Lin Feng originally thought that the tunnel was in the opposite direction of the ancient tomb road, but the more he dug it, the stronger the familiar feeling became.

The smell of a black substance that resembles water and fog exudes a familiar appeal. And the cold feeling is also like a shadow.

Lin Feng remained silent, pretending to dig hard, and for an hour or so, a muffled sound suddenly came from the front.

The sound came from deep underground, and the whole tunnel shook, and the earth fell like raindrops.

Rumble!

After another violent shock, a piece suddenly collapsed in front of Lin Feng, and a pitch-black deep hole appeared underneath.

Shout!

A dark wind swirled through the mouth of the cave, followed by a beast-like roar, but far away.

The two men's eyes lit up, and they clenched their weapons in unison.

"You jump." The one-eyed dragon said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was silent.

"Hey! You kid, it's not like I'm going to pick spirit grass. Let's go down, there's a lot of spiritual grass down there! The one-eyed dragon smiled, raised a foot and kicked at Lin Feng.

The big-bellied man waved the crescent shovel in his hand, and a cold light slashed towards Lin Feng's throat.

They had no intention of letting Lin Feng leave alive at all.

In a narrow and closed space, Lin Feng was at the forefront, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

"Don't kill it all at once, bleed it and throw it down, and bring that thing out." One-eyed dragon road.

"Hmm!" The big belly muffled his head in response.

They thought that the water rock python was still below.

The two didn't take Lin Feng in their eyes at all, and their shots were even more ruthless. One after the other, blocking Lin Feng's four roads, up and down, front and back, bent on forcing him down.

Unexpectedly, the black light flashed in front of them, and both of them jumped into the air.

Sonor! Sonor!

The crossbow arrow hit the crescent shovel, and the two forces slammed into each other, sending out a flash of fire, and the ground shook the mountains, the tunnel shook even more, and the earth and rocks fell like rain.

"Damn, what about people?" The one-eyed dragon scolded.

The big belly turned his head to look around, he could feel that Lin Feng was around, but he couldn't catch his figure.

"Here's it." Lin Feng's voice came from above them.

The two were taken aback: "When did this kid go out?" ”

Airplanes!

Lin Feng threw his hand, and a black and orange light hit the two people below.

"! Kill him! The one-eyed dragon roared, not taking Lin Feng's attack lightly.

He stood on his feet and stood up, like a cannon to the sky, with a fierce momentum, but just in time to meet the light.

Poof!

His momentum came to an abrupt halt after he jumped, followed by a few muffled sounds, and he fell straight down and rolled into the pit with a thud.

The big belly turned pale, looked down at the bottomless black pit, and looked up at the young man with a calm face, only then did he realize that they were looking for cannon fodder, they were simply looking for a killing god.

As soon as the crescent moon shovel was closed, he hugged his fists and said, "Little brother, offend!" Everyone meets in Pingshui, there is no injustice in the past and no hatred in the near future, I don't want anything here, you let me go. ”

He spoke earnestly and with a serious face.

After saying that, he rushed out, rushed halfway but suddenly killed a horse pistol.

Call!

The crescent moon shovel was filled with spiritual power, and the big belly slammed his backhand, wrapped in strong energy, and smashed into the back of Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng sneered, grabbed it back casually, grabbed the crescent shovel with a bang, and with a tight finger, the shovel was crushed.

The huge spiritual pressure spread, causing gusts of strong wind, which made the man's face tingle.

The big belly is shocked.

He knew that this kid was powerful, but he didn't know that he was a master of the martial arts realm. It's ridiculous, they have always thought that they are little children of the first order of the samurai realm.

He regretted it very much, he shouldn't have listened to his accomplices, judged people by their appearance, and ended up shooting himself in the foot.

What's the use of regret? He didn't know that if he really left before, Lin Feng would let him go. However, he attacked and killed himself.

The orange spiritual power swam up the handle of the crescent moon, and the spirit snake swam up, instantly wrapping around the wrist of the big belly.

The cold and piercing spiritual power directly froze his whole body. With a click, his whole body turned into an ice sculpture and fell into a black hole with a thud.

"Roar!" A roar like a demon and a beast came faintly, and both of them were silent.

Lin Feng fell into the tunnel and walked to the entrance of the cave to look down.

The information fed back by the divine consciousness was a pit about twenty or thirty feet deep, and it was not as unfathomable as it looked.

And the increasingly familiar smell told him that there was also that black substance here.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and jumped down.

Although he thought of various situations in advance, he never expected that it was all that kind of substance, and he jumped directly into it, and the sky was spinning for a while.

The process seemed short and seemingly long, during which he heard the sounds of killing and felt the smell of violence and killing.

It is as if you are in a desolate and ancient battlefield, where bloody slaughter is the main theme.

In the dark, there seems to be a person who wants to say something to him, but he can't say anything.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain. In the darkness, he faintly saw a huge skull, smiling at him.

By the time he could open his eyes, he was already in a strange place.

In front of it is a huge stone platform, on which is placed ...... Wait, isn't this the Tomb Road? Isn't that a sarcophagus?

Looking back, what is the substance that hangs quietly and is not the black waterfall?

He and Yun Qingzhu strayed into this place before, and they were deeply curious about the material behind the sarcophagus, but they were suffering from the entanglement of the water rock python and did not explore it in detail.

Unexpectedly, he would appear again in this way.

"What about the two men?" Lin Feng secretly pondered to himself, since they also fell, they should also appear here, but there was no trace of them by his side.

Da-da-da-da!

In his hands, the bee's body was trembling.

Lin Feng remembered that when he fought back, the one-eyed dragon fell, and he also took a part of the bee down.

The bee is a whole, and this can happen if it is not in the attacking state but separated, and it is very close together.

This means that the one-eyed dragon is also nearby, but Lin Feng can't find it everywhere.

He infuses the bee with spiritual power, summoning the detached parts.

Da-da-da-da!

The bee began to shake violently, and Lin Feng also heard a buzzing sound, knowing that it was nearby, but he couldn't see it.

He had no choice but to increase the output of spiritual power and give it a try.

Sou!

This time, a black dot finally burst out from the black curtain behind him, circled around his hand, and merged into the body.

The bees are quiet.

Lin Feng frowned, looked at the black curtain, and said secretly: "It turns out that the one-eyed dragon is trapped inside, and it seems that they can't come out regardless of life or death." ”

He secretly rejoiced that if he didn't have divine sense, he was afraid that he would be like them.

Turning his head to look at the sarcophagus again, the last time they saw a big head, this time he saw a small head.

Here, the treasure is shining, the dust is not clean, and it is as clean as washing.

Lin Feng's gaze fell on the bottom edge of the sarcophagus, on which was carved a painting, very fine and small, and some characters were only the size of a grain of rice.

He bent down to look closely, and was taken aback: "Isn't this my painting on the canvas?" So similar. ”

At first, he and Xiao San thought that those cloth threads might be treasure maps or something. Later, after Xiao San studied it, he told him that those were all mechanical design drawings.

Lin Feng never got the complete picture, but he didn't expect to see another part here.

Along the bottom edge, around the entire small end of the coffin, is that kind of painting.

Lin Feng looked at them carefully one by one, and engraved them deeply in his mind.

(End of chapter)