Chapter 224: Imprisoned Dragon
The Qin State has been concentrating on more than 200 years, and in fact, most of them are building this tomb! This makes people feel incredible, but Wang Tianlin said with certainty: "That's right, I have read a lot of history and visited many clans, and they have all said this among themselves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zhang Jun frowned, there was indeed a gap of more than 200 years in the history of the Qin State, and this gap period seemed to be completely out of touch with history.
What's more, they all wrote an era name, and then what was written in it were events in other countries, this kind of thing of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, basically every history is like this, is it really as Wang Tianlin said, for more than 200 years, the entire Qin State is building tombs?
Devoted the country's strength to digging the pit, until Qin Shi Huang unified the world, and continued to dig, digging for so many years, you can imagine how amazing this tomb will be.
"Not necessarily, I estimate that many times this tomb is dug and dug and stopped, after all, it is too manpower and material resources, but I am sure of one thing, this place must be built according to the idea of building the Netherworld originally conceived by Shang Ying, only in this way, Qin Shi Huang will truly live forever!"
Wang Tianlin looked at the stone walls on the ceiling above his head, and saw that the stone walls were like transparent jade, and a silver light flickered in the stone walls, illuminating the tomb.
This kind of dark light in the rumor made him very sure that the rumor was true.
"Build the Netherworld!" Zhang Jun's eyes flickered, and he had to admire the boldness of this plan, yes, immortality is impossible, but building a nether and making himself the master of the netherworld is even bolder, but it is not nothing.
Obviously, it is definitely not an easy job to get the dragon vein, Zhang Jun saw that it had been quiet outside, and the statue of the clay statue had regained its calm, so he said to everyone: "Those ordinary clay statues will not take the initiative to attack, let's be careful and walk around!" ā
Before, Zhang Jun thought that if he didn't take the initiative to attack, would there be any other way, but unfortunately Jiao Teng's slap at that time gave him no chance to think about it again.
This is only the first floor, there is no need to expose all the killer features, everyone nodded in understanding, and quietly walked down the second floor, down the narrow corridor next to the street.
"Run, run!"
Yerida and the group fled frantically, and a middle-aged man was extremely fast, and his body jumped over everyone as quickly as if he could fly in the air.
However, at this moment, two figures appeared beside him in the darkness, one left and one right, like lightning, "Flutter! Before they could see what was happening, they saw that the middle-aged man's right hand and left leg had disappeared, and his body was crooked, and he fell right into a well.
"Help me!"
His cries for help could be heard from inside the well, but Yerida frowned and shouted, "Leave him alone, go!" Yerida said, flying blades about an inch long floating around her, and she could hear a sharp breaking sound and a roar from time to time.
At this time, Yerida suddenly saw the door of a house in front of her gradually open, and a woman in front of the door was thinking about them beckoning them to hide in.
The woman was wearing a red robe and long robe, with black hair, and her eyes were very smart, not like those dull clay statues, Yerida gritted her teeth and said to everyone: "Go in!" ā
Although everyone hesitated, they thought of the damn worms behind them, gritted their teeth and followed Yerida into the courtyard of the house.
At this time, Zhang Jun and the others walked deeper and deeper, and then Zhang Jun suddenly found that the number of clay sculptures around them was getting smaller and smaller, and even reached the point that there was no one in the empty alley.
At this time, the light in the sky began to fade, and whatever was being done would stop, freeze where it was, and the makeup on his face stiffened, looking like a statue that had not moved in a long time.
Although the clay sculpture did not continue to act, Zhang Jun felt more uncomfortable, the surrounding cold and terrible, dark environment, you can't tell the east and west, north and south.
Fortunately, Zhang Jun and the others are not worried about the darkness, as long as the bloodline ability is not too bad, the complete bloodline ability will improve the dark vision.
Even if Zhang Jun has not exchanged bloodlines, he can clearly discern the direction in the dark.
"Help~ Help!"
At this time, a faint shout made everyone stunned, followed the sound to find over, from under a well, saw a middle-aged man at the moment with both sides of the well, fixing himself only more than ten meters away from the well.
This distance is not very difficult, the man only has one hand on his left and one leg on his right, and the rest of the place is completely torn apart.
has been able to sustain it until now, thanks to the amazing vitality of his complete bloodline, but if it continues like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long.
After seeing Zhang Jun and them, the middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a look of hope, and he screamed: "Save me, save me!" ā
"Save you, why, I remember before, didn't you say that after entering the ancient tomb, we are enemies?" Jiao Teng sneered.
"No, not the enemy, you save me, I tell you a shocking secret, here...... There are ghosts here! The man screamed.
