Scream Queen

The stalactites here are light in color, a bit like yellow and white granite.

Hanging from the top of the cave in the shape of an ice cone, it is actually quite pretty.

At least in Zhu Yang's opinion, it is much more beautiful than many famous natural stalactite tourist caves.

When they came in, they brought enough torches for lighting. The torches were covered with oil cloth, which was very resistant to burning.

Regardless of the original lighting equipment, the effect is not bad at all. One person holds one by one, and the huge cave is illuminated very brightly.

The movement in the water is also visible to the naked eye, otherwise it will not be discovered so quickly that the black water is actually black bugs in the river.

The black bug makes the scalp numb, but at any rate the other party will not go ashore, and the distance makes people feel safe.

But it didn't make people feel relieved yet, the flexible and twisted body of the poisonous snake disguised as a stalactite above the cave, under the reflection of the torch, the posture of the shadow projected on the wall was numb.

However, at this time, no one dared to move, the poisonous snakes entrenched on the stalactites, covering too much area.

Once they all fall together, they will form a rain-like scene of falling snakes, which can be troublesome.

"Prepare realgar powder--" Uncle Ying said busy.

Everyone is well prepared. To enter such a rare place, there must be snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Dabao Erbao hurriedly flipped through the boxes.

Zhu Yang didn't even need to lift her fingers to clean up these snakes, but she was quite curious about how traditional Taoists like Uncle Ying and others dealt with such sudden changes.

So he didn't rush to shoot.

Dabao and Erbao usually looked dumb and naive, but at the critical moment, the cooperation with the three masters and apprentices of Uncle Ying was very tacit.

The realgar powder was spilled into the air by Dabao, and the talisman paper in Uncle Ying's hand burned, and the realgar powder that should have fallen in the air was scattered like smoke.

And it is obvious that the drug is more irritating. People still think so, let alone snakes?

The snakes entrenched on the top of the cave staring at each other, suddenly seemed to touch a tongue of fire, and desperately dispersed, shrinking into the cave outside or in the corner of the cave.

To be honest, the appearance of those snakes is not ugly, and the stripes are light in color. If they are sold as pet snakes on the market, it is estimated that many people will buy them.

But with so many surging crazily at once, the snake's originally boneless and twisted body made the human neck numb.

When the snake disguised as a stalactite ran away, the remaining stalactites really looked sparse, 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 in a deep voice: "This is just the beginning, and little tricks are not influential. Master Zhu, I am afraid that we will not be able to use much of the experience you summarized before this time."

Zhu Yang also believed that if the zombie king was so powerful, then the entire ancient tomb should be ‘alive’.

Naturally, ‘living’ things can’t stay the same, and more than ten years have passed, no matter if the opponent gains a bit of wisdom, the mana recovery can stimulate more things.

In short, the experience summarized by Master Zhu is of course important for this trip, but it certainly cannot be 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 trick just now?"

Uncle Ying said: "It's just a small skill for carving insects. I wish the medicine can be used and spread. It is half the result of treating diseases, but it is also convenient to get rid of snakes, insects, rats and ants."

Uncle Ying is indeed safe, he can prepare almost everything, and he has a wide range of skills.

Zhu Yang somewhat understood how he, Mr. Zhu and the old man came and went freely here twice as mortal bodies.

But then again, Zhu Yang thinks that Uncle Ying and Master Zhu are the lucky ones in this copy world.

The previous batch of players probably didn't take a group of ordinary people very seriously, and the ready-made thighs did not report, and the result is now like this.

Zhu Yang is now an advanced player who dare not neglect the experience of the British uncle. At the beginning, the group of guys were in the stray stage of the zombie king, presumably the difficulty of the dungeon is not what it is now.

As a result, he pretended to be a split, and now he completely changed from light to dark. I really don't know how to take advantage of the situation to give up the worst. He played a good hand of cards.

According to Uncle Ying, the identity of those guys was quite convenient.

His fellow teacher-nephew, if there is a time conflict, he can just follow him to make a profit.

