The stalactites here are pale in color, a bit like yellow and white granite.
Hanging on the top of the cave in the shape of an ice pick, it's actually quite nice.
At least in Zhu Yang's view, it looks much better than many famous natural stalactite tourist caves.
When they came in, they brought enough torches for lighting, and the torches were wrapped in tarpaulins, which were very durable.
Don't look at the original lighting equipment, but the effect is not bad at all. One person holds it one by one, and the huge cave is illuminated very brightly.
The movement in the water is also discernible to the naked eye, otherwise it would not have been so quickly discovered that those black waters are actually black worms in the river.
Black bugs make the scalp tingling again, but the other party won't go ashore anyway, and the distance makes people feel safe.
But it didn't make anyone breathe a sigh of relief, the flexible and twisted body of the poisonous snake disguised as stalactites above the cave, under the reflection of the torches, the posture of the shadow projected on the wall made people numb.
However, no one dared to move at this time. Those poisonous snakes were entrenched on the stalactites, covering a wide area.
Once the action and they all fall, it will form a rain-like scene of falling snakes, which will be troublesome.
"Prepare realgar powder—" Uncle Ying said hurriedly.
Everyone is quite prepared, to enter such a rare place, there must be snakes, worms, rats and ants.
Dabao Erbao hurriedly rummaged through the box.
In fact, Zhu Yang didn't even have to lift her fingers to clean up these snakes, but she was curious about how traditional Taoists like Uncle Ying and the others deal with such sudden changes.
So there was no hurry to take action.
Dabao Erbao usually looks silly and silly, but at the critical moment, the cooperation with Uncle Ying, master and apprentice is still very tacit.
The realgar powder was sprinkled into the air by Dabao, and the talisman paper in Uncle Ying's hand ignited, and the realgar powder that should have fallen in the air actually dissipated like smoke.
And it is obvious that the drug is more irritating, and people still think so, let alone snakes
The snakes that were entrenched on the top of the cave and stared at them, suddenly seemed to have hit the tongues of flame, and desperately scattered, and shrank into the cave outside the cave or in the corner.
To be honest, the appearance of those snakes is not ugly, and the color of the strips is light. If they are sold as pet snakes on the market, it is estimated that many people will buy them.
But with such a crazy surge of such a large number at one time, the snake's originally boneless and twisted body made people's neck go numb.
When the snakes disguised as stalactites ran away, the remaining stalactites looked a lot sparser, but it was still a good view.
Master Zhu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really dangerous, we haven't encountered this twice before."
Uncle Ying said solemnly, "This is just the beginning. Small tricks can't be considered popular. I'm afraid we won't be able to use much of the experience you have summed up before, Mr. Zhu."
Zhu Yang also thinks that if the zombie king is so powerful, then the entire ancient tomb should be 'alive'.
Naturally, 'living' things cannot remain the same, and more than ten years have passed, the other party can eat more and gain wisdom, and the recovery of mana can stimulate more things.
In short, this trip, the experience summed up by Master Zhu is of course important, but it must not be completely used as a reference.
Seeing that Master Zhu was a little surprised, Zhu Yang changed the subject and asked Uncle Ying, "Uncle Ying, what was your move just now?"
Uncle Ying said: "It's just a little trick to worm, but it's good for the medicinal properties to develop and spread. It's half the effort to cure diseases, but it's also convenient to get rid of snakes, insects, rats and ants."
Uncle Ying is really safe, he can prepare almost every detail, and he has a wide range of skills.
Zhu Yang understands a little how he, Master Zhu and the old man could come and go freely here twice as mortals.
But then again, Zhu Yang felt that Uncle Ying and Master Zhu were the most fortunate people in this dungeon world.
It is estimated that the previous batch of players did not take a group of ordinary people seriously, and the ready-made thighs were not reported, and the result was what it is now.
Zhu Yang is now a senior player who dare not ignore the experience of Uncle Ying and the others. Back then, those guys were in a period of slack in Zombie King, so the difficulty of the dungeon is not what it is now.
As a result, he pretended to be forced to split, and now it has completely changed from light to dark. He is really a guy who doesn't know how to take advantage of the situation, and he can play a good hand.
According to Uncle Ying, the identities of those guys back then were quite convenient.
