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She didn't ask much, and began to dig and plow the ground according to Fan Lang's instructions. Fan Lang had already bought the digging tools before he came to the Devil's Claw Forest, and he had a shovel and a pickaxe, all available.

The two of them moved like flying, and two larger and larger dirt mountains were piled up next to them, and a large pit three meters square appeared at their feet.

The pit is getting deeper and deeper, one meter, three meters, five meters, ten meters!

When I looked up, it almost turned into a well.

Li Yunyan put down the shovel, wiped her sweat, and asked, "Isn't it deep enough?"

"Hold on, dig a little further and you'll be fine. Fan Lang didn't stop, still full of motivation.

After digging down for a short distance, Fan Lang's shovel collided with the ground with a crisp sound, exploding a cloud of sparks. His eyes lit up, and he leaned over to remove the floating earth, and saw a piece of iron buried underneath, and there was a carving on the iron.

Finally dug up!

Fan Lang perked up his spirits, continued to dig, and dug a layer of soil under his feet, and the iron below was exposed to the sun, which turned out to be a complete iron door, on which was carved a flying dragon with teeth and claws, antlers, snake body, eagle claws, and two long whiskers.

Li Yunyan leaned over and looked down, and said in surprise: "Is this a door?

"Below is a tomb, a tomb related to dragons. Fan Lang explained.

"Could it be that there is a dragon buried underneath?" Li Yunyan's eyes widened.

"Not really, it's just something related to dragons. Fan Lang turned his head, looked at Li Yunyan who was sweating, and asked with a smile, "Have you ever heard of tomb robbing?"

"I've heard a little. ”

"Today we will also be a grave robber, and then write a notebook or something afterwards. ”

"Why do you want to write notes?"

"Keep track of your own evidence of your crimes. ”

“......”

Fan Lang didn't expect a person from another world to understand his stalk, and focused his attention back on the iron gate.

How to open this iron door is a difficult problem.

There is no keyhole on the iron door, it is almost sealed, and it can only be broken by brute force.

Fan Lang took out an iron sword, raised it above his head, poured all his strength, and slashed and slashed at the iron gate, cutting out scars one after another from the iron gate. He felt that it was almost there, and he kicked the broken iron door open.

There was a cave below, and Fan Lang fell down together with the iron gate, and only landed heavily after a few seconds. He posed very coquettishly, stabilized the plate, took out the flame of the bright lantern, and created a haunting and rotating ball of light, which illuminated the surroundings.

Below is a basement made of iron casting, which is not large or small, and there is a narrow passage on the opposite side, so you can't see the end at a glance.

Li Yunyan then fell, her movements were light and swift, she looked at the surrounding environment, and finally locked her eyes on the passage in front of her, and asked, "Is there any danger?"

"Yes! There are traps up and down the passage, left and right, be careful when you go, I'll take the lead in front, you see how I get by, and then I will do the same. The danger of the passage is not too great, and after passing through the passage, there are even greater dangers waiting for us. Don't capsize in the gutter. Fan Lang said with a presence.

"Okay, got it. ”

Fan Lang opened the road in front of him, walking very slowly, watching six roads and listening to all directions.

Li Yunyan followed behind, looking at the back in front of her, her thoughts ebbed and fell. Through getting along these days, she has learned more and more about Fan Lang.

Whenever there was danger, Fan Lang always took the lead and was the first to rush forward, instead of directing Li Yunyan, a "slave", to rush forward.

This is only one aspect, in other aspects, Fan Lang respects Li Yunyan very much, and does not treat her as a slave, but more like a cooperative relationship, which makes her very touched.

If Fan Lang treats her as a slave, maybe she finds an opportunity and escapes,

Heart-for-heart, Fan Lang's respect in exchange for Li Yunyan's loyalty. From the bottom of her heart, she was willing to help Fan Lang fight and wield the double knives in her hands!

Fan Lang stepped into the passage, slowing down further, moving forward step by step.

Walking to the fifth step, he touched the first mechanism, and a metal thorn suddenly appeared under his feet, he dodged in time, felt that his feet were wrong, and immediately took a step back.

The metal piercing foot is 20 centimeters, and if it penetrates the soles of the feet, it is enough to bear.

Fan Lang kicked over, bent the metal thorn into a hook, and hooked it to the ground. Originally, the metal spikes could be retracted, but after they were hooked, they couldn't go back, and the hidden mechanism below would be affected.

And that's just the first trap.

Fan Lang continued to walk forward, triggering more and more traps, and it was not safe anywhere around, and if he was not careful, he might be hit by the traps. Li Yunyan followed behind, remembering Fan Lang's foothold and the location of each trap, she had learned from the past, and she walked more easily behind.

Along the way, Fan Lang often looked for opportunities to destroy the traps, causing those dangerous hooks and stabs to become crooked.

The mechanism below was not functioning properly, and it made a strange roar, which suddenly turned into a loud bang, and then the entire mechanism was paralyzed.

"Broken?"

Fan Lang looked happy and walked forward for a while, but he was safe and sound, and no traps were triggered.

In this way, the next road is much easier.

The two of them came to the end in one go, saving a lot of trouble. At the end of the passage is another iron door, carved with a dragon with an open mouth. When Fan Lang walked within ten meters of the iron gate, the dragon's head on the iron gate lit up, and a fireball erupted from his mouth.

Call!

The fireball whizzed by, emitting a scorching heat.

Although the mechanism in the passage is broken, the mechanism of the iron gate is still functional, and the two are not related to each other.

Fan Lang had already prepared, and a water cloud slapped over, and the water and fire collided and scattered. The iron gate did not relent, spitting out multiple fireballs in succession. Fan Lang could only keep making his palms and collide with the incoming fireballs. He slapped his palm and moved forward, and then slapped the water cloud palm on the iron door.

After being slapped seven or eight times repeatedly, the iron gate was finally broken and sunken, and it could no longer spit out fireballs, at most it could only spew out small flames.

Fan Lang walked close to the iron gate and broke it with one palm.

Behind the door is a place similar to an underground altar, with many iron pillars of coiling dragons, and a high altar in the center, on which is entrenched a beautifully carved metal dragon, the dragon's left eye is metal, but the right eye is inlaid with a yellow gem.

Fan Lang's gaze fell on that gem, and his eyes were a little more fiery, this was his goal!

Gemstones are not just gemstones, there are hidden mysteries in them.

Although the gem is close at hand, it is not easy to get it, and you have to break through the last hurdle.

Fan Lang took a deep breath, cheered up, transformed the flaming sword, and held the slightly hot hilt.

"Be careful, big trouble is coming. Fan Lang reminded.