An exclamation completely ignited everyone's passion, what kind of place is this?

Zhang Mochen followed Zhou Python to a mural in the east, facing the torch, he couldn't read the text, but he could roughly know through the pattern that it was a kind of exercise, and it was a high-level exercise.

"This exercise mural ......" The frowns became tighter and tighter, and the dangerous intuition in Zhang Mochen's heart became heavier and heavier, just when he seemed to guess something, in the afterglow, the body of the Yuan Master who first discovered the mural suddenly stiffened.

Under the surprised gazes of Zhou Python, Tan Lin and others, Zhang Mochen rushed to the front of the Yuan Master in one step, and picked up his sleeves to slap a few times.

"Be careful, don't look at the mural!"

Although they didn't know what to say, everyone listened to Zhang Mochen's words, and at the same time that the Yuan Master was woken up, there was a sudden sound of fighting in the opposite direction.

The people of the Bishui Chamber of Commerce and the Black Dragon Gang hugged each other tightly, their blades tightly held in their hands, and they watched in amazement at the fight between the Qionghai Gang and the Ziwei Sect.

"Bastard, are you crazy?"

Feng Qizhang blasted one of the Yuan Master's subordinates away with one palm, but the latter rushed up in the next second after spitting blood from his mouth, as if he didn't know the pain at all, in addition to this Yuan Master, there were two others who also seemed to be crazy, and the six relatives didn't recognize it.

The same situation also appeared with the crape myrtle faction.

"What's going on?" Zhou Python asked solemnly.

"These murals can charm people's hearts, and after a long time, the mind will be swallowed up and become the murderous puppets of the tomb owner. The ending confirmed his doubts, and Zhang Mochen replied seriously.

There are only two possibilities for the soul to be able to act, one is the living dead, and the other is the puppet, and these people have obviously become the puppets of the tomb owner. They are no longer anyone's friends, they are no longer the children of any sect, even if their father comes, they will not be cut down, and there is only one way to get rid of their stubborn fighting, that is, to cut off their heads and completely wipe them out.

The Yuan Master of the Black Dragon Gang had palpitations, looking at the corpses that had been unscrewed off one by one, his throat couldn't help but shake fiercely, if it wasn't for Zhang Mochen to wake him up in time, his fate would be the same as those people.

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhang Mochen waved his hand, now is not the time to be polite.

"Helper, President Tan, please order to stay away from the mural. ”

Zhou Python and Tan Lin nodded seriously, and then returned to the place where they had rested before with their respective disciples, but the mood at this time was already different, and the silence in the air was no longer comfortable, but rather cold and biting.

After cleaning up those who were charmed, Feng Qizhang and Miao Anfeng also came over with people, because they found out late, and this time they each lost three Yuan Divisions.

was killed by the bone-eating corpse insect and killed several people, originally thought that the bitterness would come to an end, but he didn't expect it to be another trap, Feng Qizhang's face was gloomy to the extreme, and even Miao Anfeng, who had always been steady, was a little angry.

When the turmoil subsided, Feng Qizhang looked at Zhou Python and Tan Lin, and a hatred slipped in his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

"We found out early, but we didn't see blood!" "With a lot of joy in his heart, Zhou Python said happily, but he didn't show schadenfreude, and the current situation must not be easy to fight.

Gritting his teeth angrily, Feng Qizhang nodded, there was no way, the mural was brought up by themselves to see it, and they could only swallow it in their stomachs if they broke their teeth.

"Don't look at me, the mural on the west side was the first to be discovered by my Bloody Clothes Sect, but it was robbed by the two of you, so no one was charmed. Seeing Feng Qizhang looking at himself coldly again, with a lesson from the past, Shi Xiaoyang hurriedly explained.

"What now? There doesn't seem to be an exit here!"

Miao Anfeng's solemn words made everyone fall into a heavy position, and there was no exit to explain that this was the main coffin of the tomb of King Yuan, but now it was empty, except for the strange murals, where was there any treasure.

"There must be an exit, it's just that the owner of the tomb doesn't want people to find it. Zhang Mochen thought for a moment and said seriously, all the major leaders in Longbo City were present, but Zhang Mochen's weight was not weaker than them at all.

"Old ten, let's talk about it!" Zhou Python said urgently.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Mochen, Zhang Mochen frowned, looked around, and after a while, the corners of his mouth raised a smug arc.

"Mural!"

"How is it possible, the corpses of my three men are not cold yet!" Feng Qizhang immediately retorted.

"Gang Master Feng, it's not too late for me to refute after I finish speaking. Zhang Mochen smiled indifferently, looked at the people who also looked skeptical, and then said, "The rock wall is closed to the road, there is only one way to retreat, and there is indeed no exit on the surface, but everyone, if you are the tomb owner, where will you set this secret exit?"

Zhang Mochen threw out the question, and everyone fell into deep thought, but after a while, it was Wu Xie who took the lead in speaking, "If there must be a way out, I will set up the exit mechanism on the mural." ”

"That's right, I agree with my brother, all this is arranged by the tomb owner, and when the tomb breaker suffers a loss on the mural, he will be jealous of him, and at the same time give up the opportunity to enter the exit. Tan Lin then said.

Looking at the juniors, Tan Lin and the others didn't think it was nonsense, and nodded seriously.

