At this time, countless Nether Fire Butterflies had already spotted their targets and flew towards us one after another. Up and down the tomb was a ghostly red flower of hell. The location of the Shengmen was on the tomb wall opposite us, and the ground between the tomb wall and us was littered with fragments of the black coffin that the headless corpse had smashed earlier, and it was not easy for us to rush through it in a short time.

The sound of friction continued to be heard, and the distance between the stone pillar and the wall became smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, only a wide gap remained. After a few moments, all the lampposts in the chamber will retract into the walls.

"Damn, it's all fucking moths around, how do we get there?" The Black Bull said as he desperately fanned the Netherfire Butterfly that kept coming like a tide. A fire butterfly took the opportunity to drill into the encirclement from the gap, flying around in front of me and Gu Yixin, constantly drawing a crimson arc in front of my eyes, and Gu Yixin and I were terrified.

It was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and we were originally anxious about how to rush to the door of life, but now there is another fire butterfly that will burn us to death at any time. After flying a few laps, the butterfly spotted its target and rushed straight towards the neck of the Black Bull, who was trying his best to deal with the Nether Fire Butterflies around him, unaware of the situation behind him.

The fire butterfly flickered its flaming wings and approached the black bull's backpack, burning a black hole in the top of the backpack. The fire butterfly was getting closer and closer to the back of the black bull's neck, and I didn't have time to think about it, so I threw the small compass in my hand with all my might. Luckily, the compass threw it at just the right angle, and it smashed right on the Nether Fire Butterfly, washing it away. My little compass is an old piece that I spent thousands of oceans to buy from Panjiayuan earlier, it is made of bronze and has a hard texture, and now it has been smashed on the body of the fire butterfly, and it has been burned out of a hole. However, fortunately, when the compass was burned through, the fire butterfly had also been rushed out of our encirclement, and it was driven by the wind that Gao Mo fanned out, and flew far away, disappearing into the endless sea of sparks around it.

The black bull was taken aback by this sudden situation and asked, "What flew out?" "He has a strong psychological quality, and although he was disturbed, he did not stop fanning the giant fan in his hand.

"A stinky moth. Damn, the stone pillar is almost closed, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out. "I looked at the door dozens of meters away with some despair.

Gao Moli waved the willow coffin plank with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out the mountaineering pickaxe on his waist and glanced in the direction of Chongshengmen. Suddenly, I saw the pickaxe fly out of thin air, and it happened to be stuck horizontally on the birth gate that was about to close. With a bang, all seven doors in the tomb had disappeared into the walls, and only the one was supported by a pickaxe at the last moment, pausing to close the speed.

The timing of the pickaxe is just right, with one more second falling and one second less likely to get stuck in the gap between the pillar and the wall. This involves factors such as the speed, force and time of the movement of stone pillars, mountaineering pickaxes and people, and the complex process is calculated so accurately, and I don't know how Gao Moli did it in a very short time.

Although the door was stuck and did not disappear into the wall, the internal mechanism was still rotating, making a "creaking, creaking" sound. This pickaxe is made of stainless steel and is made of German goods, which is extraordinarily hard. Unexpectedly, the force of the mechanism in the stone pillar was extremely strong, and it was constantly pressed, and the mountaineering pickaxe was squeezed into a curved arc.

At the critical juncture, Gao Moli hooked up a wide broken willow coffin on the ground with his foot, the coffin board rose into the air, and Gao Moli waved the willow coffin strip in his hand, like playing baseball, and hit the coffin board. Fortunately, the tenacity of the thousand-year-old willow coffin was excellent, and this blow not only did not break the wide coffin board, but gave it a momentum, causing it to fly in the direction of Shengmen.

The willow coffin board is like a door, driving strong winds in the process of advancing, and the powerful air flow will rush away the countless Netherfire Butterflies flying up and down in the air, forming a butterflyless road leading directly to the birth gate in the tomb.

"Let's go!" Gao Moli shouted, and the black bull put away his spirit banner and rushed to the Shengmen first. We followed and rushed at a speed of escape.

When I got closer, I felt that the friction sound of the mechanism inside the stone pillar was getting louder, and it seemed that the clockwork inside it was constantly tightening. At this time, the pickaxe was squeezed into an arc by the stone pillar, like a curved bow that would break at any moment, barely supporting a gap the width of a person.

The black bull rushed to the side in front of the door, pushed Gu Yixin behind him in, and then flashed into the crack of the door. I was just about to follow the fish in, when suddenly there was a light in front of me, and a Nether Fire Butterfly flew out from behind the lamppost. Presumably, the fire butterfly used to perch behind the stone pillar, but now it was frightened, and it flew out.

I was stunned for a moment, and stood there without moving, I remember that the older generation said that when encountering a wasp, as long as it stands still, it will not attack, and I don't know if this trick will work against the Nether Fire Butterfly.

The fire butterfly flew up and down in front of me, and it was the first time I had seen this creature so closely. The fire butterfly was only the size of the palm of the hand, and its body was like a spring silkworm, extremely soft but bright red. There are two eyes on his forehead, the size of a green bean, glowing with a ghostly blue light. It has a pair of wings on each side, which are as light and thin as the wings of a common butterfly. The wings are surrounded by endless fire, red and charming, and fluttering with the incitement of the wings up and down, like a blooming flower of hell.

The fire butterfly didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and flew in front of me a few times, and was about to fall towards my throat.

The mechanism inside the pillar continued to rotate, and the pickaxe above my head was more curved and already took on an N-shape. I was shocked: Damn, the birth door is close at hand, but I can't enter. I have been lucky enough to avoid the hardships and dangers along the way, do you want to plant it on the last step?

Gao Moli followed me, and at this moment, seeing me standing motionless in front of the secret door that was about to close, he knew that something must be wrong, and looked sideways, just in time to see that the Netherfire Butterfly had already flown towards my throat.

I didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the fire butterfly that would kill at any time, and hinted to Gao Moli with my eyes, asking him to quickly commit himself to the secret door, otherwise, after a while, the secret door will be combined, and we will both have to die here.

Gao Moli stood still, staring at the fire butterfly silently, he must be thinking of a way to drive it away, but the fire butterfly was so close to me that he couldn't do anything about it.

I already vaguely felt a stinging burning sensation, and in horror, I thought in my heart: when the fire butterfly fell on me, I would jump out of the birth gate and take the opportunity to push Gao Moli into the crack of the door. He saved my life many times along the way, and when he died, I had to pay him back once.

Just thinking about it, I saw Gao Moli actually stretch out his hand and want to grab the fire butterfly with his hand. He may have been afraid that he would be too fast and disturb the fire butterfly, so he stretched out his hand unhurriedly and carefully.

"This guy is crazy!" I whispered in my heart and quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, trying to stop him. However, Gao Moli didn't pay attention to it, but stretched out his hand towards the fire butterfly with an unresistible force.

Seeing a foreign object approaching, the fire butterfly suddenly changed direction and fled to one side. The fire butterfly fled with great speed, and its fiery wings happened to slash across Gao Moli's wrist.

A wisp of green smoke, only to see a crescent-shaped scar on Gao Moli's wrist, the scar was red and bright, like cinnabar marks.

Gao Mo didn't care about the pain, pushed me through the secret door, and flashed in by himself.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the stone pillar completely flattened the pickaxe, and disappeared into the wall of the tomb, and the door was completely closed.