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"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yan Shaoou staring at the walls on both sides of the corridor with a strange expression, Hu Siming couldn't help but look over curiously and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the torch?"

Yan Shaoou stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses that did not contain zài, and reminded him: "Don't you think this color is strange?"

"It seems to be true!"

When he said this, Hu Siming looked at it carefully, and he also felt that something was wrong. Everywhere else, including the torches in the dungeon, are dim yellow. Only the torches near the entrance of the corridor glow blue. Moreover, the color looks so familiar, it almost looks like a ......

"Like the dust of development and the glow of the sentry guards?"

Yan Shaoou broke Hu Siming's thoughts, and after glancing at each other, both of them saw each other's surprise.

"Excuse me?"

Hu Siming realized something, ran two steps, and jumped up. In the dimness, the silver sword light flickered, neatly slicing off the stone base where the torch was held. Hu Siming reached out in mid-air and grabbed it directly.

【Torches of the Mausoleum】

Each person can only bring a maximum of one special scene prop.

Some special magical materials were added to make the torch, so that its light was enough to penetrate the illusion and darkness. When burned, it provides a realistic effect of 900 radius.

Do not take it out of the battlefield.

It's actually a special scene prop!

Because of this attribute, there is no special hint for torches with true vision effects. If it weren't for Yan Shaoou's careful observation and passing through the Yongdao twice, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the torches that can be seen everywhere have a special purpose.

And, why is it only in this vicinity?

Hu Siming and Yan Shaoou both thought of one thing, that is, this special scene prop is likely to be used in the next challenge. Therefore, the college that set up the unified examination specially placed the torch not far from the initial point of the new students. Only the cadets who dared to venture through the door and enter the tomb were likely to discover them. Most of the people who run to the ground after entering it will miss it directly!

Because each person was only allowed to carry one, Hu Siming stopped Zhao Feng and them, and also came over to take a torch each. Seeing that this inconspicuous torch still has a special use, Zhao Feng and Zhang Hao were very surprised, and Liu Feng said with a compliment: "Fortunately, Yan Shao is sharp-eyed, otherwise he would be yin by the academy." ”

"My name is Yan Shaoou, don't call me Yan Shao. ”

Yan Shaoou seemed to be quite disgusted by this title, and he didn't give Liu Feng face at all.

Well, although it's a little embarrassing, it's just a temporary teammate after all, and I don't know anyone after passing the unified exam. Liu Feng just silently put away the torch unhappily and urged the team to move on.

Because they were worried that they might encounter unknown traps, the speed of the five people on the unfamiliar road section was not fast. In addition to being alert to possible dangers, Hu Siming also had time to look at the underground mausoleum. Perhaps it is too old, coupled with the strong earthquake just now, the three underground floors of the mausoleum look quite dilapidated. Cracks can be seen everywhere in the walls of the corridor, which is less than five meters wide, and the original exquisite murals and reliefs have been changed beyond recognition, and there are collapsed sections within a short distance, making people feel that the mausoleum could collapse at any time.

However, the trap that may have been saved has never been encountered, and it is doubtful that it was destroyed in the earthquake.

After walking out of the road for three hundred meters along the hollow-shaped road in this way, the calmness along the way made Zhao Feng, who was the first to start, gradually relax, and turned around and smiled: "This underground mausoleum doesn't seem to be as dangerous as the scene describes." If I'm not mistaken, the third basement floor is the smallest floor of the mausoleum, so we're almost halfway there, right?"

Before the words fell, a crisp "click" sounded.

The smile on Zhao Feng's face instantly froze. It was as if he had been under petrification magic, and one of his steps stopped there, not daring to move.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Siming and the others were taken aback and immediately raised their vigilance.

Zhao Feng's lips trembled, and he said with a sad face: "I seem to have stepped on the mechanism......"

"You crow's mouth!" Zhang Hao couldn't help but squeeze Zhao Feng's words: "It's okay just after speaking, danger is coming, it's true!"

