The sound of the mechanism being triggered in the clearing attracted the attention of several nearby corpse witches, and the corpse witches stopped wandering, and all turned around and looked at the corner where Ning Hai was hiding, perhaps because the corpse witches were also more taboo about this open space, several corpse witches just watched for a while, and resumed their previous wandering state. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the steel needle was triggered, it remained in its original state, and the floor tiles were never retracted again, Ning Hai looked at the cold light shining on the tip of the needle, and this floor tile could not be settled. But what about the other floor tiles? Could it be that there are also hidden traps?

Ning Hai once again observed the open space in front of him, judging from the appearance alone, the size, pattern, and even the degree of newness of each floor tile were the same, and it seemed that it would not work to find a way to the pharaoh's coffin from the appearance.

Ning Hai secretly thought about various plans, but in the end they were all rejected one by one. You can't just get trapped! Ning Hai has a heart, anyway, when the game company sets the task, it is impossible to block all the roads, and it is always necessary to leave a way for the player to complete the task. If it really doesn't work, let's try it brick by brick.

Ning Hai reluctantly came up with this method that was a little stupid, but it was the most effective way.

Ning Hai counted the floor tiles on the open space, seven horizontally, three vertically, even if his luck was extremely bad, then he only needed to test twenty-one times.

The trap under the tiles should be triggered by the pressure from the surface, and since this is the case, there is no need to use your own feet as cannon fodder every time. Ning Hai pulled out the dagger from his waist, slowly squatted down, and poked the dagger at the surface of the floor tiles.

"......!" The cacophony of grinding sounded again, and the trap under another tile was triggered. Ning Hai was secretly proud, fortunately, he was still a little anxious at the critical moment, and came up with the idea of triggering the trap with a dagger, at least he didn't have to be frightened every time because he was worried that he would not shrink his feet in time.

Two of the three floor tiles in front of Ninghai have been triggered, and if the previous speculation is correct, then this last one should be safe. Ning Hai stretched out his dagger and stabbed it on the surface of the floor tiles, but the floor tiles did not react at all.

"It's okay, that's it!" Ning Hai slowly stepped on this safe foothold and continued to explore the floor tiles in front of him.

The traps under the tiles were triggered one after another, attracting the attention of the surrounding corpse witches, but apparently the corpse witches did not want to approach the clearing, and each time they just turned their heads to take a look, and did not find any trace of the intruder.

After eating through the corpse witch, he didn't dare to approach, and Ning Hai didn't have to worry that the dangerous situation of being besieged by the corpse witch like before would happen again, as long as he was careful not to be pierced by a steel needle and show his body after causing damage.

Ning Hai quickened the movements under his hands, and one trap after another was triggered, and five minutes later, Ning Hai finally touched the side of the pharaoh's coffin.

The two-meter-long coffin of the pharaoh is placed on a half-human-high stone platform, the coffin is designed as a wooden box in the shape of a human, the head of the humanoid coffin is carved with the appearance of the pharaoh during his lifetime, and the body parts are decorated with a large amount of gold and precious stones, which looks extravagant.

At last I got to Pharaoh's coffin, and the next thing I should have to worry about was to escape from this tomb.

Ning Hai hid by the pharaoh's coffin and sent a message to the sword blade in the team channel: "I'm at the pharaoh's coffin. ”

"How's it going?" Sword Blade quickly replied to the message.

"So far, it's going well, but after taking the scriptures, it's up to you to take it. Lure away as many corpse witches as the mage can attack, and drag on as long as possible! Ning Hai said. As long as the blade can cause a riot of corpse witches in the tomb, it will be of considerable help to his escape.

"Okay, wrap it up on me! You wait until I get to the door, and then you open the coffin and get the scriptures. Blade replied cheerfully.

Ning Hai patiently lurked in place, waiting for news of the sword blade.

Because they had evaded the pursuit of the corpse witch before, Sword Blade and the others had already run out of the stone chamber. Finally waiting for the news from Ning Hai, Sword Blade looked very excited.

"Brothers, Ning Hai has already touched the coffin, let's go in and prepare to receive it!" With a move of the sword's hand, he took the lead and walked towards the stone room.

"So fast? He had been in for less than ten minutes. The thief monkey said in surprise. Ning Hai's efficiency in doing things is obviously beyond the monkey's imagination.

"Don't underestimate these few minutes." Sword Blade glanced at the monkey and said meaningfully.

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing Sword Blade's words. It's not a matter of time anymore, and the monkeys have gone in quite a few times, but each time the result is to come back.

Sword Blade led the other four members of the team into the narrow passage of the stone room again.

