dragon hunter

Chapter 216
The speed of the flame approaching far exceeded the speed of the boat, and we were still some distance away from the other end of the river.

There are stone walls on both sides, and there is no way to avoid it. Cold sweat slipped from my forehead to the tip of my nose.

"Cut off the iron chain, abandon a boat, and use a wooden boat to block the black fire oil." Seventeenth Master said hurriedly.

My eyes lit up, this is a good way, the river is very narrow, turning the boat around, can completely stop part of the black fire oil.

"Just abandon our boat." I said decisively, turning around and urging Fatty Wang to move to the nearby boat.

Fatty Wang was timid. Standing on the swaying boat, he didn't dare to jump for a long time. I was so anxious that I was sweating.

"Fatty, if you don't jump, you will die." I urged anxiously.

Fatty Wang yelled and jumped towards Master Seventeen's boat, but slipped and fell into the water, almost capsizing Lord Seventeen's boat.

The Seventeenth Master had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Fatty Wang's arm, and lifted him onto the boat. He put his feet on the boat, and the boat didn't even shake.

"It hurts, it hurts Fatty to death!" Fatty Wang stood on the boat, twisting his body, making a sound like killing a pig.

A few strange fish hung on Fatty Wang's body, no matter how he twisted, they would bite him firmly and never let go.

Seventeenth Master shot like lightning, crushed those strange fish to death, and threw them far away.

"Why is Fatty so unlucky." Fatty Wang slumped on the boat with a sound of crying.

With the help of the strong wind, the burning black fire oil is getting closer to this side every second that passes.

I gritted my teeth, moved nimbly, jumped towards the old farmer's boat, and landed on the boat calmly.

"Cut off the iron chain, time is running out." The old farmer urged in a panic.

The Seventeenth Master took out the fish intestine sword, quickly cut off the iron chain, and pushed the empty boat with wooden pulp to turn around, causing the boat to get stuck in the river.

The burning black fire oil was blocked by the wooden boat, and a small part flowed over, but the fierce fire was stopped behind the boat.

"I'll go, I finally blocked it, the fat man really can't stand this kind of stimulation." Fatty Wang let out a long sigh of relief.

I kept silent and rowed the wooden boat. As long as I didn't land for a moment, I couldn't relax.

After persisting for a few minutes, the two wooden boats docked at the same time. There was a spacious tomb passage over there, and my feet stood on the stone bricks again. I felt like a world away.

"Fatty swear, I will never take a boat again in my life." Fatty Wang collapsed on the ground.

I ignored this guy, just last month, this cowardly guy dragged me off the train halfway and transferred to the ferry in order to flirt with my sister.

Li Xiaolei stroked the hair that was close to her forehead aside with her hands, and there was still fine sweat on the tip of her nose, with a look of lingering fear.

Yin Xian'er was not much better either, her pale face and rapid ups and downs of her chest showed that she was extremely restless.

The Seventeenth Master has the demeanor of a veteran, standing there, his figure is as straight as a pine, and his face is calm.

"I've been a mausoleum guardian for most of my life, and I almost fell in the tomb I guarded." The old farmer smiled wryly.

We rested for a while, and continued to explore. The tomb is in danger every step of the way. We must not stay in one place for too long.

"Why is there such a thick smoke in front, it can't be poisonous smoke?" Fatty Wang said very sensitively.

Shi Qiye and I walked in the front side by side. We noticed something strange in front of us and stopped.

In the tomb passage ahead, there is a row of sticking out bamboo tubes, and the thick smoke is coming out of the bamboo tubes.

Yin Xian'er took out a green leaf and flicked it forward with her fingers. The leaf swirled and fell into the smoke.

"The autumn leaves haven't changed color, so it shouldn't be poisonous smoke." Yin Xian'er observed it and said.

"It doesn't matter what the smoke is, everyone is holding their noses and rushing over quickly." I covered my nose with my sleeves and rushed over sullenly.

The smoke was a bit choking, but other than that, there was nothing unusual. I was too lazy to study the effect of the smoke and ran forward quickly.

After running for about tens of meters, the smoke gradually thinned out, and the sound of messy footsteps came from behind, probably everyone followed.

"I'm suffocated, let Fatty take a breath first." Two identical voices sounded at the same time.

I turned around in horror, and saw Fatty Wang, who was at the end, and an identical figure appeared beside him.

Standing behind everyone were two fat men with exactly the same expressions, so I couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Li Xiaolei turned her head, was startled, and ran to me quickly, staring at the two identical Fatty Wang in shock.

The Seventeenth Master reacted quickly. When he turned around, he was already holding the Yuchang Sword, and his back was slightly tense.

Yin Xian'er was a clever girl, she trotted behind Master Seventeen and hid.

The old farmer and the Seventeenth Master, one on the left and one on the right, stared at the two fat men respectively, keeping vigilance.

"Fatty, when is your birthday?" I asked suddenly.

The two fat men spoke at the same time, gave exactly the same answer, and then looked at each other, pointing to each other as fake.

Frowning tightly, I walked over and stared at the two fat men for a while, but couldn't tell which was the counterfeit.

