"Wei Mu, he is the space necromancer who robbed the insect baby god with the black bean sprouts when you were unconscious before!"

Moore immediately recognized the other man's identity and shouted loudly.

"Tarasin the Infinite?"

"That's right, it's him!"

Unexpectedly, the famous figure king actually appeared here, and the expression on Wei Mu's face suddenly became subtle.

"Obviously, they have already penetrated to this extent, and they are only one door away from the ultimate treasure, do you want to give up here?"

Tarasin asked, as if Vimu had done something terribly rebellious.

"Well, it doesn't seem to matter to you whether we can enter the main burial chamber or not, right?" Wei Mu scratched his head, "Or did you set some trap inside?" ”

With this old boy's hobby of collecting curiosities, it is really possible that he is the one behind it all.

"How could it be. I'm just sorry for overestimating your courage and not even having the slightest momentum for such a brilliant young man. Tarasin sighed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I'm such a person." Wei Mu waved his hand helplessly.

"I don't think you dare go inside and find out, it seems that the famous smart boy is actually just the product of being overblown by others."

"You're right, Endless One, so I'm not going in, and it's not worth being collected by you." Wei Mu still said.

"Don't you have any idea what's inside!" Tarazin suddenly said excitedly.

"No, it often takes a lot of will to make tough decisions."

Wei Mu hurriedly beckoned the people around him to prepare to leave, and he really thought too much about this set of exaggeration methods.

"No!" Before Tarasin could speak, Luo Ning, a mechanical sage on the side, spoke, "We can't just give up the technology in front of us to the aliens. ”

"That's a space necromancer, and it's clearly a trap, what are you doing in it?" Wei Mu wondered.

"We can kill him and take the contents inside!" Ronin insisted.

"Kill him? Did you know that this guy's title is called the Endless One? There are many people in the whole galaxy who want to kill him, but no one can do it. ”

"Besides, the things in the main tomb are precious, and that is for the owner of the tomb, and the things buried in it may not be some cutting-edge technology, but some altars and jars from the period of the Fear of the Dead, so is it worth the risk?" Wei Mu insisted, "Obey the order and evacuate the whole army!" ”

To force a clear trap for something unknown, most people wouldn't be so aggressive.

The mechanical priests around him gradually agreed with Wei Mu's statement and prepared to give up on exploring the main tomb.

But the sage Luo Ning was still persistent, his eyes fixed on the last seal on the gorgeous door.

Is Necronomicon really that appealing to the oil guy? Wei Mu was skeptical.

"The Emperor of this Tomb World is an acquaintance of mine, and the technology he hides in the main tomb is a production line of mechanical repair modules!"

Seeing that the agitation method was useless, Tarazin hurriedly changed his words and continued to fan the flames beside him.

"There is not the slightest credibility in the news that comes out of the mouth of the Endless One." Wei Mu said disapprerovingly.

Why don't you say that there is a panacea in it that will make the emperor stand up from the throne, thinking that you are using sugar to deceive children?

"You...... You ......"

The reality that he thought he had a seamless capture plan fell short because of some feudal superstitions made Tarasin a little angry.

"Since you're not willing to open the final seal, let me do it."

The Endless One came to the door of death, and directly waved the staff of empathy annihilation in his hand, shattering the talisman on the door with a single blow.

The only remaining obstacles were removed, and the path to the main burial chamber was revealed.

Nothing dangerous rushed out of it, nothing terrible was released, it felt like an ordinary door had been opened, and the vicious curses on the walls seemed to be just scaresome lies.

At this moment, everyone suddenly became excited again, and they all gathered at the door, and looked inside on tiptoe, trying to figure out what secrets were buried in this main burial chamber.

Anyway, the seal has been opened by that alien, so standing at the door and taking a look, there shouldn't be any problem, right? So thought to the oil guys.

"Even if it were, I wouldn't have come near that tomb." Vimu shouted at Tarasin.

"Whatever you want!" The Endless stepped into it on its own, as if it had lost interest in him.

In order to successfully lure the herd into the bait, even Tarasin himself has not entered this main burial chamber, and everything is still the same as when it was sealed for 65 million years.

Now that the trap capture method has failed, he has to protect the artifacts inside before he can go back to dealing with the problem of Wei Mu.

Seeing this, Wei Mu said to Moore beside him: "You go over and take a look at the situation inside, if the momentum is not right, I can take advantage of you." ”

The trap that Tarasin uses to trap his prey is an infinitely repeating labyrinth from which it is impossible to escape once it is hit, because time in the maze is constantly reversing, and the prey will make choices that lead to its own capture.

So if you want to get out of the labyrinth, you can only rely on external forces.

"Okay!"

Moore nodded, raised the power sword in his hand, and cautiously made his way to the entrance of the main burial chamber.

The structure of the main burial chamber is not complicated, and people can get a glimpse of it just by standing in front of the door.

The indescribably ornate coffin was placed in the center of the burial chamber and was worth as much as an entire imperial world.

However, the giant mechanical device next to it is more eye-catching than this.

A machine that looks like it is used to process a product, with distinct inlet and outlet openings.

Its overly complex internal structure makes it impossible for even a professional oil guy to know the true purpose of this thing just by looking at its appearance.

Unlike them, who were shallow in knowledge, Tarasin was a hundred times more shocked.

This ancient being, who has lived for 65 million years, who has captured countless flood beasts, who has experienced destruction after destruction, who is the overlord of Solemnass, the curator of the Prism Gallery, and the indescribable of sorrow, feels humiliation, anger, surprise, and indescribable sadness at the same time.

The emotions simulated by the electronic model gushed out, as if he were still a living thing.

It was something he could never forget, and no one who feared death could forget.

It was the direct murder weapon that led to the extinction of the Dreadnought, the "sacred altar" that gave them "mechanical ascension", the most terrifying creation of the star gods, a complete crucible of creatures.

(End of chapter)