Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Seeing Moro Feng and them safely enter the tomb, they were still rejoicing that they did not follow the Moro Sheng who entered and regretted a little bit. %　し

I knew that the trap here was so weak, and I didn't need to worry so much.

It's okay now, but the opponent has entered first.

Looking back at Tang Jie, Tang Jie seemed to know his thoughts, and said, "If you think it's okay, then just go away, I'll take a look."

Still staying in place as he said.

At this time, the ghosts who did not enter the tomb are still the majority. After confirming the previous lesson, the ghosts looked at each other, and finally there was another ghost king entering the field, but this time there were a lot fewer ghost soldiers. What's more, they fly directly in the air without stepping on the slate. It's just that you have to fall down shortly after you fly. Because of the extra gravity, you need to consume dozens of times more mana in the air, and you won't even be able to fly afterwards.

Not long after walking, there really was another burst of flames. The ghost kings who were already prepared abandoned their men and ran directly to the mausoleum. There were no dangers all the way to the destination, but this time there were no ghosts. One is missing.

Seeing this situation, Moro Victory Morosha finally couldn't hold back, and stepped onto the position where they entered the third wave together.

Only Tang Jie was still watching the changes in the slate, and said in his heart: "Every ten slabs must fall, it is for the nine deaths and the life. Starting with the nine deaths and the life, it is a big wave of sand scouring, hehe, it seems that the master of the tomb is really good. Some amazing methods."

He secretly smiled in his heart, and he had already stepped on the ground of the square.

It's just that the steps he took were a little different from the others. First, he walked up to the seventh slab in the first row, then went to the ninth, and then turned to jump to the third.

Strangely speaking, whenever he steps on a spot, that piece of flame will automatically extinguish, and there will be no slightest burning on him.

So the flames were lingering, just as Tang Jie walked along the way, and came to the mausoleum with ease.

Those ghost kings who had already entered the tomb hadn't seen it, but the ghosts who hadn't entered behind were dumbfounded.

Those with ghosts and smarts followed Tang Jie's steps forward, and sure enough, there was no danger anymore, and even the pawns followed An Ran's entry.

The ghost kings were overjoyed, and one by one, they came to Tang Jie and said, "I didn't expect the little brother to still understand the formation."

Tang Jie said in a modest way: "How do I know the formation. It's just that when the stone slab was flipped, there were so few stone slabs that didn't move. I think it should have a foundation. As long as you follow this foundation, it should be fine. So I tried it, and I didn't expect it to be true."

The ghosts heard what he said, and it really was like this. In fact, once many things are put through, they are nothing rare. The same is true for the breaking of the formation. Tang Jie described it in the simplest way. Naturally, he would not say that there were a lot of other analysis and reference changes in the middle. The ghosts didn’t know it, they thought he was just in luck. Don't be surprised.

What Tang Jie wanted was this effect. The ghosts in the underworld who could understand the formation technique were definitely rare, and the noise of revealing that he would only arouse suspicion, besides, he still needs the help of the big formation to destroy the ghosts, let alone help them. The reason why I showed this move just now was mainly to leave myself a bit of a back-off. Who knows what dangerous methods there are in this formation, if it is to pit everyone into it, it would be worth the loss.

After entering the mausoleum at this moment, it was dark all around.

A ray of dark fire rises slowly, illuminating the surroundings, Tang Jiefa

Now they are in a spacious hall.

The whole body of the main hall is built of rocks, with eight huge pillars supporting it. There is also a large stone pit in front of the main hall. In the pit, there are numerous stone carvings densely displayed, and there are a large number of terracotta warriors and horses.

There were stone soldiers with long Ge, stone horses, and chariots with spears and sharp soldiers.

Seeing these terracotta warriors and horses, Tang Jie's eyes closed slightly.

The ghosts who had entered before had already waited ahead. After experiencing the traps in the square, the ghosts finally knew to be cautious. They did not enter the tomb and rushed all the way, instead choosing to wait for the rear troops.

It is also curious to see everyone coming in completely at this moment. After asking, I knew that Morozhi had "unintentionally" discovered the path of entry and exit, and he didn't care. For those who do not know how to do it, any lie is possible.

The expert cheats the layman, never be too easy, this has nothing to do with IQ, only with knowledge.

Seeing everyone gathered at this moment, the ghosts continued to move forward. When they came to the stone pit, there was even the ghost king smiled and said, "These things won't survive, will they?"

"It's hard to say, this place is very weird, everyone should be careful." A ghost king said.

The ghosts, who are known for their insidious ghosts and charms, say "strange and bizarre" and so on, but they are actually a little bit ridiculous. It can only be said that all mysteries and mysteries come from incomprehension. Once the blame is not blamed, the blame is self-defeating.

When humans are serious, demons, ghosts, and ghosts in the underworld are certainly strange and incomprehensible, and those human organ traps also have various miracles that they cannot understand.

