Chapter 318 Underground World! Another Group of People? (Please Subscribe)

"Let's report the numbers!" Mu Yan said solemnly.

So, one by one, they began to report the numbers in the order of queuing.

Five geniuses have died, leaving one hundred and three. Adding Xiao Yue, Zhao Xiaofeng, Tang Zhendong, Professor Chen, Lu Ming, Liu Yiyi, Feng Shiyin and Mu Yan, the number should be one hundred and eleven. .

"One hundred and nine!" Feng Shiyin shouted.

"There are exactly one hundred and ten people here, so there are indeed a few people!" Mu Yan frowned.

"Everyone, look, who of your companions is not here?" Tang Zhendong commanded with great experience.

These geniuses looked at each other for a long time.

Finally, a young man said: "Ma Jing is gone. I remember that he told me to go for convenience, but it seems he didn't come back at all."

He pointed to a sand dune in the distance.

When everyone walked over, they saw that the back of the dune was filled with yellow sand, without even a single figure.

From time to time, whirlwinds blow, and even if someone walks by, their footprints will soon be covered.

There was silver light flowing in Mu Yan's eyes, and huge spiritual thoughts swept out like a vast ocean.

But as soon as the spiritual thoughts came into contact with the outside world, they seemed to have encountered an invisible wall and were blocked abruptly.

"This place is really evil. It's closed to space and isolated from spiritual thoughts." Mu Yan felt a little tricky.

Suddenly, the divine horned bull mooed.

A pair of cow's eyes were wide open, staring at the bottom of the sand dune, becoming very vigilant.

"Is there something down here?" Mu Yan clapped his hands without saying anything.

The majestic hand pounced forward, rumbling like a bulldozer, lifting up all the surrounding yellow sand, revealing a large piece of dark stone slab.

Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that there was something strange under the yellow sand.

Professor Chen has always been interested in strange and weird things. He looked at it intently and said, "It seems that there is a hole underneath the stone slab."

"Cave entrance?"

Everyone is weird.

A bold genius stepped forward to move the stone slab away.

Suddenly, the originally smooth stone slab seemed to come alive, with ripples appearing on it and turning into a dark wave of water, which instantly submerged the genius.

"ah!"

Tianjiao was screaming, his whole body was covered with this black water, and he soon lost his voice while struggling.

Immediately afterwards, the black water was rolling, completely swallowing Tianjiao, and then turned into a trickle again, flowing towards the closer person.

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

This incident happened in the blink of an eye, and no one reacted.

After the first genius died, the second person yelled and rushed behind him.

"That's not water, it's black iron ants, which can devour anything. As long as there are enough, even a demon-level monster can be swallowed up in the blink of an eye." Feng Shiyin said with a surprised look on his face.

The second person who ran away also spewed out a pillar of fire very quickly.

The soaring flames roared like an angry dragon, charging into the torrent of black iron ants.

"The dead ants are not afraid of being burned!" The man's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was a way out.

The fire dragon swallowed up surging energy and quickly burned into a gorgeous sea of ​​fire.

The black iron ants struggled among them, and their speed also slowed down.

But the next moment, the black iron ants that had condensed into a stream suddenly changed their formation and turned into a peerless fierce spear, flying out of the sea of ​​fire!

Tianjiao was stunned.

The vicious spear roared towards him like a black comet and crucified him directly!

Immediately afterwards, the spear turned into a stream of black water, submerging Tianjiao's body.

Everyone felt terrified!

Suddenly, their eyes went dark, and they saw a huge wave dozens of meters high rising above their heads at some unknown moment.

The waves rolled, making the sound of water turbulence, which was majestic.

Immediately afterwards, the huge wave was like a big hand covering the sky, covering everything and rushing towards the black iron ants.

boom!

A big hand fell from the sky, slapped hard, and smashed the black water into the sand.

Wave after wave of sea water continued to impact, pouring down with astonishing momentum, as if it was going to penetrate this square of sand.

I don’t know how long it took, but it actually merged into a small lake.

Countless little black dots slowly floated up.

Only then did everyone take a closer look.

It's those black iron ants.

At this time, everyone drank enough water, burst their bellies, and died on the water.

Mu Yan sneered and said, "Isn't it edible? Let you eat as much as you can and then go on the road like a dead ghost."

Only then did everyone realize that the astonishing tsunami-like method came from the hands of this powerful Muda.

Everyone immediately looked in awe.

Mu Yan couldn't be happy.

Unexpectedly, dangers emerged one after another.