In the end, he got a comment from Uncle Ying that he was “intentionally unpredictable” and “intentionally undead”. Depending on the situation, those who are not like gold players, I really don’t understand how they got here.

However, Uncle Ying seemed reluctant to mention it, and Zhu Yang temporarily suppressed his doubts and did not ask.

After driving away the snake on the stalactite, everyone activated the mechanism hidden in the stalactite.

"I'm coming!" Zhu Yang said.

She took the bundle of rope that Dabao handed over, with hooks hanging from the top, and everyone backed away a few steps and dispersed.

Zhu Yang slid the hook rope to that specific stalactite neatly, and he ran into a card slot.

Pulling with the help of gravity, the card slot made a ‘click’ sound, and the river that had become calm because it had swallowed the wild boar surged again.

The tide of black worms generally faded away, and a stone platform slowly rose in the middle of the lake.

The stone platform has a huge area, an irregular square shape, and the diagonal length is about six or seven meters.

Because Zhu Yang and the others are far away, they can see the whole view of the stone platform, which is like a coffin upside down, revealing the part of the head.

Master Zhu said: "At that time, your grandfather fell in and was entangled by black bugs. I hung a rope to rescue him. This thing appeared after people pulled up."

The father and son climbed up the stone platform in a panic in order to get rid of the black bug as soon as possible, and then the next thing happened.

However, the stone platform is still about ten meters away from the river surface. Jumping over is definitely unrealistic. If you enter the water, the black bugs in the water will be watching.

Master Zhu and Uncle Ying looked around and found some scattered pieces of wood from the corner.

"Hey! This is the second time we came back to cut the tree and tied the raft. It was washed away when we ran away, but it was still there."

These pieces of wood were placed in such a damp and cold cave, without any trace.

The texture between the tentacles is cold and hard, the wood texture is black, and the road is like black iron.

Zhu Yang said, "Sure enough, it is a good place. Just these few stakes can make a lot of artifacts."

Uncle Ying disagreed and said: "Things are good things, but the cold things can be motivated by the demon method. If the monsters can get away, they will be even more powerful. Burn them when they come out."

Zhu Yang shrugged, but he was not interested in this low-grade wood, but he also said: "There is no difference between good and evil, it depends on who uses it."

Uncle Ying glanced at the beads in her hand, saying that Miss Zhu is young, but her mind is transparent.

While talking, Dabao and Erbao had tied several pieces of wood tightly with ropes, and several people boarded the raft and paddled to the stone platform in the middle of the river.

This section of the road should have been calm and unwavering.

Those black bugs are terrifying to people, but they don't react to creatures that don't have direct contact with water.

This is the experience that I wish the masters and they gained twice.

But Uncle Ying said that the previous experience should not be too dependent, and the reality can't wait to prove this sentence if the situation changes.

Halfway through, suddenly a black insect flying snake rushed up.

Five people stood on the small raft, which was naturally crowded and difficult to stretch.

The body shape of the black bug was like an eel, but the texture was similar to that of a leech, and it moved quickly. It took some time to be photographed if it was stained, and its size suffered a little.

According to Master Zhu, it was because he was carrying dog blood on his body and spilled the dog blood. The huge smell diverted the attention of the black bug, which saved the old Zhu.

Otherwise, I wish the old lady a long time ago.

At this moment, a black bug jumped up unexpectedly. The people on the raft were startled, but they didn't dare to move. Once the raft was unstable, it was difficult to control peace, and it would be over if it fell into the water.

Seeing that the black bug opened his mouth and was about to insert Erbao's thigh, Zhu Yang waved the torch in his hand to knock the black bug away.

However, this was only the beginning. Several black worms began to jump out of the water. The scene was just like the surface of a lake infested with American carp.

Zhu Yang stretched out his hand and fished it out of Master Zhu's back box, took out a pack of black dog blood and threw it away.

Those black worms that were moving were really attracted attention, Dabao Erbao desperately moved forward, and before more black worms could react, several people finally boarded the stone platform.

"Damn! Even the distance of ten meters is so dangerous." Erbaodao was almost bitten.

