Chapter 180
"Yes! Leader!" The follower Buck was specially for Manmos' personal service. He carried a space bag on his back, which was filled with Manmos' personal supplies. He usually followed Manmos's side and was responsible for serving him tea and water.
Manmos raised the giant battle axe taken out of the space bag, and then used his martial arts to "furious three consecutive slashes" towards the stone blocking the way.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three simple attacks were so simple that they were not fancy, but with a huge force, they cut the extremely hard stone into gravel.
"good!"
"The leader is domineering!"
"The leader of the regiment is mighty!"
“…”
The mercenaries all cheered loudly, and the huge rock that was blocking the road in the eyes of everyone the moment before was unshakable. At this moment, it was as simple as cutting tofu in front of the powerful Dou Qi. This is the gap between ordinary people and warriors with Dou Qi, and this gap is like a gap in the sky.
Man Mos led his mercenaries into the underground passage. The light in the passage was very dark, and they walked carefully. Man Mos, who was originally in a state of turmoil, did not dare to be careless and arrogant at this time.
The thief Louise had said before that there were traps everywhere and the mechanisms were very dangerous. He didn't believe it, and always thought that they were little thieves who were not capable of it, but now they finally understood the benefits and interests.
I was so embarrassed by the tiger-shaped wood carving that I had just entered the house. After I found a secret door passage, I was almost scared to death by the huge rock before I could enter.
Although neither of these two mechanisms caused them any substantial harm, they also knew very well that it was just that the other party was deliberately letting go and giving them a warning.
Manmos is cautious, but is this really useful? For a person who doesn’t understand the trap mechanism, no matter how careful you are, what’s the use?
It is useful or not. Here, the stones on the passage look the same square, each stone is about the same size, and there is nothing uneven on the ground, but when they step on one of the stones, they hear a "click".
Immediately afterwards, countless knives, forks, chopsticks and so on flew out from all directions of the passage. Although those knives are not very sharp, those forks are not very sharp. Uh... those chopsticks may just be counting...
But these are weapons after all, and they can't kill people but they can hurt people. The mercenaries of the Crazy Sword Mercenary Group were filled with tableware on their arms, legs and buttocks... They were so painful that they screamed like pigs that were killed.
The leader of the group was quite thick and thick, and with fighting spirit, the knife, fork, chopsticks and other things had no effect on him outside, but he suffered a severe mental injury. Before he could see the figure of the other party, he was beaten to cry and call him mother. How can we continue the road ahead?
In addition to being psychologically injured, Man Mos was even more angry. He raised his head and cursed loudly, "Robin! Your uncle! You coward! If you have the ability, please come out for this regiment leader! Let's do something real!"
The passage was dark and deep, but what was sent back was only his own echo. Apart from that, there was no movement...
The other party hid in the dark and used secret tricks to deal with them. He couldn't beat him and scolded him, but no one listened to him. This made Man Mos so frustrated. He heard the painful wails of his subordinates behind him, which made him feel upset.
He was furious and shouted loudly: "Shut up all of you! What's the name? Just call me such a small injury! Are you still a man? Keep moving forward quickly and find those thieves to kill them to relieve your hatred!"
"Oh...oh..." The mercenaries pulled down the knife and fork inserted into their bodies one by one, and they screamed in pain when they pulled it out.
They dealt with Manmos with an unhappy look on their faces, but they thought to themselves, don't you let me scream, we have the defense of you like, how can we still scream? You haven't been stabbed by a knife, and it will hurt if you pierce it! Do you think you scream?
Manmos drove the mercenaries who were sighing and continued to walk forward. As he walked, he saw a faint flashing light in front of him. They immediately became energetic, fearing that there would be another trap ahead.
When they walked closer, they saw clearly that the light was just an oil lamp hanging in the groove on the wall.
In this magical era, almost every household in the town uses magic lamps made of light-type magic beast crystal cores. Perhaps only in this slum area can you see such retro oil lamps.
Magic lamps have many benefits over oil lamps. They are not burning fire without oil smoke, and they are also very safe to use, and they do not have the unpleasant smell emitted when the oil lamp burns.
Manmos had used oil lamps, but he found that the oil lamp in front of him was a bit unique. Not only did it have any special smell, it was also very cleverly designed. Its lamp base only stores a small amount of lamp oil, and this lamp oil is enough to maintain its combustion.
Whenever it is almost gone, the lamp is about to burn out, a small hole in the groove of the wall will inject a little new lamp oil into it. So from a distance, people think that the oil lamp may be fluttered and fluttered at any time, but it just stands and the light lasts forever.
Everyone saw a sign hanging under the oil lamp under the light. The unlucky mercenary said, "If you have a road in heaven, you won't go, if you have no way in hell, you will go through it. I have missed three opportunities, don't blame me for being too ruthless!"
After reading this mercenary, his hands and feet began to tremble involuntarily. I think the other party has given them three chances, and next, I'm afraid the other party will kill him...
The unlucky mercenary asked carefully at Manmos: "Boss, this thief's trap is too powerful, or... or we... should we... retreat..."
"Remove your uncle! You dare to gain the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige! You are shaking the morale of the army at the last minute. Let me not beat you...ah! What's wrong?"
Man Mos was so angry that he stretched out his hand to slap the mercenary, but before he could hit it, the oil lamp hanging on the wall suddenly went out, and everyone suddenly entered the darkness from the light. This time it was too sudden, and the surroundings were pitch black, which made them very uncomfortable.
"Buck! Get the magic lamp out!" When I first entered the passage, I had enough light and didn't need other lighting at all, but now it suddenly became dark, and Man Moss couldn't see anything at all.
After waiting for a long time, Manmos found that Buck did not give him any reply, nor did he light up the magic lamp, and the surroundings were still dark and dull.
"Hmm? Buck?! What are you doing? Why don't you talk?" Manmos felt something unusual. Why was there a quiet place around him? Why didn't he make any sound in this environment?
Manmos stretched out his palm and touched around like a blind man touching an elephant, but he couldn't touch anything. Buck was clearly behind him just now, so why did it suddenly disappear out of thin air? Even the unlucky mercenary who read the sign was gone!
Where did they go? It's so unreasonable...
Man Mos was a little panicked, and he almost forgot that his fighting spirit could produce light. He secretly called himself stupid and quickly used the fighting spirit, wanting to use the fighting spirit to see clearly what was going on around him.
However, what Man Mos didn't expect was that when the light of Dou Qi lit up, he saw a terrifying and ferocious face appearing in front of him through the light!
This is a pale face that is bloodless. On this face, a pair of pale eyes with blood flowing on it are staring at him fiercely...
Chapter completed!