Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1834: The Sun Wheel (39)

Chapter 14 of the Sun Wheel Thirty-nine

Bedivere was only shocked after hearing what appeared to be a message from the first pharaoh Menes. However, what he was going to do didn't change too much. It was fate that brought him to this ancient tomb, and if that was the case, then he would not be able to return empty-handed. The sun wheel of the sun **** mentioned by Kana, the Yingqi orb that Bedivere himself was looking for, and now there is an eye of the sun, more and more mysteries in the sleeping tomb.

As the golden phantom completely disappeared, the deep small room also revealed a passage to another dimension, and the passage itself was larger and wider than the small room in front of Bedivere. Needless to say, the way to go deeper must be filled with countless deadly organs, killing invaders like Bedivere anytime and anywhere.

Boss... okay? Big Lawrence's voice came from upstairs again.

The light on the tungsten tongue whip in Bedivere's hand also disappeared, and it returned to its original, unremarkable appearance.

Okay, let's all come down. The werewolf youth replied.

The group waiting upstairs came downstairs one by one. They don't think they have seen anything, they only know that a strong golden light flashed across Bedivere just now.

Boss, what happened just now? After Lawrence went downstairs, he couldn't wait to ask: Who do you seem to be talking to?

It's okay, Bedivere scratched his head: I think it's just that the ventilation conditions in this tomb are too poor, and there are some hallucinatory poisonous gases. But don't worry, it seems that the poisonous gas has dissipated, and I have never seen that hallucination.

Poison gas. Academician Zuster raised his arm and glanced at a bracelet-like instrument on his arm: I have not detected any particularly dangerous poisonous gas components. The content of carbon dioxide is a bit high, but it is within the safe range. Well, to be on the safe side, let's put on the gas mask.

And then some of the scholars actually started to distribute gas masks, and they even handed one to Bedivere. It's a pity that those gas masks are designed to match the face shape of human beings. Bedivere's long wolf mouth can't fit this kind of gas mask, and Bedivere laughs very embarrassingly when he holds this.

You don't need to wear it if you think it's inconvenient. Academician Zuster also smiled awkwardly. Hang the gas mask around your neck. In an emergency, you can pull out the small filter muzzle and cover it. The effect of filtering toxic components in the air is only lower than when wearing it normally.

Okay. Bedivere hangs the gas mask around his neck. The dark green gas mask hangs around the neck of the werewolf youth, which looks a bit like a scarf. The neck was slightly strangled, the breathing was a little uncomfortable, and the vision was also restricted to a certain extent, all of which made Bedivere uncomfortable.

Hahaha, boss looks funny like this. Big Lawrence then laughed.

You don't have to wear a gas mask? Bedivere rolled his eyes at Big Lawrence: Be careful to inhale poisonous gas and be poisoned to death.

Ha, don't worry about me, I have a way to save myself. Big Lawrence looked indifferent,

Bediver can't help but wonder, is the spell really so versatile that it can even detoxify himself? The little Lawrence next to him, that is, Eric the counselor, was looking at his brother coldly. From that expression, there seems to be some story in it. But Bedivere didn't go into it or ask anything. Now he just needs to concentrate on breaking through the pyramid of the walking mechanism and get everything he wants.

The long corridor is very long. The lighting is done by a magic wall light that can be on almost forever. This wall light looks like an eagle. The golden eagle has a warm orange-red light on its head. The crystal, this warm red light should be very dark, only enough to illuminate the distance of two or three yards, but there are golden embossed deeds everywhere in the corridor. The light is magnified dozens of times. In addition, there are also wall lights every two or three yards, on both sides of the entire corridor. The weak lights are superimposed and added to each other under the reflection of the wall and ceiling, which finally makes this long light that should have been insufficiently illuminated. The brightness of the hallway becomes not only good, but also luxurious.

The scene of orange-red and golden-yellow contrasting like twilight.

The smell of blood. Bedivere said. His sense of smell is dozens of times stronger than the humans present, and of course he can smell the murderous intent hidden in this long corridor. He is also very clear that the scholars of the Melson Brotherhood are definitely not the first to explore this ancient tomb. There must be many predecessors to this pyramid, but these explorers are also in the ancient tomb full of organs. Dead, or scared and fleeing without getting anything. The really valuable treasures in the pyramid must still be sleeping in a certain corner in the depths of the ancient tomb.

