soon as the words were spoken, countless arrows were suddenly shot from the left side of the passage, and the two outer disciples of the Sunset Sect hurriedly brandished their weapons to block the flying arrows.However, among the countless arrows, there were also crossbow arrows mixed in. An outer disciple, who was unable to dodge in time, was pierced through the abdomen by a crossbow arrow, and was directly nailed to the wall.

The other outer disciple didn't have that time to be frightened by the power of the crossbow. He desperately waved the weapon in his hand, blocking the arrows, and carefully dodged the arrows of the crossbow as much as possible.

Five minutes later, the arrows finally stopped shooting from the tunnel, and the surviving outer disciple heaved a long sigh of relief, unconsciously took a step forward, turned his head and smiled: "It's okay, that's great .”

At the entrance of the tomb passage, someone shouted: "Be careful!"

The outer sect disciple of the Sunset Sect in the passage turned his head and shouted in horror, "No... Brother Qiao, save me."

At the end of the passage, a flame rushed over. Although the reaction was quick and all protective measures were used, this flame was not an ordinary flame, but a spiritual fire dozens of times more powerful than ordinary fire. Disciple, how can you stop it.

The flames engulfed the outer disciple in the passage, and there was a frightening scream from the flames.The remaining outer disciples at the entrance of the tomb were frightened for a while. Hearing the terrifying screams, some of them already had the idea of ​​retreating.

When the screams stopped, there was nothing left on the spot, and the passage to Nuo Da's cemetery was still quiet, as if the god of death was waving to him.

Qiao Ran said, "Which one of you is willing to find the way for me?"

All the people behind were silent, not daring to move forward.In the crowd, someone said loudly: "Brother Qiao, the cemetery of Hongwei County King is too dangerous. Entering with our low level of cultivation is equivalent to death, so I decided to leave. Did you leave with me?"

Most of the crowd responded one after another, preparing to leave with that person.

Qiao Ran smiled coldly, flicked his fingers slightly, and a thin sword energy burst out from his fingers, beheading the person who spoke first.

The crowd was startled, seeing the tragic death of the person who spoke just now, they were too frightened to speak.

Qiao Ran said coldly: "Come here, do you think you can get out? If any of you are disobedient, I will let you die here first."

There were a few dissatisfied in the crowd, Qiao Ran didn't say anything, and flicked his fingers to kill all those dissatisfied.

The crowd calmed down one after another, not daring to say another word.