Chapter 225: Golden Centipede
Looking at the words in front of him, Tiancheng's mind flashed a large number of historical figures and cultural traditions.
In the end, Tiancheng docked everything with the owner of the tomb with the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Tiancheng thought of the fifth king of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
And the fifth king of the Western Zhou Dynasty, his name is Ji Fang.
King Zhao of Zhou, the southern tour died in Chu, and the state of Chu? It includes today's Yuebei Province. Tiancheng thought to himself; "How could he be buried here?"
"By the way, King Zhao did not return from his southern tour and died on the river, and his death will not be obituary." Tiancheng suddenly remembered that King Zhao's death was hidden from the people of the world.
"Why hide it from the people of the world, the history books record that King Zhao is playful and a swinger who ignores the government and politics. But the pattern here shows that King Zhao should still have a hobby, cultivating and seeking eternal life. ”
This mausoleum. Unlike all the tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty, they must have been determined when King Zhao was alive.
"Did you die on the river? Or did he die of Da Ji? Tiancheng didn't open the coffin for the time being, he came towards the corridor of "fire".
This is almost the same pattern as the "water" corridor, and when Tiancheng was halfway through, there were also two forks.
Without hesitation, Tiancheng walked into one of them.
After the end, a tomb appeared, Tiancheng walked in, and he saw a large tripod placed in the middle of the tomb.
"Dading, it's used for alchemy!" After a careful investigation, and finding nothing, Tiancheng returned and entered another burial chamber.
It's empty again, but there are a lot of precious wooden brocade boxes, but there is still nothing in the wooden box.
Helpless, Tiancheng had no choice but to come out. Begin the survey on the side of the "golden" corridor.
"Why is this happening, who brought these things here?" When Tiancheng's bright flashlight shone on the golden corridor, a sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.
"No wonder. I saw so many fresh bones outside, but I couldn't see what they were carrying, it turned out that they were all gathered together. ”
In the tomb, there are many weapons, in addition to the old bronze swords and halberds, there are many modern weapons.
Tiancheng saw the cold light of the sword and sword, all new. What made Tiancheng feel even more incredible was that he also saw modern pistols and many tomb robbery tools.
This is the only place where there is a harvest, Tiancheng picks up an iron hook. Began to hook the large number of weapons in the tomb one by one.
"So many, I'm trying to find one that suits me!" Tiancheng is full of expectations.
But after a few rounds of tossing and turning, Tiancheng did not find a satisfactory weapon.
"Your uncle's ...... It's the first time I've been alone in a treasure hunt, so that's what happened to me? ”
Wow!
Tiancheng picked up the hook and swiped it on the stone wall of the tomb.
Crisp sound. Tiancheng heard a muffled voice.
Calcium carbide sparks. This faint muffled sound reminded Tiancheng of some things in the past, and he quickly approached the stone wall, the hook in his hand constantly knocking on each stone.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Boom!
Three crunchs, one muffled.
Tiancheng did not hesitate, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed at the muffled stone wall.
A rectangular stone box was violently pulled out by Tiancheng.
"Good fellow, it's not a loss."
It's so tightly hidden, it's definitely not an ordinary thing.
The power of Tiancheng's divine sense slowly drilled into the stone box.
"Blocking the Divine Sense?"
Helpless. Tiancheng picked up the hook and opened the stone slab.
The thick upper layer is slowly opened. A swarthy sword the size of chopsticks was revealed, about three inches long.
Tiancheng used the power of his divine sense again to instantly wrap the dark little sword.
"Huh! Why didn't it happen? Tiancheng had no choice but to stretch out his finger. Pick up the little swarthy sword.
"No wonder the power of divine consciousness can't be carried, this seemingly small sword has a lot of weight." Placed in the palm of his hand, Tiancheng shone the light of the flashlight on the sword body.
The sword body is smooth, and there are still two large seals engraved with the word "King Zhao".
"King Zhao? In the future, I will call you Zhaowang Sword. ”
Without thinking about how to drive the sword of King Zhao, Tiancheng sandwiched the stone box in his arm and came to the corridor engraved with "wood".
The "wooden" corridor is finally no longer the same, there is no fork in the road, and there are no two burial chambers, some are just a square burial chamber slightly smaller than the central burial chamber, which is empty, clean and makes people think that someone has just come to clean it.
After groping around the stone wall, but there was no gain, Tiancheng withdrew without any hesitation and came to the last tomb.
"Soil" contains all things without abandonment. Tiancheng looked at the soil of the Great Seal on the stone wall, and then began to step into it.
The power of divine consciousness spreads out in front, and the heavenly adult is behind.
After a while, a wide burial chamber appeared in Tiancheng's mind, and it was not a stone place, but a kind of five-colored soil that Tiancheng had never seen before.
There were some white stones on top of the dirt, some crumbled, some intact.
Tiancheng's whole person began to hurry, and in his mind, there was a small tree in the five-colored soil in the tomb.
There are five fruits on the small tree, and the fruits are divided into five colors, each of which exudes a misty light.
Tiancheng kept getting closer to the little tree, and his pace had already begun to gallop.
"Whew!"
Tiancheng stopped in front of the small tree and exhaled, just about to take a closer look at what kind of tree it was.
Swish!
A golden object broke through the ground in an instant, and the speed was dazzling, like lightning straight to the sky.
"Damn! How come good things have something to protect? ”
Before he had time to think about it, Tiancheng picked up the stone box and smashed it at the golden thing.