Lord Zhu's face is also solemn: "How about these insects—"

Zhu Yang patted him on the shoulder: "It is said that the hibernation period is different from the normal period."

"From now on, let's not regard this tomb as a dead object."

If I said that the other party was in hibernation during the stray kung fu period, the only danger they encountered could only be the self-protection mechanism during the hibernation period.

So now it is consciously obliterated, and subjectivity and the level of danger are not at all an order of magnitude.

The platform opening is easier to open, just tap the big red dot on the upper fist three times.

What appeared in front of several people next was a stone staircase leading down.

Zhu Yang glanced at the height of the first step on the top of the ladder, which was more than one meter above the water.

However, if you look down, the whole ladder is natural and integrated, and there is no trace of folding at all.

This is amazing, not to mention that it is the ancient times when the technology is backward, but it is the modern times. Who can make this kind of foldable original material building.

Zhu Yang couldn't help saying: "It's really a talent."

Uncle Ying also nodded: "I'm afraid that the Xuanmen people originally built this cemetery. They came and went in a hurry last time, but I can also see many ancient methods that are declining. To be honest, I also benefited a lot."

Tombs in caves that no one has entered for a long time usually have to be put in to test.

But standing at the entrance of the ancient tomb, everyone can actually feel the air flow, which is another special feature of this tomb.

Go in with a torch, Zhu Yang begins, and Uncle Ying puts it in the middle, and the three of them go in the middle.

The distance between the steps is not small, no more, no more, just eighteen stories, Zhu Yang said, "This number is auspicious."

"This layer should be fine. My grandpa and I searched around and only found the burial figurines."

"That may be true." Zhu Yang said: "The black bug above would not jump out logically."

After passing the dim corridor, we came to the wide tomb room on the first floor. Indeed, as Master Zhu said, the first floor was filled with funerary dolls.

But these dolls are all white and fine ceramics, each one is lifelike and delicate.

There are two red lumps on the smooth white faces, which look like festive ceramic dolls. Of course, the expressions on these people's faces are indeed festive.

The clothes on them are uniform and ordinary. If calculated according to the logic of living people, they are a bit like ordinary sweepers or maids.

But this does not mean that the ceramic dolls are ordinary. On the contrary, even if the clothes are gray, they look clean and tidy, with saturated colors and vivid details. Even the arcs of the clothes swing are truly restored.

Master Zhu said: "In fact, these gadgets are worth a lot of money. Each one is well preserved, and it is the pinnacle of the craftsmanship at the time, but it is too heavy and too difficult to shoot, so your grandpa and I did not move.

"Fortunately, you didn't move." Zhu Yang said.

"What's the matter, good girl?" Master Zhu asked.

Zhu Yang smiled suddenly: "Don't you think these dolls are too new? They have been buried for hundreds of thousands of years. If there is no accident, you will have your grandfather and uncle who visited during the period."

"Should you not have that leisurely feeling at the time, and wipe these dolls clean before leaving?"

"Even if you are so free, more than ten years have passed." While Zhu Yang looked at one of the female dolls, the eyes on that point should have been inorganic, but at this moment it seemed to be watching Zhu Yang.

"It seems that in order to receive our guests, they have done a lot of care, in order not to be rude in front of others, and the host's co-author is also a very decent person.

After Zhu Yang finished speaking, Master Zhu, who realized this situation, took a breath. They did take a closer look. These ceramic dolls were too clean and fresh.

Then there was an exclamation from Dabao: "Move, the clothes moved."

Several people followed the prestige, and a gust of wind blew through the passage. The texture should have been thick, but it was only 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, they are absolutely clearly visible.

Zhu Yang was a few meters away from Dabao, but it did not prevent her from reacting. With a flick of the rope in his hand, he rolled him away from the doll just now.

At the same time, a white light flashed, just in front of Dabao who was dragged away.

The sharpness of the attack cut off a strand of Dabao's forehead hair, and everyone saw clearly that there was a pair of ceramic scissors in the doll's hand.

Not only that one, but other puppets also showed various tools in their hands.

