Chapter 127
"Boom", the door was tightly blocked, and several people stood there, only to find that this side was different from before. There were no mackerel lights in the four corners, but there were four more statues.
Qinglong! White tiger! Rosefinch! Xuanwu!
Everyone looked at the magnificent statue, as if the four mythical beasts were staring at themselves, and everyone felt an invisible oppression.
What does this test for us?
Mo Fan calmed down. Based on the experience of the first four levels, everyone came to this room without moving, especially the cold wind. The flute next to him stared at him closely, conveying such a meaning in his eyes.
Do you dare to try?
Feed the murderous spirit in Xiaodi's eyes, and the cold wind could only turn his head, looking like he didn't see it.
"It is impossible to infer what the trap is. Only when it is triggered will it be known." Mo Fan thought for a while. Due to the extreme lack of intelligence, he could not cook without rice with his natural resources.
Xiao Yuening and Qingyuan nodded aside. If Mo Fan can really see what this mechanism is, he is either Mo Fan's hungry, or the smart brain of this game.
"The cold wind has begun. Let's go." It was said to be the beginning, but Mo Fan did not move, but turned back and called the cold wind.
The cold wind has a black line on its face, and the feelings have become the switch of the organ, and the mechanism will be activated as soon as there is an action.
Looking at the cold wind with a black line on his face, in the eyes of Xiao Yuening and Qingyuan, he couldn't help laughing, while Xiao Di pushed the cold wind with a serious face.
The cold wind was suddenly pushed, and in order to maintain balance, a small step forward.
The sound of the click machine.
The cold wind felt a drop of cold sweat on the back of his head. Today, he can decline. He can trigger the mechanism by taking any step and moving. This luck can be said to be a little distracted.
But after the sound, there was no big movement. Several people looked left and right, but did not find anything abnormal.
Mo Fan walked to the center, looked at it for a while, then walked to the statues of the four mythical beasts, observed them one by one, and finally frowned and said, "It seems that this game is a little interesting."
Everyone looked at him and found that Mo Fan had always appeared as a man with facial paralysis. At this time, the smile at the corners of his mouth was so strange and enchanting. A chilling sense of danger swept over their senses.
Xiao Yuening said, "He is getting serious." Qingyuan has also been used to Mo Fan's appearance. During the guild war, she felt Mo Fan's dangerous breath more than once. This is a dangerous breath that human instinctively perceives. For many years of comfortable life and hegemony, human beings have forgotten their own instincts, and many people have Mo Fan's breath is not small if he loses the sense of danger and can make people instinctively feel danger.
Qingyuan nodded with approval and said, "Since the guild war, the prince has not been so serious for a long time."
Xiao Yuening glanced at Qingyuan with a little surprise, while Qingyuan just stared at Mo Fan and did not notice Xiao Yuening's eyes.
Xiao Yuening thought to herself: This Qingyuan is not afraid of Mo Fan's sense of oppression, which is really a little incredible. Compared with human beings, Mo Fan, as the god of guardians, is not human beings. If human beings are high-level animals, then Mo Fan is super-advanced human beings. Generally speaking, it is the area between gods and mortals. No, for the sense of oppression emitted by this high-level creature, a relatively low-level creature can actually change its face. Who is this Qingyuan?
Xiao Yuening was just wondering, and Mo Fan seemed to have found something over there. He bent down, touched the ground with his hand, and then twisted his index finger and thumb back and forth.
What is this touch?
Water!
Mo Fan suddenly stood up and looked around, but did not see an obvious outlet. He turned around and carefully looked at all the regional objects of the hall, including four statues.
There is no water outlet, so where does the water come from?
Mo Fan frowned. In this quarter of an hour, he had found nothing, and everyone was aware of the existence of water, because the water had spread over their knees.
Several people performed light kung fu and stopped on several statues, which saved them from the trouble of being soaked. They dried their wet clothes with internal force while looking at Mo Fan who had never come up below.
At this time, the water has passed over his knees, and the things on the ground can no longer be seen clearly in the firelight. Mo Fan stood in the center of the hall and said to himself: It seems that this level is water. If we don't unlock this mechanism according to time, we will be drowned. There are bronze cast walls around. It is impossible to shake it with our internal force. It is necessary to untie the organ. And at the current growth rate of water, I'm afraid that in half a quarter of an hour, the room will be completely flooded.
Mo Fan thought about it, and the water had filled his thighs to his waist.
It's so fast! The speed has increased again. I'm afraid it won't take half an hour. We will suffocate in this hall. The more water, the less air. When the water fills the ceiling, it will be our dooms.
Mo Fan walked towards the Qinglong statue while thinking.
However, since I know the content of this organ, it is not difficult to crack it. The four mythical beasts of Qinglong, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu, the green dragon and water are the closest, so it is most likely to be it.
When Mo Fan came under the Qinglong statue, the water had passed his chest. In a few minutes, it would pass his shoulders. Fortunately, the Qinglong statue was still above his head. Otherwise, he would be powerless at this speed. The height of this palace is their current time.
Qingyuan and others looked at the faster and faster water, and their hearts became more and more anxious, but when they saw Mo Fan walking straight towards Qinglong, they quietly put down a stone in their hearts.
He found the way.
However, this level will not be so simple. Although he reached the bottom of the Qinglong statue, Mo Fan did not find any mechanism. The Qinglong is also cast in bronze and integrated with the wall. It is useless to sew the whole body tightly together. Mo Fan knows that the Qinglong statue should be cast with a whole piece of bronze. And there is no mechanism.
That is to say, his answer is wrong.
Mo Fan smiled again at the corners of his mouth, which was more strange and dangerous!
If this piece doesn't work, then try something else. Since it doesn't have the same attributes, then on the contrary, the green dragon belongs to water, then the rosefinch belongs to fire, which is the rosefinch.
At this time, the water had covered his shoulder, and in a while, it would drown him. He climbed the feet of the green dragon and raised his vitality. A figure quickly flew to the top of the green dragon's dragon. He kept his feet and flew to the rosefinch next to the green dragon, and everyone was on the back of the white tiger.
At this time, the water has passed the claws of Qinglong, and the water has spread faster and faster.
Mo Fan came to the back of the rosefinch and found a depression on its back.
This is,
Is there a mechanism?