His nephew, if there is a time conflict, justifiably can follow along to benefit.
In the end, Uncle Ying got a 'ultimate intention' and 'the thief's heart will not die' evaluation. Judging from the situation, those are not like gold players. I really don't understand how they got to this point.
However, Uncle Ying didn't seem to be willing to mention it, so Zhu Yang temporarily suppressed his doubts and didn't ask.
After driving away the snake on the stalactite, everyone activated the mechanism hidden in the stalactite.
"I'll come!" Zhu Yang said.
She took a bundle of ropes that Dabao handed over, with hooks hanging from the top, and everyone backed away a few steps.
Zhu Yang deftly threw the claw rope towards the specific stalactite, and it hit a card slot.
Pulling it with the help of gravity, there was a 'click' sound on the side of the card slot, and the river that had become calm after swallowing the wild boar swelled up again.
Those black worms generally faded away, and a stone platform slowly rose in the center of the lake.
The stone platform was huge in size, formed into an irregular square, with a diagonal length of about six or seven meters.
Because Zhu Yang and the others were far away, they could see the whole picture of the stone platform clearly.
Master Zhu said: "At that time, your grandfather fell in and was entangled by black worms. I hung a rope to save him, and this thing appeared after people pulled it up."
In order to get rid of the black bug as soon as possible, their father and son climbed the stone platform in a panic, and then the latter happened.
However, the stone platform is still about ten meters away from the river, and it is definitely unrealistic to jump over it.
Master Zhu and Uncle Ying looked around and found some scattered wood in the corner.
"Hey! This is the second time we came back to chop down the tree and tied the raft. When we escaped, it was washed away, and I didn't expect it to be there."
These logs were placed in such a damp and cold cave, and there was no trace of corruption.
The texture between the tentacles feels cold and hard, the wood texture is black, and the Tao is like black iron.
Zhu Yang said: "It really is a good place. Just these few wooden stakes can make a lot of magic implements."
Uncle Ying disagreed: "Things are good things, but cold and cold things can be motivated by magic methods. If you let the monsters get away, it will be even more powerful. You should burn them when you come out."
Zhu Yang shrugged, but he was not interested in this kind of low-grade wood, but he also said: "There is no good or evil, it just depends on who is using it."
Uncle Ying glanced at the beads in her hand, and thought that Miss Zhu was young, but her mind was clear.
While they were talking, Dabao and Erbao had already tied a few pieces of wood with ropes, and they took a raft and rowed over to the stone platform in the middle of the river.
The road should have been peaceful.
Those black bugs are terrifying to people, but they don't react to creatures that don't come into direct contact with water.
This is the experience Master Zhu and the others have come in and out of twice.
But Uncle Ying just said that the previous experience should not be too reliant, fearing that the situation will change, the reality can't wait to prove this sentence.
When we were halfway through, suddenly a black worm flew up like a snake.
Five people stood on the small raft, which was naturally crowded and difficult to stretch.
The black worm's body was shaped like an eel, but the texture was similar to that of a leech, and it moved quickly. It took a while to take a picture when it was stained, and the size was a bit of a loss.
According to Mr. Zhu, it was because he had dog blood on his body and spilled the dog's blood. The huge fishy smell diverted the attention of the black bug, and that was why Mr. Zhu was rescued.
Otherwise, I wish the old man to become a human as soon as possible.
At this moment, a black worm jumped up unexpectedly, and the people on the raft were startled, but they did not dare to move. Once the raft was unstable, it was difficult to maintain peace, and it would be over if it fell into the water.
Seeing that the black worm opened its mouthpiece and was about to insert it into Er Bao's thigh, Zhu Yang waved the torch in his hand and smashed the black worm into the air.
This was just the beginning, however, as several black worms began to leap out of the water, in a scene similar to that of an American carp-infested lake.
Zhu Yang reached out and fished in Master Zhu's trunk, took out a bag of black dog blood and threw it into the distance.
Those swarming black bugs really attracted attention, Dabao Erbao rowed forward desperately, and before more black bugs reacted, a few people finally boarded the stone platform.
"My God! The distance of ten meters is so dangerous." Er Bao, who was almost bitten, said.
Master Zhu's face was also solemn: "How are these insects—"
Zhu Yang patted him on the shoulder: "I said that the hibernation period is different from the normal period."
