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Chapter 1418 The death of Master Feng

The passage was slightly U-shaped, and it was extremely cleverly avoided the magic circle in front of the door and walked around the ground.

The man in the T-shirt held my hand tightly, came out of the passage, and ran desperately.

But Master Feng stayed opposite him.

A series of rumbling sounds kept coming from behind us, and extremely dazzling flames passed through the passage from time to time, shaking the light and darkness in front of us, like a position that was violently bombarded by enemy artillery fire.

boom!

There was another loud bang.

The ground trembled a few times, and an extremely brilliant fire suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire world suddenly!

"Master Feng!" I suddenly stopped and a trace of ominous premonition emerged in my heart.

Master Feng...he may never come back.

With the explosion just now, he must have mobilized all his essence, blood and spiritual power, and detonated the folding fan and exploded into the last fireball.

In order to save me, another senior died, and another famous person in all directions completed his mission tragically.

"Go away!" The man in T-shirt's eyes shone with tears, and he pulled me hard.

But I was still standing there, my hands holding both swords tightly trembling.

I gritted my teeth tightly, wanting to kill back, kill the ancient corpses completely, and avenge Master Feng!

"Did you forget how you promised him? You can kill him now, regardless of life or death, but everyone is in vain." The man in T-shirt shouted sternly: "Rat, Baimei, Phoenix, they are all for you and for you to fulfill your mission! Do you want to kill him? Well, I will kill you with you, let's die together. Then I will see how you face your grandfather."

The man in the T-shirt was extremely angry: "It's not the time to be sad. We still have many missions that have not been completed. All you have to do is survive."

"Do you understand if you survive? Let's go!" After that, he grabbed my arm without saying anything, turned around and ran away.

I woke up completely, wiped my tears hard, and continued to move forward.

The fire behind us gradually darkened, and the noisy sound was slowly left by us.

The corridor in front of us was empty, with nothing but endless darkness. The two of us rushed footsteps stepped on the stone slab and made extremely crisp echoes.

We both ran along this extremely dark alley.

Suddenly, it suddenly became brighter around us.

The man with the T-shirt quickly stopped his feet, held swords and watched with great care.

I saw a pair of small oil lamps suddenly lit up on the stone walls on both sides of us, which was exactly the same as the oil lamps on both sides of the blood cave before entering the tomb, in the shape of a painted black lotus.

Bang, bang bang bang...

With a sound, a pair of small oil lamps will be lit every five meters on both sides of the stone wall, stretching along the corridor, with hundreds of them far and far away.

After passing such a fierce tide of corpses, our nerves were completely tense. After a long time, we saw that there was no change in the slightest change except for the lit oil lamps, so we felt a little relieved.

But we both knew very well that the demon tomb was full of dangers and we must not take it lightly!

We looked at each other, were on guard against each other, and moved forward step by step with great caution.

Hundreds of oil lamps shone and reflected on us, dragging two thin black shadows on the stone wall, and they were shaking and imprinting in front of us.

It seems that we were being trampled on by two black shadow giants and struggling in vain.

The entire corridor is brightly lit, but it is terrifyingly quiet.

After we walked forty or fifty meters, a sound of a spring suddenly sounded from the stone walls on both sides.

The mechanism in the Demon Tomb was very vicious. At this moment, we both became nervous immediately and stopped immediately, holding our swords to protect our bodies.

The sound of the machine spring became louder and louder, gradually connecting into a piece, as if the entire tomb was an extremely huge clock, and we were in the core.

With a swish, the stone walls on both sides flipped over at the same time. The man with the T-shirt and I suddenly widened our eyes, ready to escape at any time.

However, no hidden arrows and spears were shot out from the stone wall, but bronze mirrors were drawn out.

Even the ground and ceiling were flipped continuously, all of which were mirrors!

These mirrors are firmly embedded on the stone wall, and the angles of the decoration are extremely clever, which can reflect each other without blocking them.

The images of our two are reflected in all directions, densely packed with hundreds of them.

Suddenly, my T-shirt man and I were surrounded by hundreds of myself.

Click, click!

Two more shocking sounds suddenly came out, and then the originally straight corridor also twisted.

Dozens of passages suddenly cracked on the two walls, each passage was exactly the same, all of which were spread out of copper mirrors, and bright small oil lamps were lit on both sides.

I turned around and looked at it, and even I was a little confused: Where did I come from just now? Where did I go?

"Mirror Maze!" The man in T-shirt exclaimed.

"Have you seen such an institution?" I turned my head and asked.

"No." The man in the T-shirt shook his head: "However, I saw the sand movie maze with Lao Liu in the ancient tomb of Sark last time. After I came back, I carefully studied it. It was all a trick. It was basically the same as a ghost to fight a wall, but it was much more complicated."

"The ghost hit the wall just radiates the yin energy, which makes your mind fascinated. The scenery around you is exactly the same as before, but you have an illusion. You are seeing it as a wall but you dare not step past it. But the maze is that the scenery around you has really changed, and it is exactly the same everywhere, making it difficult for you to tell whether it is real or fake. You can't tell which is illusion or where it is real. What's even more difficult to understand is that the scenery around you will change with your movement. With the gust of gusts of gusts, it's no different from the death row cage. If you can't find the cracking trick, you may never be able to walk around here for a lifetime!"

"No, be careful!" Suddenly, the man in the T-shirt screamed.
Chapter completed!
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