Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2230 Warriors' Heritage (4)

"Wow!" Fortunately, Arthur was careful to guard against possible organs when he opened the door. Fortunately, there was enough brightness around the blazing light to make him look at the wind, otherwise it would come oncoming. Suddenly attacking him may not be able to escape.

However, he turned his head agilely and barely avoided the hidden weapon that was shot on his face.

The first sneak attack avoided, and Arthur was afraid that there would be a second sneak attack, so he stepped away from the door and said.

However, the "sneak attack" did not follow. Something that had been rubbed from the face of the blond boy fell to the ground, and the dull sound seemed to indicate that it was not metal.

Arthur continued to step back a few steps, and at this time he only looked down on the "concealed weapon". After seeing it clearly, he discovered that it was actually not a hidden weapon, but ------

A creature?

That little thing, like a sparrow, but it may be even smaller than a sparrow. In short, it is a certain kind of bird. But its flaming feathers and indigo metallic feet and cockles don't look like what ordinary birds should have.

"Hey!" It turned out that this little guy just wanted to rush to Arthur's face (what is it?), but he slammed into the ground, and fell so badly that he did not have the dignity of birds. . So it is now very dissatisfied with Arthur and Bedieville screaming, still jumping around on the ground.

"What are you talking about..." Arthur looked at the little bird and didn't know what to do with it.

"There may be a dangerous Warcraft in the Warriors' grave, just pretending to be a weak and good deed to deceive us." Bettiville took a closer look at the bird, sniffed and sniffed his nose: "But this little thing grows. Seems like...Mao?"

The fur is the mysterious unknown bird that Paramitis brought back from the East African Grand Canyon. Because it is an unknown species, it has now been handed over to Great Britain for protection. The name is from Bediville, and the name is used when logging in.

Although it is a few laps smaller than the fur, this red-hot bird (chicken?) looks a bit like a fur.

"It turns out that you are reminded of this, I also think it looks like a hairy." Knight Wang said: "There may be the same species of birds. What is the appearance of this familiarity? ?"

When Arthur and Bedyville talked, the bird had already happily jumped to the top of the white wolf's head, and then seemed to settle down there, crouching and refused to come down.

"Hey, come down, you rude guy!" The great white wolf was very unhappy and squinted, trying to play the little bird off. However, the little thing thought that Biddeville was playing with it, but instead grasped the wolf hair on the top of Bediville with his little feet, while keeping the balance with the little wings, he was not allowed to be Beddyville. Kneeling from the top of your head.

"H, ha, ha... really stubborn..." The white wolf stunned for a long time and still had no results. He gave up first: "Arthur, you help out!"

"No..." Arthur, who has been laughing, joked: "Let it stay on your head, it's pretty cute."

"you are serious?!"

"It seems that it is not a dangerous creature. If it wants to attack us, it should be hostile just now. However, it did not do this. I think it is just an ordinary bird, and it has fallen into the grave of the Warriors and can't find a way out. Let this little thing follow, maybe it will bring us good luck?"

Bedyville slammed a few words, but Arthur could not understand what the great white wolf was, and he was not interested in understanding. This time he was more cautious, went to the door and used the blade between the blazing angels (actually the scabbard) to push the door. The sill of the wonderful material opened and opened, revealing a deep corridor outside.

"It seems that there is no such thing as a trap." Arthur looked out the door, "Go."

"Where to go?"

"I want to ask you about this." Arthur said: "In short, try to find the road to the labyrinth of the warrior's tomb. That is, go down. Also pay attention to avoid dangerous institutions."

"I will try to do this, but I will not guarantee anything." The white wolf sniffed. He still remembers that when they were young, the Warriors’ Tomb took the sword of the king, one by Bediville’s nose, and the other by Evan’s eagle eye, which was superior in both sense of smell and vision, while ensuring that it steadily advanced. It was hard to get through the labyrinth of the warrior’s tomb and reach the location of the sword of the king. Even then, when they were at stake, they were awkward, and they were almost killed by traps several times.

Now only Biddiville is responsible for leading the way. It is not enough to judge whether the road ahead is dangerous by his sense of smell. The inadequacies can only be compensated by the skills of Biddyville and Arthur. Of course, after countless experiences, now Beddyville is no longer the clumsy Werewolf boy, and Arthur is certainly not the kid who was still a stranger in combat technology. Even if he looks now Still a little devil looks like.

