Gamers Are Fierce

Horizontally in front of Yu Qingqiu and the others was a huge and towering stone door.

This door was full of dust and was taller than all the doors they had ever met before. It was engraved with extremely cumbersome and complicated four-sided continuous patterns, and it was winding and revolving, magnificent.

It gives people a universal sense of historical heaviness, as if they can get a glimpse of the secret that has been sealed for thousands of years through the gap in the door.

I just don't know what the words "Don't use microwave oven" written on the door mean.

"This is it."

Yu Qingqiu took a deep breath, carefully observed Shimen, and found no problems.

Reached out and took two hooks with chains and ropes from his subordinates.

He stepped on the ground first, then kicked on the wall, his stature suddenly rose, passed the front of the stone gate, and passed the claws through the two ring handles on the stone gate with one hand, and looped it a few times.

Finally fell back to the original place.

Yu Qingqiu threw the rope to his subordinates, indifferently spit out a word, "Pull."

Tiqi quickly divided into two teams, each holding an iron chain, violently pulling back.

The stone gate made a harsh and harsh rubbing sound, as if the dust that had been deposited for hundreds of years shuddered off, like a waterfall shone under the light of fire.

Shimen slowly opened, and a deep chill came over.

With the light of the torch, everyone vaguely saw that this was an underground palace.

The underground palace occupies a huge area, and the ground is composed of square bluestone slabs stitched together.

The simple beams and columns hugged by several people stand tall and stand upright, supporting the hemispherical dome, and each beam and column are hung with four candlesticks, and a tiny and stable orange candle is lit in the candlesticks.

The sound of gurgling water was heard in the distance. Through the candlelight, everyone could see a bright silver stream of mercury surrounding the entire underground palace.

Combined with the uneven bluestone slabs in the depths of the underground palace, a landscape of mountains and rivers is constructed.

At the intersection of the Mercury Stream in the middle of the Underground Palace, there is a Mayan-style stone pyramid, the top of which is shrouded in darkness.

Only the thick and long iron chains extending from the beams and pillars can be seen, all reaching to the top of the pyramid, as if they were locking something.

"With mercury as the rivers, rivers and the sea, it is instilled by mechanics, with astronomy above and geography below. With mermaid paste as a candle, it will last forever..."

There was a complex expression on Yu Qingqiu's face.

Isn't this Sima Qian's description of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum? ! Really think I haven't read history books?

Wu Deweiti's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Master Yu, is this the First Emperor..."

Yu Qingqiu replied indifferently: "No."

He didn't give a reason, but his tone was extremely determined.

Tiqi feels a little safe, boldly stepping into the underground palace side by side.

According to the compass, the cage holding Xiangrui should be nearby...

Squeak

The sour voice sounded again, and a certain stone door opposite the underground palace was slowly opened.

The Wu Dewei Ti riders were all excited, and raised their crossbow arrows to point at the sound.

"...So, if you can't use boiling water to make tea in an emergency, you can also eat tea leaves and pour boiling water to quickly make the tea in your stomach..."

Song Jie’s chattering voice sounded behind the door, and the annoying Yang Yang rushed out the door with the Bailian Cult.

I glanced at the underground palace at first glance,

At the second glance, I saw the opposite side of the underground palace ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ across the river of mercury, staring at their Wu Dewei Tiqi with torches.

The two sides have just passed through a long tunnel and came here for a long distance. They never expected to meet here and now.

The big eyes stared at the small eyes for a while, and the whole underground palace was silent, only the gurgling sound of the mercury stream.

"Fate is wonderful."

Song Jie muttered in a low voice, and broke the silence on the scene first, shouting loudly at the Tiqis on the opposite side: "Brothers on the other side, everyone came here with a hard time. Don't fight and kill, right?

How about a folk song duet? "

His response was a burst of crossbow arrows.

The underground palace is huge, and the two sides are far apart. Even if Wu Deweiti rides a crossbow to throw arrows high, it will only be the end of the crossbow.

Ram Han's face is fierce and decisive, and he evokes a gust of wind with his gestures, and easily blows away the sky arrows.

The old man with white eyebrows pulled out the short blade silently, exhaled a suffocating breath, and his low body slowly straightened his waist.

The white lotus cultists with desperate faces on both sides also understood that it was a deadly battle, took out their weapons, and prepared to meet the enemy.

Ta Ta Ta Ta!

Wu Dewei Ti rode with a quiet expression, stepped on the bluestone ground, crossed the long river of mercury, and sprinted towards the white lotus cultists on the opposite side.

Several flying swords rose into the sky behind them, following the front of Wu Dewei Ti cavalry, and dived down, tearing open the shield formation formed by the Bailian Cult.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight together, the iron chain tied to the pyramid in the middle of the underground palace vibrated, and a hoarse and low voice sounded at the top of the pyramid.

"Who... broke into my tomb..."