However, no matter what they say, the triggers will not stop. As Zhao Feng's feet retracted, the ground shook slightly. Then, one after another, huge blade flywheels fell from the top of the open tunnel. These grinding disc-sized knife wheels with six sharp blades start to spin at an accelerated pace from a standstill, making a terrifying "buzzing" sound that reminds freshmen of chainsaws.

Battlefield Hint: Maze of the Blade Trap has been triggered!

"Mommy!"

Seeing that this blade trap covered a radius of 100 meters, surrounded by a bright blade flywheel from front to back, left and right, Zhao Feng's face turned white with fright. Through the detection technique of the school emblem, he clearly saw the damage of the knife wheel: rotation damage is 100 points per second, and there is a 10% chance to trigger the slashing effect, which kills with one hit!

"It's not human......

Liu Feng's neighbor when he was a child had two fingers cut off by the chainsaw in the factory, which can be regarded as a shadow in his heart. At this moment, seeing the knife wheels of different sizes, or fixed rotation, or reciprocating patrols, Liu Feng only felt that his calves and stomach were weak.

"Woo!"

Perhaps it was the detection of the students' storage, and with a sharp whistling sound, two white blade flywheels were released again at the top of the tunnel five meters in front of them. Under the control of the invisible force, the knife wheel suddenly accelerated, and one left and one right flew towards them from a waist-high height.

"Be careful!"

Hu Siming shouted a warning, and when the knife wheel flew in front of him, he rolled forward, and dodged the attack under the knife wheel.

Zhang Hao and Yan Shaoou's reaction was not slow, and they fell directly on the cold stone floor, also dodging the rotating knife wheel. Only Liu Feng's legs were weak, and his reaction was much slower. Zhao Feng was still quick and pulled her to the wall on the left side of the corridor. Then, the knife wheel on the left flew five centimeters in front of the chests of the two men. The cold blade that was close at hand scared the two of them to the point that their hairs stood up, and they didn't dare to breathe!

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous! It's almost ......."

Watching the knife wheel fly farther and farther, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

However, before this wave of attacks passed, the stone walls of the corridor in front of them cracked again, and four smaller gray knife wheels flew out one after another. Compared to the previous white scoring wheel with a fixed trajectory, the gray scoring wheel is only the size of a basin, which has lower damage, but is also faster, and has almost no fixed trajectory. These death chakras of different sizes flew all over the air, weaving a web of death that did not leak!

"Don't be in a daze, run!

Hu Siming realized that if he continued to stay, more knife wheels would fly out. Immediately shouted, and didn't care about being afraid, the first one got up from the ground and ran along the road.

As he ran, the Blade Maze continued to be activated. Flying horizontally, vertically, falling overhead, popping from the stone walls on the left and right, emitting an endless cold light, the bladed flywheel gave him a pervasive threat of death. The buzzing sound was like a prophecy of death, constantly disturbing his attention. However, Hu Siming tried to concentrate his will, and used all his strength, or crouching, or sprinting, or rolling, and broke through thirty or forty meters in one go.

In just a few seconds, the consumption of Hu Siming was so great that after he came to a place where he was temporarily safe, he actually had a feeling of blackness in front of his eyes.

"Ahhhh

At this moment, Zhang Hao's screams came from behind him.

In the flying knife wheel trap, the fat man's body shape is undoubtedly at a loss. Although he had tried very hard to dodge, when the two knife wheels staggered by, he was slashed into the ribs by one of them, taking away 100 health points in an instant!

This is still his luck, if the unfortunate trigger of the severing effect, it is to be killed on the spot.

Zhang Hao was also frightened by the flying knife wheel, and after rushing through the last section nervously, he fell headlong at Hu Siming's feet. He gasped for breath and said he couldn't get up.

After him, Zhao Feng, Liu Feng and Yan Shaoou also dodged the blade flywheel and came to the middle of the maze. Here they encountered the most dangerous challenge