It's just his words that made Jiao Teng laugh, ghost! He's seen all those clay sculptures just now, but he still cares about ghosts?
"It's not! There really are ghosts here, you don't ......... at all," the man said halfway, perhaps because he was excited, or maybe because he couldn't support it, and his palms began to slide downward.
Seeing this man's expression, he screamed, "Help...... Save...... Yes! While trying to fix himself, he urged Zhang Jun and them to save him quickly, but at this time, the angle of his palm could no longer support him, and suddenly slipped, and the man's figure quickly disappeared under the dark shaft.
Zhang Jun tried to look into the well, and found that his spiritual power actually explored the depth of the well, and they waited at the mouth of the well for two minutes without hearing the sound of the man landing.
"Cut, coward!" Jiao Teng was disdainful of the so-called ghosts, he had never seen anything in the Weibo world, and he was still a ghost, let alone a ghost, even if the zombie grandma came, he could press her to the ground and beat her violently.
However, at the moment when Jiao Teng turned around, he was stunned, only to see Zhang Jun and others with strange expressions, looking at Jiao Teng and not speaking.
As soon as Jiao Teng wanted to speak, he heard Zhang Jun say to Jiao Teng through the team channel: "Don't move! ā
Zhang Jun's words made Jiao Teng stunned, he didn't dare to look back, but carefully took out the White Dragon Shield, "Bow your head!" At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly spoke.
"Bang!"
The moment Jiao Teng lowered his head, the bursting black widow in the fox's hand also let out a heavy gunfire at the same time, "Huh! Behind Jiao Teng, a muffled sound of breaking flesh sounded, followed by a terrifying scream in the darkness.
Jiao Teng turned around suddenly, with a miserable white face behind him, but no eyes, ears and nose, only a mouth that was split from the middle, and after half of his head was shattered by a fox shot at this moment, he continued to writhe fiercely in mid-air.
At this time, everyone saw clearly that the creature in front of them was actually like a centipede in the second half of its life, dragging its long body, and its palms were indistinguishable from people, writhing in the air, constantly emitting sharp roars.
"Holy! What the heck! ā
After Jiao Teng saw the thing in front of him clearly, he waved the shield in his hand and used the multiplication technique to push forward, and his arm suddenly swelled, knocking the thing out like a submachine gun hammer.
"It's a captive dragon! Oh my God, it's so big! ā
Wang Tianlin gasped, and the cold hair on his whole body was about to explode, the prison dragon he had seen, but it was only a little bigger than an ordinary python.
And those imprisoned dragons are far from being able to compare with the ones in front of them, these are imprisoned dragons, they are simply monsters that have become spirits.
"Tick!"
At this time, Wang Tianlin suddenly felt a tightness in his legs, a chill made him shiver, his face turned blue, and he looked down, only to see that under the stone slab, one palm was stretched out, and a face without eyes and nose seemed to come out of the water, climbing up along Wang Tianlin's legs.
A childish voice like a seven or eight-year-old girl came out of her mouth and said, "Uncle, Lily is good, Lily wants to eat meat." ā
Wang Tianlin's pupils contracted, his whole body stiffened, and looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, the mouth gradually cracked to reveal the criss-crossing fangs, and then pounced violently and bit down on Wang Tianlin's head.
"Phew!"
Wang Tianlin shrank his head back, and suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and Zhang Jun's shout came from beside him: "Don't be stunned, run quickly!" ā
I saw that the head of the prison dragon that climbed on Wang Tianlin's body just now was cut off, but one after another under the surrounding stone slabs came out and pounced with their big mouths open.
Before Wang Tianlin could understand who saved him just now, suddenly a big hand grabbed him by the collar and ran away with him.
The body of the severed dragon on the ground writhed, and a new body quickly grew from behind the severed head, and a new head grew back into its body.
These things can't be killed at all, but like earthworms, the more they kill, the more they kill, Zhang Jun now understands why the middle-aged man is so embarrassed.
The group of them accelerated to sprint, but at this time, Zhang Jun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he paused on the ground, and his face was very ugly, because the imprisoned dragons in front of him were even larger and more amazing in number than they had seen before.
The dragons seemed to sense something, and turned their heads, but a large mouth gradually cracked on their human-like faces.
"Quick, come in!"
Suddenly, at this time, the door of the mansion on the side was gradually opened, and a woman wearing a red silk and a red lantern in her hand shouted to Zhang Jun and them.
"Ghosts?"
Jiao Teng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but take a step back, without thinking about it, how could there be a woman here in such a ghost place.
It's just that the number of imprisoned dragons around him has been reduced to a numbing scalp, and Zhang Jun frowned and said, "Go in!" (To be continued.) )