The moment his body stepped into the deep passage again, Fang Jin only felt as if he had broken through an invisible water curtain. After a slight flicker in the space around him, he suddenly stepped onto the hard bluestone floor.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed.

Before entering, he was still in a dungeon large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Now, he was in a long and narrow burial hallway.

The top of the walkway is about four meters high, and irregular cracks and moss can occasionally be seen. Although the passage is not cold and damp overall, the visibility is not high. Only above the head is a high-quality illuminated magic stone embedded every few tens of meters, providing a glow that should have been incomparably bright, but has been very dim after countless years.

"Is this the inside of the Golden King's tomb?"

Fang Jin glanced into the darkness a few times, but didn't see anything abnormal. Looking back again, I was surprised to find that behind me was no longer the entrance when I came, but a solid stone wall.

There is no way back!

This discovery made Fang Jin frown slightly.

He still doesn't know enough about the tomb of the Golden King.

However, with years of combat experience and rich experience, he is not too flustered. Patiently waited in place for a while, and found that no one appeared around him, so he began to explore along the road unhurriedly.

Maybe it's a special ventilation method, or maybe it's just some magic circle, the air in the corridor is not muddy and stuffy, and there is no strange smell. There is only the same dead silence and tranquility that fills this narrow and dimly lit corridor.

In addition, the only thing that could be heard was Fang Jin's very slight footsteps.

The underground mausoleum of the Golden King Fallon should have several floors. As the first layer closest to the surface, memories seem to be full of insidious traps, undead beasts, thousands of martyred Golden Dynasty slaves who built the tombs, and intricate labyrinths.

If these are not enough to stop the possible invaders, then the second layer is the right-hand men and elite tomb guards used by the Golden King Fallon to guard the tomb.

The third floor may be the real mausoleum chamber.

As for the labyrinth on the first floor, it should be a square structure with multiple layers of nesting. Fang Jin walked forward about 100 steps along the road, and sure enough, he encountered the first T-shaped intersection.

The turnout road where he is located is the tail of the T-shape.

Entering this intersection means that Fang Jin is officially integrated into the square multi-layer maze body. It's just that there are two directions, left and right, one should be the arc getting smaller and smaller, getting closer and closer to the center of the labyrinth, so that from there you can enter the second underground floor; The other direction is getting farther and farther away from the center of the maze, even if it is not a dead end, it will waste a lot of Fang Jin's time!

He ignored the Jiangxia base professionals waiting outside the entrance of the dungeon, and forcibly broke through the blockade of the tomb beasts, just to be one step ahead as much as possible and strive to go down to Fallon's tomb first.

THAT'S WHY TO THE LEFT OR TO THE RIGHT, THIS CHOICE IS CRUCIAL FOR HIM!

If you make the wrong choice, you are likely to lose all the opportunities you have earned.

However, in the underground mausoleum without any references, it is really impossible to discern the direction......

Fang Jin struggled for half a minute, and he couldn't determine which side was the right path. After hesitating for a moment, he decided not to delay any longer, and chose to move to the left at will!

After carving a mark in an inconspicuous place on the ground, Fang Jin sped up slightly.

Unlike the previous safe Yong road, once you enter the main body of the square maze, the danger factor suddenly increases exponentially.

After walking less than a few dozen steps from the fork in the road, the stone slab that Fang Jin stepped on collapsed without warning.

"That's not right!"

Feeling the abnormality, Fang Jin reacted quickly, his toes touched the ground, and he launched an instantaneous step in reverse, and his body instantly retreated ten steps backwards!

Almost at the same time, the floor beneath his feet suddenly collapsed and flipped inward, revealing a huge pit.

The pit was bottomless, and through the glow of the illuminating stones overhead, the cold light and fishy smell could be faintly seen underneath - it was a row of inverted blades smeared with poison.

If it is a professional below the bronze level, it is basically certain to die if you fall.

Even if you don't get poisoned, just this terrifying depth and the dense tip of the knife underneath are enough to kill.

However, the activation speed of this trap is still a little slower, and the other party is not a threat. He just looked down casually, shook his head, and walked by.

Then cautiously began to test a short distance in front of the pit.

According to his experience, this kind of relatively easy to avoid traps is often set in a chain. If someone notices something is wrong and tries to rush forward through the pit, there is a good chance that they will be hit when they think they are safe!

Just as he expected.

About three meters in front of the pit, he sensed a lightning trap.

This trap is so cleverly arranged that it should have gone undetected, and only thieves who have raised the [Detection Trap] to the top level can detect it in advance. It's just that the passage of time has made the magic trap leak a little breath, forming a natural lightning trigger rune on the floor tiles.

Fang Jin didn't pay attention to the trap, avoided it as close to the wall as he could, and continued to move forward after marking it again.

This caution is not without reward.

Less than five minutes after he left, the trap that had been flipped was pushed back together by the invisible force of the underground mausoleum, and everything was restored to its original state.

Unless someone who is very careful can detect the strangeness of the dust on the ground in the dim light, the latecomer is likely to be hit again—even Fang Jin himself may not be able to remember the location accurately.

But with this humble mark, it's different.

If he had chosen the wrong route and needed to return, he could do as fast as he could.

Maybe there was some unknown connection to the triggered trap, not long after Fang Jin left, there was a slight creaking sound from the corridor in the corner of the corridor in front of him, which was very harsh in the silent passage.

Fang Jin's pace suddenly paused, and he slowly drew his weapon.

Soon, the monster turned out of the corridor and headed straight for Fang Jin.

They were two hulking ligers, but the difference was that they weren't real magical beasts with life, but demonized, asphalt-poured undead monsters!

Moreover, even this seemingly bulky body is only a deception and deception driven by abundant magical powers.

When the two asphalt ligers approached Fang Jin's ten steps away, their speed suddenly increased several times over. As if they had clicked on the fast-forward playback screen, the two clumsy and heavy monsters suddenly pounced, and in an instant, they pounced in front of Fang Jin with a cold and terrifying aura!

A Grey Monster of LV17 level!

Just these two strengthened-level asphalt undead monsters were probably enough to wipe out most of the Jiangxia professionals who poured into the mausoleum in search of treasure. 10