Let's follow the original plan and let me open the way. Counselor Eric said his flotation wheelchair had been moved to the front.

The kind of throwing knife you used to blow open the iron gate...is that a consumable item? Bedivere can't help but ask curiously, although it seems to be controlled by brain waves...but it's gone when it blows up?

It is indeed a consumable item, but it does not have to be consumed by hitting something to explode. I can take back the floating saber that did not explode and continue to use it. Eric said: There is still a lot of stock in the wheelchair, and thirty-four floating sabers are enough to break through many traps.

Humph... Bedivere snorted. The floating wheelchair of the counselor Eric is simply an active arsenal. In addition to a large number of floating shields that can be separated for defense, there are also flying knives specially responsible for attacking. It appears that these weapons are all brain-wave controlled.

The reason why these weapons can float is that they all have a small built-in photon floating engine, and also have thrusters linked with Eric's brain waves. But since there are engines and thrusters, it means that they all need to consume electricity to operate. It seems that these small floating weapons are usually carried on the wheelchair in a dormant state. They are released when they need to be used, and they seem to return to the wheelchair to continue charging when they are not in use. The principle is right, and the design is also very scientific.

But since it is designed like this, it means that the wheelchair Eric is sitting in is actually very bulky. This floating wheelchair originally needs to be hit by the photon floating engine and photon reflector to float in the air, and it has to charge those small photon floating weapons, which means that it needs to be stronger and more stock. big battery. Although this thing now seems to be floating from the ground and looks very light, but in fact, its mass is very large, and its inertia must be very large, so it is particularly cumbersome to move.

Can such cumbersome equipment really handle the ever-changing situation smoothly? Especially on the road that Bedivere and the others are going to take next, there may be countless dangers that they can't imagine at all.

That's it. Bedivere then said: "You better not go ahead, you **** me with a floating shield, and it is better for me to be the first to explore the path."

Is there really no problem, Mr. Bedivere? Counselor Eric looked at the werewolf youth.

When you are in danger, you can only use the floating shield to block, but what if the shield can't block it? Bedivere then said: As impolite as it may be, I am a lot more agile than you in a wheelchair.

Eric the strategist thinks for a moment and thinks there's nothing wrong with that, so he doesn't try to argue against Bedivere: Then...be careful yourself, Mr. Bedivere.

The werewolf youth shrugged, walked out of the small room, and entered the long, dusk-colored corridor first.

As soon as he entered the corridor, Bedivere felt a chill. It seemed that something was refusing the entry of the werewolf youth, but he could not feel the slightest malice from it, only a chill.

His nose could clearly smell a strong smell of blood ten yards before his eyes, about one o'clock. There must be a mechanism there, and many people have died there, so although there is some incredible self-purification ability in the ancient tomb, it has never been able to remove the **** smell in that corner.

The question is, do you need to approach there so that the deadly trap will be touched, or will the trap be touched regardless of whether you approach it~IndoMTL.com~ and finally force people to die in that kind of place? Bedivere swallowed. There is only one way to get the answer.

He pulled a pebble from his bosom. This thing was prepared before he got out of his boat, and it was just a mediocre stone, with nothing outstanding. But it's only about the size of a quarter of a fist, and it's the right size and weight. It can be thrown very far, and it's just heavy enough to touch a lot of pressure-sensitive organs. Bedivere didn't hold out much hope, but he still needed to use stones to find his way first. He used this small stone to aim at the place with the obvious **** smell in the distance, and threw it out!

Pazazazazazazazaza! In the process of the stone flying out, the organs on the wall and the ground were touched one after another, and countless spikes rushed out frantically, until their touch finally caught up with the flying speed of the stone, knocking the small stone into the air, and flying out even more. away, and then shattered! It was clearly scattered all over the ground, but those organs in the corridor seemed to be unwilling to let go of the gravel, and a fire-breathing muzzle suddenly appeared on the ceiling wall, and sprayed at the gravel on the ground! The torrent of flames instantly roasted the debris of the stone red!

At this moment, Bedivere finally understood.

This corridor full of traps isn't just a trap somewhere. Everywhere in this corridor is an organ, the only difference lies in the number of organs and how densely they are arranged!