Chapter 1832: Yao Shizhi in the Japanese Ring (38)

Chapter 1832 Yao Shizhi in the Japanese Ring (38)
Bedieville seemed to hear a shrill sound wave bursting in front of him, but the uncomfortable feeling lasted only less than half a second. The high-frequency sound waves that ordinary humans could not hear were shot from the small spherical figs of the sphere, blasted in front of the steel gate, and the high-frequency vibration spread along the steel gate, also seems to be in the structure inside the gate. Spread. The high-frequency sound wave not only has a strong loosening effect on sandstone, but it also seems to be effective in destroying the door lock. It is shocked by the sound waves of the three magic images. The lock in the door is estimated to have been damaged. Loose, Bediville can even hear the loose sound of the door!
"Open it for me!!" Two more things like floating shields fly out of Eric's wheelchair, but they are not shields, but swords. The floating blade immediately spun up and hit the already loose door at a very high level!
"Prepare to be shocked!" celebrity Eric shouted and moved several floating shields to the front!
lb! ! Two floating blades slammed into the iron gate and exploded at the same time! The place where they exploded was just right, just in the doorway of two steel gates. The door that had been shaken loose by the sound wave and the door lock had been swayed, and after experiencing this explosion, it was immediately opened from the middle - or it was said to be forcibly shaken!
A place similar to the stairwell appeared across the door, and everyone did not hesitate for a moment and sprinted directly into the door. And Lawrence, who was at the bottom, went back and took something out.
"What are you doing?" Bettiville turned to look at it and just wanted to ask.
Bang! ! - A violent explosion was born behind Bedyville and others. The arrow rain that was originally in the sky was coming to the back of the Werewolf Youth and others, but it was shaken by the storm of this explosion. However, although the explosive momentum is large, in fact, there is no power equivalent to its momentum. The werewolf youth only feels that a relatively strong shock wave starts from behind him, but does not feel the heat and lethality.
"Close the door! Close the door!" Shouted the academician Zuster after crossing the corridor. Bedyville pushed Lawrence one by one, his tungsten tortoise whip had already flew out, and hooked the armrests on both sides of the steel door to shut them back! The iron gate itself is not very heavy, it is hard, and the organs inside are firm enough. The two doors were quickly pulled by the whip, and the slamming sound was firmly locked, and countless poisonous arrows shot from the corridor of the organ fell on the door of the steel and were steadily blocked. !
"Call!" The werewolf youth finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they are temporarily out of danger.
"Well, the stairs." In front of the strategist Eric looked at the deep, spiral-shaped stairwell that could not help but be wary. Next, I don’t know what kind of poisonous organs are waiting for them, or is this stairwell that extends downwards a trap?
"The narrow stairwell can be difficult to defend." Bedieville stepped forward and looked at the situation and said, "Would you like to find someone to explore the road first?"
"There is no need." Eric separated a floating shield from his floating wheelchair and took out a rather heavy ball in his hand. He threw the ball out and let it roll down the stairs in a free-form manner; on the other side he also drove the floating shield and let it fly. In this way, whether it is the pressure mechanism that may exist on the stairs or the optical sensing mechanism, it will generally be touched by this ball and shield. It is indeed much safer than sending a real person to explore the road.
"Oh, interesting." Biddyville shouted.
The sphere seems to have reached the end of the floor below, hitting the wall or the door, and the screaming noise. The small floating shield that Eric released was also taken back, and there was no contact with any organs during the process.
"Despite this, there is no guarantee of absolute security." Coach Eric said: "It is best if you are willing to take the lead, Mr. Bedieville."
"Yes." The Werewolf youth then raised the whip to create an ESD ring and waited for it to go down the stairs. In fact, he felt that it was a bit redundant, because he had never smelled a bit of smell or iron smell in the dark stairwell. In theory, there was no big problem in the stairwell itself.
"In fact, if you really want to protect the safety of the expedition, you should call a person who is proficient in eagle eye to come and lead." After a few steps, Bedieville began to swear: "Someone will use the eagle eye to hide in Is it difficult for the various local authorities to survive the expedition?"
