Chapter 188: Lore Plate

"Ten...... Thirteen ......"

Wang Lang woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his worried eyes, he saw a strange scene in front of him.

Originally, those pottery statues that were placed in a very regular manner actually looked at the place where everyone was......

The dust that has fallen over the years has made it impossible for everyone to see the face of the pottery statue, but ...... That hairy meaning, but it always echoes in everyone's hearts!

"Don't move!"

Wang Lang seemed to be just about to get up, but he was stopped by Thirteen.

Sweat welled up on Thirteen's forehead, and he tried to take a step back.

Suddenly.

Rustling......

With a strange sound coming, at this moment, the pottery statues turned to look at the thirteenth, and then.

Sou!

With the sound of breaking through the air, countless silver needles spit out from the mouth of the pottery statue!

Go straight to Thirteen and shoot it!

This made Thirteen's face very solemn!

Pull back in a hurry!

But in the next second, those pottery statues followed the thirteen footholds, and kept shooting out silver needles!

The sound of ding-dong was heard.

Thirteen tried his best to dodge, and in the nearly two-minute dodge, he finally had to use the short knife to insert himself into the wall, and he jumped with the help of his strength, standing on the handle of the short knife!

"What the hell is this...... What's going on? ”

In the distance, Wang Lang and the others' faces had become very pale, and the thirteen eyes were solemn and did not speak.

"Yes...... Lore Handicap ......"

But at this moment, a hoarse and ugly voice came, and everyone hesitated.

"What is the Lore Disk?"

"Anyway...... Why do the organs here always follow Brother A? ”

"Could it be that the wisdom of the ancients can already be so intelligent?"

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Many viewers were even more worried, and in the face of everyone's doubts, Shen Feng's heart couldn't stop trembling, and his voice was a little difficult:

"Lore Plate...... It's a combination of black and white sorcery and all sorts of weird traps......"

"Every floor here represents a coordinate, but if you step on it, you will trigger the four mechanisms to descend......"

"And those pottery statues are really just a transmitter...... Among the countless mechanisms in this mountain, there is one of the most central things......"

"Only by finding that thing can we crack the situation of the lore plate......"

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Shen Feng's voice trembled, and his whole eyes showed an unbelievable taste.

In the ancient books of the Shen family, although there was a record of the lore disk, Shen Feng could never understand why there was such a terrifying mechanism layout in a seemingly worthless place!

Although the Shen family is in the thirty-sixth family, it is not upper-class, but it is not false with a strange trick.

Even though I haven't seen many things with my own eyes, I always understand that the ancestors of all mechanical techniques seem to point to a more ancient force.

After the passage of time, the name of that force has long been lost, but the Shen family still remembers the original ancestor of the Mechanism.

Luban!

It is rumored that the ancestor Luban not only mastered the exquisite and strange tricks, but also mastered the terrifying black and white witchcraft.

There are so many weird tricks.

And the origin of the lore plate seems to be traced back to the ancestor Luban.

As for the age of Lu Ban's existence, it has long been impossible to study, but in Shen Feng's opinion, he may not be able to see those rumored terrible mechanisms with his own eyes in his life.

I thought that this life was nothing more than this, but I never thought that one day I would step into the lore plate because I coveted a reward of 2,000 yuan!

This made Shen Feng's heart extremely complicated.

Being able to watch as an outsider in this life is completely different from experiencing it yourself.

"Perhaps, this is fate......"

Shen Feng muttered hoarsely and sat on the ground, the light in his cloudy eyes seemed to be gradually dimming.

"You say...... Black and white sorcery can also be integrated into the mechanism...... Made to resemble a modern intelligent hunt? ”

Wang Lang still couldn't believe Shen Feng's words, and even many foreign viewers hugged their heads one after another, their voices full of rage!

"Impossible! The ancients of a thousand years ago made an intelligent hunting system by some means?! ”

"No one believes this anywhere!"

"Maybe it's an accident, maybe that thirteen has already cooperated with Zhang Ming and is ready to act in a play!"

"Yes, there is absolutely no such thing in Great Xia!"

……

They can't take it.

Why can't his own country do such high-tech intelligent hunting now, but the ancients of 1,500 years ago in Great Xia would have mastered such a terrible thing!

A fusion of black and white sorcery and tricks?

Absurd!

That's ridiculous!

Doesn't this mean that our current development is not as strong as your ancients at that time?!

Who can accept this?

It's nonsense at all, right?!

"Almost......"

Shen Feng's voice sounded much weaker, and he sighed:

"If I'm not mistaken, there should still be a time limit for the lore market here......"

"This ......"

Shen Feng's words made everyone even more puzzled, seeing this, Shen Feng shook his head, looked at the thirteen squatting daggers with cloudy eyes, and then looked at the endless darkness behind him, and muttered to himself:

"From the word Gen, Jin Mu Li...... What should have been thought of a long time ago, what should have been thought of a long time ago......"

"Thirteen, this ...... What the hell is going on? ”

The scene of Shen Feng holding his head and regretting made Wang Lang gasp, and looked at Thirteen, who tried his best to calm down, looked around, and said in a low voice:

"If I didn't guess wrong, what Shen Feng wanted to say was that the stone that smashed the passage at the beginning should fall after a period of time......

"What?!"

Thirteen's words made many people's hearts tighten, and netizens in Daxia hesitated.

"Good fellow...... Brothers, why is this happening? ”

"Why does it sound so complicated to me?"

"Is this still the ancients more than 1,000 years ago...... How do I look more awesome than our modern ......"

"Witchcraft...... We wouldn't have a group of cultivators before, would we? ”

"Wait, brother upstairs, you really don't have anything wrong with this idea!"

"Good fellow, I seem to see hope when I look at the stick king!"

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Many netizens discussed and discussed, and suddenly became excited.

If we were really cultivators before Great Xia, how awesome it would be!

Just imagine, even Brother Ming has found a lot of things that don't exist in this world, and even the terrifying explosion of strength is enough to reach thousands of catties!

In the past, the ancients cultivated an immortal, and there was nothing unacceptable, right?

The more many Daxia netizens thought about it, the more excited they felt, but relatively speaking, those gringos laughed at it.

"Rocks will fall?"

"Do you know how much effort it took the ancients to make such a large stone ball thousands of years ago?"

"It's ridiculous, I'm afraid there is only one stone ball in the whole mountain!"

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