The group walked to the door of the tomb and stood still, and roughly observed the situation in the tomb. Within the range of the mage's magic attack, eight corpse witches were patrolling back and forth. Because of the corpse witch's long-range magic ball attack, the work of sword blades and others to attract monsters is full of excitement and challenges.

"We've arrived, and as soon as you hear a commotion at the door, you can begin." Everything was ready, and Sword Blade sent a message to Ning Hai.

"Okay." Ning Hai wiped the sweat from his palms and took a deep breath.

In order to attract the attention of more corpse witches at once, the sword blade arranged for a shaman priest to replace the previous fire method. The Dark Priest stood far behind the crowd, ready to replenish the blood of the shamans who were about to become the target of the corpse witch horde.

The blade gestured to the shaman, who nodded, his hands rubbing back and forth in a circle, and a low sound of wind and thunder came from the shaman's fingertips.

Lightning Chain!

The shaman pushed with both hands, and a lightning serpent emitted a dazzling white light, and quickly struck at one of the corpse witches.

"Slap, slap, slap......!" The lightning serpent jumped back and forth in the group of corpse witches, concentrating multiple targets at the same time.

The corpse witch who was hit let out an angry scream at the same time, and the active corpse witches in the first half of the tomb suddenly became agitated, and after discovering the position of Sword Blade and the others, the corpse witches simultaneously emitted a series of azure magic balls, coating the walls of the tomb with a blue halo.

"I'm a good girl! Do you want to move so fast? When the shaman saw this, he ran back, and just as he ran into the corner of the passage, two magic balls struck the shaman's back, knocking out half of his health.

The Dark Priest had already ducked around the corner of the passage when the Shaman's lightning chain was swung, and when he saw the Shaman running into the corner in disarray, he quickly cast a healing spell to make up for his lost health.

Seeing so many corpse witches chasing after him, the sword blade hiding in the corner of the wall lost its anti-monster effect, and the only thing he could do now was to take thirty-six steps to go up.

"Good boy, so much at once!" The blade quickly caught up with the shaman, and said after an affectionate punch. Although it was embarrassing to be chased by the monster, this was in the hands of Sword Blade and others.

"You can do it, the corpse witch in the tomb is almost half emptied!" Sword Blade sent a message to Ning Hai and said.

Seeing the news from the sword blade, Ning Hai stood up with the pharaoh's coffin and took a look at the surrounding environment.

After the corpse witches in the tomb were led away by Sword Blade and the others, only about ten corpse witches were left to move in the open space near the side of the tomb, and these corpse witches did not notice Ning Hai who was leaning on the side of the coffin.

"Let's get started, it's up to us whether we can succeed or not." Ning Hai took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and groped along the gap between the coffin, and in the middle of the coffin, Ning Hai found a buckle very smoothly.

Flipping the buckle, Ning Hai pulled his hands into the gap, and with a fierce force, the heavy coffin lid was lifted into a gap, Ning Hai held the dagger in his left hand and stabbed it into the gap, gently lifted the coffin lid, and reached into the pharaoh's coffin with his right hand to grope up.

The silky touch came from between his fingers, and it seemed that the pharaoh did not treat himself too badly when he died, but used high-end goods.

Ning Hai followed the pharaoh's bony body upwards, and finally between the pharaoh's chest, he touched a cylindrical object, the surface of the object was rough and thick, like a material similar to parchment, this should be what the sword blade was looking for.

Ning Hai threw this thing into the package, and suddenly, all the corpse witches in the tomb looked in the direction of Ning Hai as if they had received some order, and let out an angry roar in their throats. Perhaps not daring to mess with the pharaoh's coffin, the corpse witches did not cast the magic orb, but pounced straight in the direction of Ning Hai.

"Discovered so soon? It seems that this thing is the task item that Sword Blade wants. Ning Hai didn't know if there were anything else of value in the pharaoh's coffin, so he quickly groped it from top to bottom. To his chagrin, Pharaoh's coffin had found nothing of value other than a handful of dry bones.

"If you don't leave, it's too late." Ning Hai pulled out the dagger violently, and the heavy coffin lid fell heavily, "Bang! There was a muffled sound, and a thick layer of dust on the coffin lid drifted into the air.

At the same time, the corpse witches who were chasing Sword Blade and the others also seemed to have received some kind of mysterious sense, and the commotion spread among the corpse witches, and the corpse witches turned around one after another, rushing towards the direction of the tomb.

"Hurry up and attack the Witch and get their attention. Ning Hai should have succeeded! Sword Blade sensitively sensed the movement of the corpse witches, and decisively issued an order.

