Chapter 331: poison

Shortly after the scout returned, Wang Qizhi issued an order through Sima You. The entire team was ready to enter the first floor of the mausoleum after a quarter of an hour, and then began to explore from the first area on the left.
"Ancient mausoleum is by no means a good place. The ancients at the time did not expect to leave something to the people of today. In order to prevent someone from disturbing their sleep, and to prevent grave robbers, they put down countless powerful organ matrix laws. It will be good to follow Wang Langjun's search, but you also have to obey orders, otherwise you will be killed, don't blame us. "
Sima You's speech is concise and powerful, and many people think that he makes sense and nodded frequently.
Today, there are more than 320 people who have reached the inside of the mausoleum. More than a dozen of them are left outside the mausoleum to prepare meals and take charge.
In addition, three hundred people will join Wang Qizhi.
-After all, everyone knows that ancient ruins are a big treasure. If you have a little confidence, how can you willingly enter Baoshan and return empty?
"Among these three hundred people, there are about thirty people at the bottom of the door."
The cut-off gate is just a second-level sect gate, which was worked out by Wang Qizhi and Sima You over the past 100 years. Thirty people at the core are already quite a few.
In addition, it is Wang Qizhi who solicits people with his reputation and generous money.
For example, bitter Ying is the second master of the god-human realm that Wang Qizhi invited from the city.
Because of this, this person was beheaded by one of Wang Qi's swords, which faintly caused dissatisfaction with the invitation.
Coupled with Shen Zhenyi's magical performance, compared with one of Wang Qi, the remaining nine-tenths of the invited staff were somewhat shaken.
During the array, many people had to walk to Shen Zhenyi and show him his goodness.
Seeing this situation, Wang Qizhi was even more annoyed.
He led the team first, and ordered stiffly: "Let's go in!"
Three hundred people lined up as long snakes, and entered the gate. As soon as they stepped into the door, they felt a cold chill coming to their faces. Although there were torches hanging on the walls, it was like the natural nature that robbed heaven The light source of creation is still far from comparable.
The road in the mausoleum is still very spacious. In fact, it continues that Shiwengzhong Road, and still can accommodate four carriages side by side, while the left and right sides are thick high walls.
Different patterns are engraved on the stone walls. These patterns should represent the honor and title of the ancient times. If there is a master of evidence here, it may be possible to infer the identity of the owner of the tomb through these patterns.
It is a pity that most of these people with profound wisdom were recruited by Xuantian City. It is really difficult to support a few backcountry villages like Overlord City. Of course, there is no such thing in Wang Qi's team.
"Let's explore the tomb city on the left, and everyone will follow Lang Jun. If Lang Jun comes first, there will be no danger."
Sima You's tone was sincere, but she seemed to be persuasive enough.
As if to confirm his words, Wang Qizhi walked to the center of the tomb wall on the left, and saw that a huge jack gate had fallen and closed the gate tightly.
Wang Qizhi snorted, stepped forward and grabbed the Jinjin gate to mention it.
He only heard the rattling sound and the winch turned, and the jack brake was lifted up by him.
If it weren't, Wang Qizhi would never do this kind of dirty work, but just for the sake of performance, he was really helpless.
As soon as he started, he found that the so-called gates of the city gates were extremely heavy, even more than the weight of all the iron walls.
Did it say that under Jin Jin's administration at that time, he already knew that he could use strong defense to resist the attack of fierce beasts!
In this sense, King Jin is not a completely traditional mind-blowing soldier. If he is alive, he must not let the ferocious beast grow to this extent.
"You, Wang Langjun, hold the jacks first, you pass first!"
Sima You looked at Wang Qizhi's expression, knowing that this giant gate must be more than just a pound, it was the second highest peak of his divine realm, and felt a bit strenuous.
At this time, he couldn't get out with brute force, only to quickly organize everyone to enter the door, so as to save some strength for Wang Langjun.
auzw.com Some people are so grievous. Of course, Shen Zhenyi is also welcome. With three disciples and anger, he followed the crowd and Shi Shiran passed the gate.
After passing by Wang Qizhi, Shen Zhenyi also thanked him.
"Wang Langjun was born with divine power. Thank you for opening the door for us!"
Wang Qi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Who said I opened the door for you?
Chu Huoluo was even more narrow, "Wang Langjun, this gate is bothering you. After that, all three gates will have jacks. You will have to rely on you!"
Git!
Wang Qizhi cursed inwardly, do you regard my family son as hard labor?
The gate of the tomb is used to block the gate. Because of its weight, it is generally called the jack gate. The gate of the tomb does not have to be lifted because it is lowered. It is often called a broken dragon stone or a broken stone. Dead boundaries are completely separated.
Here the ancients did not know what method was used to condense the power of the heavens and the earth on the jackstone dragon stone. Rao is Wang Qi's superior power, and I feel a bit overwhelmed.
Now Chu Huoluo laughed at him for doing the same hard work three more times.
Wang Qizhi wanted to deny it, but since he took the initiative to carry the jacks of the tomb, there seems to be no reason to shirk the responsibility of opening the doors of the other three tombs, and he can only sullen with his head crooked.
Chu Huoluo gave a whisper, holding Master in the door, curious Dong Zhang hope.
Shen Zhenyi's complexion suddenly became serious.
He looked thoughtfully at some misty white particles in the air.
"what is this?"
Chu Huoluo was a little curious. It looked like Yang Hua and Blizzard, but it was not the same. Besides, this is not the season.
Shen Zhenyi stretched out his fingers, and the little white velvet fell on his fingertips.
"It's poison."
He sighed softly.
"It is one of the most poisonous and strange poisons in the world. Seven emotions in the snow."
The words did not fall, and many people who had just entered the area wailed. The seemingly innocuous snowflakes fell on them, but they became a weapon for killing.
At a lower level, when he had time to resist with qi, he turned black and rolled to the ground. He died with a few wailing sounds.
Those with a higher skill, sat immediately on their knees, and isolated the venomous poison with deep energy and the power of heaven and earth, but this was also a cure for the symptoms, not a cure for a long time.
"return to!"
Wang Qizhi knew that it was wrong, and hurriedly ordered to retreat—this area should clearly be a poisoned general, where he would encounter strange poisonous attacks, invincible, but unable to get what he wanted.
But at this time, if you look back, where is the way back?
The main tributary flows and changes in four phases.
The entrance is not necessarily the exit.
Everyone was mournful and desperate, but Shen Zhenyi only looked at the fluffy snowflakes on his fingers and sucked it in gently.
"Master!"
The three of Chu Huoluo were shocked.
Obviously talking about poison, why do you want to eat it?