Chapter 567: Central altar
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Treasure Hunter in the City
- Alloy faucet
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- 2021-03-03 10:44:05
Many terracotta warriors and horses rushed over on the central stone platform.
Fortunately, there are no golden-clad terracotta warriors among the rushing terracotta warriors and horses, and those of the Guwu School can barely handle it. As they fought and retreated, the Guwumen faction kept retreating, and there were no casualties for the time being.
But the people from Guoan and the 9th Bureau were not so lucky. They were unlucky enough to be overtaken by a team of cavalry warriors and had to start a battle.
Under such conditions of weightlessness, any major movement can cause people to fly off the ground, so in the course of the battle, many people flew out directly, and then happily encountered the bronze carriage in the air and were directly The terracotta warriors and horses above the golden armor stabbed a spear through.
Master Wuxiang quickly flew to the final stone platform, and then stopped with the help of a pillar.
"You all come here, hurry up!" Master Wuxiang yelled to the people of the Guwu School.
The people of the Ancient Martial Arts School were already desperate, but now they were very happy when they saw Master Wuxiang come, and rushed to the position of Master Wuxiang in ecstasy.
"Master, you finally came to save us! What should we do now?"
"Yes, Master. Those terracotta warriors and horses are chasing you again!"
"Ah, no, the cavalry warriors are here too!"
"..."
Facing the noise of the crowd, Master Wuxiang rarely started a fire.
"Shut up to the poor monks! If you don't want to die, just follow my command!" Master Wuxiang shouted.
Sure enough, when Master Wuxiang got angry, everyone was quiet.
Now Master Wuxiang can be their life-saving straw, if you provoke them, then there is really only a dead end.
Master Wuxiang first killed several horses and terracotta warriors, and then rushed and said: "All go to the altar behind the coffin, the terracotta warriors and horses dare not go there! Come on!"
When everyone heard it, they immediately followed Master Wuxiang to the small altar about 20 meters in diameter.
Fortunately, the distance is not far, only a mere 100 meters, and the danger is greatly reduced.
The reason why Master Wuxiang said so is that the family of tomb-keepers once said that the altar before Qin Shihuang’s coffin is the core of the formation that supports this huge space. It is a forbidden area. A radius of 100 meters is good for all objects in the underground palace. It is a forbidden area, including these terracotta warriors.
What the Master Wuxiang knows, Guoan and those in the 9th Bureau naturally know, but they don't have an S-level master to lead the way. They are struggling to walk under the siege of the terracotta warriors and horses. It is even more difficult to get there.
"Master Wuxiang, come and save us!"
"Yes, Master, you can't die without saving!"
"We are allies, do you just watch us die like this?"
"..."
People from Guoan and the Ninth Bureau yelled to Master Wuxiang, hoping that he could come and rescue himself and others.
But the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.
Master Wuxiang turned a deaf ear to their plea for help, and focused on killing those people from the ancient martial sect towards the altar.
It is not that Master Wuxiang is unwilling to save them, with the compassion of Master Wuxiang, he will save even strangers, let alone his allies.
The reason why Master Wuxiang didn't come to rescue them at this moment was because he simply couldn't free his hands.
Under the siege of a large group of terracotta warriors and horses, the people of the ancient martial arts are already in danger. They are supported by Master Wuxiang alone. As long as Master Wuxiang leaves, these people will inevitably die without a place to bury them.
Under the siege of those mixed with golden armor and terracotta warriors, unless the S-level masters, other people simply can't hold it for long.
Master Wuxiang had already begun to overdraft his cultivation base, and when he was exhausted, he didn't even have the energy to say a word, so that he could barely save the lives of everyone in the ancient martial arts.
But it is a pity that the people from Guoan and the Ninth Bureau didn't know all this. After seeing Master Wuxiang couldn't help him, they became angry one by one, and their words changed from pleading for help to cursing.
Sheng Mien, fighting against Mien.
They have completely forgotten how Master Wuxiang helped them before. At this moment, all they remembered were Master Wuxiang's death.
Facing the insults of these people, Master Wuxiang naturally heard them all.
He originally planned to send the Guwumen sect to the altar and then go back to Guoan and Jiuju, but now he has changed his mind.
As the saying goes, clay figurines still have a three-point fire. Although Master Wuxiang is compassionate, he is not pedantic enough to retaliate with virtue and save a group of insults.
"Amitabha……"
At this moment, Master Wuxiang had made a decision in his heart that he would not save the people from Guoan and the Ninth Bureau, and he didn't have much energy to save them. As for the death of those people, they depended on their own destiny.
Now that they are here, they must be psychologically prepared to bear the consequences.
Under the leadership of Master Wuxiang, the Guwumen sect finally rushed to the altar after paying five casualties.
As expected, the terracotta warriors and horses stopped a hundred meters away from the altar just like the legend. They did not dare to move forward at all.
"Haha, great, these terracotta warriors and horses dare not come over." An ancient martial arts master cried with joy, and he almost died just now.
Others are also ecstatic, UU reading www.uukanshu. com all sat on the ground and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha..."
After Guoan and the 9th Bureau of Human Dao Wuxiang Master did not save them, they were finally desperate. One by one could no longer maintain the original formation of finding capital. In order to survive, they jumped high, floating in all directions like rootless duckweed. .
After being dispersed, the fates of these people were different. With good luck, they drifted to places where there were no terracotta warriors and horses, and their lives were safe for the time being, but those unlucky ones were much worse.
They directly hit the bronze chariot in mid-air, and were directly pierced with a spear by the golden armored terracotta warriors.
what? Why don't you say they don't dodge?
They wanted to dodge, but even though they were able to float out in a weightless state, there was no leverage at all in the air. The flight direction they wanted to change was extremely difficult.
The perspective goes back to the three Venards. After the Master Wuxiang escaped, the three of them wanted to chase the Master Wuxiang, but there were too many terracotta warriors and horses surrounded by them, which took them a lot of time. Nei couldn't get away at all.
After that, even though they were able to get away, Master Wuxiang had gone away and took the Guwumen sent to the altar on the stone platform.
The three of Venard glanced at each other, and then decided to temporarily give up chasing and killing Master Wuxiang. For them, the treasure was the last one, and revenge could only rank second.
The wooden boxes on the jade table around the dark coffin have been greedy for a long time!
If there are no surprises, those are the real treasures here, far more precious than gold and jewelry!
The Venard trio believe that as long as they get those things, the wealth in exchange is enough for them to recruit more masters. At that time, the ranking of the three major hunting groups will not be lowered, but will become stronger!