Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Seven hundred and forty-seventh chapters: Three frontiers, killing every step!

Seven hundred and forty-seventh chapters: Three doors and one line, killing every step!

It was the dark tomb again, this was not really entering the underground palace, the last door, the Nei Xian door, appeared in front of the two of them.

"It is actually the first line of Sanmen, but this is also in line with historical records," Hanzhe said slightly surprised.

Compared to the previous space between the outer and inner gates, the space here is much smaller, there is nothing unusual, it is very clean, and you can't even see any burial objects.

Seeing that it was empty here, I was a little disappointed, "There is nothing here!"

Long Lin chuckled, "This is just outside the gate of the underground palace, and it doesn't really enter the underground palace, let alone enter it. Then you have to find a place to put the funeral goods to have something!"

Housing manager Yang Wudi: "Lao Han, look at you, a fan of money, is it filled with treasures and you won't go in?"

The thunder shook in the sky: "Eh, Brother Fang Guan, don't tell me, the anchor can really do this kind of thing."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "I think so, or why would you steal it, cough cough, and hunt for treasure."

Going out black octave: "Come on, anchor, it's important to enter the underground palace quickly."

...

She curled her lips, "I'm just talking casually, do I look like that kind of money fan? It doesn't exist. I just think there are so many babies here. It's a pity to be buried. How nice to take it out for me, isn't it?"

Long Lin gave him a white look, "Can you be more serious, let's open this door first!"

With the experience of the previous two times, it didn't take too much time to open the door of Nei Xian this time. With the sound of "Boom...", the mausoleum of the ancient emperor officially appeared in front of them.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a whistling wind breaking sound, Hanzhe retreated subconsciously, took Long Lin along with it, and rolled on the spot, and there was a loud puff behind him, Hanzhe hugged Longlin until he was rolling. Zhongxianmen, the sound is considered to have ceased.

When the two of them got up, they were all covered in dust, and they couldn't care about so much. Looking at the arrows in the same place, their scalp was tingling. If it weren't for a quick reaction, both of them are now shooting. Hedgehog.

"Long Lin, how are you doing, are you okay?" Hanzhe asked with concern.

"I'm fine, thanks to you." Long Lin was also afraid for a while.

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Oh, fucking, Lao Han, are you okay? Quickly check to see if there are multiple holes in your body."

The thunder trembles in the sky: "I have seen what is called a shot of ten thousand arrows. I have no luck. This one is not flawless!"

Going out black octave: "However, the anchor's reaction just now was absolutely amazing, and his skill is still okay."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Then the ground is gone, look at that arrow chasing the anchor's ass, but it can't be shot, hahaha..."

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"It's still too reckless," Hanzhe looked at the arrows on the ground. Under the illumination of the bright flashlight, they could clearly see the arrows penetrate the earth for three points. One can imagine the terrifying penetrating power, and the earth's surface is at this moment. There were also bursts of sizzling noises, glowing with turquoise bubbles.

"Hiss," Hanzhe took a breath, "These f*ck arrows are still poisonous!"

"This arrow is so powerful, it seems that the historical data is true," Hanzhe continued, "I have neglected this."

"Why?" Long Lin asked, "That's it," Hanzhe explained. "History records that there was an automatic launching device in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which was an automatic firing crossbow. I saw it today."

"You must know that Qin Cang country once produced a dark crossbow that could be fired three times, even the Zhuge Liannu invented by the later Wuhou was based on the Qin Dynasty three-fire dark crossbow!"

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "Wow, this is the earliest and most primitive automatic launching device."

Going out black octave: "The anchor, please give me a testimonial about the experience, I have already got my little book."

What kind of black you are talking about: "Fortunately, it's okay, but fortunately, the attack range is also limited."

The thunder shook in the sky: "It must be limited. Is it possible that you really want multiple holes in the anchor's buttocks!"

...

The cold track was also speechless, thinking about the operation just now, I just went in, and then triggered the mechanism, it should be some trigger device on the ground.

After thinking about it, Hanzhe took out the iron chain, swept the arrow aside on the ground, and then slowly moved forward.

Hanzhe slowly approached the Neixian Gate very carefully, then stood on the edge of the Neixian Gate, looked back at Long Lin, and beckoned her to come over.

When Long Lin saw Hanzhe beckoning, she was also aware of it, learning the movement of Hanzhe slowly to the side of Hanzhe, seeing her like this, Long Lin nodded, and then threw the iron chain out.

"Swish swish..."

Another rain of arrows came over, and the cold rut hurriedly pulled Long Lin to hide. It took a full ten seconds to shoot the arrows before stopping. After observing the cold rut, the shooting position was roughly the same as the last time.

"I probably know where the arrow is aimed," Hanzhe said towards Long Lin, who nodded.

"But we still can't take a risk, and we don't know exactly how many waves of this arrow are," said Hanzhe, and threw the chain out again. There was another arrow rain. This was repeated several times, and the last arrow rain was also shot. .

The cold rut shook the chain several times again. After finding that there was no special situation, the cold rut walked out cautiously. There were arrows everywhere, and the cold rut did not dare to move. They were all poisonous. , Maybe it's over, I used an iron chain to clear a path, and walked in cautiously.

Long Lin followed the cold rut and walked cautiously. She thought that opening the palace gate would be a tomb, but it turned out to be a dark passage.

The bright flashlight shined on both sides, and the cold rut saw that there were lights on the walls on both sides, and it was very clever. The lights on each side were connected by a stone tube, which should be a device for oil delivery. The cold rut clicked on the door. Two lights on the left and right.

Then after a while, two, four, six...the whole passage was lit up in a while.

Then Hanzhe discovered that exquisite murals were carved on the walls on both sides, and the water friends in the live broadcast room naturally saw it.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "General murals record historical events, Lao Han, please tell us about the content of these murals."

There was thunder in the sky: "Yes, yeah, we don't see the murals in this live broadcast very comprehensively. The anchor will tell us about it."

"Going out black octave will give the anchor 10 shark fins. The anchor, please start your performance!"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "The mural is well carved by visual inspection, and you can see that it is a masterpiece!"

...

Hanzhe saw that the water friends were very interested in the murals, so he leaned over and looked at the two murals from beginning to end. At the moment, I was still in my chest, and said triumphantly, "Friends of water, I already probably know what the record is. NS!"

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