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Feng Qinglang could see that there were a lot of traps around, but Dongditian turned on the light here, and the traps here were closed.

On the next door, there was another map of magic patterns on the door. Feng Qinglang didn't have time to look carefully to see if it was another geography problem. Dongditian had already opened the door, and behind the door there were also gold coins scattered all over the place. There are also some precious gems mixed in. Similarly, there are corpses here. At first glance, it is a replica of the previous hall. Some people died in traps, and more people died in their own hands, but these corpses are older... …

Dong Ditian's gaze didn't linger on them any longer, and continued to sweep past them. Apart from his gaze, there was also the silver-gray flame.

Through such gates, one after another, the property on the ground is becoming more and more precious. In addition to gold coins and gems, there are more expensive existences such as diamonds and mithril. Of course, similar tragedies, the same hall after hall During the performance, some corpses have even weathered away, turning into dust as soon as they come into contact with the outside air.

There are some rare existences that even Feng Qinglang is moved by. For example, a complete yellow diamond can become the core material of some top-level magic patterns, but Dong Ditian coldly reminded: "Everything on the ground, They have all been infiltrated with confusing elements..."

Feng Qinglang suddenly realized that not everyone is obsessed with money, so the organizer added a catalyst to the property...

Nan Xinghun kept her lips tightly pressed, apparently what she saw along the way made her not so comfortable.

Going straight to the seventh hall, Dong Ditian did not go to the next door, but went in another direction. On the ordinary wall, he pressed several bricks and stones in a unique order, The entire wall suddenly shattered, revealing another door.

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled, that door over there was a fake door, but this one is the real door!Ordinary people break in all the way, out of inertia, they will definitely continue to work hard to crack that fake door, and ignore the thousands of walls that are the same, so as to miss the real door...

This real door, in addition to the blank space of the magic pattern, there are two small holes on the right side of the door that are not easy to detect. When Dong Ditian painted the correct magic pattern symbol, the door was still silent, and he also No accidents, walked to the right side of the door, reached out with the right hand, and inserted the index finger and middle finger into the hole.

A faint smell of blood immediately wafted into his nostrils. Feng Qinglang guessed that the end of the small hole should be a steel needle. Dongditian needs to relax the skin and let the steel needle pierce the skin. The key to the gate, no wonder he said that no one can open the last gate, because it requires blood to open it, maybe it is the silver-gray blood of the legendary high-level undead...

Behind the gate is another hall of exactly the same size, but there are no more corpses here. Dong Ditian is obviously satisfied with this, and rarely said: "Living people, every step you take now is witnessing history!"

In the center of this hall is an old small altar, the walls are full of ancient totems and religious pictures, it seems to be the gathering point of an ancient religion, full of mysteries everywhere.

But Dong Ditian led the two of them directly through the center of the altar to the other side of the hall. During this period, they trampled on those seemingly mysterious and religious graphic floor tiles without any taboo.

Feng Qinglang thought to herself, no, this is still not the destination!Everything arranged here is still to cover up the real purpose of Dongditian.

Thinking of this, Feng Qinglang couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably panicked, so she spent all her time going to a hidden place, what exactly is there?

On the other side of the hall, Dong Ditian beat the stone bricks in a unique order again, and then another door...

But this is still not the end. After opening the door with the power of blood, there is a small warehouse. All the boxes are branded with the totem mark of the previous religion. Feng Qinglang understands that this is still a blindfold to confuse others .If there is any peerless power found here, the collection in Dongditian's box must satisfy most people's greed and leave with satisfaction.

With a wave of Dong Ditian's long sleeves, the densely packed and overlapping boxes placed in the center of the hall were pushed back to the two sides, revealing the religious paintings made of colorful tiles on the floor. The lobby is no different.

However, Dong Ditian moved like lightning, and quickly stepped across the hall, seemingly irregularly, as if Dong Ditian suddenly lost his mind and ran in circles here, but in fact, every time he landed, he landed very carefully. Pay attention, the footholds of the first lap and the second lap are different. After a few laps, Dongditian returned to the original place, and quickly stepped on a few bricks in the center with a very high frequency.

Feng Qinglang vaguely heard a clicking sound, as if it came from the depths of the ground far away. Dong Ditian rolled up his long sleeves and rolled up the two of them. He retreated outside the hall, and saw the tiles on the floor. Just start to reverse the order that Dong Ditian stepped on before...