"From now on, let's not treat this tomb as a dead thing."
If it was said that when Master Zhu and the others came, the other party was in hibernation during the hibernation period, and the danger they encountered could only be the self-protection mechanism during the hibernation period.
So now it is consciously obliterated, and subjectivity and danger level are not of the same order of magnitude at all.
The platform mouth is easier to open, just tap the big red dot with a fist above it three times.
Then appeared in front of several people was a stone staircase leading down.
Zhu Yang glanced at the height of the first step at the top of the ladder, which was more than one meter above the water.
However, if you look down, the entire ladder is natural and seamless, and there is no trace of folding at all.
This is amazing. Not to mention the ancient times with backward technology, it is modern, who can come up with this kind of foldable original material building.
Zhu Yang couldn't help but said, "It's really a talent."
Uncle Ying also nodded: "I am afraid that the people who built this cemetery were originally from Xuanmen. Last time I came and went in a hurry, but I could see many ancient methods that were in decline. To be honest, I also benefited a lot from that time."
Cave tombs that have not been entered for a long time, generally must put something in to test.
However, standing at the entrance of the ancient tomb, everyone could actually feel the air flow, which is another special feature of this tomb.
Going in with a torch, Zhu Yang started, Uncle Ying took the mat, Master Zhu and the three walked in the middle.
The distance between the steps is not small, no more, no less, just eighteen floors, Zhu Yang said: "This number is auspicious."
"This floor should be fine. Your grandfather and I searched around and only found the burial figures."
"It's possible." Zhu Yang said: "The black bugs above will not jump out logically."
After passing through the dim corridor, I came to the spacious tomb on the first floor. Indeed, as Master Zhu said, the first floor was filled with dolls.
But these dolls are all pure white and delicate ceramics, one by one, with delicate gestures.
The smooth white cheeks were covered with two lumps of red, and they looked like festive ceramic dolls. Of course, the expressions on these people's faces were indeed festive.
The clothes on their bodies are uniform and ordinary. If they are calculated according to the logic of living people, they are a bit like ordinary sweepers or maids.
However, this does not mean that the appearance of the ceramic dolls is ordinary. On the contrary, even if the clothes are gray, they look clean and tidy, the colors are saturated, the details are lifelike, and even the sway of the clothes is truly restored.
Master Zhu said: "Actually, these things are worth a lot of money. Each one is well preserved, and it is the pinnacle of the craftsmanship at that time, but it is too heavy and too difficult to shoot, so your grandfather and I didn't move."
"It's fortunate that you didn't move." Zhu Yang said.
"What's wrong, good girl?" Master Zhu asked.
Zhu Yang suddenly smiled: "Don't you think that these dolls are too new? They have been buried for hundreds of thousands of years. If there is no accident, you are the only ones who have visited during this period, including Grandpa and Uncle Ying."
"You shouldn't have been so leisurely at the time, and you even cleaned up these dolls before you left?"
"Even if you have so much free time, more than ten years have passed." Zhu Yang looked at one of the female dolls. The eyes on that point should have been inorganic, but at the moment it seemed to be looking at Zhu Yang.
"It seems that in order to receive guests like us, people have carefully cleaned it up so as not to be rude in front of others, and the host's co-author is also a very respectable person."
After Zhu Yang finished speaking, Master Zhu, who realized this situation, took a deep breath. They did take a closer look. These ceramic dolls were too clean and new.
Then there was an exclamation from Dabao: "Move, the clothes have moved."
A few people followed the prestige, and a gust of wind blew through the passage. The texture should have been thick, but it was visually restored to a light arc. The clothes on the surface of the ceramic doll really swayed with the breeze.
Just like the ripples caused by fallen leaves on the lake surface, although subtle, it is definitely clearly visible.
Zhu Yang was several meters away from Dabao, but it didn't prevent her from reacting. With a flick of the rope in her hand, she rolled him away from the puppet just now.
At the same time, a blade of white light flashed, just in front of Dabao who was dragged and flew away.
The sharpness of the attack cut off a strand of Dabao's forehead hair, and everyone could see clearly that the puppet's hand had a pair of ceramic scissors.
Not only that one, but other puppets also showed tools of different shapes.
Yes, it can only be called a tool, and it is a bit inappropriate to say a weapon.
