Perfect peach luck

Chapter 225 Cinnabar Psychedelic Formation

"Shen Fan!" Han Dongsheng walked up to Shen Fan who was contemplating, his eyes were locked in the dark place in front of him, and he said solemnly: "It seems that there are ghosts after ghosts! It seems to be an old acquaintance of yours! It seems that it may be For you, can you guess who it is?"

"No!" Shen Fan said without hesitation, shaking his head, the silver-winged blade in his hand hummed with a strong murderous intent, and then disappeared in a flash. The expression on his face was even more incomprehensible.

Han Dongsheng and Wang Dongdong all stared at him, and Shen Fan said with a sneer: "Since the other party deliberately designed it, even if we won the prize, I don't know what's so great about it. Is it the dry insect corpse king or something?" Yes, I don’t know, and I also don’t know who the other party is. However, since I know my name, I’d like to see if this is a dragon’s pool or a tiger’s den, so I’ll just go for a walk.”

Wang Dongdong looked at Shen Fan ashamedly, and muttered to himself, "No, I can't make a mistake! What's going on here!"

"You don't have to blame yourself!" Shen Fan took a deep breath and said, "I hate this kind of mystical stuff the most in my life, especially the existence of a conspiracy that can't kill me, bah, what the hell !"

"Since that's the case, everyone should put on 12 points of energy." Han Dongsheng said calmly: "If the tomb is a round, this round is probably aimed at you, so let's make a breakthrough?"

"Of course we have to break through! Ziyan is still in a dilemma, from now on I will meet gods and kill gods, meet ghosts and torture ghosts! Don't worry!" Shen Fan stared at her eyes and said fiercely.

The three of them got ready, and under Shen Fan's wave, they finally started to go to the most eerie underground tomb in the depths.

The entire underground corridor fell into a strange dead silence, only the sound of Shen Fan and the other three people's breathing and heartbeat became more and more rapid.

Shen Fan was shocked to find that as he continued to go deeper, the air in the space was completely permeated with a stench of rotting corpses, which was nothing.

The main reason is that the previous Huahai is no longer there, and the corpse poison here has reached an extremely terrifying level. If it weren't for Han Dongsheng and the courageous Wang Dongdong who came this time, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to see what their parents looked like. , Just throw away your armor and climb back to the school camp.

Even in such a situation, it was uncomfortable, because with every step, the danger increased, and the silence around was just like the calm before the storm, terrifying and ruthless!

"Meow meow, this bird place is so ridiculous." Wang Dongdong followed his grandfather tomb robbery at the age of nine, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation, feeling the depression around him and shouted: "I'll look at this What's so special about this place?"

As soon as Wang Dongdong's voice fell, Shen Fan didn't even have time to stop him, his figure had already rushed forward!

"careful!"

At this moment, in the crack, a dark cold light spear was suddenly loosened, and it was already blasting towards Wang Dongdong's body at an extremely fast speed.

The speed was too fast. Facing such a shocking shot, Shen Fan and Han Dongsheng moved forward at the same time, their hearts already in their throats.

"What's the use of my small skills?" Seeing that Wang Dongdong had been prepared for a long time, with a cold drink, his head suddenly roared, and he spit out a mouthful of phlegm, "Look at your master Dong's 'spit your face is full of flesh and blood'! "

The mouthful of phlegm was extremely strange, and its speed was more than half a point faster than that of the long spear. It actually bypassed the sharp edge of the long spear and blasted towards Ling Ran in the darkness.

Wang Dongdong's mouthful of phlegm is very connotative. This is not real phlegm water, but one of their attack methods of the Xiling faction. The phlegm water also contains articles, but it is an alley bomb made of soft rubber. This is one of the escape methods of the Xiling School, and it is called: "Spit your face full of flesh and blood!"

The next moment, there was a "bang" sound in the depths of the darkness, and the spear exploded in awe-inspiring manner, and finally disappeared before his eyes. The extremely critical situation had been resolved by Wang Dongdong in such a child's play.

"Go! But watch out for that monstrous sneak attack." Wang Dongdong shouted sternly, and continued to move forward. The front was so dark that people couldn't tell the direction. Even the beam of the searchlight could only reach a distance of less than half a meter!

Shen Fanxun made a judgment and said, "Dongsheng, you should be the first to kill the attackers who might threaten you. I'll be behind. Dongdong, you are in the middle. Analyze the terrain and explore the surroundings to make sure everything is safe."

The two nodded and moved on again.

However, when he walked vigilantly to a distance of [-] meters, there were no attackers. What is even more strange is that the air here is extremely light, without the slightest smell of corpse poison, let alone that strong oppressive force. A more dangerous thought rose in Shen Fan's heart.

"I smell the breath of the tomb!" Wang Dongdong shouted suddenly, Han Dongsheng who heard the words stepped forward and came within the range of the searchlight.

This is a huge circular space, which seems to be the end of the crypt passage.

Shen Fan looked along the place illuminated by the light, and couldn't help being stunned. In front of them was a tomb, a wordless tombstone suspended in mid-air, and it was shining with strange arrogance...

