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Chapter 146 The Tomb of the King of Hell

The slender green tentacles are constantly shaking and swaying, and the tentacles are still spreading outward, like a jellyfish with an upside-down umbrella cover.

"What should I do? This thing seems to be invincible." Wu Xie became a little anxious and lowered his voice, "How did you deal with that King of Hell head before?"

"Well, I just pretended to be it." Zhang Zhuxun suddenly paused and said.

The system that had been silent for a long time suddenly bubbled up and only said two words, [rations.]

[Can parasitism be used as your energy reserve?] Zhang Zhuxun asked in his heart.

[Yes.]

There was a rare joy in the voice of the system tablet, "You don't need to bleed, as long as it exists in the space, I will slowly digest it."

[Why did you suddenly wake up?] Zhang Zhu was silent, [So the head in front...you ate it?]

[Hmm.] The system responded.

[Then what should I wear with this?]

In order to avoid trouble earlier, he directly put the head of Hell into the glass box while wearing gloves.

He has a lot of things stored in his space. Who knows if it will have any impact if he rashly puts the parasite in there.

[In the backpack.]

After the system finished speaking, the recorder became silent as if it had jammed.

Before entering the snow-capped mountains, it pretended to be dead and kept silent, but after arriving near the bronze door, it fell into a light sleep, and its sense of existence was almost zero.

Zhang Zhuxun thought thoughtfully, "So this is what you want me to find?"

[no.]

After a pause of five or six seconds, the system spoke again, and the words were still brief.

[what is that?]

When Zhang Zhuoxun asked again, the system was completely silent.

Zhang Zhuxun clicked his tongue inwardly. It seemed that the interference of the meteorite to the system had not been reduced. Forget it, let's save some energy just in case.

"What to put it in?" Wu Xie answered subconsciously, then suddenly realized and frowned, "Put it in the treasure chest directly? Will it have any impact on you?"

While they were talking, Wu Xie pulled out their backpacks from the pile of stones. Seeing that Zhang Zhuoxun stood still after saying that, he couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with you, Muyu?"

"Wooden fish?"

After calling twice and getting no response, Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat and he immediately rushed over and grabbed his hand through his sleeve, "Muyu!"

"Ah?" Zhang Zhu came to his senses. Seeing his worried look, he hurriedly said, "I'm fine. I won't be parasitized if I don't have direct contact."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death. Seeing you standing still, I thought the green silk was staring at you."

Zhang Zhuoxun smiled, turned around, walked to the backpack, and opened the zipper. As expected, the system placed a transparent fist-sized box inside.

The inside of the square is not empty, but is made up of many slender transparent pipes that twist, intersect and overlap to form a maze, which is very complicated.

"What is this?" Wu Xie was surprised.

Zhang Zhuxun held the maze block and shook it, and a drop of red liquid also swayed inside. The system considered it very comprehensively and prepared the bait in advance.

He replied: "A container specially designed to hold it."

Wu Xie said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. He just thought that Zhang Zhuxun took this thing out of the treasure box himself.

Zhang Zhuxun signaled him to stay away, then carefully approached the parasitic meteorite who was showing off his power on the stone, placed the opening of the maze block in front of it, slowly stepped back and squatted down, staring closely at the movement.

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, the originally messy and fluttering tentacles all swung in that direction, and their hairs suddenly exploded like iron Momo attracted by a magnet.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared. All the tentacles twisted and entangled themselves like snakes, reaching towards the gap in the maze, and finally formed several long and winding chains, which looked more and more like genetic chains.

The whole process was like magic.

By the time the green tentacle chain touched the gap and gradually began to drill in, five or six minutes had passed.

Seeing that he couldn't help here, Wu Xie bent down and leaned into Zhang Zhuxun's ear, whispering: "Then I'll go see the fat man."

Zhang Zhuoxun silently waved his hand, "Go ahead."

Wu Xie immediately turned around and carried the medical bag to take care of the fat man. Due to the delay caused by the previous insect wave, the armor fragments on the fat man's body had not yet been removed.

Zhang Zhuxun then took off the small electric lamp on his collar and threw it to him, "I don't know if the temperature of the torch will affect this thing. You can use this for lighting first."

"Okay." Wu Xie nodded.

The fat man woke up, opened his eyes with a wilted look, and groaned, "Oh my brain, I'm so dizzy, what happened to me?"

Wu Xie told him the current situation while using tweezers to pull out the copper piece, "Let's find a new way after Muyu finishes handling that thing."

The fat man relieved his numbness and slowly sat up while holding on to the wall. He turned his head and saw Zhang Haixing holding the skeleton. He saw the bloody gauze on her head and wondered, "Is this girl wearing pigtails?"

Zhang Haixing said coldly, "I won't die even if you die."

The fat man was happy when he heard this, "We are all just ordinary hapless people, but you are now in a half-dead body, and you still have to rely on our three brothers to survive."

"A mule with a gaping lip is sold for a donkey price, and the loss is due to this mouth."

The veins on Zhang Haixing's forehead twitched, trying not to collapse and knock his head off. He endured it again and again, holding back the breath forcibly.

On the other side, Zhang Zhuxun waited until all the green contact threads had penetrated into the maze block, and then immediately used his materialization ability to seal the gap, and the parasitic meteorite was completely installed inside.

Through the container, you can clearly see the tentacles wriggling in the pipe looking for an exit.

After putting away the maze blocks, he turned around and saw Wu Xie re-bandaging the wound on Zhang Haixing's head.

He went over to check on the fat man and saw that he was completely awake. He said a few words and then carefully examined the wall with Tibetan graffiti.

After watching for a few breaths, Zhang Zhuoxun suddenly touched the eyes of the King of Hell with his fingers, and looked at the part below where the names of the sacrificial personnel were engraved. Then he raised his hand and gave an elbow. With a "crash", the face of the King of Hell was directly touched by him.

Make a hole.

"There is nothing behind this wall." Zhang Zhu asked.

No wonder the image of the King of Hell was carved so perfunctorily, because the upper part of the wall was originally built from behind.

After smashing the remaining adobe bricks in twos and threes, a dark corridor was revealed behind.

"What's inside?" Wu Xie asked.

"I don't know. I have to go in first to find out the situation."

Zhang Zhuxun took out compressed biscuits from his backpack and gave them to them, "You guys can rest here. I'll be back soon."

Wu Xie broke off half a biscuit and handed it to him, "You can eat some, and be careful when you go in."

"No, you guys eat." Zhang Zhuxun took an energy gel in his mouth and patted Wu Xie and Wu Xie on the shoulders, "Stay calm."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Haixing again. Before he could speak, Zhang Haixing said angrily, "If you don't trust me so much, why don't you just drop them both on your tail?"

Zhang Zhuoxun smiled, said nothing, winked at Wu Xie and the others, then turned around and stepped into the corridor from the entrance of the cave.

The fat man behind him shouted, "Be careful, go back quickly."

Zhang Zhuoxun responded and quickened his pace. The corridor was not long. After walking forward for less than ten meters, a downhill staircase appeared.

From the stairs, you can see at a glance that the end of the platform below is broken. When you walk over and take a look, you find that it is a cliff six or seven meters high. At the bottom is a larger space, with a deep pit as big as an ordinary swimming pool.

There is a small stone tower in the center of the pit. It is said to be a tower, but it is actually more like a dusty grave.


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