Chapter 180: Cave Fishman
"Do you want to be? If you want to, I can fulfill you and let you lead out the mountain, so that we don't have to fight with the fishmen." ”
Sheng Minglan glanced at Zhao Laosan and said lightly.
Suddenly, Zhao Laosan shrunk his neck, hurriedly waved his hand, and said, "I can't do it, I'm not that material." ”
For a while, everyone felt a little funny, and they all held back their laughter, so that they were not rude and laughed out loud.
It would be completely wrong for these people to talk about it for so long before, Sheng Minglan said that he wanted to lure Shankui out, not to let them risk their lives as bait to lure, but to have other plans.
Fang Yang ignored the stupid and happy team members, and he asked directly, "Why did we destroy the fish-man nest in the worship cave, and the mountain kui would be lured out." ”
"Not to be lured out, to be precise, but to be summoned, and seduction is just our statement. ”
Sheng Minglan corrected.
After a pause, she continued: "The fish-men underground, the cave-dwelling creatures of the temple, have lived here for generations, and they are responsible for providing offerings to the mountain kui, treating the mountain kui as a god, to them, they are only subjects of this temple. ”
"As long as we destroy the old nest of the fish-people and let their tribe be damaged, this time, the subjects of Shankui will suffer, it will naturally not ignore it, it will come out, and when the time comes, we can find the location of the treasure medicine. ”
Everyone listened to it thoroughly and nodded their heads.
At this time, at the entrance of the temple, there were bursts of sparse and scattered footsteps, and everyone hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that it was Ruan Yingchen and his party, and some warriors who were fishing in the water and took the opportunity to sneak in.
These people had never entered the underground temple before, and they had been wandering around for a long time just because of the winding and dark boulder passage, and they had been tired enough to fumble for a long time before they entered here.
All of a sudden, a huge and magnificent underground temple appeared in front of them, and these people couldn't help but be amazed, and their eyes looked around eagerly.
"They're coming in too?"
Everyone couldn't help but frown.
"How else can we get in, it is estimated that it depends on us rushing into the stone gate one after another, and they also came in at the last moment. ”
Li Nancheng and the others pursed their lips and sneered.
Suddenly, the faces of many team members were gloomy, "It's really unpleasant, we were tired and tired and finally found the location of the entrance to the temple, but in the end, we actually let them pick up a bargain, and did nothing, and all of them came in one by one." ”
Ruan Yingchen is okay, he can be regarded as having rescued them, and everyone is angry that those warriors are angry, after coming in, their eyes are almost shining, knocking on this, digging and digging that, and they can't touch the entire temple to empty out, all of them are speculative scheming elements.
Sheng Minglan chuckled, then turned her head and said to everyone: "Don't worry about them, let's do our own and carry out the plan just now." ”
"Now, following the route indicated on the map, let's go to the cave where the fish-man is. ”
After speaking, Sheng Minglan took the leather paper to lead the way in front of her head, Fang Yang followed behind with a solemn face, ready to take precautions for emergencies at any time, everyone said a few words, and they all followed behind.
The last few people were still half-bowed, on tiptoe, their steps were light, they didn't dare to make too big footsteps, and they looked back while walking, and that posture was like being a thief.
Sheng Minglan counted whether she had fallen behind her, glanced at these people, and suddenly felt a little funny.
This temple is too big, if there is no map to guide it, even if you live here for a year and a half, you can't figure out the way here, I'm afraid that these warriors don't even know how to get out of this temple at that time, and now they can't be happy, not only can they not bring a treasure out, they may all be trapped here.
Now they are going to the Shrine Cave to destroy the fish-man lair, even if these warriors still follow them, it is nothing, anyway, they are going to fight with the fish-people, it is a big deal to let them be cannon fodder, and it also saves them a lot of work.
Therefore, Sheng Minglan doesn't have to worry about being followed again this time, this time in the end, she can't avoid having to fight with Shankui, and she wants to pick peaches halfway, which is pure wishful thinking.
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In front of the statue of the temple, Ruan Yingchen and his party stood at the foot of the statue, looking up at the statue as high as the mountain, with a solemn face, a sharp weapon, and an arm like a mountain peak falling, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of palpitations.
"Bang ......"
A young man tapped on the toe of the statue, making a dull sound, and suddenly felt that his five fingers hurt, and he was shocked as if he was about to crack, and the molten casting material of this statue was as hard as divine gold.
"Boss, what do we do now?"
Another young man asked Ruan Yingchen.
At this time, Ruan Yingchen was staring at the weapon held by the statue, with a thoughtful look on his face, and did not reply immediately.
The weapon held by this huge statue is also more than ten zhang long, extremely sharp, under the reflection of the strange lamps embedded in the stone pillars of the temple, there is a cold luster, among them, on the weapon, the engraved law lines are more mysterious.
"Strange, how do I feel like I've seen the veins on that weapon there, and every single one, how can this statue have so many weapons at the same time?"
Ruan Yingchen thought secretly, his brows tightened.
After pondering for a while, he reacted and said to the two young men: "Don't get separated yet, this temple is very big, let's take a look at the rest of the situation." ”
Hearing their boss say this, the two of them asked again: "We can follow behind them, we can take a lot of detours, anyway, we won't be unfavorable to them, and assassinate them halfway." ”
After hearing this, Ruan Yingchen glanced at him, shook his head and said: "Do you think that if Shanbao is taken away, Shankui will not move?" We only need to find a place of refuge and how to get out now, don't take Shanbao when the time comes, there is no place to run, and I will take my life in, I am afraid that the old man of the family will be so angry that he will jump to his feet." ”
Those few people thought about it, it was indeed the case, Fang Yang and the others wanted to take out the mountain treasure, they would inevitably be unable to get around the hurdle of the mountain kui, when the time came, I am afraid that the entire temple would not be able to cover up the movement, as long as they looked for the movement, they would naturally be able to find the place where the mountain treasure was, and in the end, the mountain treasure would fall into the hands of whom, but it was up to each of them to rely on their own ability.
Subsequently, several people were no longer anxious, and followed Ruan Yingchen all the way over, and made some marks from time to time, obviously to leave a way out.
The last few groups of warriors who came in were wandering around endlessly, this temple was too big, and in every place, there were all kinds of treasure halls, totems, stone pillars, etc., and there were many rare spirit stones and jades embedded in them, and these people were busy knocking down these treasures, thinking that they could take away a little bit of it.
Fang Yang and his party walked through the dark and empty corridors, winding, there were more than a dozen forks in some stone wall passages, if they didn't have the palace map of the temple, when they came here, their heads would be dizzy, no wonder Sheng Minglan was not worried about being followed by others.
Crossing a bridge across the stone wall, there was a sound of running water under the bridge.
In vain, Fang Yang and the others seemed to have heard some chirping sounds, like a duck choked by fate, and the cry seemed wanton and uninhibited.
"Be careful, everyone, there are fish-people under the bridge. ”