Chapter 169 Mortals(1/2)
"How should I get out now?"
Deep in the underground trap, Nezha hovered in the air, not knowing how to get out.
Because it is a recast body, the ability of night vision is not yet available, so Nezha had to take out a ball of three true fire to be used as a beacon in the dark.
"There should be an exit for building such a trap."
Nezha continued to go down and was soon attracted by a bunch of shining things.
"Is there any treasure here?"
Suspicion in his heart, Nezha soon came down, and what appeared to be bright was not a treasure, but a sharp thorn.
The flash just now was just a cold light illuminated by the three true fire!
"If such a trap falls, it will definitely lead to death without life!"
Nezha smacked his lips and began to worry about the fields.
The length of this trap is probably several hundred meters. Even if it falls and cannot die, there are still spikes below. If it really falls, the chance of survival can only be o.
"Forget it, I'm worried about what he is doing at this time, and I'm still trapped here."
Shaking his head, Nezha's eyes looked like a torch, and he began to look at everything around him to see if he could find an exit.
After all, it is impossible to set up such a trap directly from the top. The only way is to arrange the trap below and then exit through the exit.
But there is another possibility, which is to put down a rope that is hundreds of meters long, arrange the trap, and then return to the ground through the rope.
It is obviously not possible to go out through the second method. Not to mention that the trap cannot be opened, even if someone touches the trap now, it is too late.
After all, it has reached the bottom. Even if Nezha is a god general, it is only before. Now it is good to be able to rush out dozens of meters in an instant.
"well--"
Not long after, Nezha couldn't help but sigh and felt a little disappointed.
Nezha found through observation that the place was closed and there was no other way out except the entrance. Unless it was opened at the entrance, even an ant could not enter.
"I didn't expect that my third prince would be left helpless by a trap."
While playing with the three real fire in his hand, Nezha didn't know what to do for a moment.
Because I will continue to stay, I may really die here.
If you die of starvation or thirst, you will not be born in Nezha, because the divine body has its own fasting attributes, and it will be fine even if you don’t eat or have a year of food or not.
But the divine power in the body is different. Because after rebirth, it is equivalent to coming back from the beginning, and any divine power is gone, so it is very difficult to restore the lost divine power. On this earth with thin spiritual energy, it is estimated that it may not be possible to recover one-tenth of Nezha's divine power for millions of years.
The existing divine power was only a breakthrough in the field that allowed Nezha to accumulate a little. However, flying consumed a lot of divine power. If you didn't find a way out, Nezha's divine power would be used up and it would fall on the shining spikes of cold light.
"I still can't find it. I'll try to break through the wall."
He took out his own fire three-pointed spear, and Nezha stabbed the obsidian brick without saying a word, but there was no other effect except to shake off a layer of dust.
"Sure enough, there is still nothing we can do?"
Putting away the three-pointed spear, Nezha shook his head secretly.
Nezha didn't dare to use his divine power in the attack just now. After all, he was still too weak. If he didn't produce any effect like he did just now and consumed some of his divine power, he might only make it worse.
"Look! There seems to be another string of words!"
Just when Nezha was worried, his eyes suddenly caught a place with a string of words engraved on it.
It was probably because he was covered by dust before, but Nezha did not show up, but now the dust has been shaken off, so Nezha saw such a string of words.
"Give me the one who survives the disaster!"
Nezha read it out, and then there was a line of small characters below.
"There are three inches on the right side of this character, at the channel switch."
Three inches?
Channel switch?
Is it an exit?
Nezha couldn't hide his excited expression and soon found the three inches of the words in his handwriting.
"It's here."
Press hard, a small piece of obsidian brick fell into it, and then the wall on the left gradually opened a crack and slowly exposed the passage inside.
"I didn't expect there would be an exit!"
Nezha breathed a sigh of relief and put down the stone in his heart.
If people in the God Realm knew that the third prince died in a trap, they would probably have joked more than a hundred years.
"I don't know where this exit leads."
Descending from the sky, the soles of the feet were solid, and there were only a few traces of divine power left in Nezha’s body.
"I hope this kid Tianye is safe."
Praying in his mouth, Nezha began to walk to the other end of his mouth.
But what is happy is that there are no traps in this passage. If there are still traps, Nezha will probably have the heart to cry.
"Bang!"
Tian Ye jumped over to avoid Gong Yi's fist, but the other party popped out a finger and bounced Tian Ye away, hitting it hard on the wall.
"Boy, have you tried it?"
Withdrew his fist, Gong Yi looked at Tian Ye with a smile, with a playful look on his face.
"No! Come again!"
With a loud shout, Tian Ye rushed out again.
The opponent's degree is very fast, but I have adapted to this degree. As long as I do it a few more times, I will definitely be able to avoid an attack.
"You boy's willpower is really tenacious!"
Seeing the Thunder Dragon coming out to sea and exert it again in Tian Ye's hand, Gong Yi was still as usual, and then punched, still not too slow.
"I won't give up so easily!"
If you want to admit defeat, there are no two words in Tian Ye’s dictionary.
The more difficult it is, the more he has to try it. Otherwise, if he just retreats, will life still be interesting?
"Persistence does not mean success."
Gong Er said lightly, as if he had seen the scene of Tian Ye being knocked away again.
"You can't help it!"
Staring at the flying fist, Tianye directly used Shadow Foot Boots to increase the degree to the limit, and then headed towards Miyachi's fist.
"This... kid wants to fight hard?" Gong Yi was surprised, but soon came to his senses. "This kid is just a third-grade foundation building. If you want to fight hard, you won't do this as long as you are not a fool."
"idiot!"
When he saw Tian Ye rushing hard with all his might, Gong Er couldn't help but curse.
It was the first time he saw such a tough foundation building. If it weren't for normal times, he would probably be afraid, but the young man in front of him was like a cow.
He was beaten and covered in bruises. He was actually thinking about fighting with his elder brother. He had no brain problems...
"You kid are really looking for death!"
Bian Que shouted loudly, and as Gong Yi's fist got closer and closer, he was anxious for Tian Ye.
What kind of strength do you have? Do you have any x-digits in your mind?
I actually want to fight with the other party. Is you taking too many brain-breaking pieces or having too many stupid pills? Even if you commit suicide, you won’t do that.
"Shut up! Don't distract me!"
After saying Bian Que, Tian Ye's attention was on the flying fist, and he could not tolerate any distractions.
"Oh--you boy..."
Bian Que had nothing to say. When his fist was only ten meters away from Tianye, he chose to close his eyes and couldn't bear to watch the scene where Tianye was knocked away.
"It's here!"
When his fist was only five meters away from him, the thunder dragon in the field went out to sea and stabbed him on the ground, and the huge impact force made him fly up.
"Boy, it's pretty good."
Gong Yi exclaimed, and when he saw that his anxious fist was not hit, he stopped and wanted to use his fingers to bounce the field.
But Tian Ye had long expected that Miyaki would do this, so he used another thunder dragon to go out to sea, perfectly dodging the bounced fingers, and finally flew forward along Miyaki's arm.
"It seems that you have finally been beaten."
After smiling, Gong Yi put his other hand on his arm and swept down heavily, thinking about sweeping the fields out.
"Don't even think about knocking me away!"
To be continued...