"Stop arguing, I have a talisman, you can tell the real from the fake if you paste it on." I took out a piece of talisman paper and patted it on Fatty Wang on the left.

The opponent didn't dodge or dodge, he stopped his chest, and let me stick the talisman paper on his forehead, there was nothing abnormal about the talisman paper.

I turned my face to the side, looked suspiciously at the Fatty Wang on the right, and was ready to strike at any time.

"You won't say that you don't even know the fat man, do you? If you don't believe me, post a picture for me." Fatty Wang on the right looked aggrieved, and walked over in a daze.

I shot like lightning, and quickly slapped a piece of talisman paper. On his forehead, there was also nothing abnormal.

"It's a ghost, even the evil spirit talisman can't be distinguished, what the hell is that fake?" I was extremely shocked.

Among all the people present, Fatty Wang is the one I know best. If I can't tell the difference, the others can't help it either.

"That stuff is fake. Do you still remember that old elm tree in your second uncle's yard?" The two Fatty Wangs spoke at the same time, with exactly the same expression and tone.

After finishing speaking, the two fat men looked at each other with horrified expressions, then pointed at each other and cursed.

I rubbed the center of my brows, feeling a little pain in my brain, and was about to turn my head to discuss with Seventeenth Master, when a flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind.

"Which one of you will replace Huaimu's life is the real one." After I finished speaking, I stared at the two fat men.

The expression and tone can be disguised, but the Zhumen spell cannot be disguised. Fatty Wang on the left changed his expression, turned around and fled, faster than a rabbit.

Seventeenth Master moved faster, quickly passed me, raised his arm, and pierced the opponent's back with the fish intestine sword.

Holding the Gouyu sword tightly, I rushed over. After being played with for a long time, I was very curious about what the hell this fake is.

"Don't let him run away, his grandma's, Fatty was almost played to death by him." Fatty Wang shouted angrily from behind.

The fish intestine sword in Master Seventeen's hand pierced the figure's back heart, and the opponent turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

I fixed my eyes, and the smoke was very familiar. It was the smoke from the bamboo tube in the tomb passage behind me.

Before I could figure out why, something happened suddenly, and there was an identical figure beside each of us at the same time.

I looked at the opposite side, the exact same self, a cold chill rose from my heart, it was really weird.

"Don't just stand still, kill the fakes like yourself. If you can't figure it out, then hold off and wait for other people's support." After the Seventeenth Master finished speaking, he got entangled with the fakes on the opposite side.

I gripped the Gouyu sword tightly, and rushed towards the fake on the opposite side, whoever he is, let's kill him first.

During the fight, the fake on the opposite side, who was just like me, gradually revealed its prototype, with a face as smooth as an egg, without facial features. I've seen this thing before, and it turned out to be a faceless man.

It took a lot of effort to get rid of the faceless man. I turned my head and scanned the sides. The Seventeenth Master has already solved the battle and is currently helping the old farmer.

Fatty Wang, a coward, was chased by the fake behind him, running around, crying for his father and mother.

Almost without thinking, seeing the cowardly character of that guy, I knew that this guy was probably the real one, and immediately rushed over to fight with the fake guy behind.

After the fake was injured, it immediately revealed its original form, and it turned out to be another faceless man.

These faceless people are not strong in combat, but they are changeable and very difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the Seventeenth Lord is strong enough. With the help of the old man, we finally got rid of these disgusting guys.

"The person who designed this mausoleum is too insidious. He puts his life so hard every time. Fatty's little heart really can't stand it." Fatty Wang leaned against the stone wall, panting like a cow.

"Fatty, it's embarrassing to be chased by a Xibei bastard, isn't it embarrassing?" I really can't see the virtue of this coward, the two girls are somewhat better than him.

"What do you know, every step of the way is in danger here, Fatty is using guerrilla tactics to preserve his strength." Fatty Wang retorted shamelessly.

I was completely fed up with this stuff, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took the time to rest.

With the lessons learned this time, when we move forward again, we are much more cautious.

It is ironic that when we are trembling and exploring slowly, all kinds of traps seem to disappear, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Fatty Wang relaxed and took a few steps forward carelessly. As a result, he stepped on a mechanism and a crossbow arrow flew out, almost piercing his heart.

Fortunately, the Seventeenth Master was right next to him, and he knocked the crossbow arrows away with the Fish Intestine Sword, saving the coward's life.

"It's too insidious, it's really insidious..." Fatty Wang was frightened, and he muttered over and over nervously, never daring to walk in the front again.

I was secretly vigilant in my heart, the person who designed the mechanism in the tomb must have a good understanding of the human heart, the false and the real, so that people dare not relax for a moment.

After avoiding several traps, a stone gate blocked the way ahead, Seventeenth Lord walked over cautiously and explored the mechanism to open the stone gate.

We walked over and searched around for a while, but found nothing.

"This is probably a deadlock. It can only be opened with brute force." Seventeenth Master said with a frown.

"How do you open it? I'm afraid this stone gate weighs more than a thousand catties?" Fatty Wang knocked on the stone gate and muttered from the side.

(End of this chapter)