Chapter 167: The Bronze Labyrinth
Xiang Shaomutian was not afraid to grab the stream of a bronze cup, pulled it out, and saw all this promise in his heart, but fortunately, nothing happened.
"It seems that even if there is a mechanism, it is not so touching. "Pulling out something buried in the ground, the vibration is much stronger than when they step on it, so there is no response, could it be that this bronze is really just a hobby?
Uncle Yan, who had been in a silent posture, asked for the pot from Xiang Shaomu's hand, the craftsmanship was very rough and poorly preserved, it was about the early Shang works.
"It's useless to stop here, go ahead, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Dong Hang asked Xiang Shaomu to plug back the pot he pulled out, trying not to destroy the scene.
Cheng Cheng and Ling Ming each held a brainwave imaging camera and recorded the scene and images in real time through the patches attached to the temples, hoping to finally form a complete map.
"No, it's not right here. Dong Hang suddenly burst out.
The bronze in front of me is boundless, and the map made of the kinescope is still being generated, with no overlap and nothing strange.
"What, is it the hallucination group?" asked Bian Long.
"It's hard to say, it's not here anyway. Dong Hang thought about it carefully and patted Uncle Yan who was standing aside, "Old Yan, do you remember that time in Myanmar?"
Dong Hang and Uncle Yan knew each other and had been on missions together! It also makes sense to think that they are both elites of the executive department, but these two people looked like they had never gotten along with each other before, and their sudden intimate actions are a bit out of the same style.
"Possibly. Uncle Yan didn't want the people next to him to understand at all, nodded to himself, and squatted on the ground to fiddle with those bronzes.
"What, two uncles, can we speak in a kind and friendly manner?"
"It's just that there is no problem here, but if you go further, there will be an illusion at some point, and I don't know what will happen after stepping in?" promised to pay attention to the spirits of Dong Hang and Uncle Yan, and knew a rough idea.
"That's right, when we went out on a mission to Myanmar before, there was a similar setting, a large rainforest, I don't know how many hallucination ports there are on the border, and after entering, there are all kinds of illusion worlds created, even one by one, trapping people to death. Dong Hang touched his chin, and the newly grown stubble stimulated his thumb to make his thoughts clearer, "Create an illusion world that is difficult to detect, at least ability level 4, but if you want to lay a sufficient number of illusion worlds for one person, I am afraid that you will be an unborn master." ”
"It doesn't matter, how did you get out that time?" Ao Jia scraped the edge of a high-body, thin-waisted bronze goblet on the ground, and scraped and scraped a large piece of hard mud that fell, revealing the three-layer flower beast face pattern on the goblet's body.
"It's time," Uncle Yan stood up and took Dong Hang's words, "After entering the illusion world a few times, we found that the trees in that rainforest were extremely uncoordinated, and the two of them couldn't hug each other and the thickness of their wrists grew together, even if they looked similar on the outside, if you looked closely, you would find that they were two or three hundred years old." ”
"Age. Ling Ming gave a more precise statement.
"From old to new, regardless of the species, regardless of the condition, regardless of age, we found a tree in each area that was next to the previous age, and that's how we came out. Dong Hang waved his hand, it was a nightmare, "Such a fine arrangement and arrangement... If it weren't for one of the elemental wood species, there wouldn't be the two of us today. ”
"That went out of business, and we didn't bring a concrete professional copper group. ”
"And there is no doubt that the nightmare repeated. ”
Xiang Shaomu winked at Aojia, his WTF eyes revealed surprise at the identity of the person who vomited his bad.
"By the way. Ao Jia sensed Dong Hang's heart and then spit out, in this situation, this place is also talking about comfort at this moment.
"Okay, just pretend you're a bronze expert. Ling Ming rubbed her palms twice, blew, and went to see the first bronze under her feet, under the best sunlight, the tan luster of her hair echoed with the reflection of the copper mirror on her hand, and the hair strands fluttered in the breeze, making the silhouette of the side more dynamic beauty.
"Get to work. In a trance, he promised to feel that someone was tugging at his trouser legs, looked down, and Xiang Shaomu hugged a Fang Yi and smiled at him.
Fairy tales are all lies, seniors don't always give you assists, sometimes they defend.