At this moment, everyone focused their attention again on the hole covered by the black iron ants.

There are no traces of wind erosion at the entrance of the cave, and it seems that it was recently excavated.

"Who dug the hole? Did someone else pass by here before us?" Feng Shiyin asked in surprise.

Professor Chen said: "Based on my experience, this should be a robbery hole."

"Cave robbery?" Everyone was puzzled.

"It's the entrance that tomb robbers use to dig into the tomb," Professor Chen explained.

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I know this. Touch the gold captain and find the dragon to share the gold."

Xiao Yue was speechless: "You must have read too many novels. This is the Eastern Wasteland. If you want to read the novels, go back to the Alliance."

Tang Zhendong said: "Is there any big tomb nearby?"

"Old Tang, have you forgotten our destination? The Tomb of the Evil King is nearby." Feng Shi chanted.

Mu Yan's brain was running rapidly and he suddenly figured it out: "There was a group of people who descended into the Tomb of the Evil King before us, and the black iron ants they just kept as pets were used to guard the entrance of the cave."

Everyone looked at Mu Yan.

At this moment, it was up to Mu Yan to decide what to do next.

Mu Yan glanced at the dark and deep entrance of the cave.

The entrance of this cave seems to be an endless abyss. At first glance, you can't see the bottom at all, but it makes people feel dizzy.

"Let's go down from here too." Mu Yan said.

Feng Shi chanted: "Master, wouldn't it be possible to meet this group of tomb robbers? Everyone has seen the methods of the black iron ants just now. This group of tomb robbers is extraordinary."

"If we really meet, let's have a head-on confrontation." Mu Yan chuckled and changed the topic: "But there are people in front of us exploring the way, which can reduce our danger."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Mu Yan held up a strong fighting spirit, then jumped into the hole.

Even if there were traps set by tomb robbers along the way, Mu Yan was confident that he would be turned into powder under the overwhelming force of his own fighting spirit.

The hole was really long, and Mu Yan slid all the way down like a slide.

After sliding for about ten minutes, I felt a faint exit in front of me.

With a whoosh, Mu Yan rushed out like a water arrow and landed firmly on the ground.

Only then did he look at the place in front of him.

At this moment, Mu Yan was in a wide underground passage.

The front is very deep and dark, with no end in sight.

It is seven to eight meters wide around and the top is ten meters high. They are all made of the same kind of rock.

Just looking at the level of construction of this passage, one can imagine the scale of the entire Evil King's Tomb.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Shiyin also slipped out from the exit.

He stood up in embarrassment and looked at everything in amazement: "This is the Tomb of the Evil King, and it is actually so grand."

Mu Yan nodded.

One after another, people slid down from the top. Due to the large number of people, the process lasted for more than an hour.

Originally, Tang Zhendong did not want Professor Chen to come down because he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the danger in the tomb.

But Professor Chen insisted on coming down to take a look.

He already liked to study these things, and how could he not be willing to do so without exploring them with his own eyes.

So, Tang Zhendong hugged him, and the two old men fell down gracefully like dancing partners in the square.

When they slid out, the two of them slowly separated. They were all dizzy. They didn't know whether they were motion sick or nauseated.

Everyone repaired on the spot before starting again.

I don’t know where this passage leads. Thousands of years have passed, but there is still air circulation.

Although it has a rotten smell, it does not affect everyone's breathing.

Several geniuses held fire certificates in their hands, making the passage extremely bright.

Mu Yan took the lead and walked slowly.

The team didn't know how long they had been marching, but suddenly they felt that the air had become humid.

"Is there an underground river near here?" Everyone was surprised.

After walking for a while, everyone suddenly stopped.

Because a large number of people suddenly appeared in front of them, more than fifty people in total.

There are people of all ages, both tall and short, all wearing simple and stylish clothes, and they look very well-trained.

"These are the group of tomb robbers from before?"

Everyone immediately became extremely cautious.

What deserves everyone's attention is that the three leaders of this group have very different styles.

A Taoist priest in green robes, a monk in cassock, and a weirdo wrapped up tightly.

This combination is really strange.

But looking at the powerful aura they exuded, everyone felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

The three of them are all above the intermediate sage level!

The monk has a strong fighting spirit and is a high-level sage.

The Taoist priest suddenly stood up, narrowed his eyes and said, "Come with us?"

Feng Shiyin was about to speak, but Mu Yan said first: "Exactly."