Yes, it can only be called tools, and weapons are somewhat inappropriate.

These tools also represent their identities during their lifetime. There are kitchen knives, brooms, and thick needles. In short, they are professional props for rough servants.

Although these props seem ordinary, they are tricky and attack people's heads.

"Pick up rocks and smash them." Uncle Ying said quickly.

Because these puppets used the most basic physical attacks, Uncle Ying couldn't find the method at once, and the most efficient way was to destroy them.

Dabao Erbao quickly moved a stone and smashed a ceramic figure that was already close.

With a "clang", the hands of the two of them shook numb, but they failed to break the doll, only torn a layer of skin on the surface.

"Master, these are all solid."

There were a lot of dolls in the whole tomb. Zhu Yang kicked a few dolls close to her, and saw that Uncle Ying was entangled by a few dolls.

Although the value of military force is not high, Master Zhu has rich experience in seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages due to his youthful experience in back-fighting.

I don't know what he did, there is no puppet to pester him. When Zhu Yang looked over, he was also looking at Zhu Yang, and quickly waved at her to let her pass.

Zhu Yang ignored it, because Dabao had been framed by two dolls.

Then the third doll, the one with the scissors before, pulled out his tongue, and cut him all with scissors.

Zhu Yang came to Dabao in an instant, kicked the doll flying, and grabbed the heads of the two who clamped Dabao and knocked each other.

The two solid dolls were smashed to pieces by her.

really!

Zhu Yang observed for a while, it turned out that the reason these dolls attacked people's heads was not because they wanted to kill with a single blow.

If that's the case, there is no need to set up Dabao to make an extra effort.

They attack the human mouth from beginning to end, or to put it another way, they are attached to the human tongue.

"Uncle Ying, point your mouth to hit." Zhu Yang shouted.

Uncle Ying didn't hesitate when he heard the words, the copper coin sword in his hand shifted from the original route, from his forehead to the position of his mouth.

Miraculously, the ceramic doll, which was previously as hard as a rock and hard to smash by a stone, cracked after being hit in the mouth.

The man took a step back, his face was beaten up along his mouth, and suddenly he opened his mouth and let out a screaming scream, and then the whole person shattered.

It broke into a posture that couldn't be put together for a while.

Sure enough, Dabao Erbao and Master Zhu would naturally follow the gourd to draw a scoop. The mouth is more fragile than imagined, and there is no need for a hard weapon.

Adult men's fists can be smashed directly, and the miserable screams one after another.

When the last ceramic doll was smashed, Zhu Yang squatted down / pushed its head away, and saw that the position of the doll's mouth was indeed carved with a charm.

Uncle Ying clearly understood this better than her, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Surely there are treasures everywhere. Now few people can drive such agility at the same time, and the other side's spells have continued for thousands of years."

Zhu Yangqi said: "Then what are you doing in a daze? Come down quickly. This is not only related to the countless inheritance that has been broken in the connection of the mysterious door, but also the discovery of intangible cultural heritage."

"Quick, quick, big treasure two treasures, prepare paper and pen for your master."

"Oh!"

Uncle Ying: "..."

Well, I finally understand how Miss Zhu's cultivation level came from such a young age, and the pervasive spirit of absorption was originally far behind him.

Uncle Ying was naturally not hypocritical, and quickly expanded the rune. Zhu Yang only played by the side, and she didn't understand it. It's better to ask Uncle Ying to study before asking for advice.

Father Zhu saw Zhu Yang's spirit of not going empty, on the contrary, he smiled with satisfaction with his beard twisted, feeling that he had a successor in his family.

After finishing the runes, a few people set out to the second floor.

Because of previous experience, Master Zhu dare not say anything about the first few floors, and has been cautious.

The passage to the second floor is the suspended stone steps, and the entire abyss is in front of you. Throwing a stone down can not hear the echo, 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 was a hole, and then fell directly into the abyss.