They've come so far, and now they're starting to discern when the bronzes were cast, and even if they guessed all right, there was no doubt that they were going to enter a world of illusions, so they should just try their hand.
Ling Ming buried a big square tripod there, and promised to dig it out by digging the soil next to it, the extremely exaggerated relief-like three-layer flower beast face pattern, the beast horns are huge, the eye lines are quite enchanting and mysterious, the ridge is in the shape of a dragon and protrudes outward, and countless fine pan patterns are decorated on the side.
Xiang Shaomu dragged a cover full of hollow pan patterns from the other side, and tried it up, which was just in line.
"The first hallucinatory mouth is coming. Uncle Yan looked at that Dafang Ding and prepared to move forward.
"Wait. Aojia spoke, "I didn't ask before, what will happen to this place if it is forcibly cracked?"
Really meticulously following the positioning given to her from above, Uncle Yan and Dong Hang glanced at each other, and the latter spoke, "Generally speaking, it's not impossible." But the illusion group, it is difficult to level up, and those who are promoted to the advanced level are all gods. At this level, if the illusion formation is forcibly destroyed, those illusion worlds will fall into chaos but will not disappear, that is, we will be trapped into a mixed illusion world without order and law. ”
"Let's go. Ao Jia would never try the things that were urged by the great sorrow, and the group chatted a few words at the end and walked straight forward.
It was almost a flash of light, and then it was clear that it was a chaotic battlefield, promising to wear a suit of armor and ride a black horse with shiny fur, surrounded by soldiers, shouting everywhere that sounded familiar but in fact did not understand and seemed to have many variations of Old Chinese.
At this time, I suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance, I don't know what the hell, and the promised good eyesight saw the situation over there.
A large cart was stuck in the mud, and a man sat on it, much more ornate than the people around him, and those who surrounded it also looked like generals.
The mind of the promise was suddenly activated by the picture of this moment, and he knew when, where, and what situation was going on, but a hundred questions followed.
This is the battlefield of the Battle of Yanling in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the car stuck in the mud in front of him is Jin Ligong, and he himself seems to be Xiong Qi, the young and brave son of the King of Chu Gong.
Are all illusionary worlds historical scenes? But this selection of fragments is completely untold in history class, and I don't know if anyone else should be able to deal with it. And if they want to go out, do they want to follow the historical facts, or do they want to tamper with history?
During this time of thinking, Jin Gong had already surrounded a bunch of people, and he was about to get the car out, so he promised that he had no time to think about it, so he directly yelled and led the army to try it.
After all, the prince, without content, roared and rushed, accompanied by a large number of men and horses, and soon came to the front, the chariot and horse had already come out of the mud, and a general next to him rushed over when he saw him.
This is about Luan Shu, the marshal of the Chinese army, and it stands to reason that he wants to be captured alive by him, so should he be captured now?
Look around, there is a halberd, this bear is not used with 10,000 weapons that do not fit his hands, but it can barely be set up to meet the charge.
But... There is no chance of fighting at all... Luan Shu is actually a space group control species!
In the next second, he was pulled directly from the horse, commonly known as being captured alive.
promised to struggle hard in the space barrier, and he was almost the last hesitant to open his wings, Luan Shu probably couldn't stand him, and was directly locked in the prisoner car, and the incident of King Chu's rescue of his son, which was supposed to happen the next day, was so struggling to advance by him.
Standing tall in the prison cart and looking far away, promising to hurry up and find someone else, but at this moment, he saw that among the little pawns pushing his prisoner cart below, there was Dong Hang.
"You're silently pushing me below!What are you going to do now?" He was locked in the barrier by the space group control species of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his strength was not much different from that of the Mythical Era, and one of the possible Formation Breakers was comfortably pushing him as a bait below, and he didn't have the intention of teaching him or saving him.
"I'm sorry, I'm just a pawn, and I can't stop you just now. Now let me tell you, generally making the illusion world like this is because of regrets and wanting to change, so it is by no means following the development of history, I guess what the head of the family wants to change is probably the fact that the king of Chu Gonggong was shot out of his eyes. Dong Hang thought in his mind, knowing that the promise could be sensed, "But now that you have been caught, this part has become a fait accompli, and then it depends on whether others can make a difference." ”