Chapter 234: The Gate of the Catacombs

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June 20th.

Mowu Great Hall.

97 students, all fully armed.

Tang Feng, one fifth-rank mentor, three fourth-rank mentors, and a total of five mentors are also fully armed at this moment, ready to go down to the crypt.

Most of the 100-member team are second-rank warriors, and this is the first time that Mowu has dispatched such a lineup into the burrow in so many years.

The old principal, Wu Kuishan, and Huang Jing, the three masters, all arrived.

...

"All of you are the backbone of my Mowu, the backbone of my country!"

The old principal spoke forcefully, and said loudly: "I hope you all return safely, and I hope that you can all enter the high-grade realm in the future!"

"I hope that your achievements are in the future, not in the present!"

"However, blindly protecting and escaping blindly cannot become a strong man!"

"If possible, I don't want to see you young people appearing on the Catacombs battlefield!"

"But now, the Catacombs are under fierce attack. As elites and warriors, you have the obligation and responsibility to go to the Catacombs!"

"Responsibility... Obligation... Maybe you think that this is not your responsibility, nor your task. You are still so young, but we are warriors!"

"Remember, martial artist, that is responsibility and obligation!

Drinking white dew in the morning and sleeping in the rosy glow at night, that is a fairy, not a warrior!

Today I send you farewell and wait for your return! "

The last sentence, the old headmaster said so loudly that his stooped back straightened up.

Tang Feng looked stern and said loudly, "Let's go!"

All the instructors who came to see him off, including the three grandmasters, straightened their waists at this moment, with their right hands across their chests, and performed martial arts salutes for everyone!

All the students felt emotionally agitated, they all returned the salute, swaggered, turned around and followed Tang Feng, and walked out together.

...

Outside the auditorium, everyone got into the car one after another.

The old principal did not send them out, but they kept looking at the buses with complicated emotions.

Year after year, time after time!

farewell, farewell...

Maybe, also forever!

The young Tianjiao died in battle in a foreign country, and there was no bones left. Few people in the world know about it!

"Heaven, how heartless!"

The old headmaster looked up to the sky and sighed, Mowu was established for 60 years, and he stayed in Mowu for 60 years. In the past 60 years, there have been ups and downs, life and death, and he has seen too much!

However, every time I see these young people going forward and burying their bones in a foreign land, I can't help but feel sad.

"Teacher, this is fate." Huang Jing murmured.

"No, this is not fate! Warriors don't believe in fate!" The old headmaster suddenly became imposing, and his figure suddenly grew taller, and he said angrily: "It's just because my generation is too weak to calm down the burrow, leaving the future troubles to future generations!"

"There were very few entrances to the catacombs back then. If they could be pacified, why did they end up here!"

"I have decided that if the situation gets worse, we old immortals, when we are dying, we will pacify the cave! The new entrance is the most suitable!"

"headmaster!"

"teacher!"

"..."

Everyone at the scene exclaimed, the time before the new entrance appears is only a year or two, and the shortest is only a month!

"From today, President Wu will preside over the overall situation of Mo Wu, President Huang will serve as the vice principal and concurrently serve as the dean of the Weapons Academy, and Tang Feng and Li Changsheng will serve as the vice presidents of the Weapons Academy!"

"headmaster!"

The old headmaster straightened his waist, and said murderously: "I lived for 80 years, enough for my money! I was plagued by injuries and illnesses, and if I don't die now, I won't live for a few years. Kill one and earn one!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel sad, the master of the eighth-rank realm is also known as the strong man of the diamond realm!

King Kong is not bad and has a great body, so why can't he live for a few years?

In the eighth-rank diamond realm, no one has lived to the limit of age, and the largest eighth-rank master is over 130 years old, and he is still good at fighting!

The old principal has just passed 80, but he has already suffered from injuries and illnesses, and his body is close to obliteration.

All this stems from years of trips to the burrow.

The old headmaster stopped talking, looked at Huang Jing and said, "Go!"

Huang Jing nodded slightly, sighed softly, and left in a blink of an eye. This time, he also wanted to enter the cave to guard the way.

Hundreds of second- and third-rank warriors, after graduating from senior year, most of Mowu's elites are concentrated here. Once the entire army is wiped out, Mowu will not be able to slow down for a few years.

...

In the car, everyone's emotions were still agitated.

The three great masters and dozens of middle-rank mentors saw them off, how grand!

Tang Feng was silent, unable to make a sound.

It wasn't until the car drove for more than ten minutes that it suddenly stopped, and Tang Feng said in a low voice, "Get out of the car and check your luggage. Don't carry useless waste, which will increase your burden."

