There are not many Night Pearls, and compared with the rays that are always in the shape of a mesh in the game in previous life, the pressure on Tang Zheng is not much.

However, it was harder to follow the few behind him.

Tang was moving around the coffins one by one, walking vigorously, and Tang Xiaotang and the others who followed him were also passing by the light again and again.

The group passed through the blockade belt in danger and leaned against a wall.

When Cold War looked down, his face became a little darker.

Because the coffin he was stepping on was the largest, with four ancient characters engraved on it!

Only follow the wishes first!

This is not even a guess, it is definitely Leng Xianyuan's coffin.

However, who would have thought that Leng Xianyuan's coffin would be mixed in so many coffins, and it was very messy everywhere, and the other party's stones and tools didn't have time to clean up.

Before Leng Zhan entered this cemetery, he had imagined various scenes of touching this ancestor, but he did not expect that he stepped on Leng Xianyuan's coffin in such a slightly embarrassed posture...

"Cold War, bow your head!" Tang Zheng suddenly screamed.

If it were only Tang Zheng, it would be fine to jump into small apples in such rays, but with a few people, his eyes were almost all focused on the red night pearls. He needed to keep paying attention to the rotation direction of each night pearl and the collection and release of the rays.

So, he had almost no time to see the people behind him.

And just as he turned around and glanced at him, he saw that Cold War's movements were half a beat slower.

Tang Zheng almost saw the following scene. The red light tangentially from the left side of Cold War's neck to the right, leaving a bloody head and a headless body.

However, the tragic scene he expected did not happen. After he shouted and lowered his head almost at the same time, he lowered his head without hesitation.

The ray flew over the back of his lowered head, cutting off a small chunk of his hair.

"Teacher. But it's coming from above..." Tang Xiaotang looked at the rays staggered from three different directions, and his face suddenly turned dead.

In this case, even if she has the ability to resurrect, she does not use astrological talent. The frequency of use of each person is different. Tang Xiaotang's astrological talent does not belong to the category with a relatively short usage interval. Even if she is resurrected by the astrological talent on the spot, she cannot get out!

Looking at the different rays in three directions, everyone subconsciously looked back and wanted to retreat.

However, Tang Zheng stared at Ye Mingzhu, who shot out the three rays, directly pulled Xiaotang, who was walking behind him, carried it up, and said: "Follow closely, fast!"

"Ah!" Xiaotang was picked up unexpectedly and screamed immediately.

Jiang Wuyan was also shocked. This way of carrying a bag is really a good example of loneliness.

However, he didn't expect that Xiaotang was not an ordinary girl, and he was actually saying from a backward perspective: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But Tang Zheng didn't need her to look behind her at all, and rushed towards the three rays in front.

The three overlapping rays blocked their life at multiple angles, but Tang Zheng did not stop at all. He rushed over as if he was seeking death...

"Believe me, believe me, believe me..." Tang Zheng could only repeat these three words at this moment. His eyes and footsteps moved rapidly, and in just a moment it seemed as if he rushed to the three rays.

Then, he threw Tang Xiaotang on the ground and rushed onto the whole person.

Tang Xiaotang yelled, and before she could complain that she was hitting the back of her head, she saw Tang Zheng lying up...

Swish swish swish swish. Without anything Tang Zheng said, Ning Mo, Jiang Wuyan and Leng Zhan were all lying on their side, and the three red rays had almost swept to the front.

Cold sweat oozed from Tang Zheng’s nose…

In the past, he brought any funder to the dungeon, and even the funder who was in the hero mode had never been so nervous!

These are not ordinary "financial owners"!

Even Tang Zheng would be nervous, and Jiang Wuyan and the others were of course even more nervous. If Tang Zheng hadn't reached out and pressed them and told them not to get up, their instinctive reaction would have been to jump up and run away immediately.

It's approaching!

Nearer!

Although it was only a moment, it was as unforgettable as slow motion for them.

Just when those rays were sweeping less than half a finger from their nose...

Suddenly, it disappeared!

"Hu..." Tang Zheng let out a long sigh, immediately pulled Xiaotang under him, and "Go."

After crossing a few unintensive rays again, Tang Zheng stopped.

Ning Mo and Jiang Wuyan were still in shock. Seeing that Tang Zheng stopped, they didn't react and hit him.

"No... it's okay?" Ning Mo raised his head again and saw that all the rays had stopped.

"There are eleven pairs of small night pearls, twenty pairs of large night pearls, and a pair of largest night pearls," Tang Zheng pointed to the extinguished night pearl and said, "A ray of light from the small trumpet lasts for three breaths, and it will not move. It can be repeated ten times in total. A large trumpet lasts for five breaths, and a trumpet can be rotated with our movements and stillness. It can be repeated five times in total. The largest trumpet lasts for fifteen breaths..."

Tang Zheng pointed to the night pearls that gradually lit up after they stepped into the main tomb chamber.

The reason why he was able to stop at that place just now and waited down was because the three rays of light would stop when they sweep the way near where they were lying down!

Finally, the main tomb chamber returned to peace.

Only then did they have time to carefully observe the main tomb chamber.

Leng Xianyuan's coffin in the center was piled into various coffins like containers, as well as various stones, wood, wheelbarrows, board frames, etc. scattered in the main tomb chamber, which made Tang Zheng couldn't help but wonder, could someone really have opened the door here after ringing the doorbell?

"Maybe it was the ancestors who fought with the demon clan. When they died, his cemetery was not completed?" Leng Zhan said.

"This is possible, but why do I feel like it was destroyed by man after the cemetery was completed..." Tang Zheng shook his head and said, "No need to guess, I'll take a look at what is in other coffins first."

Listening to Tang Zheng's words, several people quickly followed.

Every coffin is really like a container, stuck tightly with wooden nails, and the coffin lid is heavy and difficult to pry.

Tang Zheng was not vague and took out a huge crowbar from the bag...

"Uh...what is this?" No one has seen this thing before.

"Oh, this is called a crowbar, which I made myself, a must-have artifact for murder and setting fire when traveling at home..." Tang Zheng said, and then he put the flat end of the crowbar under the cover of the coffin, pressed down with his hand a piece of crowbar exposed outside, and said, "Then, this is called the principle of leverage..."

Bang.

When Tang Zheng was pretending, he heard a crisp sound.

His crowbar broke into two pieces!

"Is this...the principle of leverage?" Tang Xiaotang looked curious with a look of surprise
Chapter completed!