Chapter 132: Black Dragon
Ye Feng and the others stood outside the door, looking anxiously at Old Man Mei inside.
Originally, everything went well, the old man Mei very smoothly rubbed the inscription pattern of the body of the nine tripods of Dayu, just after rubbing the last tripod, he looked back at the coffin of the first emperor.
It was just this glance that everything changed.
His face changed drastically, he was terrified, he retreated again and again, and let out a terrifying exclamation, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world!
But there was nothing in front of him.
Everything was as calm as just now, no mechanism was triggered, no terrible ghosts, only Old Man Mei was alone in the air dancing and struggling, hoarse and exhausted.
This strange scene stunned several people at the door, and they didn't understand how the originally good old man Mei suddenly became like this, and what terrible things happened?
Mo Qizhong's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted, "It's not good, hurry up and pull him out!"
Sun Lao Er also realized that something was wrong, and immediately grabbed the rope in his hand that tied Old Man Mei's waist and pulled it back hard.
However, at this moment, in front of Old Man Mei's eyes, the terrifying scene was still continuing.
The First Emperor, who was dressed in a black dragon robe and looked like a dry corpse, let out a soul-stirring laugh while constantly rushing towards him.
He only had to dodge constantly, without the power to parry, and at the same time, he had to be careful not to be caught by the countless ghost hands that came out of the ground.
The First Emperor couldn't catch him after seeing it several times, smiled sadly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, Old Man Mei felt that his waist suddenly tightened, and when he looked down, he saw that there was suddenly a terrible poisonous snake with black hair on his waist, coiled around his waist, and was spitting out a letter and attacking him!
Old man Mei was so frightened that he immediately reached out and took out a cold dagger from his arms, about to cut off the poisonous snake on his waist.
But in the eyes of everyone outside the door, Old Man Mei took out a dagger at this moment, ready to cut the rope tied around his waist!
Sun Lao Er was startled, he didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly shouted loudly, but Old Man Mei seemed to be unaware of their shouts, and cut the rope with a wave of his hand.
This is tantamount to cutting off the last ray of hope for saving his life with his own hands, and Sun Lao Er shouted: "No!" raised his foot and wanted to rush into the tomb to save people.
Everyone hurriedly grabbed him, except for Old Man Mei's turtle breath method that can hold his breath, if ordinary people rush into this tomb full of poisonous gas, it is tantamount to suicide.
Now even the old man Mei who is in the tomb somehow let out that frightened exclamation, he must have inhaled the deadly poisonous gas, and seeing that his life is in danger, is he just standing outside the door and watching him die inside?
Of course not!
Twenty years ago, the two brothers of the Mei family had already been buried here, and now Old Man Mei was even more alone because he helped himself, entering this tomb, how could Ye Feng just stand here and watch him die, doing nothing?
He stood up, his voice low and firm: "I'll go in!"
Everyone knew how dangerous it was to enter the tomb, but they did not dissuade him, for the firmness of his words made it clear that he had made up his mind and would not change.
Zhang Fatzi looked at him blankly, and said: "The fourth ......" and then I don't know what to say.
Ye Feng looked at him and nodded, smiled confidently, signaling him to rest assured.
He's not exactly one, either
Impulsive, because he knew that there was the poison of the golden toad in his blood, and the ordinary poisons in the world were nothing to him.
It's just that whether the poison of the golden toad can resist the poisonous gas volatilized by the mercury in this tomb, he is actually not very sure in his heart.
But now, Old Man Mei is in the tomb and his life is in danger, and rushing in seems to be the only feasible way now, and in a hurry, he can't afford to think about it repeatedly.
Mo Qizhong shook his head, as if he was quite unimpressed by Ye Feng's adventure, but he didn't say it.
After thinking about it, he reached out and tore off a piece of cloth on the front of his clothes, leaned over to pick up the wine gourd that Old Man Mei left outside, soaked the cloth with the wine inside, and then handed it to Ye Feng and said, "Covering your mouth and nose, maybe it can be of some use." ”
Ye Feng took it and covered his face according to his words, and a pungent smell of liquor rushed straight to his head, making him feel very unaccustomed to drinking.
In a hurry, he couldn't care about it, Ye Feng nodded to the people outside the door, jumped up in one step, and fell straight to the stone platform in the center of the tomb.
Even with the pungent smell of wine, you can still smell the fishy metallic smell that fills the burial chamber, and it is assumed that this must be the poisonous gas formed by the volatilization of mercury.
However, in addition to feeling unpleasant, the body did not have any other uncomfortable reactions, Ye Feng's heart was secretly determined, it seemed that the poison of the golden toad on his body was indeed effective against this mercury poison gas.
At this moment, the old man Mei, who was standing on the stone platform in a crazy manner, was just glad that he had cut off the terrible poisonous snake with black hair on his waist, and heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the wind, and when he looked back, he saw a demon with a blue face and fangs and a terrifying appearance, roaring and flying towards him!
