Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 982: Operating principle

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"One way to live, one way to die, I don't know which way Big Brother Han chose?" Hu Lielie stood at the fork in the road and said worriedly.

A group of them, led by Yin Shisan, went underground, just outside the two bronze gates.

"Big Brother Han entered from this road." Mo Xiaoxiao pointed to the road on the right and said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, the mood of Yin Shisan and others fell to the bottom in an instant.

Although they are not as good as Xiaoli Dao in tomb robbery, they are all master tomb robbers and know the consequences of choosing a dead end. Dead end, as the name suggests, is a road to death. Once you walk in, there is almost no possibility of living.

"Brother Han is also a master of tomb robbers, so why did he choose a dead end? This damn grinning knife, he must have planned to frame Big Brother Han again!" Hu Lielie was furious. If the grinning knife was here now, he would use the waning moon mirror without hesitation. Say hello.

"Brother Thirteen, what should we do now?" Miaoshouqing looked at Yin Thirteen. A dead end, it is absolutely impossible to enter.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiao walked directly into the dead end.

"Mo Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Ghost stealing quickly grabbed Mo Xiaoxiao's arm.

"I don't know if Brother Han is alive or dead. I'm going to find him." Mo Xiaoxiao turned around, her eyes were a little red.

"Xiao Xiao, if you go in, not only will you not be able to help Brother Han, you may become a drag on Brother Han." Yin Shisan frowned.

"Brother Thirteen, what if Brother Han is in need of help?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked.

Yin Shisan was silent, thought for a while and said, "So, you guys are waiting for me outside, I'll go in and have a look."

"Brother Thirteen, let's go with us!" Miaoshouqing, Yu Daikong, Guisteixin, Hu Lielie and others all spoke together.

"No, you have to listen to me this time. Old Hu, give me the waning moon mirror." Yin Shisan stared, showing the demeanor of a big brother.

"Brother Thirteen, I'm Qi Tianshi, I can help you if you go in." Mo Xiaoxiao really wanted to go in, even if she knew that this was a road of no return.

"Brother Thirteen, I'm going too." Hu Lielie refused.

Yin Shisan was shocked, his eyes swept across the crowd with sharp eyes, and he said solemnly: "Why, you don't even listen to me? Who dares to talk nonsense again, I will break his leg!"

When Hu Lielie, Mo Xiaoxiao and others came to their mouths, they swallowed hard. Hu Lielie took out the waning moon mirror and handed it to Yin Shisan, and said solemnly, "Brother Thirteen, you must come back alive."

Yin Shisan took the waning moon mirror, patted Hu Lielie's head angrily, and scolded: "Damn, you dare to doubt Lao Tzu's ability?"

Yin Shisan's half-joking remarks eased the atmosphere of the scene a little. Everyone said goodbye to Yin Shisan one after another, and even those servants who laughed at the knife were faithfully blessing Yin Shisan.

"Listen to me, you guys, you must not take half a step in the dead end. No matter how long I haven't come back, wait for me. You don't want to go in your life. Who knows whether he will be alive or dead." Yin Thirteen faces everyone and solemnly warns.

Everyone bowed their heads, and no one spoke.

"Have you heard it all?" Yin Shisan drank in a deep voice.

Everyone shuddered and nodded in agreement one after another. Only then did Yin Shisan feel relieved, and turned around and strode into the dead end. As he walked, he said, "If the bastard with the knife in the smile comes out and asks him to wait for Lao Tzu, I will have to rip off his skin. Damn it, what kind of tomb is this!"

Yin Shisan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and soon the voice also disappeared.

Everyone was waiting here like sitting on pins and needles. Time seemed worthless. Day after day, it went so fast. In the blink of an eye, it was three days, no one came back in the dead, and no one came back in the life.

This feeling of waiting for someone at the entrance of the tomb is not uncomfortable at all.

Where the stone bridge trap was, Han Yu had already entered the depths, but he still hadn't found the right way and was still trapped between the stone bridges.

Before and after he experimented with more than 200 stone bridges, but none of them were the right way. The stone bridges are still invisible, and there are still countless.

As for Han Yu, his body was covered in bruises at this time, and his condition was extremely bad.

If it wasn't for the red dragon to avoid the fire and the white dragon to carry him to fly, Han Yu would probably have fallen here.

"Damn Xiaoli Dao, you'd better keep the young master alive!" Han Yu was full of anger. The danger of this tomb exceeded his expectations.

"Boom!"

The two stone bridges collided heavily. After Han Yu avoided it dangerously, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He sat on the back of the white dragon and quickly refined medicinal materials to heal his wounds.

However, the breathing time was very short, and then he was surrounded by stone bridges again. Even if there was a white dragon on his way, Han Yu didn't dare to be distracted at all. He could only control the white dragon to avoid the stone bridge. The only way to avoid it is to try to minimize the damage.

Since his debut, Han Yu has encountered countless dangers, but the dangers like this one are unprecedented.

"Ow..."

When crossing a stone bridge, the white dragon's tail was hit by another stone bridge, and a heart-piercing scream was heard. The tail directly turned into a rain of blood.

Although the white dragon is not an independent individual, it has its own life. This time, it was hit hard, and its speed was greatly reduced in an instant.

Han Yu felt cold all over. The white dragon and the red dragon were his support. The white dragon was injured. With Han Yu's current situation, it was even more difficult to break out of the siege.

This time, Han Yu also really saw the terribleness of the fourth-level king's tomb.

"These stone bridges, when no one comes in, stand still, and once people enter, they move. There must be a device that senses the breath on the stone bridge!"

Han Yu calmed himself down, whether it was a formation or a trap, there was a way to break it. Once you find a way to crack it, no matter how powerful the trap is, it will only be a pile of scrap metal.

"If I hide my breath so that the stone bridge can't sense it, will it stop running?" Han Yu's eyes lit up.

At first, he thought about going straight ahead, ignoring some important factors. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it may not be too much.

Of course, it is not easy to hide the breath. Especially when flying, it is impossible to completely hide the breath, whether it is the power of the air or the power of transforming the void. Even a master Qi Tianshi who is proficient in formation methods is difficult to do.

But Han Yu has a white dragon to travel, so his own aura will not be leaked due to flying and can be completely hidden. And the white dragon, proficient in the power of the void, can fly silently. As long as Han Yu wraps them in array patterns, he can completely hide his breath.

Han Yu did it as soon as he thought of it, pointed his hands together as swords, and quickly carved a pattern.