The entire space was gradually filled with a layer of silver-gray mist, making the world seem ethereal and uncertain. Suddenly, the mist faded away in an instant, and all the tiles had been turned over. What appeared in front of us turned out to be another door, but This door is unprecedentedly huge, and it faces downwards, fully occupying two-thirds of the area of ​​the hall.

In such a magnificent scene, Feng Qinglang was keenly aware that besides his and Nan Xinghun's breathing becoming faster, it seemed that even Dong Ditian's breathing had also become faster.

This time, the gate no longer has any magic lines, only a piece of shocking silver gray. When the three of them walk on it, there will be silver-gray ripples, as if walking on a large silver lake.

There are five holes in the center of the door, which seem to be the keyholes of this door, which can fit five fingers into it. Dong Ditian knelt on one knee, and inserted his five fingers into claws. Pain first appeared on his face. But in a flash.

He stood up again, Feng Qinglang peeked at Dong Ditian's right hand, he couldn't see the silver-gray blood, only the wound was healing quickly, and it was completely intact in an instant.

At this time, the entire silver gate under the feet was rippling through circles of ripples, and the five holes gradually disappeared into the ripples. When the ripples stopped, another hole reappeared, which was relatively larger than before.

Dong Di Tian's eyes fell on Ke'er, Ke'er seemed to sense something, and screamed in terror, his voice hoarse as if he had been hacked into pieces, and from time to time he looked at Nan Xinghun in a very desolate way. go.

Nan Xinghun hurriedly said: "Your Excellency..."

But Dong Ditian interrupted: "If you can't die, you will lose some blood."

Nan Xinghun looked at Feng Qinglang for help, Feng Qinglang knew that Dong Ditian had no need to deceive Nan Xinghun for such a trivial matter, so she nodded slightly, expressing that there was no need to worry.

But Nan Xinghun was still watching with a worried face, and he felt Ke'er's flustered emotions. Dong Ditian had already taken Ke'er out of the net, and Ke'er's decibel reached its peak in one fell swoop, which was heartbreakingly horrific. .

Dong Ditian was unmoved, and said flatly, "If you don't want to lose too much blood, you'd better shut up!"

Ke'er immediately shut up, turning into a pitiful whining sound, her big eyes were still moving around, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

At the same time, Wowo above the night sky, hiccupping and quietly sitting on Huayue's shoulder, suddenly felt something, as if going crazy, and screamed desperately towards the bottom.Feng Qinglang could see that there were a lot of traps around, but Dongditian turned on the light here, and the traps here were closed.

On the next door, there was another map of magic patterns on the door. Feng Qinglang didn't have time to look carefully to see if it was another geography problem. Dongditian had already opened the door, and behind the door there were also gold coins scattered all over the place. There are also some precious gems mixed in. Similarly, there are corpses here. At first glance, it is a replica of the previous hall. Some people died in traps, and more people died in their own hands, but these corpses are older... …

Dong Ditian's gaze didn't linger on them any longer, and continued to sweep past them. Apart from his gaze, there was also the silver-gray flame.

Through such gates, one after another, the property on the ground is becoming more and more precious. In addition to gold coins and gems, there are more expensive existences such as diamonds and mithril. Of course, similar tragedies, the same hall after hall During the performance, some corpses have even weathered away, turning into dust as soon as they come into contact with the outside air.

There are some rare existences that even Feng Qinglang is moved by. For example, a complete yellow diamond can become the core material of some top-level magic patterns, but Dong Ditian coldly reminded: "Everything on the ground, They have all been infiltrated with confusing elements..."

Feng Qinglang suddenly realized that not everyone is obsessed with money, so the organizer added a catalyst to the property...

Nan Xinghun kept her lips tightly pressed, apparently what she saw along the way made her not so comfortable.

Going straight to the seventh hall, Dong Ditian did not go to the next door, but went in another direction. On the ordinary wall, he pressed several bricks and stones in a unique order, The entire wall suddenly shattered, revealing another door.

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled, that door over there was a fake door, but this one is the real door!Ordinary people break in all the way, out of inertia, they will definitely continue to work hard to crack that fake door, and ignore the thousands of walls that are the same, so as to miss the real door...

This real door, in addition to the blank space of the magic pattern, there are two small holes on the right side of the door that are not easy to detect. When Dong Ditian painted the correct magic pattern symbol, the door was still silent, and he also No accidents, walked to the right side of the door, reached out with the right hand, and inserted the index finger and middle finger into the hole.

A faint smell of blood immediately wafted into his nostrils. Feng Qinglang guessed that the end of the small hole should be a steel needle. Dongditian needs to relax the skin and let the steel needle pierce the skin. The key to the gate, no wonder he said that no one can open the last gate, because it requires blood to open it, maybe it is the silver-gray blood of the legendary high-level undead...