These tools also represent their identities during their lifetimes. There are kitchen knives, brooms, and thick needles. In short, they are all professional props for rough servants.
Although these props seem to be ordinary, they are ruthless and attack people's heads.
"Pick up stones and break them." Uncle Ying said quickly.
Because these puppets used the most basic physical attacks, Uncle Ying couldn't find a way at once, and the most efficient way was to destroy them.
When Dabao Erbao heard it, he hurriedly moved a stone and smashed it on a ceramic doll that was already approaching.
With a sound of "bang", the hands of the two of them felt numb, but they failed to break the doll, only a layer of skin on the surface was broken.
"Master, these are all sincere."
There are a lot of dolls in the entire tomb. Zhu Yang Xuan kicked a few dolls that were close to her, and saw that Uncle Ying was entangled by a few dolls.
Although Master Zhu's force value is not high, he has rich experience in seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages due to his youthful fighting experience.
I don't know what he did, but there were no puppets to pester him. When Zhu Yang looked over, he was also looking at Zhu Yang, and quickly waved to her to let her go.
Zhu Yang ignored it, because Dabao was already held up by two dolls.
Then the third puppet, the one with the scissors before, pulled out his tongue and cut him off with scissors.
Zhu Yang came to Dabao in an instant, kicked the puppet flying with one foot, and then slapped each other on the head with the two holding Dabao.
The two solid dolls were smashed into pieces by her.
really!
Zhu Yang observed it, and it turned out that the reason why these dolls attacked people's heads was not because they wanted to kill them with one blow with high efficiency.
If that's the case, there's no need to put the big treasure up.
They attack the human mouth from beginning to end, or to put it another way, they are attached to the human tongue.
"Uncle Ying, hit your mouth." Zhu Yang shouted.
Uncle Ying heard the words without hesitation, and the copper coin sword in his hand shifted from the original route, from the forehead to the mouth.
Miraculously, the ceramic puppet, which was as hard as a rock and was difficult to smash by stone, was hit in the mouth, and the sound was brittle.
The puppet took a step back, his face was smashed along his mouth, and he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream, and then the whole person shattered inch by inch.
It was broken into a posture that could not be put back together for a while.
It really worked. Seeing this, Dabao Erbao and Master Zhu naturally followed the gourd and painted the scoop. The mouth is more fragile than expected, and there is no need for such a hard weapon.
The fist of an adult man can be smashed directly, and the miserable screams are heard one after another.
When the last ceramic puppet was shattered, Zhu Yang squatted down and pulled its head away, and saw that the position of the puppet's mouth was indeed engraved with a spell.
Uncle Ying obviously knew this better than she did, so he couldn't help but sigh again: "It's really a treasure everywhere. Now, there are very few people who can use such a flexible skill at the same time. The other party's spell actually lasts for thousands of years.
Zhu Yang said curiously, "Then why are you standing still? Hurry up and expand. This is not only related to the countless inheritances that have been broken by connecting Xuanmen, but also the discovery of intangible cultural heritage."
"Quick, quick, Dabao Erbao, prepare pen and paper for your master."
"oh oh!"
Uncle Ying: "..."
Well, I finally understand how Miss Zhu has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. He is far behind in this all-pervasive absorption spirit.
Uncle Ying was naturally not hypocritical, and quickly extended the rune. Zhu Yang was only playing by the side, and she didn't understand it, so she might as well let Uncle Ying study it before asking for advice.
Seeing Zhu Yang's thief's spirit of not going empty, Mr. Zhu smiled comfortably with his beard twisted, feeling that he had a successor in his family.
After extending the rune, several people set off to the second floor.
Because of the previous experience, Mr. Zhu will no longer dare to say that there is no movement on the first few floors, and has been cautious.
The passage to the second floor is a suspended stone staircase. The entire abyss is in front of you. You can't hear an echo if you throw a stone down, which shows how deep the cemetery is.
The second floor does not have a wide tomb like the first floor, it is a long and dangerous suspension bridge.
The wooden planks on the suspension bridge looked badly corrupted, and Zhu Yang suspected that as soon as someone stepped on it, it would be a hole and then fall directly into the abyss.