Everyone got out of the car one after another. As soon as they got out of the car, they looked up and saw a military forbidden area made of barbed wire grids that could not be seen at a glance.

Three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, there are soldiers with guns on guard everywhere.

Inside the barbed wire fence, everyone glanced at it, and tanks were everywhere, almost without any cover.

Artillery and rocket launchers also emerged from various fortifications.

These are just the military power seen.

Tang Feng didn't say anything, and led everyone towards the gate.

The entrance was also extremely heavily guarded. Fang Ping felt the threat and pressure. Guns and even cannons were aimed at them inside.

And at the door, there were a few warriors with strong vigor and blood vigilantly scanning the crowd, all of them were not lower than the third rank, and their aura was fierce.

"Martial Arts University, Tang Feng of Weapons Academy, apply to enter the Catacombs with the Magic Martial Arts Special Training Class!"

"Certificate, access order!"

The one who handed over to Tang Feng was a middle-rank martial artist. In the eyes of Fang Ping and everyone, the other party was full of energy and blood, and he was not weaker than Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was meticulous and took out his own certificates, the school's application documents, and the admission documents approved by the military department.

The other party checked them one by one, then nodded, signaling Tang Feng to enter.

When Tang Feng's instructors entered and it was Fang Ping's turn, they still needed to check their IDs and even check their packages. The inspectors were meticulous and strictly checked everyone against their IDs.

In the team, Fu Changding asked curiously, "So strict?"

Zhao Lei said indifferently: "Shouldn't it? It should be to prevent cults from mixing in."

Speaking of which, the few people in front, some items in the package were directly detained.

"Don't bring your mobile phone with you, it doesn't have any effect when you bring it in, and you don't need to bring any technology products, the only function is to increase the other party's seized results.

In terms of clothes, it is enough to bring a change and wash, you are not going on vacation!

In terms of food, I mainly rely on elixir, or eat raw food, or buy basic energy stones by myself, and enter the cave to use them as fire energy. "

The officer who had handed over to Tang Feng before said a few words at this moment.

After everyone checked one by one, the resolute-looking officers and other soldiers saluted Fang Ping and everyone together!

"Let's go, fight to defend our country, fight for mankind, triumphant!"

"Triumph!"

The sonorous and powerful roar stirred up everyone's emotions again.

Watching Fang Ping and the others enter the depths of the base, these soldiers did not let go of their arms. This is a crypt warrior!

The outside world divides warriors into qi and blood warriors and actual combat warriors.

And they are divided into outside warriors and cave warriors!

The real hero is the one who enters the burrow!

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"Before entering the burrow, I suddenly felt a great responsibility, and my whole person felt different."

"That's right, along the way, the grandmaster saw him off and the soldiers saluted, which put me under a lot of pressure..."

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold..."

The person who uttered these words was punched and kicked by several people before and after the words, and shut up immediately after the punch.

Fang Ping didn't speak, and continued to move forward with the team.

Along the way, the interior of the base was also heavily guarded. There were sentry posts everywhere, everyone carried guns, and warriors could be seen everywhere. From time to time, some small groups of troops could be seen evacuating from the depths.

These troops were completely different from what Fang Ping usually saw.

Murderous awe-inspiring!

Many people still had blood stains on their bodies, perhaps they had just withdrawn from the battlefield.

And they all carried standard weapons in their hands, including spearmen and sword soldiers. Fang Ping even saw shield soldiers.

After watching for a while, Fang Ping suddenly whispered: "There is a lack of archers."

Tang Feng, who was walking in front, said lightly: "Cave Troops, only warriors have archers."

"Why?"

"Ordinary people lack blood, bows and arrows are out of the body, the power of blood cannot last, and the lethality is not as good as throwing a stone out."

"The power of blood..."

Fang Ping understood somewhat. In the Catacombs, humans mainly rely on the power of Qi and blood to kill opponents. Bows and crossbows are separated from the body, and non-warriors have weak Qi and blood. It is difficult to keep these long-range weapons attached to the power of Qi and blood.

Warriors are relatively stronger.

The base is huge, and after another five or six minutes of walking, everyone arrived at their destination, a metal hall with even more heavily guarded defenses!

There are still a large number of soldiers guarding here, and there are also a large number of warriors.

As soon as Fang Ping and the others arrived, everyone saluted one after another, and some nervous students also returned to the martial arts salute.

Tang Feng chatted with the other party for a while, and soon, a tight alloy door inside the metal hall was slowly opened.

