"None of us are sure that we can cross a distance of ten meters with light kung fu, and throwing it with brute force will not achieve the goal. If there is something within ten meters that can be used to borrow strength, we may be able to bounce it to a beam or column. .”
"My dear friend, if you don't want me to try, you can squat down and make a springboard for me!"
Yue Guanchao thought about it carefully and realized that Ma Chang was so good at qinggong that his body was not heavy. If he used his shoulders as a springboard, he might be able to cross the other side. He looked at the little brother and nodded heavily: "Okay, okay, you have to pay attention to your own safety, but Qian Qian Don’t be brave, you’ll be dead if you fall.”
"Understood, let's get started."
Yue Guanchao stopped rambling, found a relatively gentle branch and squatted on it, firmly supporting his arms on top of his head, forming a flat surface to hold his head.
Ma Changhou picked up the Flying Tiger Claw, retreated to the far side of the tree canopy, flipped several times, charged forward and jumped onto Yue Guanchao's arms. He was already a master of qinggong, and with that huge inertia, he jumped over most of the tomb chamber. , jumped onto the city wall with the flying tiger claw.
When An An landed in the corridor, Ma Chang took a long breath. He hadn't used his skills for many days, but he didn't expect that he wasn't familiar with them yet, so it helped him a lot.
He tied the flying tiger claw to the pillar and circled it several times to make sure that the flying tiger claw would not fall off. This time he gave a signal to Yue Guanchao.
Yue Guanchao understood this and calmly tied the other end of the rope to the tree crown, forming a ten-meter hanging rope with a lower front and a higher back between the city gate and the sacred tree.
He was standing much higher than the pillars, which meant that he only had to run over the flying tiger's claws and slide to the tower by leaning on it. But he didn't have the skills to juggle tightrope walking. He wanted to rely on walking on hemp ropes. It’s impossible.
Yue Guanchao thought about it and had an idea. He took out his backpack and hung it on the rope. He stepped forward and slid forward. As expected, he slid towards the tower with tilting force and came to Ma Chang.
Step on the crenel and climb up the wall.
Yue Guanchao stood outside the corridor and could already hear the clanging and rumbling sounds in the copper curtain. When he opened the copper curtain and took a look at what was inside, the two of them couldn't help but take a breath.
The faint black figure in the copper curtain is not an illusion. Behind each crenellation is a corpse that has been turned into a puppet.
"Why are there such lifelike dolls?"
Just as Ma Chang was about to approach these puppets, Yue Guanchao quickly stopped him: "These are not puppets carved from wood, these are living people made into puppet machines!"
After saying that, Yue Guanchao took out his flashlight and shined it on the puppets.
Most of these corpses were armored soldiers. They looked broad-shouldered, round-waisted, burly and strong. Most of their bodies were covered with rusty bronze armor, and their inner and outer clothes were made of metal embroidery. They have not decayed after thousands of years. , maintaining a crisp and smooth appearance.
These guards held spears, halberds, shields, and bows, arrows, and daggers on their waists. They stood upright like pillars at the crenel, hiding behind the curtain.
If you look closely, you will see that some secret technique has been used to create the skins of these corpses. The surface is covered with grayish-brown wood grains, as if they were rubbed until the pulp is translucent. Only when they saw the blue and black blood vessels under the skin recently did they realize that they had once been alive.
Cough cough~cough cough~
When Yue Guanchao approached these people, he originally wanted to observe the soldiers carefully, but the sudden sound was like a corpse breathing lightly and coughing.
In an instant, he and Ma Chang quickly took up positions to guard against the soldiers who were about to wake up. Even though both of them were powerful, facing nearly a hundred soldier corpses, they still felt numb in the back of their heads!
"My benefactor, this thing..."
Yue Guanchao followed Ma Chang's fingers and saw that the belly armor that was supposed to be clad in gold and silver had long since disappeared. His belly was exposed and cut into pieces. A bottomless copper basin propped up the hollow, and only the precision mechanism could be seen in the copper basin. It clicks and moves like a box of a Western watch, with various gear mechanisms meshing with each other.
The murderous Centipede Star Hammer was released from their bellies, ejected from the crenel like a spring, and then quickly retracted.
