As soon as you enter the city walls, a wave of damp heat hits your face, the temperature is suffocating, and there seems to be a lot of moisture in the darkness. Lan drunk did not carry a flashlight for the convenience of his movements, and was stunned for a moment, and before thinking about it, he took out two glow sticks from his waist and threw them left and right, and at the same time, the wrist bracelet shook, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed the back half of the big bow that was half out of the window hole beside him.

But Lan Drunk's actions didn't work, the thin blade of the bracelet rubbed a series of sparks against the bowstring part, and the whoosh sound was still endless, and it was obvious that the bowstring was still playing its due role. At this time, the glow sticks that were thrown out began to glow, and Lan Zui frowned slightly, no longer caring about the bow and arrows, and looked at the black shadows behind the bow and arrows, and found that the only thing that scared them enough before was a few poorly made wooden people. The wooden figures are arranged in a vertical row, from tall to short, with their arms connected to form a downward sloping transport groove. Arrows continued to flow out of a small hole in the top of the head, sliding down the transport groove to the bow position, and a wooden man tirelessly pulled the string of arrows to complete the shot.

The firing process of this mechanism is actually very simple and easy to see at a glance. Lan Zui breathed a sigh of relief, and kicked the arm of the wooden man who was pulling the arrow. The wood was solid enough to break with a kick, but the angle was kicked off. The bowstring was stretched by the wooden man, and the arrows supplied by the rear immediately stopped being transported, and the wooden man who pulled the string was still conscientiously repeating the action of pulling the string and arrows in the void, and the head of Mu Ran, who had no facial features, was reflected by the green light of the glow stick, which looked funny and weird.

However, Lan Zui had neither time nor mood to laugh, and looked around, and found that the room she was in was formed by two window openings connected together. In the same way, he destroyed the bow and arrow machine in front of the other window, and Lan Zui threw several glow sticks, finally seeing the whole room.

The whole room is about 200 square meters, quite deep longitudinally, and there is a door opening on each of the other three walls except for the window hole. Lan Zui turned into the doorway on the left, and there was also a constant swishing sound inside, and several humanoid shadows were standing. It turns out that these bows and arrows are connected to each other.

This is easy to do, Lan drunk destroyed the three rooms in the horizontal row in one go, and turned to the doorway behind the wall. Behind this doorway was an extremely narrow spiral staircase, and when you climbed up to see it, you could see the bow and arrow machine room upstairs.

Lan Zui's movements were swift, one at a time, and in less than five minutes, all the bow and arrow mechanisms from the lowest layer to the penultimate layer were destroyed, and the small area where Rong Thirteen and them were located in front of her was immediately cleaned, and no bows and arrows were fired.

In fact, the arrow rain is the most lethal suppression tool in the whole set of mechanisms in Urn City, and as soon as the arrow rain stops, the remaining blue drunk don't want to worry about it, and the people below have their own ways to climb up over the rolling wood.

At this time, Lan Zui had time to look at her arm, in fact, since she was blind in one eye in Helan Fu's tomb, her vision and reaction had been affected. Although Lan Zui has been training himself secretly, he still has zài perspective bias and judgment errors when encountering fast-moving objects in the dark. Just now, when she put aside her shield and climbed up the rolling log, she was grazed by an arrow because of her obstructed vision, bringing down a large piece of flesh, and this was when Jun Yihuang slowed down the speed of the arrow, otherwise she would not have destroyed the mechanism in the city wall at this time, but lay at the foot of the wall with those corpses and bones.

Lan drunk sighed, tightened the clothes on his upper arm, and raised his arm up, waiting for the people below to bring the medicine up and then treat the wound, and thought with a little melancholy that she would not be able to play this business in the future.

Within two minutes, Rong 13 turned over first, followed by Bai Suhe, who was carrying a zither, and Rong Jiu, who was holding Jun Yihuang. Lan Zui was putting Yunnan Baiyao powder on the wound without money, and when he turned around, he saw Jun Yihuang, whose eyes were closed and full of broken arrows, was suddenly stunned, and the medicine bottle fell to the ground and was scattered all over the ground.

"Phoenix? What's going on? Although Lan Zui guessed that if she took the shield away, Jun Yihuang would inevitably be shot by arrows, but this was Helan Fu's body, and being shot with a few arrows was nothing more than ugly, in terms of physical function, it was actually not a big deal, and it would not affect Jun Yihuang's soul, wouldn't it?

Could it be that she stopped the rain of arrows for her, so she ......?

"Let's go out, where is the exit of this Tibetan military building?" As soon as the follow-up people came in, they were forced to suffocate by the heat in the building, and this was not a place where people could stay at all.

"Back." Lan Zui glanced at it when he went upstairs just now, and there was a stone staircase on the bottom floor that went down, mostly leading to the exit.

This building is indeed not the place to speak, and Lan Zui can only endure and lead the way in front. The room of this Tibetan military building is huge, but the passages are extremely narrow, go down the stone ladder in the dark passage twice, and sure enough, there is a doorway, and then go out in front of Huo Ran cheerful, behind the Tibetan military building is a large bluestone slab clearing.

However, this stone clearing is not flat, and the flashlight shines through it and sometimes shows black holes, apparently there is also a flap mechanism. It's just that this mechanism has been destroyed, and from the gate of the Tibetan Soldier Tower, a road paved with copper shields stretches out, winding into the distance, and countless □□ spears stretch out from under the copper shield, which at first glance looks like a large centipede with countless legs and feet lying on its stomach.

