Boom!
Zhenling slammed his body into the stone wall behind him.
With a thunderous boom, cracks spread out from the rock wall like a huge net.
The golden-armored warrior that had punched out did not have the slightest intention of letting it go.
He took a step forward and appeared in front of the Tomb Guardian General in the blink of an eye. He opened his fingers and strangled the Tomb Guardian General's throat.
The next moment, he lifted it up.
"Roar…Roar!"
The Tomb Guardian General's throat was strangled to death, and his legs were suspended in mid-air. His eyes were filled with disbelief, but there was nothing he could do. He could only let out a strange roar.
"Golden armor!"
Seeing this scene.
Feng Bai called out to the golden-armored warrior in time.
The golden armor understood what he meant, and the strength in its hands lessened slightly, but it was enough to trap the Tomb Guardian General and make it unable to break free.
Feng Bai slowly walked forward and took a deep breath.
Everything that had happened just now seemed like a scene from a movie.
The golden armor's strength in his heart had once again risen to an unfathomable height.
The Corpse King, who guarded the ancient tomb for Bottle Mountain, did not even have the strength to fight back in front of the golden armor. It was a one-sided suppression.
Standing in front of the golden armor, Feng Bai once again sized up the Tomb Guardian General.
At this moment, his face no longer had the ferocity and killing intent from before. He only struggled crazily, trying to escape from the golden armor.
"Is this all the Tomb Guarding General has?”
"Roar…Roar!"
As if he understood the mockery in Feng Bai's words, the Mausoleum Guardian General once again emitted a fierce and vicious aura as he glared at him.
"Soul to soul, earth to earth. It's also painful for a zombie to stay in the world. It's better for me to send you to the underworld as soon as possible.”
Feng Bai remained calm and unbothered by its ferocious gaze.
Just treat it as the Mausoleum Guarding General's futile struggle before his death.
As soon as he finished speaking.
He took out the Golden Knife of the Dragon Bones from his back and looked at the Tomb Guardian General. Suddenly, he slashed his knife fiercely at the bottom of its throat.
Puff!
The sound of a piece of white paper being cut apart was heard. The mausoleum guard's throat was instantly torn apart, and his eyes widened.
Immediately, black blood gushed out of the wound like spring water and splashed on the ground.
Bang!
The golden-armored warrior loosened his hand, and the tomb general's corpse fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
After landing, Feng Bai didn't look at it again. Instead, he walked over its corpse with the golden armor and headed deeper into the mountain.
Behind him, wisps of blood mist that resembled black smoke kept emerging from the wound on the Tomb Guardian General's throat, and its corpse was rapidly festering.
In just a few minutes, all that was left of the original place was a pool of pitch-black blood.
The
deeper they went, the narrower the gap between the mountains became.
Helpless, Feng Bai could only put away the golden-armored warrior and move forward alone with the Golden Dragon Bone Saber.
The most narrow part was only the size of a washbasin.
Within this crack, a balance had been formed in the past 1,000 years. If the detonator was casually removed, the rock wall above the entrance would definitely collapse.
When the entrance was sealed, it would be difficult for him to escape no matter how powerful he was.
However, this didn't trouble Feng Bai.
The Mountain Guardian had a skill called the Bone Shrinking Skill.
A normal person could shrink their body to the size of a child or even a cat, so even the smallest gap could be passed through.
About fifteen minutes later.
The space in front of him finally became spacious.
Walking out of the mountain crack, Feng Bai held the lamp and looked around. Only then did he realize that he had entered a huge cave.
It was impossible to see the end with a single glance.
However, judging from the echo of the experiment, the diameter was at least four to five kilometers.
It was pitch black in the depths of the cave. Other than the sound of his footsteps, nothing else could be heard. It was so quiet that it was a little creepy.
Furthermore, Feng Bai discovered that the four walls were covered with countless holes. They were pitch-black, similar to the entrance of the mountain crack he had entered previously.
From afar, it looked like a huge underground beehive.
But what surprised him was far more than that.
He walked forward with the miner's lamp in hand and soon saw an ancient city. It stood alone in the depths of the cave, and he did not know how many years had passed.
Outside the ancient city, there was a deep moat.
Feng Bai took a closer look and suddenly realized that it seemed to be the underground river he had seen outside.
On the moat leading to the ancient city, there was an iron chain bridge.
The four iron cables pierced through the air.
There should have been wooden planks laid down before, but because too much time had passed and the water vapor from the underground river had surged up, the wooden planks had long weathered and rotted, falling into the water.
Standing at the bridgehead.
Feng Bai looked at the ancient city opposite him.
He only felt a deathly aura in front of him, enveloping the entire ancient city.
"This is the real Ancient Tomb of Bottle Mountain?”
Frowning, Feng Bai couldn't be sure either.
After all, in the original novel, because of a mistake made by the engineers, the bottle mountain collapsed, and Chen Yulou and the others did not really enter the main tomb.
Right now, he was also blind and did not know what was happening.
But looking at the weather in the city, his guess should be correct.
Although the ancient city was built in the Daoist style, it had obviously been rebuilt in the Yuan style.
Along the way, they had encountered countless Dragon Pavilions and Treasured Halls. Most of them were intact, so why did they go through so much trouble just to get here?
"Yes or no, we'll know when we go and take a look.”
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Bai suddenly raised his head, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
He threw out the rope hook in his hand and grabbed the broken part of the iron bridge tightly. At the same time, he stepped on the suspended iron chain under his feet and quickly moved forward.
The moment he stepped onto the iron chain bridge, his center of gravity was unstable, and the sound of the huge iron chains shaking could be heard endlessly.
After it echoed in the cave, it spread far and wide.
This kind of iron chain bridge was extremely difficult. If one was not careful and fell into the underground river, one would basically die.
However, Feng Bai's expression was extremely calm, without the slightest hint of panic.
No matter how difficult it was to cross the bridge, it was nothing compared to climbing on a cliff that was hundreds of feet high. Moreover, he had to go back and forth several times a day. That was the true soul-stirring experience, and his life was on the line.
They quickly crossed the iron chain bridge.
Bai Fengbai was already standing outside the ancient city.
It was similar to what he had seen before. Although it was called an ancient city, it was actually built on the foundation of the Daoist temple in the city and surrounded by walls.
However, he did not dare to relax.
The vicious array in the ancient city a few days ago and the despairing figures of the dead bandits were still vivid in his mind. How could he relax now?
First, he looked around. There were no other passages in the ancient city, only the city gate in front of him.
Holding the miner's lamp, Feng Bai looked up.
There were a few words left on the gate of the ancient city.
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