Forty-nine crippled ten battle

Mo Jin complained about Nanshan, they don't know, if they knew, they would definitely answer, we are the most experienced, we are all buying lives for the country, but we have never encountered this situation.

Of course, in fact, Nanshan was still a little excited in their hearts, because for them, danger and opportunity coexisted, and there was no telling how many good things there were in the tomb, and it was much better to have someone who knew to explain it than to encounter this kind of danger again when they didn't know anything in the future.

Mo Jin let out a long sigh, and then explained softly: "It is rumored that there is a kind of Gu Emperor in Miao Jiang, which was born to pave the way with a hundred Gu, and when it eats its own kind to a certain stage, it can order all Gu species, and so far the emperor has become an emperor." And now, it is at this stage. Those insects will leave the mother worm to lay eggs in the fight, and the eggs will be reborn and fight again, and when there is only the last one left in this pile of bugs, it will be the Gu Emperor. ”

Mo Jin explained easily, but the people who listened only felt creepy, I don't know how many years it has been since I ate the same kind of food, I don't know how many lives have died in the middle, and more lives will be lost in the future.

"It's almost done," Mo Jin sighed again, "There are no eggs, the mother worm is dead, and after three years at most, the Gu Emperor will be born." "I'm afraid that by then, those hidden Miao Jiang masters will already be squatting in this place, and it seems that there will be a bloody storm soon!

Why am I so excited! Be sure to come back to see the excitement when the time comes.

"So, how do we get there?" The little white rabbit asked in a trembling voice, this place has obviously become the living place of these poisonous insects, and humans can't get through it at all!

Mo Jin shrugged, "That's it." This pile of bugs is addicted to eating, so I don't have time to care about you, just control yourself and walk through the two roads on the side and don't fall down. ”

Just kidding, if you don't eat good poisonous insects, it's useless to eat people, how can they take the initiative to climb up, and this pile of insects that can survive until now is not a stupid insect with no intelligence.

As soon as the words fell, I only heard the sound of vomiting from the side, Mo Jin raised his eyes, except for Yuzu who maintained a stiff smile, the rest of the people vomited profusely.

"Are you alright?" How do you look at this grapefruit, it is not as strong as Nanshan's pressure resistance, could I have seen it wrong.

But in the next second, Mo Jin saw Yuzu's pale face and vomiting on the wall. This scene is really ...... Even if he is experienced in a hundred battles, he can't control it!

With a shrug of her shoulders, Mo Jin stood aside and waited quietly, just raised her hand and nodded on both sides of her nose, temporarily sealing her sense of smell - it was too unpleasant, the rich smell of blood mixed with the rancid smell, and she also hated it.

After a while, Nanshan, who was comfortable with vomiting, stood beside Mo Jin and patted Mo Jin on the shoulder, "Brother, I also took it, didn't you react at all?" ”

"Alright, let's go!" Mo Jin pulled the little white rabbit with one hand and walked to the other side, "Take it easy, little problem." ”

As soon as he stepped on the narrow road, the little white rabbit's legs became weak, and he didn't dare to take the next step when he looked at the dense insects below.

Mo Jin sighed lightly, stretched out her hand to block the right side of the little white rabbit, and wrapped one hand around her waist, "Let's go, I'm behind you." ”

I don't know why, at that moment, the little white rabbit's heart shrank, and he had the courage, and walked over very slowly with his feet, breathing slightly, Mo Jin could even sense that her body was trembling slightly, but Mo Jin didn't make a sound to urge, only followed leisurely behind him - it can really be described as a master of the arts.

Looking at the little white rabbit who was 'sent' by Mo Jin, the three big men felt that they had given birth to the wrong gender for the first time. But after thinking about it, he still held the stone wall with one hand, held his head high and trembled his legs, and slowly arrived at the place like a hesitant old man.

As soon as the little white rabbit stepped on the ground, he turned around and hugged Mo Jin, and didn't let go, Mo Jin sighed helplessly again, and then slowly rubbed it on the little white rabbit's head, softly comforting - no way, who made this little white rabbit look too similar to her little sister.

Of course, this is limited to the little white rabbit, and for the three big men behind him, Mo Jin didn't even cast a single one.

Don't look at this road is very simple, not everyone who knows the situation has the courage to go on the road, and not everyone can have a thrilling past, if you don't know the situation, if you start with the insects in the pit, there is only a dead end. When the Gu Emperor is born in the future, no matter whether you know the situation or not, as soon as you enter this room, I'm sorry, let's go through the Hell Yellow Spring!

"Are you alright?" Mo Jin looked at the three people who were struggling to control their leg tremors, and asked the girl in her arms softly. She was now sure that they were going to be dead.

"Hmm." The little white rabbit raised his head, smiled a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and pulled the corner of Mo Jin's clothes, "You can go." In her heart, only Mo Jin is safe next to her, and Nanshan is an unreliable guy.

"Let's go, it's coming." There should be a dead end ahead.

Mo Jin looked at the surrounding stone walls, and finally admitted that this was an unfinished imperial mausoleum, there should have been a lot of mechanisms along the way, and she had even seen a lot of dark grooves (places used to put hidden weapons), but they were empty, and there were still a lot of remnants along the way, because they were in disrepair, and they were a semi-finished product, which had failed.

