Chapter 1241, Brave the Door of Death!

Compared with the passage that Gao Bo and others walked through, this passage of the Dead Gate is more spacious, about five or six meters wide, but there is no sense of crowding.

At the same time, it is also a little strange that in this passage of death, the suppression of energy, sight, and voice has been significantly weakened, and the cold air around it has also unconsciously degenerated to the point that it is even thinner than the entrance of the tomb.

"In this tomb, there is really something incredible everywhere. Gao Bo tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly.

"The owner of this tomb is not only good at Feng Shui metaphysics, but has changed the original appearance of the Bagua Array, but also understands people's hearts and knows that foreign treasure seekers, in such an obviously comfortable passage, will have suspicions, but feel that this door of death is not the right path. ”

Ye Dachun also showed amazement at this time: "And if there is a stupid head walking in front of them, the sudden trap mechanism will seriously injure or even kill them who are not alert...... This powerhouse of nothingness is really bad!"

Gao Bo smiled bitterly and shook his head, fortunately he found a master like Ye Dachun to help, if he and Qin Idiot entered this strong man's tomb, whether they could get the Yuan Shen for the time being or not, whether they could get out alive was not certain.

Gao Bo is a very objective person.

As Ye Dachun said, if he didn't know it now, walking in this obviously much more comfortable environment, his vigilance would inevitably be greatly reduced, and in that case, the danger index would also rise.

Among the mechanisms arranged by the masters of nothingness, those who have not yet arrived in the late stage of the Dian Ye will inevitably seem a little weak.

Unworthy.

In this way, Gao Bo walked in this passage of death, and he also raised his vigilance, almost not daring to let go of the wind and grass, and his strength was around him, for fear that if there was a crisis in the next second, he would not be able to deal with it in time.

"Boy, are you too nervous?"

The drunkard couldn't help but laugh out loud: "That master of nothingness has already fallen, but it is just some mechanism he arranged, although there is some threat, but with this stupid spring, the danger will definitely not fall on your head." ”

"I said you old immortal thing, why don't you have to get along with me in less than two minutes?" Ye Dachun couldn't stand it a little.

"Who made you ugly. ”

"You ......"

Ye Dachun was really angry, and wanted to scold something, but suddenly his heart sank, and he suddenly stopped and shouted: "There are traps, don't move!"

Karma ------

As Ye Dachun's shouts sounded, Gao Bo and the three of them didn't dare to underestimate them, they paused suddenly, and looked around vigilantly, but no one saw any problems.

In the space of dozens of meters around, everything was as usual, there were no bullets and rain bullets, let alone wild monsters and beasts, and some were just some gravel scattered on the ground of the passage, and some water droplets dripping from above.

The sound of ticking and ticking has become the main tone of the scene.

"Ye Dachun, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Gao Bo was dumbfounded for a while, looked at Ye Dachun strangely, and asked.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Dachun raised his eyebrows, and his face was unhappy: "Are you doubting my judgment?" Okay, if you take three steps forward, if you can still be unscathed, I will call you Little Ancestor in the future!"

“……”

Gao Bo tugged at the corners of his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't have such ugly descendants.

However, looking at Ye Dachun's serious and excited face, Gao Bo also realized that there was indeed a lot of problems in the road ahead, so he pouted, and stood honestly and didn't dare to move forward.

"Wait for me for a moment. ”

Ye Dachun frowned, stepped forward, took two steps, and then stopped, his eyes staring at the front, as if he was looking for something.

Gao Bo and the others remained silent, and even their breathing could be suppressed, giving Ye Dachun an absolutely quiet environment.

After staring for a long time, Ye Dachun suddenly raised his big hand and gently pushed forward.

About half a step away, his palm stopped, and his face changed slightly.

Gao Bo and the three of them stared intently, only to see Ye Dachun's big hand suspended in mid-air, which could be called bizarre, and a handful of bloody blood lines appeared, and the red blood began to flow out rapidly......

"What's that?"

Gao Bo's heart jumped, but Ye Dachun is also a master of Dianye, not to mention his strength, his physical strength is definitely to the fierceness of hitting gold and iron, and it can tear his skin, which is not something ordinary can do.

Moreover, until now, Gao Bo and the others still haven't been able to see clearly what hurt Ye Dachun......

"Silk Thread ......"

Ye Dachun frowned tightly, looking at the space in front of him, a blood line appeared out of thin air, and at this time, the blood line was still extending, his face was a little solemn, and the big hand in the air did not dare to move half a minute.

With the contamination of Ye Dachun's blood, the thin transparent lines suspended in mid-air were finally exposed to the vision of Gao Bo and others, dense, like a giant spider web, blocking the road ahead.

"It's silk thread!"

Rao is drunkard saw the scene in front of him, and he also raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes showed shock.

"What is silk thread?"

Gao Bo's face was full of astonishment, he had never heard of silk thread, but it seemed that this was obviously an extremely powerful thing.

"Silk thread, one of the most powerful killing weapons in China since ancient times, is colorless and tasteless, even if the sun shines, you can't see anything, only stained with blood, you can see it with the naked eye. ”

The beautiful brows of the piano idiot frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Silk threads are extremely rare, extremely subtle, better than dust, and at the same time very tough, it can be said that sharpness is better than blades, and toughness is better than soft swords...... But as long as this kind of thing is arranged, no matter what kind of person it is, it will be split in an instant when it walks over, because its sharpness has reached the level where it will hurt if you touch it. ”

Gao Bo couldn't help but shudder after hearing this, this silk thread is really terrifying.

Killing people is invisible, but it is extremely difficult to find, if it weren't for Ye Dachun here, whoever walks here today will probably be unlucky.

"This silk thread is not the original mechanism in the tomb. ”

At this time, Ye Dachun said in a condensed voice: "It should have been a few minutes ago, someone came here faster than us, and in order to reduce competitiveness, it is really vicious and ruthless." ”

"Zhang Zihan ......"

Gao Bo immediately thought of this person, this person is undoubtedly crazy and absolutely cold-blooded.

"Old immortal, come and help. ”

Ye Dachun shouted: "The silk thread is too sharp, and the thread is connected, if I withdraw my hand at this time, it will inevitably cause all the silk threads to be entangled, and I will die." ”

"Damn ......"

Gao Bo gritted his teeth, that Zhang Zihan actually arranged this kind of thing here, it was really vicious!

"Hehe, aren't you very capable? At this time, you thought of asking me to help you?"

The drunkard laughed treacherously, but not too verbosely, and asked, "What do you need me to do, just say it." ”

"The ground parallel to the left of my right toe, and one meter of space, is the knot point of all the threads of this silk thread, and with your purest strength, fuse the silk thread. Ye Dachun said in a deep voice.

Only by fusing the silk thread, this terrifying thing will soften without a fulcrum, and Ye Dachun will be able to get out.

If it is forcibly cut or vibrated to break, the silk thread will produce an extremely large amount of shaking, not to mention anything else, Ye Dachun's palm must not be able to protect it...... And this silk thread, only the amazing strength of the drunkard on the scene can fuse it without moving.

"Okay, I'll try to look for it, say okay in advance, I'm not very good at my age, if something happens in the process and breaks your finger or something, don't scold me. ”

The drunkard grinned, rarely put away the wine jug, and went to find the thread according to Ye Dachun's prompt.

"Old Immortal ......"

Ye Dachun was angry and wanted to jump to his feet, how cheap is this Nima? When is it still joking, which makes him feel so uneasy.

(End of chapter)