The arrows were fired for about four seconds, and each arrow appeared to be made of magical materials, and disappeared in a short time.

When the trap is triggered, the rock turns a dark gray, which is different from the previous gray, and it seems to be safe.

On the rocks, there were dense cracks everywhere, if it wasn't triggered by Lin Feng just now but a team, the consequences would ......

Lin Feng smacked his tongue secretly, and his unintentional mistake seemed to have solved a hidden danger for the team that arrived here later, and it could really be regarded as serving the people.

The situation here didn't trigger the attention of the psychic gladiators over there, they just glanced in this way collectively for a few moments, and then fell silent again.

Lin Feng hid behind the rocks and waited for a while.

The box is there, and how to open it is indeed a difficult problem. These psychic gladiators were very sensitive, they had a pair of extremely agile legs, and they could rush over at the first moment they found Lin Feng.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the heavy breathing of the gladiators, there was only the subtle sound of Lin Feng's fingers clasping on the rocks.

Lin Feng tried to shoot an arrow into the bushes on the psychic gladiator's side.

"Whoa!"

The arrow struck directly into the bushes, causing a sound like running water.

The psychic gladiators quickly ran over, about eight, and they pounced on the edge of the bushes, scrambling to hit it.

Soon, the bushes were torn to shreds, revealing a small vacuum.

The psychic gladiators looked at it for a while, saw that there were no enemies, and retreated back to their places.

Lin Feng had been observing their course of action and time, and felt that there was a play. Boom, he fired a few more arrows at coordinates 889. Sure enough, a few more psychic gladiators ran over.

"One second, two seconds, three seconds..."Lin Feng silently remembered the distance that the psychic gladiator could walk in every second. Because of his superb talent for mathematical calculations, Lin Feng quickly calculated it.

Every second, psychic gladiators can advance four coordinates, which is not slow.

Lin Feng tried it a few more times, and the maximum hatred sensing distance of the psychic gladiator should be around five meters. That is, sixty coordinates, although there is a deviation, but there should be nothing.

A somewhat crazy thought appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

You might be able to get a treasure chest!

Lin Feng visually surveyed an area where there was an eight-meter-high rock. So he aimed his crossbow at it, and with a whoop, shot an arrow.

Six gladiators ran out of the psychic gladiators, and ran towards them.

Not enough!

Lin Feng aimed at another place and shot an arrow.

This time there were more of them, twenty of them, and because of the distance, their hatred gathered very closely.

Still not enough!

Lin Feng looked at the six psychic gladiators who were close to the treasure chest, thought for a moment, raised his bow and crossbow to aim. This time, it required a very precise operation, and Lin Feng squinted his eyes slightly and aimed at the small tree behind them. As long as you hit there, it should be fine.

However, this requires the psychic gladiator to move, otherwise he will not be able to hit at all. Lin Feng didn't show emotions similar to being anxious, as a thief, he had to wait calmly for an opportunity at all times.

For about a second, one of the psychic gladiators seemed to have noticed something, and raised his head to look at Lin Feng's side. However, it didn't notice anything, so it shook its disgusted head in confusion and prepared to bow its head.

"Here's your chance!" Lin Feng raised his hand and made an arrow, only to see an arrow slashing towards this psychic gladiator like a rocket, and then, slashing through its jaw, flying towards the small tree opposite with its blood.

The leaves of the small tree were struck and rattled.

"Roar!" The psychic gladiator who had been hit roared angrily and rushed towards the small tree opposite. At its side, several psychic gladiators surrounded the crate followed.

Lin Feng's expression moved, and he directly used a sneak and walked up.

The remaining psychic gladiators looked at their companions and did not move. After all, the IQ of monsters is not as good as that of bosses or humans, and they have no idea that someone is deliberately doing this to lure them away.

Lin Feng approached the box step by step, he was very nervous, if he was discovered, then he might be surrounded and killed in an instant.

When passing by the psychic gladiator, he could even smell an indescribable stench, which was the smell of decomposing corpses......

Psychic gladiators were the most heartfelt guardians of the library during their lifetime, and after death, their souls remain guarded here, ensuring that the psychic library will not be occupied by outsiders.

Time goes back, and everything that was once prosperous will slowly decay, which is a helpless thing.

Suddenly, Lin Feng tripped over a stone and made a dinging sound. Lin Feng's heart was beating wildly, secretly scolding himself for being careless, and stopped there and stared nervously at the nearest psychic gladiator.

The psychic gladiator also seemed to be alert, and his green eyes stared at the area where Lin Feng was, patrolling around.

Lin Feng held his breath and waited quietly. If it is discovered, then there is only a dead end.

Soon, the psychic gladiator turned his head, and it didn't notice anything.

Lin Feng exhaled, and he found that his palms were wet with sweat. The next distance belonged to the safe zone, Lin Feng knelt in front of the treasure chest, and stretched out his hand to tease his skirt.

System: "Do you want to open the chest?"

"Yes."

"1% progress in opening treasure chests."

"3% progress in opening treasure chests."

The system prompts came one by one, and Lin Feng began to open the box.

Not far away, several psychic gladiators who had been pulled by Lin Feng began to walk back, but everything was in Lin Feng's calculations, and it would take about thirteen seconds for them to come back. And this time was the time it took for Lin Feng to open the treasure chest.

Lin Feng stared closely at the opening progress, and the time of fifteen seconds passed very slowly. Sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and Lin Feng didn't have the time to wipe it. In the game, if you are not nervous to a certain extent, you will not behave like this.

Time passed quickly, and with a click, the box opened.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and fished it, as if he had touched a stone-like thing, and before he had time to take a closer look, he threw it into his bag.

At this time, even if it was lurking, it was useless, all the psychic gladiators reacted at the same time, and suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Lin Feng.

In this case, there is no point in using sneaking, Lin Feng stood up and hurried! He ran in the direction of a place where there were no psychic gladiators.

It was impossible for Lin Feng to fight them, there were too many of them, and there was no possibility of winning.

Two huge figures descended from the sky, one left and one right, and the psychic gladiator pounced with rage, mixed with the strong wind of steel fists. If he was hit a little, Lin Feng might be coaxed away directly.

Lin Feng rolled on the spot, at this time, the battle was simply an act of sending them to death, let them go arrogantly, anyway, their goal was achieved.