"Strange, the last time I visited these bridges, the corruption was not so serious." Master Zhu said: "At that time, those wooden boards were the same as the tree stumps above, as strong as black iron. Shouldn't be-"
Zhu Yang pointed to the iron chain handrails on both sides of the suspension bridge: "Compared with the suspension bridge, the handrails look too new."
"Anyway, be careful." Uncle Ying said, and then borrowed the black donkey's hoof in Master Zhu's suitcase.
Throwing it directly at the bridge deck, there was no spontaneous combustion or corrosion, but it was indeed as they saw, the wood plank had been rotten beyond words.
The black donkey's hoof used a little force when smashing it, and it smashed a piece directly.
Fortunately, those wooden boards were fixed with iron chains. Even if all the wooden boards were drained, people could actually step on the horizontal iron chains, but it would never be stable.
"I'll go first! Uncle Ying, I'll trouble you to break it." Zhu Yang said, and then inserted the torch into a knot on the shoulder behind him.
She stepped on the board lightly, stepping on the position fixed by the iron chain, so that even if the board collapsed, she would land on the iron chain.
Then he held on to the iron chain handrails on both sides. Although he had to be careful, he walked smoothly.
Seeing this, the people behind them followed carefully.
The suspension bridge is very long, at least 200 meters by visual inspection. This distance is meaningless to Zhu Yang. She has at least dozens of ways to pass it in an instant.
But for Uncle Ying, they were different. She walked steadily in front, but her attention was actually all behind.
At first, they were at peace, but halfway through, Erbao suddenly called out.
"my hand!"
Zhu Yang passed over the big treasure in front of him and Master Zhu, and saw that his hand was suddenly caught by the iron chain.
The original cold and inorganic iron chains seemed to come to life, catching Er Bao's fingers one by one.
Because of the decay of the wooden boards, everyone crossed the bridge tightly, carefully grasping the iron chain handrails, and there was no room for them to escape.
Erbao was caught.
Then Zhu Yang heard a crackling sound, she looked back, it turned out that from the other end of the bridge, sharp blades began to appear in the gap of the iron chain, and the dominoes were closed one by one.
The speed was so fast that he passed Zhu Yang right away, and if his fingers hadn't been drawn out when he passed Erbao, then he would only have the fate of being cut off by Qi Gan.
Zhu Yang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he immediately passed through Dabao and Master Zhu and jumped in the direction of Erbao, shouting, "Let go of the railing."
Before she finished speaking, she had already jumped in front of Erbao. She drew a knife and slashed at the iron chain railing, and she cut off the trend when she was only two squares away from Erbao's fingers.
It's just that the suspension bridge, which was originally unstable, was more crumbling because of the fracture of the railings.
Prejudicely, they knew the evil sect of the railing, and they couldn't catch it anymore, so the five people stopped in the middle of the suspension bridge and didn't dare to move.
Fortunately, the bottom of the board is also made of iron chains, so that the bridge will not be broken all at once.
"Don't hold on to the handrail, go forward!" Uncle Ying said immediately.
"I'm afraid it's too late." As soon as Zhu Yang finished speaking, the suspension bridge shook violently.
It's not at the level of being able to stand firm without grasping the handrail. The wooden board also quickly shattered and fell from the end that came in from the beginning, and the exposed chain was still the same as the chain that had just reacted.
A sharp blade appeared in the middle, and each buckle was like opening and closing the mouth, waiting for someone to help it up, and then rolled the handbrake to break the fingers.
Uncle Ying hurriedly took out a piece of talisman paper and chanted a spell: "Stop!"
The whole bridge, like a finger-scissor knife, stopped moving, but Uncle Ying was sweating profusely: "Run over."
At this moment, I can't care about stability anymore, stepping on the distance between the chains, a few people quickly ran to the other side.
Seeing that Uncle Ying, who was running at the end, couldn't hold it anymore, Zhu Yang quickly threw out the rope and rolled him over.
At the same time, he drew a knife and cut off the iron cable suspension bridge. The final counterattack fell into the abyss, and it was pitch black and could not be seen clearly.
Master Zhu said anxiously, "Daughter, why did you cut down the bridge? How will we get out?"
Zhu Yang comforted him: "Anyway, we can't get out without killing the zombie king. If we seal it, there will be no danger here. Naturally, we can slowly find a way."