"Strange, the corruption of these bridges was not so serious the last time I visited." Master Zhu said: "The wooden planks were the same as the stumps above, and were as solid as mysterious iron. It has only been more than ten years. It stands to reason that ordinary trees are like that. It shouldn't be—"

Zhu Yang pointed to the chain handrails on both sides of the suspension bridge: "Compared with the suspension bridge, the handrails look too new."

"Be careful anyway." Uncle Ying said, and then borrowed the black donkey hoofs from Master Zhu's suitcase.

Throwing it directly at the bridge deck, there was no scene of spontaneous combustion or corrosion, but it was indeed as they saw that the wooden board had rotted out of place.

When the black donkey hooves smashed past, it used a little force, and it broke a piece directly.

Fortunately, those wooden boards are fixed with iron chains. Even if all the wooden boards are drained, in fact, people can still step on the horizontal iron chains, but it will never be stable.

"I'll go up first! Uncle Ying will trouble you to break it." Zhu Yang said, and then inserted the torch into a knot on the shoulder of his back.

She stepped on the wooden plank gently, stepping on the fixed position of the chain, so that even if the wooden plank collapsed, she would still fall on the chain.

Then he held the iron chain armrests on both sides, although he had to be careful, he walked smoothly.

When the people behind saw this, they followed carefully in turn.

The suspension bridge is very long, at least two hundred meters visually. This distance is meaningless to Zhu Yang. She has at least dozens of ways to pass it instantly.

But they were different for Uncle Ying. She walked steadily in front, but her attention was actually behind.

At first it was fairly safe, but when halfway through, Er Bao suddenly yelled.

"my hand!"

Zhu Yang passed the Dabao in front of him and Master Zhu, and saw that his hands were suddenly caught in chains.

The original cold inorganic iron chain seemed to come alive, jamming the fingers of Er Bao one by one.

Because of the decay of the plank, everyone was tight when crossing the bridge, carefully grasping the iron chain handrails, and there was no room for evasion.

Er Bao was caught upright.

Then Zhu Yang heard a clicking sound. She looked back. It turned out that from the other end of the bridge, sharp blades began to appear in the gaps between the iron chains, and the dominoes were closed in sequence.

The speed was so fast that he immediately passed Zhu Yang, and if his fingers had not been pulled out when he passed Erbao, then he would only be cut off by Qi Gen.

Zhu Yang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he immediately passed Dabao and Master Zhu and jumped in the direction of Erbao, yelling: "Let go of the railing."

Before she finished her words, she had jumped in front of Erbao, drew a knife against the iron chain railing and slashed, which could cut off the movement when she was only two marks from Erbao's fingers.

It's just that the suspension bridge, which was originally not very stable, was even more shaky because of the break of the railing.

They had been prejudiced to know the evil door of the railing, and they couldn't hold on to it anymore, so the five of them stopped in the middle of the suspension bridge at the moment, not daring to move.

Fortunately, the bottom of the plank is also made of iron chains, so the bridge will not break 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's voice fell, the suspension bridge shook violently.

It wasn't at all the level where you could stand firmly without grasping the handrails. The wooden boards quickly shattered and fell from the end where they first came in. The exposed iron chains were still the same as the ones that just reacted.

A sharp blade appeared in the middle, and each click was like opening and closing of the mouth, waiting for someone to help it up, and then rolled the hand brake and broke the finger.

Uncle Ying hurriedly took out a piece of talisman paper and said a mantra: "Set!"

The whole bridge made up of fingers and guillotine knives stopped moving, but Uncle Ying was sweating profusely: "Run over."

At this moment, I couldn't care about the stability. Stepping on the distance between the chains, a few people quickly ran to the opposite bank.

Seeing that Uncle Ying who ran at the end became more and more unable to support, Zhu Yang hurriedly threw the rope and rolled him over.

At the same time, he drew a knife to cut off the chain suspension bridge, and the final counterattack fell into the abyss, dark and invisible.

Master Zhu said anxiously: "Good girl, why did you chop the bridge? How do we get out then?"

Zhu Yang comforted him: "Anyway, we didn't kill it-we can't get out of the seal of the zombie king. If we seal it, there will be no danger. Naturally, we can slowly figure out a solution."