"Gang Master Feng, Master Miao Sect, which side of the mural were you looking at just now?" Seeing that everyone understood, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly and asked.

"We and the Qionghai Gang are under that mural to the west. Miao Anfeng quickly replied.

"Helper, we and the Bishui Chamber of Commerce should have been in the east just now, right?" asked Zhang Mochen.

"That's right, it's the east!" Zhou Python and Tan Lin glanced at each other and replied affirmatively.

"Since the frescoes in the east and west are indeed trapped, the exit can only be on the north or south side. Zhang Mochen said with certainty.

Quickly sent someone to investigate, and the result was just as Zhang Mochen said, there were also strange murals on the darker north and south rock walls, because of the lessons from the past, the person sent just took a quick look, confirmed the matter and ran back.

"Are the north and south sides exits?" Feng Qizhang asked.

"Impossible, unless the tomb owner's head is kicked by a donkey!" Tan Lin retorted for the first time.

The mystery has just been solved, and a new question is placed in front of everyone, although there are only two choices, north and south, but this is not an ordinary multiple-choice question, choose one of the two, one is life, the other is death!!

Everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at Zhang Mochen again, and this time the latter had a speechless expression.

"You are all at the helm of Longbo City's first-class strength, so you can't ask me about everything, right?"

Zhang Mochen's words were very pertinent, Feng Qizhang, Miao Anfeng, and of course Shi Xiaoyang, their faces were a little ugly.

"Look at them separately in pairs, wake up immediately if there is danger, if it is not good, then ....." Miao Anfeng's hand wiped on his neck.

Although it was a bit dangerous, it seemed to be the only way, Feng Qizhang frowned and nodded, but when Yu Guang glanced at Shi Xiaoyang on the side, the frowning brow stretched again.

"Master Shimen, please!"

Feng Qizhang's polite voice sounded in his ears like thunder, Shi Xiaoyang's face was pale, and he was extremely angry, "Why me again?"

"The people present are all the first-class forces in Longbo City, why do we have the Bloody Clothes Sect, don't you understand? The strength is not good, and we want to share the treasure, is it possible to become a white wolf with empty gloves and eat ready-made?" Feng Qizhang said with a cold snort.

Miao Anfeng smiled silently, because she had already thought about letting the Bloody Clothes send to the thunder when she made the decision.

"Okay!" Shi Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I hope you can keep your promise and give me a share of the Yuanwang Treasure Sect." ”

The Bloody Clothes faction came with a total of ten people this time, all of whom were core figures, but Shi Xiaoyang did not bring Shi Shun, and it was not easy to be cannon fodder, in case of an accident, it would not be a desperate event.

Shi Xiaoyang's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big hand, he led all the people to the north first, which was to ensure that nothing went wrong.

The firelight gradually dispelled the darkness in the north, and when Shi Xiaoyang and the others stopped vigilantly, a more magnificent and strange mural immediately appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Standing under the mural, Shi Xiaoyang didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear that if he raised his eyes, his soul would be hooked, but Feng Qizhang's abominable urging voice sounded behind him again.

"Master Shimen, you can't get the treasure of the Yuan King if you are timid, hurry up. ”

Longtan hegemony and the siege of Sanye Town, the bloody faction can be said to have lost their wives and soldiers, in the face of Zhang Mochen, Shi Xiaoyang is walking on thin ice, although the Qionghai Gang and the Ziwei faction choose to stand on his side, but it is a fragile alliance maintained by money and property, and the current attitude of Feng Qizhang and Miao Anfeng towards him is the best proof.

When his subordinates sent back the news of the treasure of the Yuan King, Shi Xiaoyang's whole person went crazy, and the sullen breath that had been pressing in his heart was completely released, and he looked up to the sky and laughed for more than a minute. In his opinion, this is the heavens' mercy on the Bloody Clothes Sect, with the treasure of the Yuan King, what about the Bishui Chamber of Commerce? What about the Black Dragon Gang? Zhang Mochen is a fart? There are no longer the four major forces in Longbo City, and the Bloody Clothes Sect is the only one!

It's a pity that it backfired!

Shi Xiaoyang's expression was sad and helpless, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and slowly raised his head, his movements were very gentle, but he pulled everyone's hearts.

Feng Qizhang's urging voice sounded again, Shi Xiaoyang took a deep breath and opened his eyes violently, and between the closing of his eyes, the atmosphere was also tense to the point of suffocation.

The silence lasted for a few seconds in fright, and Shi Xiaoyang's long exhalation woke everyone up, and everyone was happy at the moment, of course, this joy was not because the bloody faction was in danger, but because the exit was determined.

Shi Xiaoyang clasped his hands together, chanted silently in his mouth, thanked his ancestors for the blessing of the eighteenth generation, and then turned to greet everyone loudly: "There is no danger, come here!"

Feng Qizhang rushed out with an arrow step, afraid of missing something, Miao Anfeng followed, Tan Lin and Zhou Python looked at each other and jumped out, but Zhang Mochen suddenly blocked in front of them.

"What's wrong with Lao Shi?"

Zhou Python's face was full of puzzlement, however, before Zhang Mochen could answer him, a subtle sound of cracking the ground came into his ears, followed by a loud sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shook.