Chapter 333: The Little Turtle Shows Its Might (Part 3)

After Li Gang finished speaking, everyone's expressions were solemn.

Only Master Xiong, the dead fat cat, didn't think so, and tentatively touched the cyan glazed tile with his fleshy little short legs.

"Li boy, what do you mean? This is the only place to enter. But after breaking it, a fire dragon will come out, and you need to use spells to resist the past? ”

"That's right."

Li Tie nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But our brothers can't guess the power of the glazed fire dragon. If we can't stop it, we'll all be burned here! ”

Fu Yang's face changed slightly.

It's so risky!

Since it has been said that under the Bison Immortal Mountain is a mausoleum of a powerful man in the Tang Dynasty, this person's mana must be much higher than everyone present.

In case the power of the "Glass Fire Dragon Top" at the entrance that he laid out at the beginning far exceeded the mana of everyone, such as reaching the strength of the four real people, then they would add up to Gameover!

For a moment, everyone was a little hesitant.

Even Hu Fei'er, who was the most outspoken and hot-tempered, wanted to speak several times, but in the end she didn't speak.

Master Xiong looked at everyone, and suddenly smiled, his heart was refreshed, and he secretly thought: "Haha! It seems that it's time for the master to pretend again. ”

It pretended to put its hands on its hips, laughed a few times, and said, "You are helpless, you still want Master Xiong to help!" Let you see and learn. ”

After speaking, Master Xiong stretched his little furry paws behind his back.

Pull down hard and tear off the little turtle hanging there......

Fu Yang looked at Master Xiong strangely.

In fact, although this little turtle seems to be at odds with Master Xiong as soon as it appears, it always chases Master Xiong to bite. But when it comes to feelings, it's good.

After all, Fu Yang is a human being, and he doesn't spend much time playing with the little turtle. And Master Xiong gets along with it twenty-four hours a day, or is this guy's free transportation and sleeping bag......

"Little Wangba, don't sleep. Wake up and do yourself a favor! ”

Master Xiong's chubby cat's paws slapped the turtle's shell and woke it up.

It stretched out its limbs and stared at its eyes the size of a mung bean, as if in a daze.

Everyone gathered around, looking at Master Xiong and the little turtle, and watched strongly. They all had the same puzzled expressions on their faces as the people who ate melons......

"Little Wangba, hurry up and do Master Xiong a favor! Just dig down here. ”

Xiong Ye stretched out his hand and pointed directly below.

Li Gang hesitated, but still said to Master Xiong.

"This cat demon brother, the glazed fire dragon top is already the easiest area to break into the mausoleum. Elsewhere there is a very hard layer of glutinous rice concrete poured with a reinforcing charm interlayer, even with a modern drill bit may not be able to beat it......"

"Master's little turtle is much more awesome than a drill! You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, take your chrysanthemum and try it, it will definitely make you ********. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Fu Yang slapped the head three times very unceremoniously: "If you want to pretend to be forced, give me a quick round." Don't grind! ”

The dead fat cat looked down again and seemed to say something to the little turtle, and it actually nodded. Then he jumped up suddenly, and suddenly he was suspended in the air!

Then the limbs retracted into the turtle shell, and like a cannonball, it slammed straight into a solid rock formation far from the top of the glazed fire dragon.

Bang!

A loud bang.

At the place where the small turtle collided with the rock formation, a large circle of black bright light suddenly spread out, spreading in all directions. Something like a transparent glass wall appeared in the void......

"Sure enough, there is a very powerful magic circle! Blessed on a hard glutinous rice concrete interlayer. ”

Li Tie blurted out.

Bang!

The little turtle flew up again and slammed into it.

Click, click......

The circle of black light made a glass-like cracking sound. Finally, it cracked.

The little turtle stretched out its limbs, and its sharp claws swung extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it carved a passage directly into the extremely hard rock formations.

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Only Fu Yang suddenly remembered that in the experimental field of the Agricultural College of Jiangcheng University before, the little turtle drilled the ground full of holes. It shows that this guy's kung fu is very strong.

"This, this...... Brother Fu, what is the origin of your little turtle? ”

Li Gang asked in shock.

Of course, Fu Yang couldn't answer him, so he could only play a haha perfunctory.

With the little turtle's great might, everyone didn't need to touch the glass fire dragon top at the entrance at all, and directly entered the mausoleum from the other side......

"Hey, dead fat cat, what evil PY deal do you have with the little turtle before it is willing to help you?" Fu Yang deliberately damaged Master Xiong.

Unexpectedly, this dead fat cat really showed a mournful expression: "Hey, in order to pretend to be this forced master, I let it go." ”

But Fu Yang asked it again, this guy didn't say whether he was alive or dead, but his eyes were a little aggrieved. The little turtle's mung bean eyes shone with an evil light......

In short, everyone entered the tomb without incident.

A large mausoleum is generally divided into three parts: the vestibule, the atrium (including the ear chambers on both sides), and the main burial chamber.

The passage through which the little turtle came out was to make a hole directly above the front hall, from which everyone fell with the "flying charm".

So, if it's a non-spirit person. Even if you get here, with a ceiling height of twenty or thirty meters, which is equivalent to a dozen floors, there is no way to go down at all!

As soon as Fu Yang stepped on the solid mausoleum ground, he felt a vicissitudes, grandeur, and ancient aura rushing to his face.

Inside this mausoleum, there is no such gloomy and strange atmosphere at all. Instead, there is a masculinity, but with a grumpy and throbbing.

It feels like ...... How similar is it to the power of the ghost path?

Of course, this question can only be buried in my heart for the time being.

"Come and see! There seems to be something here......"

Hu Fei'er had been looking around with a high-powered wolf's tooth flashlight since he came in, and seemed to have found something on the wall of the rectangular empty vestibule.

It's a mural!

Or rather, a wall of frescoes composed of many coherent frescoes......

Fu Yang looked over. It felt like a story was being told.

The first mural shows a baby being abandoned in the grass by its parents. The wind roared all around, and there were mountain spirits and wild monsters.

The second mural shows a seven or eight-year-old boy standing in front of a huge and magnificent mountain gate. In the distance, built against the mountain, there are huge Taoist temple-like buildings.

The third to seventh murals are all about the cultivation and growth of this young man, and finally the magic is completed and the world is powerful!

Pictures 8 to 10 are of him traveling around and making friends. There was even a bet with a person who was holding something similar to the Golden Captain Touching the Golden Talisman in the TV series. (3rd Update!) )