"Don't forget that we might have tails behind us, but we are calm."

Uncle Ying looked ugly as soon as he heard it: "I hope they will retreat when they see the difficulties.

Zhu Yang said that this time they were not the same as the last time, but since they are still obsessed with coming in as advanced players, it can be seen that the zombie king can bring a lot of benefits.

When Zhu Yang and his group of five left the suspension bridge to go to the next floor, two figures appeared on the opposite side of the empty suspension bridge.

"It's ruthless, in order to hinder us, even my own retreat has been broken." The woman said.

The man sneered, "What kind of escape is this distance for our advanced players? What kind of obstacle is it?"

The distance of two hundred meters is only a mere two hundred meters, and there are really few advanced players who can't pass.

Even if there is no special movement ability, the advanced players can almost jump over with a full leap. Even if they need to borrow in the middle, they can change something.

Female voice: "Then why does she have to keep pace with a few ordinary people? Doesn't it get in the way?"

The man’s voice was a little heavy: "I don’t understand either. It stands to reason that it shouldn’t. If there is a place where you can rely on your uncle in the intermediate field, then the advanced field is completely unnecessary."

"If you just want to get the favor of a special NPC, then this is too troublesome."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought: "Did the woman find out that Uncle Ying and them have any hidden routes? So she must take them with her?"

"It's very possible." The woman said: "But where did she see the clue?"

"Don't worry, just follow them first, you will always know then."

In this life, Zhu Yang should burn high incense without taking advantage of others. Of course, there are some generous times, but the premise must be based on her willingness.

Knowing that someone was staring at her and wanted to sit back and enjoy the benefits, she let her go.

It is also that these two players have never heard of her name, and they have no way of understanding. If you know her urinary sex, right now it is the advantage that is in front of you, and they dare not reach out.

Of course, there is not much to say about the hypothetical situation.

At this moment, Zhu Yang and the others have reached the third floor, and the third floor is gone.

Although I knew that this cemetery was alive, it had ventilation and water. These two things alone already have a life foundation.

But Zhu Yang still didn't expect to see the lush trees in the underground tomb.

Those trees are growing very well, with green leaves and full of vitality, but the species is a bit single, all coniferous trees.

Every tree is three to five meters high, and there are some unknown vines under the tree, and the leaves are extremely slender.

Zhu Yang stepped on the soil under the tree, fertile and soft, as if someone was watering it regularly.

Dabao was now clutching his nose and frowning: "What smells, it's so fishy."

Zhu Yang was strange, looking at Dabao.

Uncle Ying explained: "This kid has a better nose since he was young, and he is better than a dog."

Zhu Yang nodded. As a player, her five senses are 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 animal floating corpse that had just been sucked up and the wild boar that died in front of them.

Uncle Ying squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil, twisted and smelt, nodded—

"It is indeed grease and blood."

Zhu Yang just said that the nutrient pipeline that is more like this tomb, they thought it was to supplement the zombies or zombies below, so it was only to cultivate these trees?

"What is the tree with blood and oil used for?" Master Zhu murmured.

Soon Zhu Yang answered her, and she suddenly drew out the knife and cut the back of the first master Zhu.

Lord Zhu was taken aback, and he turned around and found that the vines that had originally grown under the tree did not know when they were so close to him.

Those blade-like blades flashed through the cold light, not like leaves, but like lancets.

Suddenly, the trees in the entire space seemed to come alive.

The three of Uncle Ying had some strength to protect themselves, and for the time being, Zhu Yang guarded Master Zhu and kept cutting the thorns over the vine.

Like those vines and live snakes, the blades are as sharp as a knife. I wish the master was accidentally scratched once, and a hole in his clothes immediately broke. If it weren't for his girl's move to pull him away, he would be cut off.

Those coniferous trees are not vegetarian either. The leaves keep closing and opening, and when you look closely, the orientation changes.

Uncle Ying cut away a cluster of vines, and a small sapling that was less than ten centimeters tall suddenly 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, and the iron tree had absorbed the human flesh and blood nutrients, as if it had been nourished instantly.