"Since we are fellow travelers, don't we know the rules?" The Taoist priest suddenly felt a powerful aura coming out, and there seemed to be a looming shadow of the Taoist Master behind him.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "No problem. If you eat meat, just give us some soup."

The Taoist priest nodded, then calmed down his breath, and the green robe that was originally fluttering fell down.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Chang Yi." the Taoist said.

The Taoist priest pointed to the monk and said, "This is Master Xuan Kun."

Master Xuan Kun has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a wide face and thick lips. He looks like the King Kong enshrined in the temple, kind and majestic at the same time.

"Hello, all donors." Master Xuan Kun proclaimed the Buddha's name with a smile on his face.

"This..." Taoist Chang Yi carefully looked at the tightly wrapped weirdo with a hesitant expression on his face.

Compared to Xuan Kun, a senior sage, Chang Yi was obviously more afraid of this person in the same realm.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the weirdo, Chang Yicai said: "This is the poison king Sangji!"

"Poison King?" Mu Yan and others were surprised.

Chang Yi nodded: "We come from the Apocalypse Dynasty, and we usually make a living by reselling some rare underground objects."

Mu Yan said: "We are both members of the Lan Ba ​​Sect. My name is Mu Yan, and this is Feng Shiyin."

He only introduced two people. After all, they were the only ones with the highest level on his side.

A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Shiyin's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan said nothing about the Kamikaze Dynasty.

"Lan Ba ​​Sect? Are you all from the same sect?" Chang Yi was a little surprised.

Mu Yan nodded.

"I'm afraid the Lan Ba ​​Sect will be in such a miserable state if they make a living from this." Chang Yi sneered.

Mu Yan said: "There is no way. There are no resources near the mountain gate, and we have to support a large group of disciples."

Chang Yi seemed to understand very well, and sighed: "We are desperate, so we make a living on this. Otherwise, we would be more comfortable being an ancestor of a large sect."

Unexpectedly, while chatting, Mu Yan seemed to touch on the other person's sad past.

With the level of these three people, they are indeed qualified to be an ancestor among the big forces.

But it is quite sad to be reduced to searching for treasures in this dark place.

Suddenly, Feng Shiyin used her mental power to send a message to Mu Yan: "Master, this place is the tomb of the evil king. How can there be any treasures?"

"We don't have much experience in tombs, wouldn't it be good for more people to explore the way?" Mu Yan replied.

Feng Shiyin shouted in her heart that her master was wise.

Suddenly, the tightly wrapped Sanji spoke, and his voice was extremely cold: "Did you kill the black iron ants I placed outside?"

He wore a hat on his head and a band of cloth around his face, leaving only his two narrow eyes exposed.

But these eyes were extremely cold, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"Yes." Mu Yan nodded.

Sanji's eyes changed slightly, as if he was about to burst out with anger, and his voice became colder: "Then do you want to give me an explanation?"

Mu Yan frowned.

I don’t want to argue with you, so why should I be so shameless?

"Then your black iron ants killed two of my disciples. Do you want to settle the score?" Mu Yan's voice suddenly turned cold, and streaks of frost seemed to condense around him.

The two groups who had formed a temporary alliance suddenly became tense.

Unexpectedly, Sanji suddenly turned his head and ignored Mu Yan.

Many geniuses sneered in low voices: "Aren't you afraid of our Muda people?"

However, Chang Yi looked at Mu Yan with a hint of sympathy unknowingly.

Mu Yan saw everything.

It seems that Sanchi is known as the King of Poison, and he has something extraordinary about him.

But even so, Mu Yan was not afraid.

Chang Yi smiled and said: "Sangji also sensed that all the black iron ants were dead, so he asked everyone to stop and see who you are. But since everyone is cooperating now, let's put these unpleasantness aside."

Mu Yan hummed and said nothing else.

Chang Yi pointed ahead and said: "There is an underground river just ahead. How about Brother Mu show your sincerity and cross it first to see?"

When Mu Yan heard this, he cursed the old fox in his heart.

They stopped because of the black iron ants. I'm afraid this underground river was not simple, so they wanted Mu Yan to be taken advantage of later.

Mu Yan had the idea of ​​letting this group of tomb robbers explore the way.

Doesn't the other party have the same idea?

Thinking of this, Mu Yan said in embarrassment: "Our sect is relatively poor. We don't even have a boat to cross the river. How about the Taoist priest open the way first this time, and our people will take the lead next time."

Chang Yi laughed and said: "Brother Mu, we warriors are sleeping in the open air, how can we care about this? Since there is no boat, just send someone to cross the water!"