Chapter 388: Please Sit, My God

Only then did everyone look at it, their expressions were a little strange, how could this statue of Nima still speak, could it be a monster?

A probe was thrown over, and nothing could be seen, as if it were just an ordinary wall in front of it, and there was no such angry and screaming statue's grimace.

"How are we going to get there?" Meng Jingtian had a headache, and he had to admit that the guy who designed this tomb was really a talent!

"Ahh

"And there's more!"

……

"Hey...... Haha......" Hearing Meng Jingtian's inquiry, the statue in front of him let out a burst of creepy laughter.

"Simple, of course, it's coming through my mouth! Why, can't you see that I am a door? The grimace statue showed a terrifying smile, suddenly emerged from your wall, and approached Meng Jingtian, who was standing in front of him, and said intimidatingly.

"Oh, it's just a door, and you're still jumping like this!" Contrary to the Grimace statue's expectations, Meng Jingtian was not frightened by its deliberate intimidation at all, but rolled his eyes and said.

"Open your mouth wide, I'm going in!" Then, Meng Jingtian continued, directly opened the big mouth of the grimace sculpture with his hand, and walked in with his feet raised.

"Ding! You pass the Guts Trial and get rewards: +5 Guts, +5 Spirit!"

A system prompt sounded, and in the whimper of the grimace sculpture, Meng Jingtian strode towards the passage connected by the throat of the grimace sculpture.

"I'll go! Brother Tian, you ......" Cai Minghou and the others were dumbfounded, is this okay?

Why is Meng Jingtian not afraid? It's not that the grimace sculpture is too fake, it's just that he firmly believes that this is just a game, even if there is anything extraordinary, it is still a game.

At most, it is just applied to the most advanced science and technology.

"Woo woo ......" The originally hideous grimace sculpture suddenly stopped being scary with its teeth and claws, but instead whimpered.

It's a shame! He doesn't want to lose face? Pretend to be scared and die!

Cai Minghou and the others glanced at each other, Meng Jingtian walked over, and they had no choice but to follow.

Besides, it seems that this scary-looking grimace is nothing!

Several people followed Meng Jingtian's appearance, opened their grimaces and big mouths, and walked in one after another.

"Wow! It's so human rightsless, I'm going to sue the god of the system!" After the crowd left, the grimace sculpture shouted.

At this time, with a passage with nine twists and eighteen bends all the way down, Meng Jingtian and the others came to a huge underground tomb.

Grudging...... It can be said that it is a burial chamber!

It's very wide and tall, and the surrounding walls are dotted with dots and lines, like a starry sky drawn by a silver brush.

Although it is below the ground, you can see that it is as tall as a palace.

In the burial chamber, there was a large pool of mercury-colored liquid, perhaps because the arrival of the crowd disturbed the peace of the place, and a cyan dragon head emerged from the silver pool, staring directly at the people who had just come here from the passage.

"Lying ...... !" Seeing this huge dragon head that was bigger than their entire body with one eyeball, Cai Minghou's legs trembled a little.

The probe technique was thrown over, and the information on the dragon's head was a question mark.

Cai Minghou swallowed his saliva, if this faucet is a BOSS, I'm afraid that he can kill them in seconds by blowing a breath.

"Ah, it's you!" Meng Jingtian's divine inspection technique couldn't see the information of the dragon head, but the dragon head seemed to know him, and the urn said angrily.

With this opening, the sound spread throughout the paradise island.

It's not a system announcement, but at this time, all the players on Paradise Island heard this sentence inexplicably: "Ah, it's you!"

"What do you mean? Who's talking? A group of players were shocked, turning their heads and looking around.

"Who am I?" Meng Jingtian looked at this huge dragon head and asked inexplicably.

After asking this sentence, he suddenly came back to his senses, who is he, isn't he Meng Jingtian? Why would I ask such a thing inexplicably?

"Of course you're you! How did you get here, is it time? The dragon head also replied as a matter of course, raising his head slightly.

With this action, the entire paradise island shook again, like an earthquake.

"What the hell is going on, it's an earthquake! Is something big going to happen? Or is there a relic somewhere? The other teams, who didn't know the truth, started talking.

"Why is it so strong? Alas, it doesn't look like it's time yet!" Then, the dragon head continued.

"What are you talking about?" Meng Jingtian didn't know why, and asked.

"Let me help you!" The dragon head didn't answer, but said to himself.

"Click, click......" With a mechanical sound, in front of the silver pool, the ground cracked, and a high platform slowly rose, and on the high platform, a golden seat was majestic.

On the seat, dragons and phoenixes and other exotic beasts are carved, and the chair legs under the seat are all kinds of fairy herbs and elixirs.

Everyone looked at this chair, and couldn't help but look at it, and there was an inexplicable obsession.

"Sit down, my God!"

The dragon's head had only peeked out of the silver pool above its eyes, but now it emerged from the pool and looked down on the crowd from behind the seat.

Cai Minghou and the others all looked at Meng Jingtian: "Brother Tian, did he call you?" Could it be because of who you are? ”

Meng Jingtian didn't answer them, just frowned, looked up at the dragon head, and asked, "You won't swallow me in one bite, will you?" ”

"Goo-dong!" Qinglong swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "How come? How so? You want to do more!"

"Humph!" Meng Jingtian snorted lightly and walked up the stairs.

Walking to the highest step, which was also in front of the chair, Meng Jingtian stood and just stared at the dragon head lying behind the chair.

The look in the eyes of the dragon head was a little weak, and as Meng Jingtian looked at each other indifferently, he became more and more weak, and finally couldn't help but speak: "My god, my subordinates don't dare." ”

"Don't you dare, what?" Meng asked strangely.

What the hell is this plot, inexplicable, he doesn't understand it at all.

"Nothing, nothing!" Qinglongtou hurriedly said perfunctorily.

Meng Jingtian still looked at this dragon head fixedly, from just now, he felt that this thing was a little familiar!

"Mom! Anyway, when I was a child, did I have a toy that looked like this dragon's head? Finally, Meng Jingtian seemed to recall, raised his hand and habitually put it on the faucet, holding the faucet and turning back to Zhao Yuqing and asked.

"Ahem! This ......" Zhao Yuqing's eyes were a little fluttering.

How long ago was that, she ran away from home in order to be with Meng Jingtian and his father, and then she had Meng Jingtian, and they had a very hard time during that time, that doll ...... She picked it up from the door, and guessed who threw it away.

(End of chapter)