"Don't forget that we may still have tails behind us, but you can hold your breath."
Uncle Ying's face turned ugly when he heard it: "I hope they will retreat in spite of the difficulties. This time, it is not better than last time. It is myself who is smart and suffers a loss."
Zhu Yang thought that this time they are not the same as last time, but since they are still obsessed with coming in as advanced players, it can be seen that this zombie king can bring a lot of benefits.
When Zhu Yang and his party of five left the suspension bridge and went to the next floor, two figures appeared across the empty suspension bridge.
"It's ruthless, in order to hinder us, I even cut off my own way of retreat." The woman said.
The man sneered: "What kind of retreat is this distance for us advanced players? What kind of obstacle is it?"
It's only a mere two hundred meters away from the air, and there are really few advanced players who can't pass.
Even if there is no special movement ability, the advanced player can almost jump over it with all his strength. Even if he needs to borrow in the middle, he can change something himself.
The female voice said, "Then why does she have to keep pace with a few ordinary people? Don't you find it in the way?"
The man's voice was a bit heavy: "I don't understand either. Logically speaking, it shouldn't. If there is still a place to rely on Uncle Ying in the intermediate field, then the senior field is completely unnecessary."
"If you just want to gain the favorability of a special NPC, that's too much trouble."
As he spoke, he suddenly thought: "Did that woman find out that Uncle Ying and the others have some hidden route? So you must take them with you?"
"It's very possible." The woman said, "But where did she see the clue?"
"Don't worry about it, just follow them first, and you'll know when the time comes."
In Zhu Yang's life, if she doesn't take advantage of others, it's time to burn high incense. Of course, there are times of generosity, but the premise must be based on her willingness.
Knowing that someone behind her was watching her and wanted to sit back and enjoy the success, she let it go.
It's also that these two players have never heard her name, and they have no way of understanding her. If you know her urination, at this moment, the benefits are in front of you, so they don't dare to reach out.
Of course, there is not much to say about the hypothetical situation.
At this moment, Zhu Yang and the others have come to the third floor, and the third floor is dead.
Although I knew this cemetery was alive, it had ventilation and water. These two things alone already have the foundation of life.
But Zhu Yang still didn't expect that he could see lush trees in the underground tomb.
Those trees are growing very well, the leaves are green and full of vitality, but the species is a bit single, all conifers.
Not a single tree is as high as three or five meters, there are some unknown vines under the tree, and the leaves are also extremely slender.
Zhu Yang stepped on the soil under the tree, which was fertile and soft, as if someone watered it regularly.
At this moment, Dabao covered his nose and frowned, "What kind of smell, it's so fishy."
Zhu Yang was strange and looked at Dabao.
Uncle Ying explained: "This kid has a good nose since he was a child, and he is smarter than a dog's nose."
Zhu Yang nodded. As a player, her five senses are sensitive and it is one thing. Dabao is very talented in this respect.
She smiled and said, "Of course it's fishy. Ordinary trees are watered with water and fertilizer. This thing uses blood and fat. Can it not be fishy?"
"Blood and fat?"
Everyone suddenly thought of the floating corpse of the animal that was sucked dry and the wild boar that died in front of them.
Uncle Ying squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil, twisted and smelled it, and nodded—
"Grease and blood indeed."
Zhu Yang just said that He is more like a nutrient delivery pipeline for this tomb. They thought it was to supplement the zombies or scum below. It turned out to be just to cultivate these trees
"What is a tree with blood and oil used for?" Master Zhu murmured.
Soon Zhu Yang answered her, and she suddenly drew out a knife and slashed behind Master Zhu Xian.
Mr. Zhu was surprised, and when he looked back, he found that the vines that had grown under the tree did not know when it was so close to him.
Those blade-like leaves flashed through the cold light, not like leaves, but like lancets.
Suddenly, the trees in the entire space seemed to come alive.
Uncle Ying and the three of them have some self-protection power, and they can support it for the time being. Zhu Yang guards Master Zhu and keeps cutting the vines that come over.
Those vines are like live snakes, and the blades are as sharp as knives. Mr. Zhu was accidentally scratched once, and his clothes immediately broke a hole. If his daughter hadn't moved quickly to pull him away, a piece of meat would have been cut off.
Those conifers are not vegetarian either, the leaves keep closing and opening, and if you look closely, the orientation also changes.
