Chapter 411: Giant Puppet
Hong Tianjiao has been accompanying the royal road to the edge of the pit, first looked at the bottom of the pit, this pit is at least thousands of meters, there are several ramps straight to the bottom of the pit, dig out the base of the ancient tomb before stopping, many large excavation equipment has not been evacuated, quietly parked.
There is a suspension bridge at the edge of the pit leading to the floor with the wooden door, which is welded by strong steel pipes and made of iron plates underneath, so that it does not shake at all when you walk up.
Wang Dao and Hong Tianjiao walked onto the suspension bridge. The closer I got to the monk's tomb, the more shocking I became, and I couldn't imagine how ancient people could have built such a huge structure. Even with modern equipment today, it is extremely difficult to create this thing, not to mention that this building is still a refining item, which is even more unimaginable, and it is estimated that it cannot be built at the current level.
When their feet stepped on the platform on this level of the monk's tomb, they immediately felt a heavy pressure, this pressure came from their hearts, and it lingered.
Looking at the ground and walls full of inscriptions and formation lines, and looking at the mysterious tomb gate, the two of them walked to the door.
There are also other people studying in front of the door, which is also covered with inscriptions and lines, there is no door gap, and there is a disc in the middle area, and the disc has a ring groove. It is the place where the jade ring key is placed.
Wang Dao stretched out his hand to touch the door, the metal texture of his hands was full, and a vicissitudes of life came to his face, making people feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.
He put down his hand and pulled Hongtianjiao for a walk. From time to time, he jumped down one or two floors, and counted the number of layers, now the monk's tomb is ninety-eight floors, so if you calculate it, what is in the hand of Di Huangkun should be the spire of the last layer, but I don't know what will happen after the spire is pressed.
In the end, the two of them ran to the top platform again, sat on the edge and looked into the distance with their legs long, Hong Tianjiao rarely had a lonely time with Wang Dao, took off his cap and threw it, leaning his bald head on his shoulder.
"Get me some more magic crystals, I want to refine the Qi period as soon as possible, and we can double cultivate." She spoke quietly.
Wang Dao shook his head slightly, "It's not good, the Demon Well is now sealed, and it's not easy to find a place full of demonic energy." ”
He then smirked, "There's another place besides that place and your mouth." ”
Of course, Hong Tianjiao knew where he was, and reached out to punch him, "Just thinking about yourself is cool, it will hurt to hear." ”
The two of them were talking in private here, and at the Tiandaomen station, a large number of items were transported by helicopter, not reinforced concrete, but bags of white powder, which is a new type of adhesive, which is harder than reinforced concrete after soaking in water and drying up.
At the bottom of the well of Fumo, bags of adhesive were poured down, and a very thick pipe was pouring water into it, and the adhesive quickly turned into a sticky paste, accumulating more and more. Gradually fill the entire well of the demons.
The personal light map that commanded this operation was quick and easy, and one thing was forgotten, this dry powdery adhesive would expand when it dried out after being soaked in water, and as the bottom slowly solidified, it began to expand, and although it was also pushing on top, it also began to squeeze the rock wall and stone gate.
The adhesive was really hard, the surface of the rock wall was slowly crushed, and the stone door was squeezed to make a toothache sound over time. The formation arranged by Nie Jiangning and Master Jingtan was first squeezed and shattered, and the formation on the surface of the stone gate was also slowly being destroyed.
No one knew what was going on deep underground, and the Special Affairs Bureau was pouring adhesive on it until the wellhead was sealed. When the wellhead started pouring out a slightly solidified adhesive, they did something even more stupid at first sight. The wellhead was welded with steel plates, and it was made particularly strong so that it would not be opened. After finishing it, only a few people were left behind, and the rest finished their work.
The binder filled with it continued to expand, and it could only continue to crush the rock walls and stone gates. An even more terrifying scene appeared, and the stone gate was squeezed into a very small gap.
"Whew...; …;”
A roar of excitement sounded, and the impending catastrophe was about to happen so man-made!
At night, in front of the monk's tomb, people are having a meal. Some people are in a nervous mood and eat without saying a word, and some people think that this exploration will be very relaxed, and they will talk and laugh freely.
