Feng Qinglang pulled her back and forth a few steps back and forth at the entrance of the passage for the first time before responding: "Therefore, as bystanders, we try to choose an angle that does not attract hatred...... They always shoot eyes, it's not a dead creature, its key point is obviously the center of the eyebrows!"

Beatrice observed according to her words, and sure enough, she saw a small white flame looming in the center of the stone carving's eyebrows, if she didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice its existence, and she couldn't help but marvel in her heart, she asked herself if she had excellent observation, otherwise she would not have achieved such a high achievement in material science, but she and Feng Qinglang only came at the same time, why could he just see the key that he hadn't reached with just a few glances?

She couldn't help asking, "Have you ever seen this type of mechanical stone carving?"

Feng Qinglang said: "I've just heard of it, I heard that the most terrifying is above the Firmament Realm, but it's the first time I've seen this kind of puppet with my own eyes, it's really mighty......"

Beatrice said to herself, I've heard it too, but I haven't heard anything flawed in it from the rumors......

At this time, a powerful man wearing a black mask in the Doom Tribe finally saw the key and roared: "Pay attention to its eyebrows, there are life fireworks there, the third group of archers, the shooting target has been changed from the eyes to the eyebrows! The first group of archers moved to the eight o'clock position, ready for the second round of shooting!"

Beatrice looked at the black-masked man, and finally felt a little comfort in her heart, she must be one of the leaders of the Doom Tribe, even worse than herself, and only now did she see where the flaw was......

So, she couldn't help but glance at Feng Qinglang again, only to see that Feng Qinglang's gaze was no longer in the battle situation, but more in the observation hall at the end of the huge coffin.

Several of the bows and arrows fired by Lianzhu really hit the center of the stone carving's eyebrows accurately, and the miserable white flames also fluttered with it, and the stone carving of the Firmament Realm immediately shook accordingly, as if it was drunk at this moment, but it could always recover quickly and continue to harvest these humble lives in front of him.

The rumbling sound behind him was getting louder and louder, meaning that the Holy Spirit Man was getting closer and closer, and the man in the black mask roared angrily: "Liliang is not enough, it can't destroy its fire of life, you bunch of waste, give me the bow and crossbow!"

found the key flaw, the other three Zhenwu stone carving soldiers, finally completely wiped out, re-freed up the doom tribe power, joined forces to attack, bows and arrows one after another shot at the eyebrows of the stone sculpture in the firmament realm, and even a gray mask man, so fierce that he flew up, risked close, and nailed a black dagger coated with venom into the eyebrows of the stone carving, he himself was almost cut off by the stone carving, although it was avoidable, but the deep and terrifying wound on the waist, the gushing blood, also means that this person will be greatly reduced in combat power next......

With the efforts of the people of the Doom Tribe, the miserable white flame gradually dimmed, and it was vaguely discernible that the volume was almost smaller, and the movement of the Sky Stone Sculpture was even slower.

However, the rumbling behind them was also louder, and the aftermath from the ground seemed to shake people off the ground, and the skin on their faces trembled, and Beatrice wondered: "If this is really the tomb of the Night Emperor, it is not reasonable to be forcibly invaded like this and still not collapse......

Feng Qinglang said with a smile: "If it is really the tomb of that big man, there are already various protection mechanisms here...... However, only small groups like the Holy Spirit and Doom believe that this is the tomb of the Night Emperor. ”

Beatrice couldn't help but roll her eyes, the Holy Spirit Academy and the Doom Tribe are also well-known shili in the Stigmata Continent, how can they become a small gang that seems to be on the stage in Feng Qinglang's mouth?

Feng Qinglang explained: "The Night Emperor Heaven is a generation of males who have also left a name in the history of your holy stigma, how can he allow so many dead creatures to appear in his tomb? Yes, yes, yes, you can say that this place has mutated, and time has changed everything...... That's right, even if this is the case, it shouldn't be guarded by goods of this grade, especially when it comes to the place where the coffin is hidden, there is only a stone puppet at the peak of the firmament realm, alas......"