In the light of the sword of the blazing angel, the internal structure of the upper layer of the Warriors' grave is revealed in front of the eyes of the two. Beddyville was also an eye-opener this time. I really didn't think that the decoration on the upper level of the Warriors' Tomb was so magnificent. It was just a corridor. The zenith around it was also carved. There are also faint gilt carvings on some of the beams, carved with some abstract shapes, but complicated to describe the patterns with very high geometric symmetry. It seems that the building itself is not only protected by external "memory concrete", it can recover from a certain degree of damage, and even its interior has the same self-healing ability, so after so many years, the Warriors grave The interior still maintains the original grandeur, which is like a palace. What affects those gold carvings is not the weathering effect that has accumulated over the years, but the salt. The salt of the sea tide penetrated into the interior of this palace-like building, so that part of the carvings on the ceiling were covered by salt frost.

If someone carefully cleans it up with tools and removes all the dirty things such as salt and dust that are on the sculpture, maybe this "warrior palace" that has survived for millions of years will be completely new. As if it was just built yesterday!

"Palace...? Was it a place where people lived before?" said the Cavaliers.

auzw.com Although it is a very bold idea, it should be said that it is unreasonable not to think so. Such a magnificent decoration, so beautifully arranged, if this palace-like building does not live, is not a great waste?

But now the palace has gone to the sky and turned into a place where greedy adventurers are destined. Countless dead, it has attracted countless killing spirits. Whenever I think of this, I can’t help but feel embarrassed.

There are no organs in the wide corridor, but the more branches are moved forward, and there are countless doors neatly arranged in the corridor, and there seems to be something behind those doors.

"Not there." When Arthur was about to move forward, Bedieville suddenly made a noise. On the road ahead, there was a **** smell that made him uneasy, and there were still a lot of new and old smells. It proved that there were many people who died there. I am afraid there is some kind of horrible killing mechanism on the road.

Arthur then followed the Great White Wolf and walked toward the other path.

"Is it a palace to live in, but it is full of deadly traps." He spoke in his mouth.

"Because it is the palace of the people, it will be covered with deadly traps." Biddiville said: "The legal occupants here can pass unimpeded places, and the foreign thieves will die under the palace's defense system. It is normal. It is."

"Hey!" The bird on the top of the big white wolf's head echoed and screamed.

"You shut up. Hey, let's go down." Bedyville shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Oh..." The bird is smashed.

"Also." Arthur held back and smiled back: "But the density of the trap is not as high as the underground maze of the warriors' tombs of our world. It should be said that we have only found a trap in the road ahead, which is rare. "

"The more you go to the lower level, the higher the density of the trap." The white wolf has already smelled the more intense sea tide, and basically can confirm that there is a stair down the front: "Go here."

"Your nose is still very reliable." Arthur moved his leg.

"Wait, stand still." Biddyville suddenly cried.

"what?"

"Just stand like this, wait." The white wolf stressed.

Arthur stood silently, but nothing happened.

"Beddy..."

"Patience and wait." Biddiville insisted.

The Cavaliers then continued to stand still and waited for a full minute. He started to be a little impatient.

"Beddy, this ------"

Hey! The corridor in front of them suddenly triggered some sort of organ, and thousands of sharp spears were pierced together on the ceiling of the wall to tie the people who walked in the corridor into a horse's nest. And because the sharp spear is pierced from the top, bottom, left and right, there is no half in the corridor. If any unlucky person walks in such a corridor, I am afraid it will die.

"Good sinister organs." Arthur said: "But how did you find out?"

"The floor you just stepped on has a very slight triggering mechanism, but I didn't smell the **** smell in our position. There is no point at all. It proves that our position is still safe. The place 30 yards away from the front has The vaguely **** smell came. It is estimated to be a delayed organ that specifically harms those who think they are very careful."

If someone is still ignorant after stepping on the agency, and slowly explores at a speed that they think they are "safe," the organ that delays the launch will simply trap the adventurer and simply kill it. It is such an insidious.

"But I didn't see the body. Where did the body go?" Arthur asked.

Oh! After the overwhelming thorn spears were launched, a large piece of ground in front suddenly opened, throwing everything there into a deep pit below the bottom that could not be seen.

So, even the means to clean up the body are ready.

The entire trap was launched in just a few tens of seconds, but how many people have died in these tens of seconds? God knows. After the floor was opened, it was closed again. Numerous pointed spears had already been returned. They were hidden in the dark trough on the ceiling of the wall and could not be seen. They could not be found without careful observation.

"Let's go. If you move on, you have to be more careful." Bediville said that it was time to move forward.