"Little brother, take a look at how to pass", Uncle Ming said gaspingly.

The sword was bandaging him, and it looked like the wound was deep.

"You move back, there are no mechanisms on the ground behind you, I'm going to go to the front to see if I can turn these mechanisms off."

Lacey admonished, "Be careful."

"Hmm", I nodded in response.

Then he straightened his headlamp and cautiously walked deeper into the tunnel.

The area is densely packed with bumps and concave mechanisms, and if you are not careful, you will be touched, it is like going to a minefield.

At the beginning, there was still a place to accommodate your feet between each bracket, and the more you went inside, the more you couldn't go with this, and the place was full of triggered brackets.

This mechanism was never designed to be passed by people at all.

Add to that the black particles that are suspended in the air, blocking the light and blocking the view. It's a dead end.

If you can't go over, you can only come back, and the careful progress just now has delayed a lot of time and consumed a lot of physical strength. All the wounds here are wrapped up, and the wounds are waiting for me.

Taking a big sip of water, I shook my head, "I didn't find any switches at all, and the back of the place is full of bumps and dents that trigger the mechanism, and I can't dodge it."

"If we can't see this, we'll all die here, but fortunately you can see it," Uncle Ming said.

"How's that going?", I asked.

"Break through," Uncle Ming said.

"If you don't get killed, you can be shot into a hedgehog," Wan Camel said.

"You are the hedgehog, covered in thorns, with an IQ like a pig, and if you say it again, you will be thrown in front of you as a shield", Uncle Ming said to scare Wan Huo.

Only then did Lacey say, "This tin puppet is a living shield, get two tin people down to make a big shield, and everyone rushes over together."

As soon as I said I, four or five backpacks stood in front of me, and my AK47 with a long sword aimed at the copper chains hanging from the iron puppets was a strafing shot.

"Da da", although the recoil is large, but the unscrupulous shooting is really refreshing.

It wasn't until Lacey hugged me that I stopped.

After a brief period of deafness, I heard Lacey shouting, "Shoot, aim and hit"

There were already a few crossbow arrows stuck in the backpack in front of him, and it seemed that the rock knocked off by the bullet fell to the ground and triggered the trap.

Okay, got it.

"Da Da Da ,,, Da Da ,,,,Da Da

Alas, TV and reality are still different, the difference is too great.

"Fight by feeling, feel", Lacey continued, "Xiaoshuai, your sixth sense is so good, you should be a good gunner, sometimes you don't need to aim at all, in fact, your body has been automatically corrected"

As soon as Lacey said it, I understood, and went straight to the feeling.

"Da Da Da, Da ......", the third time, the copper chain was broken.

One of the tin puppets of Nuoda fell, and this time I learned to be obedient and quickly lowered my head.

Rao was like this, and it scared me a little, because when the iron puppet landed, a large number of machines were triggered, and a few crossbows flew over my head.

If you lower your head a little, you will have to stick a few crossbow arrows in your head and die.

This scene reminded me of the second senior brother again, and I unconsciously began to feel sad again.

A second fortress was built with the fallen puppets and backpacks, and the second puppets were knocked out by changing the magazines. The sword does not provide magazines.

Bullets are very precious in such a dangerous place. Not to mention that there are seven or eight such tin puppets in the back.

After discussion, we will adopt the method of "throwing stones to ask for directions", and strive to rush through this tunnel full of organs in one breath by beating the time difference.

And the key to this is me, because only I can see the situation.

We used two tin puppets to form a huge shield and lunged forward.

Passing by the two figures in front of them, only the click of the machine was heard, the sound of a whizzing crossbow, and the sound of the crossbow hitting the metal on the shield.

It's safe, and it works.

But the next puppet was not knocked out, and the big knife of about 1.5 meters when he took a step forward was about to be chopped down.

"Ready," I commanded aloud.

Then he threw a puppet head over the shield.

Suddenly, the sound of knives and crossbows came one after another, and I saw the opportunity and shouted, "Rush"

Everyone took up their shields and rushed forward.

For a moment, various voices mingled. As soon as the hanging puppet knife was slashed down, the shield knocked it aside, and then I threw another puppet head, and hurriedly picked up the first puppet head that was thrown to the ground.

In this way, we kept moving forward.

The iron puppet was a bit heavy, and there were probably hundreds of crossbows inserted in front of it, which added to the weight.

Most of the team was injured and slowed down for a moment.

With a "dang" sound, a large knife of an iron puppet slashed directly into the shield.

The shield was slashed into several pieces by the sword, and a large number of crossbows shot through the gap.

I could see it clearly, but I was helpless, just at this moment, Uncle Ming pulled the ten thousand camels directly over and used the ten thousand camels to fill the gap!!!!

"Ten Thousand Camel !!"

I screamed, is there another person dying in front of me!!

Mark Martin can say that he deserves his sin, but Uncle Liu, the second senior brother, is !!!

I grabbed the AK in my hand and swept away the tin puppet, and this time I was lucky enough to knock out the puppet in two clicks. The puppet fell and filled the shield that had not been split.

Everyone stopped, the crossbow and the puppet machine also stopped, and I pulled over the 10,000 camels to see, and the three arrows were shot at the backpack on the back of the 10,000 camels.

The heart that hung in his throat was put down.

Uncle Ming, the turtle son, is too vicious.

Wan Camel was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and we all sat and gasped, smoked a cigarette and rested for a while.

"It doesn't seem that dark in here?" , Zhang San asked suddenly.

"Well, those black particles have faded a lot," Gladius said.

I stood up and looked closely, and then excitedly told everyone, "There are no puppets like this in the back, and there are not so many puppets on the ground."

"That's good, rush over and rest again," Uncle Ming said.

"I'll talk about it after I finish smoking", Zhang San didn't give Uncle Ming face.

Uncle Ming's face darkened obviously, and then he stopped talking, but I'm afraid that a vicious person like him will take revenge in the future, and he will have to pay more attention in the future.

After smoking, he rushed over without much effort, walked a few dozen meters, and walked out of the tunnel.

It's sunny outside the tunnel, are we out?

No, it's another basin.

A few hundred meters away is the huge crystal candle dragon, which seems to be the other side of the crystal dragon.

The river was also foggy, and the roof of the cave was dripping with a light rain.

In the distance, we are greeted by a vibrant green basin, in the center of which is a huge stone tower that leads to the roof of the cave, as if holding up the entire roof.

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