Chapter 68: The Terracotta Army
Seeing that Mo Luo Feng and them entered the mausoleum safely, Mo Luo Sheng, who was still glad that he did not follow him just now, regretted it a little.
I knew that the trap here was so weak, and I didn't need to worry so much.
It's good now, but the other party entered first.
Glancing back at Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng seemed to know his thoughts, and said, "If you think it's okay, then go yourself, I'll take a look." ”
As he spoke, he remained where he was.
At this time, the ghosts who did not enter the mausoleum were still the majority, and after confirming the previous lesson, the ghosts looked at each other, and finally another ghost king entered the field, but this time there were many fewer ghost pawns. What's more, they didn't even step on the stone slabs, and flew directly in the air. It's just that after flying not far away, he had to fall, but because the gravity is extraordinarily large, flying in the air requires dozens of times more mana, and he can't even fly later.
Not long after leaving, there was another burst of flames, and the ghost kings who had been prepared abandoned their subordinates and went directly to the mausoleum.
Seeing this situation, Morosa finally couldn't hold it back, and stepped into the position of the third wave together.
Only Tang Zheng still looked at the changes in the stone slab, and secretly said in his heart: "One out of every ten stone slabs must fall, it is for the nine deaths and one life." started with a game of nine deaths and a lifetime, but it was a big wave of sand, hehe, it seems that the owner of this mausoleum really has some amazing means. ”
He chuckled in his heart, and he had already stepped on the ground of the square.
However, his steps were a little different from the others, first walking up the first row and counting the seventh slate, then to the ninth, and then turning to jump to the third.
Strange to say, every time he stepped on a place, the flames of that piece would automatically extinguish, and no trace of it would burn on him.
So in the midst of the flames, I saw Tang Zheng walking all the way, and easily came to the mausoleum.
Those ghost kings who had already entered the mausoleum didn't see it, but the ghosts who hadn't entered behind them were stunned.
There are ghosts and smart people who follow the pace of Tang Zheng, and sure enough, there is no more danger, and even the soldiers follow and enter safely.
The ghost kings were overjoyed, and they had already come over one by one and said to Tang Zheng: "I didn't expect the little brother to understand the formation. ”
Tang Zheng said modestly: "Where do I know what formations." It's just that when the slate was turned over before, there were a few slabs that didn't move, and I think it should have a foundation. As long as you follow this foundation, you should be fine. So I gave it a try, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”
When the demons heard him say this, it was so. In fact, once many things are said to be clear, they are nothing unusual. It's the same with this broken formation, Tang Zheng told it in the simplest way, naturally he wouldn't say that there were a lot of other changes in analysis and reference, and the ghosts didn't know it, so they thought he was just lucky, and they didn't think it was surprising.
Tang Zheng wants this effect, the ghosts in the underworld who can understand the formation are definitely rare, and revealing himself will only arouse suspicion, and he still needs to use the big array to destroy the ghosts, let alone help them. The reason why I showed my hand just now was mainly to keep a little back hand for myself - who knows what other dangerous means are in this formation, if it is to trap everyone and pit yourself, it will be more than worth the loss.
After this carving into the mausoleum, there was darkness all around.
A wisp of dark fire rose from it, illuminating the surroundings, and Tang Zheng found that they were in a wide hall.
The whole body of this hall is made of mountain stones, and there are eight huge pillars on top of it. There is also a large stone pit in front of the main hall, which is densely packed with countless stone carvings, and there are a large number of terracotta warriors and horses.
There were stone men with long arms, stone horses, and chariots with spears.
Seeing these terracotta warriors, Tang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
After experiencing the traps in the square, the demons finally knew to be cautious, and instead of rushing all the way after entering the mausoleum, they chose to wait for the rear troops.
At this moment, I was also curious to see everyone come in completely. After asking, I knew that it was Morozhi who "accidentally" discovered the access path, and he didn't care. For those who don't know how to do it, any lie is possible.
It is never too easy for an insider to deceive an outsider, it has nothing to do with IQ, only with insight.
Seeing everyone gathered at this moment, the demons continued to move forward. When he came to the stone pit, there was even a ghost king who smiled and said, "These things won't come back to life, will they?"
"It's hard to say, this place is very weird, everyone should be careful. "A ghost king.
The ghosts, who are known for their sinister ghosts, say things like "weird and bizarre", in fact, they laugh a little and lose their big teeth, and it can only be said that all the mysteries and mysteries come from not understanding. Once you don't blame it, you lose it.
In the human world, the ghosts of the underworld are of course strange and difficult to solve, and those human traps also have all kinds of miracles that they cannot understand.
If human beings were here, they would definitely see at a glance that those stone men and stone horses were clearly puppets, but here, except for Tang Zheng, no ghost could see through it, but it was an unintentional joke to tell the truth, but no ghost took it seriously.
