Chapter 982: Principle of operation

Chapter 982
"A life, a dead end, I don't know which road Brother Han chose?" Hu Lilie stood at the fork in the road, a little worried.
A group of them, led by Yin Shisan, went underground, just outside the two bronze gates.
"Brother Han entered from this road." Mo Xiaoxiao said with a solemn expression, pointing to the road on the right.
As soon as this statement came out, the mood of Yin Shisan and others instantly fell to the bottom.
Although they are not as good at tomb robbers as Xiaolidao, they are masters of tomb robbers and know the consequences of choosing a dead end. Dead end, as the name suggests, is a road to death, once you walk in, there is almost no possibility of living.
"Brother Han is also a master of tomb robbers, how could he choose to die? This Xiaolidao, he must have designed to frame Brother Han again!" Hu Lielie furiously, if Xiaolidao is here now, he will use the Waning Moon Mirror without hesitation Hello up.
"Brother Thirteen, what shall we do now?" Miao Shouqing looked at Yin Shisan. Dead end, it is absolutely impossible to walk in.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiao stepped directly into a dead end.
"Mo Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" The ghost stealer grabbed Mo Xiaoxiao by the arm.
"Big Brother Han doesn't know his life or death inside, I'm going to find him." Mo Xiaoxiao turned her head, her eyes slightly red.
"Xiao Xiao, you can't help Brother Han if you go in, you may become a drag on Brother Han." Yin Shisan frowned.
"Brother Thirteen, what if Brother Han is in need of help?" Mo Xiaoxiao asked.
Yin Shisan was silent, and thought for a while: "So, you guys are waiting for me outside, I'll go in and have a look."
"Brother Thirteen, we are going to go together!" Miao Shouqing, Yu Bagkong, Gui Touxin, Hu Lilie and others said together.
"No, you have to listen to me this time. Old Hu, give me the waning moon mirror." Yin Shisan's eyes widened, showing his elder brother's demeanor.
"Brother Thirteen, I am Master Qi Tian, ​​I can help you if I follow you in." Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to go in, even if he knew it was a way of no return.
"Brother Thirteen, I want to go too." Hu Lielie did not agree.
Yin Shisan's body shook, his eyes sharply swept over the crowd, and he said in a deep voice: "Why, don't you even listen to me? Who dares to talk nonsense anymore, I will break his leg!"
Hu Lilie and Mo Xiaoxiao swallowed abruptly when they reached their lips. Hu Lilie took out the waning moon mirror and gave it to Yin Shisan, and solemnly said, "Brother Shisan, you must come back alive."
Yin Shisan took the waning moon mirror, patted Hu Lilie's head angrily, and cursed, "Gu Ri, do you dare to doubt Lao Tzu's ability?"
Yin Shisan's half-joking remarks eased the atmosphere a little bit. Everyone said goodbye to Yin Shisan one after another, and even the followers of Xiaolidao loyally bless Yin Shisan.
"Listen to me, you guys, you must not step into the dead end. No matter how long I haven't come back, let me wait for Lao Tzu. Don't go to your life, who knows whether he is a life or a dead end." Thirteen face everyone, solemnly warn.
Everyone bowed their heads, no one spoke.
"Have you heard it?" Yin Shisan gave a deep voice.
Everyone trembled and nodded in succession. Yin Shisan was relieved and turned around and strode into a dead end. As he walked, he said, "If the who laughed at the knife came out and asked him to wait for Lao Tzu, I would have to take his skin off, it, what kind of ghost tomb was chosen!"
Yin Shisan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and soon the voice disappeared.
Everyone is waiting here like sitting on pins and needles, time seems to be worthless, day after day, the thieves go fast. In the blink of an eye, it was three days, no one came back from the dead end, and no one came back from the dead end.
The feeling of waiting for people at the entrance of the tomb is not at all uncomfortable.
Where the stone bridge trap was, Han Yu had already entered the depths, but he still couldn't find the right way and was still trapped between the stone bridges.
Before and after he experimented with more than two hundred stone bridges, none of them was the right way. Stone bridge, still can't see the side, still countless.
As for Han Yu, his entire body was bruised at this time, and his situation was extremely bad.
Had it not been for the red dragon to avoid the fire, and the white dragon flying with him, Han Yu would have fallen here.
"Damn smile, you'd better live for the young master!" Han Yu's heart was angry, and the danger of this grave exceeded his expectations.
"Boom!"
The two stone bridges collided heavily, and after Han Yu avoided dangerously and dangerously, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, sitting on the back of the white dragon, quickly refining medicinal materials to heal his injuries.
However, the breathing time was very short and short. Then he was surrounded by the stone bridge. Even if there was a white dragon on his way, Han Yu didn't dare to be distracted. He could only control the white dragon to avoid the stone bridge. If you can't avoid it, you can only find a way to minimize the damage.
Since Han Yu debuted, he has encountered countless dangers, but the dangers like this time are unprecedented.
"Wow..."
When crossing a stone bridge, the white dragon's tail was hit by another stone bridge and let out a heart-piercing scream. The tail directly turned into a rain of blood and spilled.
Although the white dragon is not an independent individual, it has its own life. This impact caused it to be severely damaged and its speed was instantly reduced.
Han Yu felt cold all over. The white dragon and the red dragon were his support. The white dragon was injured. With Han Yu's current situation, it was even more difficult to break out of the siege.
This time, Han Yu also truly experienced the terrifyingness of the fourth-level king's tomb.
"These stone bridges, stand still when no one comes in, and move as soon as people come in. There must be a breath-sensing device on the stone bridge!"
Han Yu calmed himself down, whether it was a formation or a trap, there was a way to solve it. Once a cracking method is found, no matter how powerful the trap is, it is nothing more than a pile of scrap copper and iron.
"If I hide my breath and make Shiqiao unable to sense it, will it stop working?" Han Yu's eyes lit up.
At first, he thought about going straight ahead, ignoring some important factors, but now that he thinks about it carefully, maybe it's not enough.
Of course, it is not easy to hide the breath. Especially when flying, it is impossible to completely hide the aura, whether it is the power of protecting the air or transforming the void. Even a Qi Tian master who is proficient in formations can hardly do it.
But Han Yu has a white dragon to travel, so his own breath will not leak out due to flying, and he can be completely hidden. The white dragon, proficient in the power of the void, can fly silently. As long as Han Yu wraps them in a pattern, he can completely hide his breath.
Han Yu would do it as soon as he thought of it, pointing his hands together as swords, and engraving the formation pattern quickly.