The Special Affairs Bureau also sent combat uniforms and various cold weapons for people to choose from. It is estimated that it is still a metal wall, and once you shoot, the bullets will jump around, and it will not be good to hurt your own people. However, some net guns were issued, and the guardians who would spew out large nets shrouded in them, and the people distributed weapons and equipment, and one by one they became more confident.
The only special thing is Wang Dao, his heavy mecha did not go to the suspension bridge, but was transported by helicopter to the tomb gate, and the people who watched it were envious and jealous, but people also saw it. This is what it means to let him take the lead, and he is somewhat comforted.
It was close to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the people had already eaten and drunk enough to rest, and they all walked across the drawbridge and stood on the platforms around the tomb gate to wait, and Wang Dao was not in a hurry to enter the mecha. Instead, he took out the jade ring key he took and put it in the annular groove of the wooden door, and then he stepped to the back of the mecha, took off his clothes and went in, and the rear hatch was closed.
There were still two jade ring keys to be formed, and a member of the Special Affairs Bureau took out a piece and stuffed it into a circular groove. The people all looked at the people of the Earth Wilderness Kun camp.
The leader was still dressed in a black robe and wearing a mask, and he didn't take the weapons and equipment distributed by the Special Affairs Bureau, and he said lightly, "Don't worry, there are still a few minutes." ”
As soon as the words fell, a muffled thunderous sound suddenly came from the bottom of the huge crater, and the ground in an area suddenly collapsed, and a black metal spire slowly emerged, which was the top of this mausoleum.
What's even more terrifying is that when the metal spire more than three meters high emerges, below is a hundred-meter-high earth giant, which will resist the spire on its shoulders and step up, and the mausoleum's layer by layer shrinking platform is a staircase to it, and soon the hand can already touch the top, and the huge hands slowly put the metal spire up.
"Click!"
A crisp voice sounded. The spire blends perfectly with the mausoleum, and people exclaim.
"What the hell is that, why is it so big!"
"It can't be what Earth Wasteland looks like after it transforms, right?"
"I don't know, this is the earth puppet of the earth barren kun, I heard that there are other varieties of puppets. ”
With the words of the people, the clay giant continued to walk, but his body was gradually shrinking, and when he came to the platform on the side of the tomb gate, he was only two heads taller than normal, with a nose and eyes, and his whole body was concave and muscular, and he looked very powerful.
"Alright, it's almost time!"
Only then did the leader of the Earth Wilderness Kun camp take out his share of the jade ring key and go to the tomb door, and stuffed one-third of the jade ring key into the circular groove. People's mood is also a little calmer, and they are relieved that they have not seen other changes after the mausoleum is complete.
"Click!"
There was another crisp sound, and the groove of the ring suddenly protruded outward, followed by the metal disc on the entire door and began to turn.
"Squeak squeak...; …;”
The sound of gears turning, the heavy metal door began to rise, and Wang Dao manipulated the mecha to walk to the door with heavy steps. I consciously waited for the first one to enter.
The metal door is only half lifted to let people enter, and it has stopped, revealing more than ten meters of Yongdao, sure enough, there are terracotta warriors shrouded in heavy metal armor and weapons in their hands across a meter, and in front of another door at the end are strong generals wearing hideous armor, wearing bull head helmets, and holding battle axes.
"It's all metal golems, and they're going to be strong. The fourth senior brother of Wang Dao said lightly, reminding him.
Wang Dao manipulated the mecha to draw out the heavy alloy sword, and walked in, and the next moment all the terracotta warriors moved, and the joints made a metal friction sound, and rushed towards him with weapons.
"Fuck your sister!"
Wang Dao didn't take them seriously at all, and if this couldn't be solved, let alone explore this monk's tomb and slash wildly with an alloy sword.
"Click! click!"
Just like chopping melons and vegetables, one by one the terracotta warriors were chopped up, and he walked towards the generals again, and moved away from the generals. rushed with a tomahawk in hand, but unfortunately he didn't escape being chopped up.
These metal figurines guarding the tomb seem to be powerless in the face of technological products now, and after being cut open, people see that the inside is hollow, there are precision parts, and people judge the taste. Discussing how to deal with hand-to-hand combat, someone stepped forward to enter, but was stopped by the fourth senior brother of Wang Dao.
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