Behind the gate is another hall of exactly the same size, but there are no more corpses here. Dong Ditian is obviously satisfied with this, and rarely said: "Living people, every step you take now is witnessing history!"

In the center of this hall is an old small altar, the walls are full of ancient totems and religious pictures, it seems to be the gathering point of an ancient religion, full of mysteries everywhere.

But Dong Ditian led the two of them directly through the center of the altar to the other side of the hall. During this period, they trampled on those seemingly mysterious and religious graphic floor tiles without any taboo.

Feng Qinglang thought to herself, no, this is still not the destination!Everything arranged here is still to cover up the real purpose of Dongditian.

Thinking of this, Feng Qinglang couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably panicked, so she spent all her time going to a hidden place, what exactly is there?

On the other side of the hall, Dong Ditian beat the stone bricks in a unique order again, and then another door...

But this is still not the end. After opening the door with the power of blood, there is a small warehouse. All the boxes are branded with the totem mark of the previous religion. Feng Qinglang understands that this is still a blindfold to confuse others .If there is any peerless power found here, the collection in Dongditian's box must satisfy most people's greed and leave with satisfaction.

With a wave of Dong Ditian's long sleeves, the densely packed and overlapping boxes placed in the center of the hall were pushed back to the two sides, revealing the religious paintings made of colorful tiles on the floor. The lobby is no different.

However, Dong Ditian moved like lightning, and quickly stepped across the hall, seemingly irregularly, as if Dong Ditian suddenly lost his mind and ran in circles here, but in fact, every time he landed, he landed very carefully. Pay attention, the footholds of the first lap and the second lap are different. After a few laps, Dongditian returned to the original place, and quickly stepped on a few bricks in the center with a very high frequency.

Feng Qinglang vaguely heard a clicking sound, as if it came from the depths of the ground far away. Dong Ditian rolled up his long sleeves and rolled up the two of them. He retreated outside the hall, and saw the tiles on the floor. Just start to reverse the order that Dong Ditian stepped on before...

The entire space was gradually filled with a layer of silver-gray mist, making the world seem ethereal and uncertain. Suddenly, the mist faded away in an instant, and all the tiles had been turned over. What appeared in front of us turned out to be another door, but This door is unprecedentedly huge, and it faces downwards, fully occupying two-thirds of the area of ​​the hall.

In such a magnificent scene, Feng Qinglang was keenly aware that besides his and Nan Xinghun's breathing becoming faster, it seemed that even Dong Ditian's breathing had also become faster.

This time, the gate no longer has any magic lines, only a piece of shocking silver gray. When the three of them walk on it, there will be silver-gray ripples, as if walking on a large silver lake.

There are five holes in the center of the door, which seem to be the keyholes of this door, which can fit five fingers into it. Dong Ditian knelt on one knee, and inserted his five fingers into claws. Pain first appeared on his face. But in a flash.

He stood up again, Feng Qinglang peeked at Dong Ditian's right hand, he couldn't see the silver-gray blood, only the wound was healing quickly, and it was completely intact in an instant.

At this time, the entire silver gate under the feet was rippling through circles of ripples, and the five holes gradually disappeared into the ripples. When the ripples stopped, another hole reappeared, which was relatively larger than before.

Dong Di Tian's eyes fell on Ke'er, Ke'er seemed to sense something, and screamed in terror, his voice hoarse as if he had been hacked into pieces, and from time to time he looked at Nan Xinghun in a very desolate way. go.

Nan Xinghun hurriedly said: "Your Excellency..."

But Dong Ditian interrupted: "If you can't die, you will lose some blood."

Nan Xinghun looked at Feng Qinglang for help, Feng Qinglang knew that Dong Ditian had no need to deceive Nan Xinghun for such a trivial matter, so she nodded slightly, expressing that there was no need to worry.

But Nan Xinghun was still watching with a worried face, and he felt Ke'er's flustered emotions. Dong Ditian had already taken Ke'er out of the net, and Ke'er's decibel reached its peak in one fell swoop, which was heartbreakingly horrific. .

Dong Ditian was unmoved, and said flatly, "If you don't want to lose too much blood, you'd better shut up!"

Ke'er immediately shut up, turning into a pitiful whining sound, her big eyes were still moving around, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

At the same time, Wowo above the night sky, hiccupping and quietly sitting on Huayue's shoulder, suddenly felt something, as if going crazy, and screamed desperately towards the bottom.