"This is the gate leading to the underground, and it is also the last line of defense... As for whether it is useful or not, it's hard to say."

Tang Feng explained without any emotion. At this moment, everyone has stepped on a long underground passage. There is no one on both sides of the passage, but Fang Ping can still feel a strong sense of crisis.

"The entrance to the catacombs is just ahead, cheer up!"

Following Tang Feng's words, everyone continued to move forward, and soon, a figure appeared in front of them.

At the entrance of the catacombs, there is not only one passage for Fang Ping and the others, but several passages. There are also passages leading to this place in other places.

As soon as Fang Ping and the others walked out of the passageway, they entered a huge and empty hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge display screen.

"Urgently need energy stones, unlimited purchases!"

"The third defense is in danger, and middle-rank warriors are urgently needed to participate in the defense!"

"Purchase the heart of a sixth-rank martial artist."

"60 kilometers away from the stronghold, a fifth-rank peak ancient crocodile was found, recruited three fifth-rank warriors, and formed a group to capture and kill..."

"..."

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the display screen, Tang Feng said indifferently: "Same as our mission system, most of Wu's missions come from this place."

Everyone understands.

At this time, there were other people in the hall. Seeing Fang Ping and the others pouring in, someone recognized Tang Feng and couldn't help laughing, "Teacher Tang, so many Mowu students entered this time?"

"Um."

"Hey, second-rank martial artist..."

Someone felt the blood of the second-rank warriors in the team, frowned slightly and said: "Let the second-rank warriors go in...it's dangerous."

"It hasn't reached this point yet, these little guys, let's go back and practice for a few years!"

"..."

Everyone speaks out as they speak.

Tang Feng responded: "Familiarize yourself with the environment, and mainly move within 30 kilometers."

"The form is not very good recently..."

"Always come in."

"Why!"

Someone sighed, but said nothing.

Tang Feng did not stay in the lobby all the time, but continued to move forward, and everyone followed.

On the way, Fang Ping also saw some familiar faces.

"The host of Modu TV?"

"It's him. I didn't expect him to look gentle on weekdays. I really saw him, full of evil spirit..."

"That is……"

"Chen Tianhou, I didn't expect that, she sings beautifully, and kills people without ambiguity..."

Everyone was discussing in low voices, and the queen star whom they were talking about also looked at them sideways, nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "I'm back safe and sound."

When he said this, Fang Ping scratched his head when he saw that she was still holding the corpse of an unknown creature in her hand, he was really not used to it!

Besides these people, Fang Ping also saw many soldiers passing by.

Seeing Fang Ping and the others, they still saluted meticulously, even though they were bloodstained and seriously injured.

...

After more than a minute, everyone reached the end.

A huge alloy door blocked the way of everyone.

The gate is bronze-colored throughout, nearly 10 meters high, and is integrated with the surrounding alloy walls. At this moment, only a small door with a height of one person is opened on the gate.

The small door is open, but it is difficult to see the scene behind the door.

Fang Ping murmured, "Is this the entrance to the Catacombs?"

Tang Feng explained: "The door was built by us, the entrance of the crypt was originally just a passageway similar to a space vortex.

The whole body of this door is made of A-grade alloy, and it will take a certain amount of time even for high-grade experts to break through it.

In fact, this is not a door, but a sealed house. Such a gate is built to resist the invasion of burrow creatures.

Of course, if he was really hit here, the situation would completely deteriorate.

When we enter through the door, we will pass through the space channel and arrive at the cave world. "

While he was explaining, Fang Ping touched the door, touched the cold door, swallowed, and said, "A-grade alloy!"

The lower third-rank warriors mainly use two-level alloy weapons of e and d.

The third grade in the middle is to use two grades of b and c alloy weapons.

A-level, that is the weapon material used by the grandmaster.

Of course, Fang Ping and the others are only judging whether or not to use a master master based on the situation, and almost no one has seen what weapon to use.

This thing is not on the exchange table at all, and the price is unknown.

But D-level alloys cost 20 credits per kilogram, so one can imagine how expensive A-level alloys are.

More than 100 credits per kilogram, that is inevitable!

This is the least expected!

How heavy is this door?

No, this isn't a door, it's a house. Where Fang Ping and the others can't see, the rear and sides are all made of A-grade alloy walls.

500,000 kilograms?

Fang Ping made a rough judgment based on the scale.

500,000 kilograms is only 500 tons, which is not an overestimation for such a huge alloy house.

How much does it cost?

Fang Ping almost lost count!

Seeing Fang Ping touching the door and lost in thought, Tang Feng's face darkened slightly. What was this kid thinking?