"It's a pity that it is impossible." The voice of the academician Zuster was heard from the stairwell: "The grave of the first Pharaoh King Menis was protected with the highest level of confidentiality. The walls of the ceiling are all magically shielded. Enchantment, even the powerful eagle eye can not see the mystery."
correct. Bedyville only remembered this time. From the beginning, the strange and luxurious sheet metal carvings on the wall ceilings were hidden in various kinds of texts that seemed to be magic. Was that the original use of the eagle eye surgery? It wouldn't be Nice to have such a magical shield enchantment inside the entire pyramid, and put all the possibilities of peek into the eagle eye to be eliminated? But in the entire huge tomb, all the rigorous magic shields and enchantments are laid out. How much manpower and material resources are spent in the end? I really can't think about it.
Sure enough, there is money and power that is omnipotent.
In any case, Bedieville went to the lower level safely. In front of him is another iron gate, and it looks extraordinarily thick.
"The stairs look safe, you can go down -" Biddyville shouted, trying to call the people above to join him. However, his words have not been finished yet, and the tungsten tortoise whip in his hand suddenly released golden light, which scared the werewolf youth.
"Wait, don't come down! There seems to be something!" He hurriedly called.
"Boss? Is it alright?" Lawrence upstairs asked with concern.
Bedieville did not answer, it should be said that he was a bit confused, do not know what happened to him in front of him. There seemed to be no organ on the stairs, and the iron gate in front of Bediville did not seem to have an organ, but the tungsten tortoise whip in Bediville’s hand was in the light – or more precisely, the black end of his tungsten tortoise whip. The sacral vertebrae of Yueshen Steel are in golden light.
auzw.com The Werewolf Youth suddenly remembered the deep sea exploration he had with King Arthur and others this morning. In the deep sea caves of the Red Sea Trench, Bediville found a piece of golden gemstones. The shard eventually ran into the interior of the black sacred steel sacral ridge, and "fused" with 匕.
But there will be no mistakes. Now the golden light from the sharp vertebrae is the golden light that Biddyville had when he fought against the dark creatures.
This incomprehensible golden light is very close to the sun's rays, so dazzling that people can't look straight.
The golden light is getting stronger and stronger, and the tungsten tortoise whip seems to have a life-like twist!
"Boss? Are you okay?!" The fierce golden light spread up the stairwell, and the big Lawrence upstairs called again.
"Nothing! What's in the light!" Biddyville said: "For the sake of safety, don't let me down, let me find out the situation!"
"Well, you pay attention to safety!" said the academician Zuster.
Bediville did not call the group of scholars above, there is a reason. In addition to not knowing the current situation, fearing that there is danger, Bradyville instinctively and vaguely think that the golden gem fragments should not be known by others. When his tungsten tortoise whip comes out of this strange golden light, it is best not to have other witnesses.
And as if in response to the golden light on the sharp vertebrae of Bediville, the iron door opened. Inside is a small room with a flat, hard-walled ceiling. There is a translucent golden figure standing in the middle of the room, appearing like a ghost, looking directly at Bediville like a ghost.
Scared the werewolf youth scalp.
"With the fragments of the sun, I think you are the maker of chaos in the prophecy." The golden figure began to speak, no, not talking, his lips did not move, but the sound was in the shell. Devil’s head rang, it seemed to be some kind of telepathy.
"What?" Bedieville only felt confused: "Are you talking to me?"
"Although I used all means to seal the sun, or even hide it in the corner of the world's most secret darkness, you found it." The golden figure ignored Bediville's question and continued to say: "Chaos The manufacturer, what are you pursuing? Is it destruction, or hope?"
"Destruction? Hope? What are you talking about?"
"My sons and my sons, who were once swayed by the group of false gods hidden in the dark, looked for the stones of the spoons. But I realized that this is a conspiracy, using all means to hide the stone of the spoon." Is to avoid the worst situation."
"I don't understand what you want to do?" Biddiville was even more depressed.
"Boss, who are you talking to?" The great Lawrence upstairs couldn't help but ask, but he seemed to hear the voice of Bedieville, but couldn't hear the golden phantom telling Bediwell's content with telepathy.
"Nothing! Wait!" Biddyville stepped back and looked at the phantom with enthusiasm.
"The maker of chaos. I don't know if you came with maliciousness, in order to put the end of the world to a full stop; or with hope, let the destiny of the world that should be stopped turn again. Anyway, come Accept the trial.
The prophecy is a blank.
The result is good or bad, no one can predict.
What I can do is just to stop you with all your strength.
In order not to let chaos, once again spread in my country. "
After the words, the golden shadow suddenly turned into a mist and disappeared.
Bedyville only reacted at this time. The figure was probably a magical video.
And the deity of that figure is probably the first generation of the pharaoh - Minnes.
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