ushernet Chapter 575
Chapter 575
Emerging from the underground cave, Zhang Hao and his companions followed the clues to find the entrance to the location of the ancient god.
After overcoming numerous hardships, the group finally found a place that appeared to be an entrance.
The fat man rubbed his hands excitedly, pulled out the explosives he had prepared beforehand from his backpack, and shouted:
"Watch me, I'll make sure a road is cleared out of this wretched place!"
He skillfully set up the explosives, and everyone quickly retreated to a safe distance.
With a deafening roar, the earth shook, rocks flew everywhere, and a small opening was blasted open at the entrance.
Zhang Hao was the first to step into the blasted entrance, and a damp, rotten smell hit him.
Inside was a deep, dark cave, its walls shimmering with strange light, like countless tiny gemstones embedded in them.
The fat man, holding a flashlight, looked around curiously. Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to something on the cave wall.
"Look!"
He shouted excitedly:
"These are bronze and stone artifacts!"
The crowd gathered around and saw various bronze and stone artifacts displayed on the cave walls. They were simple in shape, exquisite in craftsmanship, and exuded a mysterious aura.
The fat man's eyes gleamed with excitement as he walked and looked around, muttering to himself:
"These are all national treasures, each one is priceless!"
Just as the fat man was immersed in the joy of these precious artifacts, an accident occurred.
Overcome with excitement, he accidentally bumped into a nearby rock.
Instantly, a sharp alarm sounded, the ground began to shake violently, and countless arrows shot out from the cracks in the cave walls.
"careful!"
Zhang Hao shouted and quickly drew his longsword, deflecting the arrows aimed at him and his companions.
The fat man was so frightened by this sudden turn of events that he stood frozen in place as a sharp arrow shot straight toward his chest.
At this critical moment, Zhang Hao flashed forward like a black lightning bolt, appearing in front of the fat man and blocking the arrow with his sword.
"Fatty, are you alright?"
Zhang Hao asked anxiously.
The fat man finally came to his senses, his face pale, his back soaked with cold sweat, and he stammered:
"I...I'm fine, thank you so much for saving my life, Brother Hao."
The others also rushed over, looking around with lingering fear at the cave walls from which arrows were still being fired.
"How is this going?"
"Xie Xiaohua frowned and asked. The fat man looked guilty and lowered his head, saying:
"It's all my fault. I think I was affected by something just now, and I touched that stone uncontrollably."
Others also expressed that they had a strange feeling, as if they were being pulled by something, and their emotions became unusually agitated.
Zhang Hao frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said:
"This place is close to the ancient god, and it may be influenced by it."
Everyone be careful, try to stay calm, and don't let this mysterious force control you.
Everyone nodded, gripped their weapons tightly, and looked around warily.
They knew this was just the beginning, and what awaited them ahead might be even more terrible dangers and challenges.
After experiencing the thrill of the traps in the cave, the group continued their journey with caution and anticipation.
They walked for an unknown amount of time, until their view gradually opened up and a huge bronze gate appeared before them.
The bronze gate soared into the clouds, its surface covered with mysterious runes and strange patterns, exuding an ancient and heavy aura.
On either side of the door, there is a winding dragon relief, its body twisted, as if telling the story of the vicissitudes of time.
Zhang Qilin slowly walked to the bronze door, his eyes becoming unfocused, as if he had entered a special state.
The divine power descended once more at this moment, and countless ancient messages flooded into his mind.
His fingers gently touched the runes on the bronze door, and he muttered incantations, as if he were having some kind of mysterious conversation with the ancient door.