Chapter 583

He didn't shed tears, but he had to hold on, because the ghost crystal was in LAN Xiaoying's hand. The fire was too fierce and would fall at any time. So while there was still a trace of strength, he quickly took out the rune water to recover his strength and poured it down. Although I later improved the formula to ensure that all functions of the body will not fail after using the fire of the God of witches, I can't try to use the fire of the God of witches any more. Even if there is a ghost crystal in hand, it won't work, otherwise it will overdraw and even lose its life.

I quickly solved the fire of the witch God and stood up trembling. Fu Shui played a role at the moment, but he still felt his whole body sour and soft. Unlike before, he was as energetic as beating chicken blood. This is enough, better than not having the strength to escape.

At this moment, LAN Xiaoying and Hua Wuying were chased around the world by three small sticks and hammers. I shouted, "stop breathing and go to the door to find opportunities." After that, I quickly shut my breath and ran to the stone gate at the foot of the wall.

In fact, this is the same as a drowning man looking for the last straw. There is still no way to escape to the door. But what if God, on a whim, looks down at the world and decides to give us a hand?

Don't say it. God is so eye opening. Just as I ran to the door, the stone door opened with a crack.

"Sir, I'm here... Lying in the trough, that's a brown corpse..." the onion god suddenly poked into his head, saw the situation, turned around and ran away.

I was stunned. This bastard knew Brown corpse. Why didn't he tell me? How many secrets does it have in its broken head?

"Run!" I first jumped out of the stone gate and waved with the two girls.

"Idiot, you shut your breath!" LAN Xiaoying scolded angrily while running.

I suddenly found myself an idiot. This opening didn't matter. All three small sticks and hammers ran towards the door. No, even if I don't speak, isn't the onion God leaking his breath? Why did Mao just call myself an idiot? I immediately ran into the mechanism room, grabbed the onion God lying on the stone statue, covered its mouth and nose with my hand, and I also closed my breath.

Then he took the boy in his arms and slipped to the door to look inside. After we both held our breath, the three mallets changed direction and began to run after the two girls. LAN Xiaoying made a circle, ran back to the door first, and then covered her mouth and nose. She chased her two mallets behind her and immediately turned around to chase the flower dance shadow.

Two girls also shut their breath and inhaled intermittently, so as to avoid the life and death tracking of the three mallets. It was hard to get to the door. LAN Xiaoying shook her hand and threw out the flying tiger's claws for her to grasp. Then she pulled hard. The girl jumped up, reached out and grabbed her nose and flew out of the door smoothly.

As soon as I threw the onion God on the stone statue, the boy seemed to be scared to pee and turned the stone statue back to its original position as soon as possible. With a crack, the stone gate closed.

The three of us suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground like soft mud, gasping for breath.

Onion God patted his chest and asked, "how did you get into brown corpse?"

"Shut up! You think we like to mess with it. It jumped out by itself. " Flower dance shadow Rao is out of breath. He still has time to quarrel with onion God.

I gasped and asked the onion God, "how did you come here?"

The boy said that he had been waiting there for a long time and we didn't come back to call him. He was very worried. So he ran over to see the situation. When he came in and saw the words left on the stone statue, he opened the door. My heart said that it was opened in time. If we really can't stand it at one and a half in the evening, we will be divided by three mallets.

Gasping for breath, because of the meritorious service of the onion God, everyone praised it with a pleasant face. Flower dance shadow also ran to touch it a few times and let the boy's saliva flow all over the ground. And he shamelessly asked Er Niu: "give me the little turtle as my wife... Ouch... Even if you don't give it, don't pinch my tail. Pain, pain, pinch it again and you'll get shit... "

It's safe now, but I began to worry about the future. Onion God ran to save our lives, but he also lost his way back. If the last road is dead, we will become permanent funerary objects. Many years later, the tomb robbers found the ghost crystal on us. If they know the goods, they don't have to go into the tomb and go back directly. We are like a shield for the old mallet in the tomb.

LAN Xiaoying understood what I was thinking, gritted her teeth and said, "anyway, there is only the last way to go. Anyway, you have to go into the tomb."

I said with a wry smile: "in terms of the dangerous degree of this tomb, it's good to keep my life. If you find an exit, it's still important to escape. "

The flower dance shadow immediately said contemptuously, "coward, how far are you going to go home? What a man! "

I can't help but open my eyes and say I heard you right? You're talking about me. Who just shouted to go back?

LAN Xiaoying stretched out her hand and pressed it on my back waist. She said in her heart, "going back is also a dead end. You don't have to worry about the safety of the female devil. In fact, she is stronger than our self-protection ability in times of crisis."

The girl who knows me will never retreat if we are not afraid of the shadow of flowers and dances. Well, then bite your teeth and go straight to the bottom.

I got up and moved my legs and feet. I found that I had a rest and recovered a lot of strength. In this state, as long as we don't make big moves, avoid wasting energy, and stick to it until the end.

"Onion God, you are still the same. Stick to your position here. The three of us went to the mine, and if everything goes well, we'll come back and call you. " I explained to the onion God, and then shook my head with the two girls.

Flower dance shadow scratched his head: "I think shallot is very lonely here. Why don't I accompany it."

"OK, OK, let's talk." The onion God clapped his hands and praised.

I almost didn't get down, but she can't go to save trouble. LAN Xiaoying just stood up and heard a loud bang on the left stone door. The heavy stone slab seemed to drum out for a while, causing a piece of dust to fall on the roof of the cave. We can't help changing color on our faces. Are the three mallets hitting the door?

"Dong" is another loud noise. The Shimen is really bulging. It seems that it will be broken if it is hit again several times.

"Didn't they just crash? They were pretending!" The flower dance shadow immediately stood up on her hips, looking very angry.

I said, "they only hit once. Why don't you wait and hit a few more times? They've already hit."

"Don't say so much. It's important to run for your life." LAN Xiaoying grabbed me and ran to the stone door on the right. Hua Wuying immediately arrived.

The onion God quickly turned the stone statue, the stone door opened, and suddenly a heat wave came to his face. We took a closer look. The space inside was basically the same as that on the right, but there was no coffin, only a fierce flame burning in front of the stone wall on the right. Due to the long-term closure of this space, a large amount of heat and smoke are gathered. When this space is opened, it feels the heat wave surging and suffocating.

But now it was burning. Everyone put on gas masks and rushed forward together. When the onion God also came in, the cave door automatically closed. The boy first went to the deep circle and came back to report to us. There was no way out.

The three of us now focused on the flames, because the stone wall behind them opened a hole about one meter high and about a full length. But flames are not just a fire, they are also wrapped in steel wheels. Yes, it's a runner, similar to the form of a windmill. There is an iron shaft connecting the left and right ends in the center, which supports the rotation of each wheel.

Down this row, there are at least a dozen giant wheels, and the edges of each wheel are as sharp as a blade. And burning a raging flame, it is more difficult to wear out from now on than to go to heaven.