The rapid blooming swells, and the gathered needles unfold, and those needles are sharp knives.

Uncle Ying's body had been pierced, and the whole person was inflated because of the tree's wild growth, like a pierced balloon, hung miserably in the shape of an adult.

"Master!!" Dabao Erbao was suddenly shocked.

And the harvesting of human lives seemed to encourage the surrounding iron trees, and everyone obviously felt their greedy hunting mood.

Although Zhu Yang is great, he is young and not exposed much. The ability is within the scope of everyone's acceptance. The mainstay of the group is still Uncle Ying.

At this moment, Uncle Ying died, and several people suddenly felt desperate.

But Zhu Yang didn't show it on her face. A vine swept over her. She took the knife quickly, as if the afterimage flashed through her hand, and the leaves were shaved off instantly.

Then the tough vine was thrown out by her, tightly entangled the coniferous tree.

The tree was too sharp. Dabao and the others tried to trap it with a rope, but the rope broke every inch.

But this vine that grows with the iron tree is not afraid of the sharpness of the iron tree at all.

Zhu Yang entangled two iron trees with vines and yanked them over

Then a pot of oil was poured on the tree roots, and a ray of fire was quickly cut off, and the two trees instantly burned.

As if there was life, he suddenly screamed harshly.

The sound was like a spatula going through a rusty iron pan, Zhu Yang shouted: "Uncle Ying, come on!"

At this time, there was a voice of Uncle Ying chanting a curse from a certain position behind him, and then he pointed at the burning tree root with his finger as a sword.

The fire quickly spread out, very strange, and a rune composed of tongues of fire was pulled on the ground.

Within this rune, the entire large iron tree uttered a sharp wailing of being burned.

But Uncle Ying, who had just died tragically in front of everyone, was standing here right now.

"Go away, the fire will be out of control for a while."

When they rushed out of the iron tree forest, Dabao and Erbao pounced on Uncle Ying and wept with joy.

Uncle Ying only felt that he wanted to hit someone, so he slapped his head one by one: "Usually let you learn to be lazy, and yelling when you encounter things, it is better to Miss Zhu, a girl who walks in halfway."

Then looking at Zhu Yang, it was a pity, what a smart boy.

In the same chaotic scene, he had to protect his father, and he could notice the formations he drew on the ground.

The iron tree forest thing can't be forced into it, it hurts every time it touches it, and it moves cunning and flexible, but if it is a formation, there will naturally be a means to crack the formation.

Naturally, Zhu Yang didn't understand this. If she were alone, she would have just opened the tomb and pushed forward violently.

But this level is not so broken. This is also the reason why she, who has always disliked cumbersomeness, would bring the ‘cumbersome’ big treasures and two treasures to the master, and even the uncle Ying.

However, Zhu Yang cleared the customs on his own for those who were left behind, and did not forget to leave them a little gift.

For example, the iron tree forest that was burning now, she was the last one to leave, and the uncles who had entered the next layer of passage did not see them. The air in the burning iron tree forest was distorted, and then the fire went out.

The iron trees and vines who had just gotten a breath were injected with something more, which was not enough for the people behind to enjoy them.

Zhu Yang delayed for a short while, then followed the front team.

The passage from the third floor to the fourth floor is extremely tortuous, and it is easy to go away if you are not paying attention.

But this passage was unexpectedly lengthy, with several people walking tortuously, but the speed was definitely not slow.

However, after walking for almost 20 minutes, I still didn't see any open and straight places.

There are bronze mirrors hung at intervals throughout the passage, which complement each other for decoration, but the bronze mirrors are old and gray, and they cannot clearly photograph the portraits, only the shadows can be seen faintly.

Then Zhu Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong, she said: "Stop!"

But the people in front did not stop, and continued to move forward in a neat and regular rhythm.

Like a team of dolls that lost their souls.

The author has something to say: 　　 It's the end of the month, and it's time to ask for the nutrient solution.

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who cast [land mines]: water E is clear, bright moon sixteen yuan, pearl jade white jade Tang, An'an, PF, 1 double eleven without money;