Old man Mei was shocked, at this moment there was the terrible corpse-like First Emperor in front of him, he had no way to avoid it, he had to put his heart sideways, clenched the dagger in his hand, and rushed up against the evil ghost, only desperate!
In Ye Feng's eyes, Old Man Mei at this time was rushing towards him with a dagger in his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to fight with himself in a life-and-death posture.
He was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior Mei, it's me!"
But his cry was nothing more than a roar from the mouth of the hideous demon in Old Man Mei's ears at this moment.
Seeing that the dagger in Old Man Mei's hand had come to him, Ye Feng was in the air, and he couldn't think about it, so he could only raise his right palm, use his hand as a knife, and slash at the dagger at once, hand knife!
The dagger looked cold and shining, extremely sharp, but it was hit by Ye Feng's hand knife, and since it flew away all of a sudden, it fell into the distance.
Old man Mei was startled, and he had to struggle again, Ye Feng had already landed on the stone platform, and his body moved to Old Man Mei's side, and he stretched out his hand to hit him in several acupoints in the hall, Old Man Mei snorted lightly, and he collapsed softly, unable to resist anymore.
Ye Feng exhaled a long breath, and the hearts of the people standing outside the door at this moment were only relaxed.
Mo Qizhong looked at Ye Feng who was standing on the stone platform, and his heart moved, this kid just used his hand knife to fly the dagger in Old Man Mei's hand, and then restrained Old Man Mei, his body and skills are much better than when he first saw him in Lanzhou City.
At the beginning, Mo Qizhong saw at a glance that this master and nephew contained huge potential, and his future achievements were limitless, but he never thought that since Lanzhou was goodbye, in a short period of time, his skills could improve so rapidly, and it seemed that there was a certain way
Adventure!
Mo Qizhong's heart couldn't help but be a little secretly vigilant.
Here, Ye Feng restrained Old Man Mei as soon as he made a move, and unconsciously relaxed, leaned over to help Old Man Mei up, jumped back to the door with him on his back, and tried to treat him again.
The moment he bent down, he faintly heard some kind of gurgling sound behind him.
He was stunned for a moment, he could clearly see it when he jumped over just now, and there was obviously only Old Man Mei on the entire stone platform, so where did this voice come from now?
Before he could react, there was a low roar like the crowing of a bull behind him, and a gust of wind blew from behind, causing his clothes and hairline to float.
What is this?
Ye Feng slowly looked back in shock, but saw a strange scene that he could not forget in his life.
The coffin of the First Emperor had been opened at some point, and a huge head poked out of the coffin, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, golden eyes, and two horns on his forehead, and the face of the old horse was covered with tiny scales, which glittered in the surrounding firelight.
I saw this monster breathing from its nostrils, and the wind blowing was exactly what this monster exhaled. At this moment, it was looking at Ye Feng with interest in a condescending attitude, as if it was looking at this small person in front of him, what was it?
What kind of monster is this?
Ye Feng's head exploded suddenly, this monster is very familiar to him, this image, this bearing, isn't it exactly the legendary thing, but also the mysterious pattern on his back at that time, this is a dragon!
Ye Feng stared blankly at the dragon in front of him, and was completely stunned.
Who can believe that a living dragon crawled out of the coffin of the First Emperor?
Although the First Emperor is known as the Ancestral Dragon, and his mausoleum is also known as the Ancestral Dragon's Den, in the final analysis, it is just a propaganda method for fooling the people, he is not a dragon, but a person of flesh and blood, who will also be born, old, sick and die.
However, now, a dragon really appeared from his coffin, and Ye Feng could even feel the breath from its nostrils blowing on his face, how could all this be explained?
Ye Feng was shocked, he couldn't help but stand up, took two steps back, and bowed his body and made a defensive posture with both hands, guarding against the possible attack of this giant dragon.
Perhaps it was his posture that angered the dragon, and the dragon's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce light, full of hostility, and he opened his mouth to Ye Feng is roar.
The foul wind that erupted from its mouth blew straight on its face, like a strong wind blowing, Ye Feng was almost unable to breathe, but he still stood still motionless.
The dragon seemed a little surprised that its roar didn't scare the other away, and paused, and suddenly raised itself like a giant serpent.
Only then did Ye Feng see that its body covered with scales was black, and a pair of extremely sharp front claws flashing with cold light were dancing, ready to strike a fatal blow at himself at any time.
It's a black dragon!
Dragons are mythical monsters, said to be able to call the wind and rain, and are infinitely powerful, how can a mortal compete with them?
But the strange thing was that Ye Feng had no sense of fear in his heart at the moment, but instead surged with an inexplicable excitement and nervousness.
If you can see the legendary dragon with your own eyes and fight against it, there is probably no one else in the world!
He clenched his hands and gathered his whole body, ready to meet the earth-shattering blow of the black dragon in front of him!