Sword Among Us

Chapter 258 Entering the Mausoleum

Bring the situation below to the bottom of my eyes, happy and frowning, for a long time:

Wang Ling...

Unlike the fox cave.

In his memory, Wang Ling is several times the size of the fox cave, even if it is difficult to use the light and full speed, it is difficult to finish the first layer in half an hour!

Moreover, the lowest level ninja of the first layer of Wangling also reached the late stage of the creation, with the superior flying knife skills, the lethality is not inferior to the master of the mysterious world, very difficult! After they entered, the first level faced what seemed to be a ghost wall! !

"Well!"

The memory of Wang Ling clearly emerged from my mind. I didn’t feel it at first, but I thought it was already a life-and-death when I entered and went to Wang Ling. I couldn’t help but “snap” and suddenly regretted flying pigeons. The book makes the lonely three wolves bring people into the tomb.

"Little North! Big Brother!"

The sudden and dignified tone of the two made the two surprised, and they all showed their concern.

"The situation has changed. You two, I am afraid I will stay outside!"

"Yeah? Why?"

"Because they? This group of people, it is easy to kill them."

Xiaobei was in a hurry.

Wang Ling is not very attractive to him, and their actions are equivalent to tombs. They can stimulate and kill small devils, so they rushed to follow.

Happy face: "Wang Ling's gossip fascination, the opening time of the door is limited. After missing it, there is no way to enter today. You have also seen it. These people will be there for a while, even if we three together, it will kill. Finished..." Suddenly, there was a faint murder in the eyes:

"But... let them go outside, who knows what will happen when we come out? If you don't do it, you have to kill it! If we all go in, there is no way to know the situation outside, so I need you two. They are outside, staring at them, but also to prevent the situation from changing."

Some explanations, Xiaobei, Lei war quickly relieved.

The sinister danger in the Tomb is unknown, and this is the first time that you have entered the Tomb. I don’t know where it will come from. If you are ambushed by these people when you come out, you may not be able to get a lot of casualties. When the two thought so, they nodded and agreed.

"Good! Be careful with yourself."

The thunder war is solemnly happy.

The latter nodded and confessed:

"When I come out, I will fly the pigeons to you in advance. At that time, pay attention and attract their attention..."

"Do not worry."

When the two answered, the eyes fell on the group of people outside the tomb, and the temperature was a little cold.

When the voice falls, I don’t hesitate to be happy. I miss the safety of the brothers of the color-clothing door in the tomb of the king. At the foot, the bamboo leaves are shaking. People are like big birds plunging to the entrance of the tomb. From the sun, from the group of people flying the tiger Ghostly passing over the sky, the speed is fast, ordinary people only feel a gust of wind passing over the head, it is difficult to capture his figure.

"Who!"

Until I was happy to get close to the entrance of Wangling and enter the vision of a group of people, finally someone noticed that the situation was wrong, exclaimed, and broke the happy line.

Feihumen boss, is the person who has the flying tiger on the bald head, his face has changed greatly! As soon as the land slammed up from the ground, it quickly swept the crowd four or five meters away. The two flying knives came out of their hands, and the timing was shot in the blue shirt of the entrance to the royal tomb.

Take it! Take it!

The blue-shirted people sneaked off at an incredible speed. The body twisted awkwardly and accelerated into the tomb of the king at a faster speed. The two flying knives were deeply embedded in the side of the entrance to the tomb, and the attack fell.

Did not leave people, even the name information of the other party did not get, Feihumen old is greatly annoyed! In particular, I saw that the other party did not squat at the entrance as ordinary people, but disappeared directly. I immediately knew that the other party must have brought the meditation props, and it should also bring the martial art mission. The brow could not help but tighten.

"Boss!"

A group of people caught up.

The latter lifted one hand: "Nothing, it should not be the seven sects, even dare to come alone! Courage is not small!"

"But our bank has been exposed."

Some people are slightly worried.

"Not afraid."

The Flying Tiger Gate Lord seems to have prepared: "Since it is not the seven sects, you don't have to worry. If you can't say a piece, even if he really says it, no one will really believe it. We will continue to wait here, right. In addition, a few people were sent to Zhulin to search for it. By the way, some brothers were arranged to monitor nearby, and then someone came and immediately returned!"

"it is good!"

After a group of people left, the brows of the Flying Tiger Gate Lord were close again...

I don't know why, the blue figure that I just saw seems to have seen somewhere, and there is always a kind of incomprehensible familiarity.

Hangzhou City

A group of ragged shackles walked out from the martial temple and quickly attracted the attention of many people;

Because, on weekdays, the gangsters rarely act collectively, and most of these people are raw faces. They should not be the local nephews of Hangzhou City. Their appearance has naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Moreover, there was a group of well-dressed people who were pale, weak, and cursed in the mouth. Sometimes, especially when a group of flying tiger disciples came out from inside, they glared at each other and yelled:

"Stop Laozi retreat? Fuck!"

"Roll! The situation was so messy at the time, who is blocking who!"

The people of the Flying Tigers were helped by a skunk, and they did not show weakness. They also used colors.

In the battle of the war, a group of people were resurrected from the Wu Temple. All of them were ugly, and there were also a few Wudang disciples with white robes.

In less than five minutes, more than one hundred people walked out of the Wu Temple. The frequency of such casualties made many players who were also resurrected startled. They speculated that these people should be in the same task. thing.

"Brother, how did this die?"

"Cough, don't mention it, I knew it was so dangerous, I didn't kill myself, I wasted my time wasting my life... Dog Day, actually hiding inside and hiding the hidden weapon."

"So many superior hidden weapons kill, who can live?"

"Oh..." Several Wudang disciples also sighed and did not expect much from the brothers who were fortunate.

Many players are more curious and ask questions.

High mortality rates are often accompanied by staggering high returns, and a group of people are determined that the places where these people take risks must be a very hidden risk area.

Because death has become weak, in the state of loss, the mental defense is particularly easy to be knocked open, not to mention that so many sects, everyone feels that it is not a secret, so under the questioning of these people, a mystery called "Wang Ling" The map was quickly spread in Hangzhou...