Tomb Robber: The Last Mountain Guardian
22 The poisonous flowers that have been hidden for a hundred years

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Six-winged centipede!

He looked at the huge shadow that flashed and disappeared.

This was the first thought that flashed through Feng Bai's mind.

Other than that, he could not think of any other monster in the ancient tomb that could have such a large body.

However, even he was a little shocked.

The terror of the six-winged centipede was completely beyond his expectations. Not only could it swallow the poisonous clam's qi, but it could also ride the clouds.

Bottle Mountain was its nest. As long as they went down, they would probably be detected by it.

With the layers of clouds acting as a natural barrier, the six-winged centipede hid within and devoured them one by one. No matter how many lives there were, it would not be enough to fill the gap.

While he was worried, the others were also panic-stricken.

After all, the commotion just now was too strange. The mountains collapsed and the earth split. If they were a step slower, they would have all been buried under it.

"F * ck, what happened just now?”

Old Luo was half-lying on the ground, panting heavily. In the deep winter of the pit, his entire body was covered in sweat, and water vapor rose from the ends of his hair.

When he thought of the scene below, he could not help but feel a little afraid.

He had traveled extensively over the years and was used to seeing storms, but he had never seen such a strange situation.

After thinking about it carefully, the words of the Miao people suddenly appeared in his mind. Old crooked Luo shivered and subconsciously looked at Chen Yulou.

"Head Chen, tell me, is there really a Corpse King down there?”

Chen Yulou sighed and shook his head," There is indeed something in the abyss, but I can't recognize it. I'm afraid I'll have to ask Brother Jiang."”

In his panic earlier, he had said that he was a pig.

There was a code word in the field of reverse fighting, which referred to poisonous ancient tombs as 'dark cellars'. The reverse fighting said that the poison was in the dark cellars, which also meant to avoid it.

This kind of ancient tomb was filled with poisonous gas. If someone rashly entered, they would not be able to survive if they were poisoned.

Since ancient times, there had been countless cases of tomb raiders dying in dark cellars.

However, dispelling poison was not something that Xie Ling Sect was good at. This was also the reason why he had asked Feng Bai to explain.

"Little brother?"

As soon as he said this, not only Old Crooked Luo, but the others also looked at Feng Bai.

Miss Hong's beautiful eyes flashed slightly. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Little brother, you should have understood the rainbow light in the clouds, right?”

"It's a poisonous clam!"

Feng Bai didn't want to hide anything from Chen Yulou.

"Poisonous insects, poisonous pythons, and the like cultivate all day long. The poisonous gas gathers together and looks like a rainbow from afar. However, judging from the aura just now, there was probably a poisonous creature hidden under the Bottle Mountain for a hundred years.”

"A hundred-year-old poison!"

Hearing Feng Bai's words, the group of people could not hide their fear.

It was a hundred-year-old poisonous insect, and it had a unique terrain like Bottle Mountain. In addition, this was the emperor's alchemy land back then.

It was likely that the poisonous creature that had caused such a huge commotion earlier had already formed an inner core and become a spiritual monster.

"Then what should we do? We can't just wait like this, right?”

Old Crooked Luo was still unwilling.

The gold and jade treasures were right in front of him. If he didn't go and get them, wouldn't he be struck by lightning?

Not to mention that he had been working hard for this matter for more than half a month. If he returned empty-handed, where would he put his face?

Seeing Elder Luo's slanted gaze land on him, Feng Bai could not help but sneer in his heart.

This guy was good at scheming, but he wasn't a fool. He entered the Bottle Mountain just for that pill, not to mention the hundreds of people under Old Crooked Luo and the dozens of experts from Xie Ling.

No matter what, it was not his turn to die.

Therefore, Feng Bai only shook his head and spread his hands." I can deal with ordinary poisonous creatures, but I'm not a match for spiritual monsters that are hundreds of years old.”

"I have an idea."

Chen Yulou, who was silent for a moment, suddenly spoke.

"What method?"

"Boss Chen, I knew you would be able to do it. You think you can't take down a mere Ping Shan?”

Elder Luo's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Waiting for someone!"

"Waiting for who?"

"Francolin Whistle!"

Chen Yulou was calm and analyzed carefully.

"Everyone has seen the methods of Mountain Moving Taoist. The hundred-year-old poisonous creature under Pingshan has probably become a spirit. We are no match for it. Moreover, there was a treasure in the mountain gate, called the Mountain Divination Armor, which was the most powerful.”

"Previously, I used Mountain Debate to listen. The ancient tomb is buried deep under the mountain. If we want to break it open, we still need to rely on the Mountain Moving Sect's Mountain Dividing Technique!”

"Didn't those Taoist priests go to look for the tomb of King Yelang? In this vast forest, where could he find someone? Moreover, if he waited like this, how long would it take? At that time, it would probably be too late.”

Elder Luo tilted his head unwillingly and shook it like a rattle-drum.

Anyway, he did not want anyone to get involved in the ancient tomb of Pingshan. Even if he said that he only wanted to take the medicinal pills, the rules of the underworld were there. He had to take a portion of the funerary objects.

"That's right, Shopkeeper. Luo Shuai has plenty of explosives in his hands. No matter how deep the ancient tomb is, he can still blow it up.”

Hua Ma Guai whispered.

He didn't have any other thoughts, but he felt that Head Chen's words were undoubtedly destroying his Xie Ling's prestige.

Chen Yulou had always been successful in robbing tombs all these years. Since when did he need the help of others?

"What do you know?"

Chen Yulou frowned.

"Among the four sects, the Golden Mound is one of them. To touch gold, one uses spirit, to remove mountains, and to move mountains, one uses magic. This spell technique's aura is profound and unpredictable. How can you easily guess it?”

What he thought of was that he advocated for the power of the mountain to be removed, coupled with the art of moving the mountain, the two sides working together was a foolproof plan.

"Actually, not necessarily."

Feng Bai, who had been silent all this while, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Shopkeeper Chen, the Mountain-Moving Technique is indeed mysterious, but don't forget that Commander Luo still has an engineering unit under him.”

"As long as we transport a large amount of lime and cinnabar from Chenzhou, even if the poisonous creature at the foot of Pingshan has become a spirit, it won't be able to stop so many of us.”

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