For Tang Zheng, what really interested him was what the trigger mechanism of these puppets was.
The answer was soon revealed.
When a ghost king who had bypassed the stone pit was about to walk out of the main hall, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound. Boulders suddenly fell from the stone gates on both sides, blocking the passage. The boulder shimmered with magical light, so that it could not be destroyed all at once.
At the same time, the puppets in the pit had opened their eyes together.
Countless red lights fell on those ghosts, causing all the ghosts to scream: "Alive, alive, those stones are alive!"
It is like the horrified attitude of human beings when they see the dead come back to life and the spirits of the dead.
The next moment, I saw that the puppets had shaken off the dust all over their bodies, and with the weapons in their hands, they strode out of the stone pit, wielding the mist and slashing at the ghosts.
A stream of magic light also fell on these puppets.
The ghosts of the underworld use most of the spells are of the yin and poison type, and they mostly target the soul, flesh and blood, and the origin of life.
However, these puppets have neither flesh and blood, nor souls, nor the origin of life, but are just the products of the purest organs, and most of the underworld spells are useless against them. In this respect, the puppets are simply ghost nemesis, those spells can't help them, but the stone tools in their hands are all special magic weapons, and when they are slashed at the ghosts, they bring up pieces of white light, and each blow can cause solid damage.
So I saw that in the mausoleum hall, a puppet slaughtered ghosts wantonly, and those ghosts died one by one under the puppet attack. They are ghosts, and after death, they are either introduced into reincarnation or turned into resentful spirits, but at this moment, for some reason, they all turned into the most primitive resentful spirits, and then they saw a gust of wind blowing, taking away all these resentful spirits, and they were gone, and only the terrible screams of these resentful spirits could be heard faintly.
Most of the ghosts were ignorant and couldn't understand what was going on, but some of the ghost kings who had been around for a long time thought of a possibility.
"Could it be the Spirit Sucking Winch?" said a ghost king.
"Who—who dares to be so ruthless, to enslave the underworld, and use us as the source of motivation!" the ghost king shouted even more hatefully.
This soul-absorbing winch is a kind of array disk invented by humans, and it does not have much power in itself, but has a characteristic, that is, it is not powered by spirit stones, but by resentful spirits. It is able to ingest the wraiths into a secret space and squeeze them, causing them to move the formation around. The resentful spirits are in the midst of it, suffering and unable to escape, destined to labor to death, and even if they die, they must be crushed and turned into the most primordial energy, providing the last bit of motivation.
Because of this, the soul sucking winch can be described as a torture-like existence for ghosts.
The ghosts of the underworld may not understand the formation, but they know nothing more about this soul-sucking winch.
In this scene just now, no matter how it looks like the spirit sucking winch is activated, it is no wonder that the ghosts are indignant.
Some ghosts even shouted, "It's really inhuman!"
As if they were kind.
Anger is anger, but the battle from the puppets still has to be dealt with.
One puppet after another rushed over, catching the ghosts off guard. However, there are more than a hundred ghost kings here, such a terrifying power, even the Hades Emperor has to retreat, not to mention just a group of puppets. After being caught off guard at first, the demons quickly adjusted their strategy.
The Heartless Ghost King was the first to attack, and a sharp claw landed on the head of a puppet, and with a slight twist, the puppet's head was crushed. The puppet was about to swing his sword and cut it down, but the Heartless Ghost King had already taken a claw into the puppet's chest, but this time it pierced the puppet entirely, smashing the puppet's core secret. With the destruction of the secret core in the body, the puppet also fell to the ground. The Heartless Ghost King is a ghost king who is a hero in close combat, but in the face of these puppets, it does not affect his performance at all.
On the other side, the three Morosheng brothers also struck out one after another, swinging their steel forks, smashing one puppet after another. Yaksha has always been a man of flesh, and such a battle is not difficult for them.
More ghost kings came to their senses, no longer used their usual secret techniques, and fought against them with the most primitive and barbaric methods.
The hall was filled with the sound of stone knocking, dust dancing everywhere, and one puppet after another smashed to the ground. Although they are fearless of pain and death, they are unable to cope with the large number of ghosts after all, and they are completely shattered.
Tang Zheng also smashed a puppet, but he was more concerned about this puppet's practice.
After studying the puppet structure that was shattered by himself, Tang Zheng couldn't help but admire the methods of this puppet creator. It's not that his methods are clever, on the contrary, they are all extremely crude methods.
But it is these crude methods that create a large number of puppets at the lowest cost, forming a tight line of defense.
In this mausoleum, what Tang Zheng saw was another way of thinking about the creation of formations and puppets.
"I don't know what else you'll surprise me next. Tang Zai muttered to himself.
His muttering was heard by a ghost king, who roared angrily: "Surprise? Where is the surprise? There is only darkness, death and fear that greets us!"