Lightning Chain! Fireball!

The shaman and the fire law reacted quickly, and even the thief monkey pulled out a tattered bow and arrow, and began to attack the retreating corpse witch. It's just that the efforts of Sword Blade and the others are in vain, and the corpse witches don't look back, just rushing towards the tomb one by one.

"Boss, these corpse witches are like crazy, and they can't pull them back." Huo Fa said with a bitter face.

"Forget it!" After Sword Blade said this, he immediately sent a message to Ning Hai: "The corpse witches who were lured away have all returned to the tomb, you should pay more attention to yourself." ”

Looking at the swarm of corpse witches rushing back, all the sword blade could do was pray silently, hoping that Ning Hai would be able to get out of danger safely.

Seeing the news from the sword blade, Ning Hai frowned slightly, in this way, before the group of corpse witches who turned back blocked him, Qiang Dun would definitely not be able to use it, otherwise, the passage would be so narrow, even if there were three heads and six arms, they would not be able to pass through more than twenty corpse witches. The only life-saving skill that can be used in the tomb is the Wind Walk.

Just as he was thinking about it, more than a dozen corpse witches had already rushed to the pharaoh's coffin, and Ning Hai turned around and ran towards the corner of the wall where he came, hoping that the steel thorn trap triggered earlier would slightly stop the pace of the corpse witch's pursuit.

After a few dodges, Ning Hai quickly came to the corner of the wall and blocked the chasing corpse witch in front of the steel spike trap.

Along the wall, Ning Hai ran towards the passage at the entrance of the tomb, leaving behind all the dozen or so corpse witches. Anxious these "woo wow!! With a chaotic scream, he shook his hand and cast a magic ball towards Ning Hai.

Feeling the abnormal fluctuations in the air behind him, Ning Hai glanced sideways slightly, and a clear blue light came into view, dazzling people's eyes.

A magical aura behind him approached his back, Ning Hai had no time to care about the trap on the ground, his body rolled forward, and one by one magic balls grazed Ning Hai's body and smashed against the wall of the tomb, and the strong wind that brought up made his skin ache.

"Smack!" Just as Ning Hai was about to get up from the ground and continue to rush forward, his right hand propped up on the ground pressed a slightly raised floor tile and made a crisp sound.

"My day! Is this bad luck! Ning Hai burst out with hatred, cursing himself for his extremely bad luck. The house leak happened to rain overnight, which is the current situation in Ninghai.

"Whoosh, whoosh......" The sound of crossbow arrows firing sounded continuously, and dozens of arrows with a little bit of cold glow quickly covered the area where Ninghai was standing.

Wind Walk!

So far, Ning Hai has no other choice. Taking advantage of the invincibility time of one second after the Wind Step was opened, Ning Hai dodged the deadly arrow, and ran towards the door of the tomb with his legs.

Another magic ball flew in, and Ning Hai, who was galloping, couldn't make much dodge action, so he could only barely arch his body slightly, trying to use his speed to avoid this life-threatening blow.

The magic ball rubbed against Ning Hai's back, and a scorching magical energy penetrated Ning Hai's armor, taking away 10% of Ning Hai's health.

Cold sweat flowed from the corners of Ning Hai's forehead, this was just a magic ball that grazed his body, and it could actually bring such serious damage, thinking of the series of magic balls that he had forced before, if they were all solid, even the immortals would not be able to save themselves.

No wonder a huge tomb doesn't even have a boss monster and forces Sword Blade and others to be helpless, judging from the high damage of ordinary corpse witches, it is not difficult for Ning Hai to find clues from it.

Can't be hit again, you have to quickly avoid the attack range of the corpse witch magic ball, Ning Hai increased the speed of the soles of his feet, and continued to rush forward.

Windwalk's speed bonus only lasts for six seconds. In this short period of six seconds, Ning Hai was as fast as a gust of wind, and instantly rushed out of a distance of more than forty meters, leaving a dozen or so corpse witches far behind. Ning Hai looked in the direction of the door, and it wouldn't be long before he could rush into the passage outside the tomb.

As soon as he rushed to the door, seeing that victory was about to come, the noise from the passage once again made Ning Hai's mood sink to the bottom. More than 20 corpse witches who were led away by Sword Blade and the others were crowded in the narrow passage at this time, rushing towards the tomb. There was interception in front and chasing soldiers in the back, and Ning Hai's situation suddenly became very embarrassing.

Escape! At the moment when the retreating corpse witch rushed through the corner of the passage, Ning Hai handed over the last life-saving skill and disappeared in front of dozens of corpse witches. (To be continued.) )