Chapter 320: The Path of the Templar
ββ¦β¦ This is not a living soul. β
seemed to see the meaning in Lu Mingfei's eyes, rolled his eyes, and Mu Qingtong simply ripped off the ring he was wearing on his chest.
"This is an equipment trait, do you know what an equipment trait is? Do you think I want it to be just? What look is ...... Wait, don't you really think I've sealed someone's soul inside? β
ββLooking at Lu Mingfei in front of him, Mu Qingtong looked suspicious.
"Uh......"
After coughing a few times in his mouth, Lu Mingfei looked away with a little weakness, as if to change the topic, while reaching out to touch the bronze wall, he opened his mouth and asked.
"What's that...... Speaking of which, is this living uncle still alive? β
"Dead, 'living spirit' is nothing more than an alchemical definition, his consciousness is dead."
Retracting his gaze from the [Na Ring] that Mu Qingzhi had put back on his chest, Nuo Nuo opened his mouth to explain.
"Strictly speaking, a living spirit is like a ......"
ββ¦β¦ No, I'm pretty sure he's alive. β
Interrupting Nuo Nuo's words, staring at the hideous face in front of him, Lu Mingfei exhaled a little in his mouth.
"He's biting me right now, and he's so hard that I can't break free."
ββ¦β¦ Biting? β
Frowning slightly, Chu Zihang, who was busy moving his hands, raised his head.
The vacuum tube he carried had a milliliter of blood in the 'key', and by smearing the blood on the lips of the 'living spirit', the high-purity dragon blood would open the way for them to the Bronze City.
But before the blood on his side was drawn, there was an accident on Lu Mingfei's side, from his point of view, Lu Mingfei's left hand was indeed stuck between the teeth of the living spirit, and the dagger-like teeth of the living spirit continued to close downward, not that the other party's hand was stuck in his imagination.
β¦β¦ But according to the alchemical definition, this living spirit is just a keyhole, but how can a keyhole bite?
"Don't move, I'll pull it out for you."
Quickly retracting the vacuum tube back to his waist, Chu Zihang reached out and pressed Lu Mingfei's shoulder.
"It might hurt a little later, so bear with it a little."
Just this delay, Lu Mingfei's diving suit has been damaged, although due to the absolute adaptability brought by doubt, they don't need a diving suit to survive underwater, but everything is prevented, and the diving suit is also a psychological guarantee.
"Wait, wait, wait! Senior brother's subordinates showed mercy, and the other party let go!! β
Seeing Chu Zihang's posture of pulling out his hand even if he broke his wrist, his eyelids jumped slightly, and Lu Mingfei hurriedly spoke.
The next moment, he managed to pull his hand back from under the living spirit's mouth.
But compared to before, the wetsuit gloves that could resist a certain knife cut were torn, and there was an extra wound of about a centimeter on his finger, and the blood that leached quickly melted into the surrounding waters.
"What the hell, how can this thing still bite people?"
Looking at the small injury on his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, shook his wrist, and Lu Mingfei opened his mouth to complain.
"The force exerted by the living spirit just now made me feel as if I wanted to bite my entire hand directly."
ββ¦β¦ I think it's probably because you're a Tang monk. β
"Tang Seng?"
Turning his head, Lu Mingfei looked at the girl beside him.
"Well, see for yourself."
Stretching out his hand, Mu Qingtong pointed ahead.
After receiving Lu Mingfei's blood, the living spirit opened its mouth wide and was getting bigger and bigger as time went on, and no one would dare to believe that a "human" could open his mouth so much unless he didn't have jaws and the structure of his mouth was similar to that of a giant snake that could swallow elephants.
When Lu Mingfei turned his head, he saw a big black mouth facing them, looking as if he was going to ...... Ate them.
The next moment, a terrifying suction came from his mouth, and the surging tide of water was like a whirlpool, rolling them into it, and at this moment, Lu Mingfei felt like he was being stuffed into a flush toilet......
When he was about to lose consciousness in front of him, he didn't know where the courage came from, and subconsciously, Lu Mingfei reached out and grabbed the wrist of the girl next to him.
Mu Qingtong: "??? β
Originally, she had the ability to get rid of this undercurrent, and then she was allowed to act alone, but because of Lu Mingfei's sudden move, she was dragged in by the other party......
ββAt this moment, Mu Qingtong suddenly wanted to scold.
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When they opened their eyes again, they found that they had come to a metal corridor with a closed bronze wall behind them.
"Are we dead?"
Sitting up from the ground in a daze, Lu Mingfei looked around.
The surrounding fog was filled, and there was a little golden light mixed in the white expanse, which made him feel as if he had come to heaven.
"That's right, you're dead, congratulations on coming to hell."
Standing aside with his hands crossed, Mu Qingtong was a little angry.
- She didn't understand how the other party recognized the wrong person when it was clear that the gap between herself and Nuno was so big, and the height and hair color were different.
"Uh......"
Reaching out and touching his head, he coughed a few times in his mouth, Lu Mingfei stood up from the ground in a hurry, and it was at this time that he found that his Hongyan did not seem to be beside him, but was held up in Chu Zihang's hand.
There was air in the tunnel, but there was no light, and since the light on the wetsuit was limited, he simply used his knife to illuminate it.
...... one of the characteristics of [Wild Goose], in a dark environment, the blade will emit golden light.
"Where do we go next?"
Some didn't dare to look at the girl next to him, so they took the [Hong Yan] from their senior brother's hand, and Lu Mingfei asked.
They were standing knee-deep in the water at this time, with a wall behind them and a long metal corridor in front of them, compared to the outside world, the situation in the Bronze City was obviously more stuffy, and the fog accumulated in the corridor, and the entire corridor seemed to be like a large sauna, and the visibility was pitiful.
On both sides of the road, there are countless bronze sculptures, all of which are people dressed in ancient clothes, looking like officials or military generals, holding tooth wat in their hands.
Lu Mingfei and Nuo Nuo curiously leaned over to take a look, and then they were taken aback.
Unlike ordinary sculptures, the robes and armor collars of these sculptures are all slender snake necks, and the heads of these officials are also cobra-like snake heads, and some snake heads are comically buttoned with hats on top of their heads.
These sculptures bow slightly to the center of the corridor, leaning forward as if saluting, completely like a reading snake.
ββ¦β¦ The Templar Way. β
Looking at the snake-faced statues on both sides, Chu Zihang's expression moved slightly.
"In the "Ice Sea Fragment", there is a record of this road. In the era of the prosperity of the dragon clan, the ancients went to meet the dragon king as subjects, and they had to pass through this holy road, and in the bronze palaces of Northern Europe, there was exactly the same road. The snake-faced figure sculptures on both sides represent the metal elements controlled by the dragon king, and according to the alchemy element table, there are a total of 88 types. β
"So we're going to move forward?"
Raising his head, Lu Mingfei raised his knife and looked ahead.
But because of the obstruction of the fog, even if it was illuminated by [Hong Yan], it could not be seen too far at all, and only a piece of chaos with golden light could be seen.
β¦β¦ Shadows are enough.
ps: Good morning (γ₯βββ)γ₯
(End of chapter)