This place is extremely strange, showing a dark color. Although it is [-] meters underground, there are still air currents flowing to each other. There is nothing else in this crypt space, only a huge tomb, and the infinity that was repaired from top to bottom. word tombstone.

The tomb is somewhat similar to an imperial mausoleum, it looks rigorous and majestic, and its momentum is like a rainbow. The entire surface is wrapped in a layer of dark stone armor, which looks airtight and has a dark color.

The wordless tombstone repaired on the top of the cave forms a vertical state with the ground, exuding a strange smell, and from time to time, blue flames are ignited, like a round of sun in this space, illuminating the whole space brightly from time to time .

"Be careful!" Shen Fan stared at the tombstone, there was always a strong uneasiness coming from it, and his eyes were more focused on the middle of the tomb. Is this the enemy's lurking place?

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Dongdong had just stepped out and almost fell down, as if he had bumped into something, he stopped his foot immediately.

"What is so hard?" Wang Dongdong cursed loudly.

There was a strange look in Shen Fan's expression, and he involuntarily condensed his strength on one foot, and kicked it suddenly into the space, only to hear a loud "boom", a huge stone was directly kicked into pieces, and the rocks splashed , there was a "bang bang bang" sound, and finally fell on the ground and turned into muddy water, a bit like the life fruit stolen by Monkey King in "Journey to the West". What kind of material is it, so bluffing?

"Not good! I remembered!" Looking at the muddy stones on the ground, Wang Dongdong suddenly tightened his mind, and said, "This seems to be a maze! The foundation of the formation is the psychedelic aura of cinnabar Zhenduo! It's amazing. Lost thoughts in it create a mirage-like illusion!"

"Aren't we stinking all over! Can we still be confused?" Shen Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! If there were no Hei Sao Zi fans to resist, we would have been like Senior Sister An Ziyan!" Wang Dongdong looked around while talking.

"This illusion is manipulated by people with clever means. In fact, this place itself is a crypt tomb, and the mountain and rock cemetery have not changed. It is only our own thoughts that have changed. If it is as expected, we have fallen into It's a trap." Wang Dongdong continued after scouting for a while.

Shen Fan patted his head, turned his head and asked, "Why don't I feel it?"

"This is the power of this labyrinth, and also the uniqueness of Zhusha Zhenduo." Wang Dongdong sighed, "Killing people is invisible."

"Do you feel it?" Shen Fan looked at Han Dongsheng, who also shook his head indifferently when he saw Han Dongsheng, then continued to look at Wang Dongdong and asked, "Dongzi, is there a way to break through this shit's blindfold?"

"I'll try." Wang Dongdong said in a concentrated voice, the majestic spiritual power has already spread from the brain, constantly shaking, this is the difference between a tomb robber and a real warrior.

Masters like Han Dongsheng's internal energy is accumulated in the dantian, while tomb robbers like Wang Dongdong are concentrated in the brain region, because tomb robbers always use more spiritual power than Kong Wu's power, so they will be concentrated in the brain region , Shen Fan also restrained himself from talking about spiritual power, and he also bowed down to Wang Dongdong.

Silently, Wang Dongdong sat cross-legged on the ground, inspected the surroundings with his mind, stood up after a while, and said unwillingly: "This psychedelic formation is very strange. If there is no formation, it seems that there are everywhere. If there is a point of view, every one is not, because every corner has a possibility, true and false, false and false, I forget to learn, if my grandpa is here, it will be fine!"

"Your grandfather is not here! Talk about important things!" Shen Fan interrupted him.

Wang Dongdong nodded, and also felt that he shouldn't talk nonsense at this critical moment. The longer the delay at this moment, the more dangerous An Ziyan would be. Wait for someone, and the other party may not give us this chance, because... the attack has already come."

Wang Dongdong's voice gradually filled with a strong sense of war and hatred, which caused Shen Fan and Han Dongsheng to also increase their vigilance.

I saw buzzing in the stone armored tomb, bursting out a burst of intense light, and continuously, countless sounds flashed in the entire open space, the first thing that appeared was the dry insect crawling out of the tomb, and then Corpse Demon, and at the end is the guy who calls himself 'Evil King Tomb'!He looked directly at Shen Fan and the others with a fierce temperament, and with a flick of the cold spear in his hand, he swarmed towards Shen Fan and the others to kill them.

"Kill!" Shen Fan didn't show weakness. The word 'kill' carried an infinitely strong attitude, and the silver blade in his hand was flying.

The silver-winged blade shone brightly, and everywhere it went, it carried thousands of brilliance. In addition, it suffered a dark loss from the evil king's tomb, including him, Han Dongsheng, and Wang Dongdong. Speed ​​up, the sound of killing and cutting began to be heard endlessly, and the entire space was filled with the sound of fierce fighting.

"Go to hell." Facing the zombie in front of him, Shen Fan mercilessly struck. With a swirl of the blade, it was already strangled and torn into pieces. Seeing the evil king's tomb standing proudly in the distance, he was not in a hurry to attack. Come on, he was so angry that he shouted: "Dongsheng, capture the thief first and capture the king first! Help me attack that bastard!!"