Bang!
The object of gold was smashed against the stone wall.
The flashlight shone away, and Tiancheng saw a super-large centipede about three feet long and covered in gold.
The oversized jaws and feet, the dense opposites, Tiancheng just looked at it, and his scalp was numb.
The golden centipede was smashed open, but it did not attack again, but its entire head was erected and spit at Tiantian.
Call!
An invisible ripple appeared, with the meaning of sharp gold, and an unsearchable crisis emerged in my heart.
Tiancheng didn't dare to touch this ripple, so he hurriedly avoided it.
Burst!
Ripples hit the stone wall. The entire stone wall was pulled out of a crack.
Tiancheng gasped, and before he could come to his senses, the entire golden centipede flew up in an instant. The head kept throwing back and forward.
Ripple after ripple was drawn.
Tiancheng didn't have the slightest heart to resist, so he ran away.
Burst! Burst!
Tiancheng felt the rubble splashing behind him, and he didn't dare to look back at all.
The corridor aisle was too narrow, and the centipede flew again, and its mouth was even more powerful.
Tiancheng hugged his head and rolled, then shrank and tried his best to jump forward, rushing on the force.
This jumps up and down. The golden centipede had already spat out several ripples.
Tiancheng tried his best to catch the ripples spit out by the golden centipede, and then avoided it, but the corridor was too narrow. And the ripples from the centipede's mouth will become bigger and bigger, but only a few times, Tiancheng's arm has already been scratched.
It's not all in the middle, just a little bit. Tiancheng's arm was cut out of a big hole.
Blood poured out of his arm. Tiancheng now finally knows why so many people died, with this big centipede, no matter how many people there are, there are not enough people for it to eat!
The exit was in front of him, and Tiancheng also drove up two stainless steel knives to the back.
But two knives only came to the big centipede. It opened its mouth and spat out, and a smell of sulfur emerged, and the two steel knives instantly turned into molten iron.
But with this momentary resistance, Tiancheng ran out of the corridor in an instant.
Tiancheng ran out in the blink of an eye, and the centipede flew out as well. The central chamber was extremely wide, and the invisible blade spit out from the centipede's mouth could not hurt Tiancheng for the time being.
I don't want to rush out right away. Tiancheng thought about whether he could find a way to kill this big centipede, he saw the totem stone pillar, an idea came to him, and he rushed to the stone pillar.
But the centipede didn't give Tiancheng time to reach the stone pillar, and fled from the inside to the outside, the centipede seemed to be angry, and its three-foot-long body began to shrink suddenly, becoming more than a foot long.
The size became smaller, but the speed was extremely fast, and after Tiancheng ran a few steps, the centipede seemed to teleport, and appeared on Tiancheng's back in the blink of an eye.
The entire front jaw tilted back, and a terrifying aura brewed.
Tiancheng didn't have time to run or dodge, he turned around and threw a punch.
Call!
The centipede's mouth was already open, and there were poisonous pincer teeth on both sides, but Tiancheng couldn't manage it so much. If you don't turn around, you will die, and if you turn around, you may drag the centipede to die together.
Tiancheng never did anything at a loss, so he resolutely turned around.
Bang!
The centipede's already brewing attack was pushed back by Tiancheng's punch, and its whole body trembled, biting into the mouth of Tiancheng's fist, dripping a large amount of gold liquid.
The liquid fell under the stone slab, emitting puffs of green smoke.
Tiancheng didn't care about the pain in his heart, and he didn't dare to bombard his arm any further, but suddenly shrank back, because he felt the next attack of the centipede brewing in his body.
Tiancheng's fist was withdrawn, but the entire arm was immediately black, and the blood that flowed out also turned black.
Whew!
The centipede's mouth spat out an invisible ripple again, and the heavenly horse rolled aside.
The golden centipede beastly erupted, and flew to Tiancheng's back like lightning, and the ripple blade did not pause for a moment.
Burst!
Tiancheng continued to roll to the side, but he was a little slower, and a bloody hole was pulled out of his thigh.
Injuries, blood loss, poisoning, all indicators of Tiancheng are declining, and combat effectiveness is plummeting.
It can be seen that its centipede, although a lot of gold liquid has just fallen from its mouth, it does not seem to be in danger of life.
The Golden Centipede continues to brew its invisible killer.
Tiancheng's head began to become groggy.
Not evading, dragging his body, Tiancheng began to slowly move closer to the stone pillar behind.
"Last stand." Tiancheng was ruthless in his heart, put the stone box behind him, and began to carefully and slowly push open the upper lid, and took out his only hope, the "Zhaowang Sword".
The centipede is psychic, and it can feel that the natural breath is depleting extremely quickly. It didn't choose to kill Tiancheng directly, and the brewing attack disappeared, and the centipede's aura changed again, this time, the centipede became smaller, less than a foot.
But the centipede is faster, it has to crash into Tiancheng's mouth as fast as possible, burrow into his stomach, bite and eat Tiancheng's internal organs, and he wants to make Tiancheng suffer boundless pain like purgatory.
Because Tiancheng was the first person to let it hurt in such a long time.
No matter how fast the centipede is, it can't catch it with the divine sense.
Tiancheng's other uninjured arm accumulated all the strength, pierced out fiercely, and grabbed the centipede.
Just a moment.
In just an instant, Tiancheng's Zhaowang Sword in his other hand stabbed at the centipede's belly.
Regardless of everything, strike with all your might. Life and death are all bet on the sword of King Zhao.
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