It is impossible for the Beiyan people to destroy their own organs, then there is only one answer, this copper shield road is the masterpiece of the Beidi people.

So the Beidi people broke through this Tibetan military tower at that time? Then why did they brave the heavy traps of the Urn City to retreat? Could it be that there is something else in this inner city that scares them and drives them back?

Rong Shisan groped back and forth along the root of the wall, and found that the stone slab at the root of the wall was solid, so people sat down and rested along the root of the wall.

"I'll go back and find a way to break the log mechanism to pick up Reyimu and them, you wait here, don't run around. If there is anything wrong, immediately enter the Tibetan military building and guard it by the doorway! Rong 13 explained.

When Lan Zui and Bai Suhe saw this situation, of course they knew that the road ahead was not easy to walk, so they responded, and Rong Shisan took Rong Jiu back to the building.

I didn't feel nervous just now, but after this break, Lan Zui and Bai Suhe felt weak in their hands and feet, their chests were stuffy and nauseated, and their throats felt like a burning pain. Ask Meng Zheng again, it is the same symptom, think that the gas spewed out of the underground in the urn city is really poisonous.

Lan Zui didn't know what kind of poison it was, so he could only take out the self-made antidote pills made by the Lan family that he usually prepared on the ground and distribute them to Bai Suhe and Meng Zheng.

Bai Suhe swallowed the medicine against the wall, gasped twice, and said, "Why don't you give the medicine to Rong Thirteen?" ”

"The Rong family also has their own medicine, so I don't need to give it." Lan drunk said. The poison of the mausoleum is not too new, and it seems that the poison is not very violent, and it may be that it has lost its effect for too long, or it has dried up after being stored underground for too long. Otherwise, they should have been poisoned in the urn city long ago, and they would not have waited until now to find out, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.

However, the mechanisms in this urn city are one after another, and the viciousness of Tee is similar to the set of mechanisms in Helan Fu's tomb.

"Oh, she wiped the soul binding spell I just drew for her, and used her yin power to block the arrows for you, that's all." Bai Suhe waited for Meng Zheng to take the medicine before going to check the piercing arrow on her leg and stomach, and replied with a cold face.

"That, that...... Lynn? ”

"I can't wake up, so it's okay, let her stop a little, and wake up and toss blindly. After one or two more tosses and wastes, we will avoid the hard work of looking for her soul everywhere again, and go straight home. ”

"Sister Bai......" Bai Suhe said coldly, but Lan Zui could hear that she was already angry, and she didn't know whether her words were true or angry, and this voice couldn't help but bring pleading.

"Don't call me, I'm still mortal, I can't help it. Bear with it. After Bai Suhe finished his last sentence, he suddenly cut off the tip of the arrow on Meng Zheng's leg with a dagger, and pulled the arrow out with the arrow feathers.

Lan Zui looked at it next to him, and felt that his legs and stomach hurt. Meng Zheng was even more caught off guard, and suddenly turned his face in pain, and intuitively wanted to bite something to endure the pain.

Bai Suhe was bitten on the shoulder by Meng Zheng, and he also snorted, but he didn't say anything, took out another bottle of medicinal powder from his bag, and sprinkled it on the wound of Meng Zheng's leg.

Lan Zui still wanted to say something, and saw that Bai Suhe was treating Meng Zheng's injuries, and when he was not distracted, he could only swallow his words and help beside him, and he was anxious.

The arrow on the belly of Meng Zheng pierced through, and the blood flowed like a □□ of the arrow, and the medicine powder was washed away by blood as soon as it was smeared. Bai Suhe looked at it for a moment by the light of the flashlight, and his face became even colder: "If you want stitches, there is no anesthetic, can you bear it?" ”

Meng Zheng was already in cold sweat with pain, and he was shivering in Bai Suhe's arms, and when he heard Bai Suhe's words, he still responded in a low voice: "Okay." ”

After an interval of two seconds, Meng Zheng said again: "Does the bite hurt you?" ”

Bai Suhe didn't say anything at all, and pulled out a small bag from the emergency medicine box, which contained a vacuum-packed needle and a small roll of thread. Because the underground inverted bucket is afraid that the body reaction will be affected after injecting anesthetic, there is no habit of carrying anesthetic, and this is all. Bai Suhe skillfully threaded the needle and thread, folded a piece of gauze into a ball and stuffed it into Meng Zheng's mouth, and said, "The dog has changed, and the meat is about to be bitten off by you." ”

Meng Zheng wanted to say something, but Bai Suhe did not delay and pierced the needle into Meng Zheng's skin and flesh.

Meng Zheng trembled and buried his face in Bai Suhe's chest, even through the clothes, he could feel the soft fragrance inside, and the bad mood of seeing Helan Fu's body being pierced into a sieve by arrows finally calmed down a little.

Bai Suhe flew by hand, and in a few clicks, the skin torn by the arrow □□ closed, and the blood finally slowed down, and then wrapped it in medicinal gauze, Bai Suhe put away the needle and thread, lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want to be strong next time?" ”

Meng Zheng neither nodded nor shook his head, smothered on Bai Suhe's chest, and didn't know if he fainted directly.