If it weren't for this, the road would have been almost hanging.

"What's that? Terracotta? The sound of the mountain tower sounded a little excited, even though the road was a bit bumpy, but it didn't matter.

"Puppet." It seems that it is really troublesome, "Qingfeng, is there a road ahead?" ”

Nanshan turned his head with a sad face, "It's gone." ”

The 'terracotta warriors' at the mouth of the mountain tower were on the opposite side of the road they were on, on the platform, but it was obvious that they couldn't get through, even if they knew that the place was close to the center of the imperial tomb, they could only sigh and be helpless.

Mo Jin looked at the stone wall, looked at a passage that was just above it, and sighed again.

"We can't go up." Nanshan stated the facts, the passage above the stone wall is about three meters, even if two people can't get through it, can they only wait here for death?

"Where's the rope?" Mo Jin felt that it was a mistake to come with Nanshan. There was no signal in the cave, and I don't know how long they had been walking, only that they had eaten three meals, and that it was still very troublesome.

The little white rabbit hurriedly took out the long rope from his bag and handed it to Mo Jin with a look of adoration.

Nanshan asked suspiciously, "Can you go up"? received a disdainful look from the little white rabbit, and immediately wiped his mouth to indicate that he didn't speak.

On tiptoes, with the help of those chisel marks on the stone wall, Mo Jin quickly reached the passage, and then poked his head out, "Don't worry, wait until I look at it." ”

Relying on her sharp skills, Mo Jin went directly through the place that looked very empty, but in the next second, Mo Jin crossed her arm, pulled out a soft sword to block the hidden weapon coming from her side, turned her head to dodge the knife coming from the front, and played calmly and steadily.

And the people below heard the uninterrupted 'jingling' sound from above, and they were anxious. It's been so long, why haven't you replied, what's going on above, is Mo Jin injured...... I don't know anything below, so I can only wait anxiously with a heart.

Looking at the silver equipment that fell all over the ground, Mo Jin was once again glad that he didn't slack off when he practiced light martial arts back then, otherwise he might really be hanging here, while thinking, he reached out and threw the rope down again, "Come, grab the rope, I'll pull you up." ”

The first one to come up was the little white rabbit, and when he saw Mo Jin in a mess, he began to rummage through the bag to find medicine, and when he didn't touch anything, he remembered that the medicine box was in the hands of the mountain tower, so he turned his feet and went to Mo Jin to help her pull people.

After pulling the person up, the little white rabbit suddenly took the medicine bag from Shanta's hand, "Enchantress, I'll bandage you first!" ”

Indeed, after Mo Jin came in, no, it should be said that it was the first time she was so embarrassed since she came to another world, her hands and legs were full of scratches, and her clothes and pants were already the most popular torn models at the moment, faint blood slowly flowed out, stained on her clothes and pants, the long hair on her waist was scattered, and the hairpin was used by her to block the hidden weapon, and it had completely died.

Looking at the silver blades everywhere, how could anyone present guess what was going on, Nanshan said with a little complaint at the corner of his mouth: "You should pull us up first." ”

"Two more to die?" It's not that Mo Jin is lying, she has become like this, if she is someone else, I am afraid that it will only be a dead end, and then she touched the soft short hair of the little white rabbit next to her, "No need, small injury." Her junior sister was like this back then, she was distressed when she was injured a little, and squatted aside to give her medicine.

She knew that the little junior sister had affection, but she had no way to respond, so she could only avoid it early, and the little junior sister had never seen her since she came down the mountain. This little white rabbit really looks like her!

I don't know how long it took, the group finally arrived at the terminal, looking at the dense figurines in front of them and the chessboard on the table next to them, Mo Jin didn't move, rubbed her stomach, and looked at the grapefruit on the side, "How much food is left?" ”

"Seven days."

They prepared food for ten days, that is to say that three days had passed. Looking at the incomparably familiar array in front of her, Mo Jin couldn't help but wail twice-she was afraid of starving to death here.

Seeing Mo Jin's expression, they all knew that the pile of 'terracotta warriors' in front of them was unusual.

"It's the Ten Battles, the chessboard is the controller, and those things are the puppets. In other words, we have to break the formation by playing chess. Mo Jin suddenly had the urge to cry, the Ten Absolute Array, the Mountain Protection Array of the Demon Palace. She now believes more and more that there are traces of the existence of the Demon Palace in this world.

"Ten Battles? That ancient battle in the Romance of the Gods? Nanshan mobilized the few stocks in his head, and finally remembered where he had heard the name.

Mo Jin spread out her hand and said, 'You answered correctly', "Don't worry, it's an incomplete version, it's still relatively easy." "What she is most glad about now is that this imperial tomb is an incomplete version of the imperial tomb, otherwise this formation can let everyone who comes enter the Yellow Spring.

Moreover, the relationship between this imperial tomb and Miao Jiang is very close, or rather, it is the emperor of Miao Jiang.

This "trip" also reminded her that in this world, it seems that there are still many things that can threaten her life, and it seems that she should keep a low profile in the future.