Uncle Ying just chopped down a cluster of vines, and a small sapling that was less than ten centimeters actually rose into the sky.
Dabao Erbao shouted in horror, "Master—"
Uncle Ying's whole body was pierced by the iron tree that suddenly came out. The iron tree absorbed the nutrients of human flesh and blood, as if it was nourished in an instant.
The rapid bloom expands, and the tucked needles unfold, and those needles are sharp slashers.
Uncle Ying's body, which had already been pierced, swelled because of the wild growth of this tree, like a punctured balloon, hanging on it miserably in human form.
"Master!!" Dabao Erbao suddenly grieved.
The harvesting of human life seems to have inspired the surrounding iron trees, and it is obvious that everyone can feel their greedy hunting emotions.
Although Zhu Yang is powerful, he is young and not exposed much, and his ability is within the acceptable range of everyone. The backbone of the group is Uncle Ying.
At this moment, Uncle Ying died, and several people suddenly felt desperate.
But Zhu Yang didn't show it on his face, a vine swept over her, and she quickly slashed, as if afterimages flashed in her hands, and the leaves were instantly shaved.
Then the incomparably tough vine was thrown out by her, tightly entangling the conifer.
The tree was too sharp, and Dabao and the others tried to trap it with a rope just now, but the rope broke inch by inch.
On the contrary, this vine that lives with the Tieshu is not afraid of the sharpness of the Tieshu at all.
Zhu Yang wrapped two iron trees with vines and dragged them over
Then a pot of oil was poured on the roots of the trees, and a ray of flame was quickly cut down, and the two trees instantly burned.
As if there was life, a piercing scream suddenly came out.
The sound was like a spatula digging a rusted iron pan, and Zhu Yang shouted, "Uncle Ying, hurry up!"
At this moment, Uncle Ying's voice of chanting a spell came from a certain direction behind him, and then he pointed to the burning root with his finger as a sword.
The fire quickly spread out, and it was very strange that a pair of runes composed of tongues of flame was pulled on the ground.
Within this rune, the entire iron tree uttered a sharp howl of being burned.
And Uncle Ying, who just died miserably in front of everyone, is standing here right now.
"Come on, the fire will be out of control for a while."
After rushing out of the Tieshu Forest, Dabao and Erbao jumped on Uncle Ying and cried with joy.
Uncle Ying only felt that he wanted to hit someone, so he slapped one on the head: "Usually when you learn your skills, you will be lazy and yell when you encounter things. It is better for Miss Zhu to be a girl who walks in halfway."
Then looking at Zhu Yang, it's a pity, what a smart child.
In the same chaotic scene, I had to protect my father, and I could notice the formation he drew on the ground.
That thing in the Iron Tree Forest can't be forced into it, it hurts every time it touches it, and it moves cunningly and nimble, but if it's a formation, there will naturally be a way to crack the formation.
Zhu Yang naturally didn't understand this. If she was alone, she would probably have directly opened the grave and pushed forward violently.
But this level is not so broken, which is also the reason why she, who has always disliked carrying burdens, brings the great treasure Erbao Zhu, even Uncle Ying.
However, for the people behind, Zhu Yang passed the customs by himself, and still did not forget to leave some small gifts for them.
For example, she was the last to leave in the burning iron tree forest, and Uncle Ying, who had entered the passage on the next floor, did not see it. The air in the burning iron tree forest was distorted, and then the fire was all extinguished.
The iron tree and the vines, who just got a breather, were injected with a little something, but the people behind them couldn't enjoy it.
After a short delay, Zhu Yang followed the team in front.
The passage from the third floor to the fourth floor is particularly tortuous and bizarre, and it is easy to get lost if you are not careful.
But this passage is unexpectedly lengthy, with a few twists and turns, but the speed is definitely not slow.
However, after walking for almost 20 minutes, there was still no open and straight place in sight.
There are bronze mirrors hanging at intervals throughout the passage, which complement each other for decoration. However, those bronze mirrors are old and gray, and cannot clearly show the portraits, only the shadows of people can be seen faintly.
Then Zhu Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong, she said, "Stop!"
But the person in front did not stop, and continued to move forward in a neat and regular rhythm.
Like a team of dolls who lost their souls.