Beatrice couldn't help laughing, the Firmament Realm stone carving that had made everyone in the Doom Tribe anxious was very disgusted here in Feng Qinglang, and she said, "Then what do you say is going on here?"

Feng Qinglang muttered: "Some of the magic pattern puzzles here are really good, if they are really related to the Night Emperor Tian, it should only be a tomb experiment point for him......

The so-called tomb shiyan point is that there are always some big people in history who attach great importance to the things behind them, so when they know that their limit is approaching, they will make various layouts, and even make a few fake tombs, called tomb shiyan points, invite all kinds of professionals, to arrange the tomb, and then test the anti-theft coefficient of the tomb.

Feng Qinglang Zuihou commented: "This may be one of the earliest shiyan points of the Night Emperor Tian, and there is a vague prototype of his real tomb." But in order to attract a true Tomb Robber, he should place some rewards at the end of the line, and if there is a Holy Spirit Trick in it, it would be the best. ”

Beatrice stuck out her tongue, if such a big deal was just a prototype, then what kind of courage should the peerless Night Emperor be back then......

At this time, the rumbling sound of brute force cracking was closer, Feng Qinglang listened carefully, and said with a slight annoyance: "They are also taking our way, they are coming soon, this is a matter of choosing a position, it's not good to fish in troubled waters......"

At the moment when the stone carving of the sky fell to the ground, the wind behind him was loud, and there were hundreds of people rushing to the face, and the person at the head was easy to impress, as if he was just walking slowly, but he always walked in front of everyone, dressed in gray, with a calm bearing, blindfolded with a white cloth, obviously unable to see, but Feng Qinglang could clearly feel that he was looking at himself.

The other leaders also walked quickly, and their eyes also fell on the two of them, full of vigilance.

Fortunately, one of them came out of the crowd, it was Tucsanne, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Sunny, it's great that you're okay!"

Then he looked at Beatrice and hurriedly added, "Beatrice, you're here too, great!"

Beatrice laughed, "No need to add, my heart is already hurting." ”

As soon as he heard Qinglang's name, most of the vigilance of those Holy Spirit Powers was immediately removed, nodded slightly, and walked straight to the hall, Feng Qinglang followed from a distance, and consciously reclassified himself as a non-combatant.

He looked at the sketch of the map in Tucson's hand, and apparently drew it urgently along the route as he walked all the way, and couldn't help but praise: "Tucson, you are really dutiful!"

Tucson blushed and said, "That's all I can do......"

The footsteps behind him rumbled again, and the second wave of the Holy Spirit arrived, this time there were more than two hundred people, and the number of people became evenly balanced.

The man in the black mask couldn't help but snort, and sneered: "Shen Qianyue, why don't you take care of your injuries, why don't you run out, don't you worry about the attack of your injuries, and from then on the Firmament Realm will fall into the True Martial Realm?"

The white cloth-blinded Holy Spirit smiled calmly and replied, "The Holy Spirit has a great calamity, how can I worry about myself?"

The man in the black mask said: "Hmph, you are all out, then Ling Qiancheng must have arrived too, right?" His eyes searched the crowd, but he didn't find the corresponding aura, and when it fell on Feng Qinglang and Beatrice, he stopped slightly, presumably he also found someone in the passage early, but he could only clearly identify Beatrice, and the breath of the other person was looming, and he wasn't sure if it really existed, could it be this fat man with glasses?

Shen Qianyue smiled and said, "Your Excellency seems to be very familiar with us, could it be an old friend?"

The black-masked man refused: "Once our Doom Tribe becomes the core personnel, we can only use masks to show people when we act! As he said this, he made a secret gesture, and the people of the Doom Tribe began to slowly retreat towards the position of the nine ancient coffins, and his steps slowed slightly, and one person was in the front.

Shen Qianyue didn't stop him, but just led the Holy Spirit everyone to approach slowly, he looked at many of the people wearing masks, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Among your core members, there must be many of us Holy Spirit people, right?"

As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly suffocated slightly.