If humans were here, they would surely see at a glance that those stone men and horses were clearly puppets, but here, except Tang Jie, no one could see through. On the contrary, it was an unintentional joke that told the truth, but there was no ghost taking it seriously.

For Tang Jie, what really interests him is what exactly are the trigger mechanisms of these puppets.

The answer will soon be revealed.

When a ghost king bypassing the stone pit was about to walk out of the main hall, he suddenly heard a rumbling noise. A huge boulder suddenly fell on the stone gates on both sides, blocking the passage. The boulder shone with magic light, so that it would not be destroyed at once.

At the same time, the puppets in the stone pit have opened their eyes together.

Countless red lights fell on those ghosts, and the ghosts screamed: "Live, live, those stones live!"

It is just like the horrified attitude of human beings when they see the resurrection of the dead and the return of the dead.

In the next moment, the puppets had shaken off the dust, they held the weapons in their hands, strode out of the stone pit, and waved the mist to chop off the ghosts.

A ray of magic magic light also fell on these puppets.

Ghosts in the underworld mostly use insidious spells, targeting the soul, flesh and blood, and the origin of life.

But these puppets have no flesh and blood, no soul, and no source of life. They are just the products of the simplest organs, and most of the underworld spells have no effect on them. In this respect, the puppets are simply the nemesis of ghosts. Those spells can’t help them. The stone tools in their hands are all specially made magical tools. When cut on the ghosts, they bring up white light, and every blow can cause them. A sturdy injury.

So I saw a puppet massacre of ghosts in the hall of the mausoleum. They were originally ghosts. After death, they were either introduced into reincarnation or turned into wraith spirits, but at this moment, for some reason, they all turned into the most primitive wraith spirits, and then a gust of wind blew by.

All these resentful spirits were taken away, and there was nothing left, but the screams of these resentful spirits could be heard in the concealment.

Most ghosts are ignorant and wonder what happened, but some ghost kings who have existed for a long time thought of a possibility.

"Is it a spirit suction winch?" The ghost king said in a trembled voice.

"Who? Who dares to be so cruel? How dare to enslave the underworld and use me as the source of motivation!" The ghost king shouted with hatred.

This spirit-absorbing winch is a kind of formation invented by humans. It doesn't have much capacity in itself. It just has one characteristic, that is, it is not driven by spirit stones, but by spirits of resentment. It can ingest the wraith spirit into a hidden space, squeeze it, and make it move the formation. The resentful spirit is in it, suffering, but unable to escape. It is destined to die from labor, even if it is dead, it will be crushed and turned into the most original energy to provide the last bit of motivation.

For this reason, the spirit suction winch can be described as a torture-like existence for ghosts.

The ghosts of the underworld do not need to understand the formation method, but they can't understand this spirit suction winch better.

No wonder the ghosts were indignant in the scene just now.

Some ghosts even shouted: "Really inhuman!"

As if they were so kind to these ghosts.

The anger is anger, but the battle from the puppet still has to deal with.

One after another puppets rushed over, and the ghosts were caught off guard. However, there are more than one hundred ghost kings here. With such a terrifying power, even the Emperor Underworld has to retreat, let alone a group of puppets. After being caught off guard at first, the ghosts quickly adjusted their strategies.

The Wuxin Ghost King took the lead in attacking, a sharp claw fell on a puppet's head, and only a light twist, the puppet's head was crushed. The puppet was still trying to slash down with his sword. The Wuxin Ghost King had already put his claw on the puppet's chest, but this time he pierced the puppet's entire hole and hit the core secret place of the puppet. With the destruction of the dense core in the body, the puppet also slammed to the ground. Wuxin Ghost King was originally a ghost king who ruled the roost in close combat, but facing these puppets, he did not affect his performance in the slightest.

On the other side, the three brothers Moro Sheng also shot again and again, waving the steel fork, smashing one puppet after another. Yasha has always ruled the roost in the flesh, and such a battle is not difficult for them.

More ghost kings woke up, stopped using their usual secret techniques, and confronted them with the most primitive and barbaric, head-to-head tactics.

There was a sound of knocking stones in the hall, dust was dancing everywhere, and one puppet was smashed and fell to the ground. Although they are fearless of pain and not afraid of death, they are ultimately unable to cope with a large number of ghosts. They are completely shattered~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang Jie also crushed a puppet, but he is more concerned about this The practice of puppets.

After studying the structure of the puppet that he smashed, Tang Jie couldn't help but admire the methods of the puppet creator. It's not to say how clever his methods are, on the contrary, they are all extremely crude methods.

But it is these rough methods that have created a large number of puppets at the lowest cost, forming a strong line of defense.

In this tomb, what Tang Jie saw was another way of thinking about formations and puppet creation.

"I don't know what surprise you will give me next." Tang Jie muttered to himself.

His self-talk was heard by a ghost king, and the ghost king roared angrily: "Surprise? Where is the surprise? The only thing that greets us is darkness, death and fear!"

(End of this chapter)

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