"I can only learn less than 10% of my master's skills in traps!" The fat uncle's eyes were clearly filled with panic.
The words have not yet fallen——
"Crack!"
They have fallen to the ground.
Of course, Su Luo first threw the fat uncle down to the bottom, and then asked Tang Yalan to use the fat in the fat uncle's abdomen to relieve the force of the fall.
The fat uncle was kicked in the stomach by Tang Yalan, and he immediately let out a cry of pain.
It's a pity that the fat uncle's trump card was revealed too quickly, so there is no use value anymore, so Su Luo is not ready to take him with her anymore.
"Ah!" the fat uncle screamed and jumped up regardless of the pain in his abdomen.
Su Luo took a look and saw a lot of snakes, densely packed, with green eyes spitting out fiery red snakes in the darkness, which was extremely scary.
The ground was sticky and wet, making people feel like they wanted to run away.
I bet they fell into a snake cave?
But what about the people before?
Su Luo glanced around and found that there were only the four of them in the snake cave, and the group of people who had originally fallen in were all gone.
Su Luo's brows furrowed deeply and her eyes were cold.
She brought the team, and Ning Yihai and the others also trained with her. These are all her responsibilities. If they die because of this, Su Luo will be trapped in self-blame for the rest of his life.
"Hahaha, snakes, so many snakes, such fun snakes, hahaha." Feng Weiyuan seemed to be really crazy.
But his strength skyrocketed a lot after he went crazy, so it became even harder to control.
Feng Weiyuan rushed forward, picked up a snake and threw it towards Su Luo: "Come on, come on, play with snakes with me, come here and play with snakes with me!"
Su Luo glanced at him coldly.
Then she asked the fat uncle: "Didn't you turn on this mechanism?"
The fat uncle almost raised his hands and feet to prove his innocence: "Girl! I fell in myself, how dare I press the switch here? Besides, I don't even know where the switch is."
Su Luo stared at the fat uncle, although she tended to be the lunatic who pressed the button.
The little black cat's voice sounded faintly in Su Luo's mind: "He didn't lie. I saw with my own eyes that it was the madman who pressed the button."
Su Luo's thoughts and the little black cat's eyes corroborated each other, finally proving that the person who did it was madman Feng Weiyuan.
As for the fat uncle, he is actually quite unlucky.
Su Luo looked at the fat uncle seriously: "You don't know how to get out of it, do you?"
The fat uncle nodded helplessly, "And all connections with the outside world are blocked here. Even if there is communication, the distress signal cannot be sent out. Therefore, if you want to get out, you can only save yourself. Of course, the chance of success is almost non-existent."
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"Who is your master?" Su Luo suddenly asked.
"Yi Chen."
"Huh." This name seems familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.
The fat uncle looked at Su Luo angrily: "Are you from the Shura Realm? My master was the last National Master of the Shura Realm."
Su Luo remembered that she had seen a book in the library called "Yi Chen the Wise Man", which was noblely stored in a box and placed at the highest place for people to look at.
People who can be respected as wise men generally have terrifying intelligence.
And the designer of this underground tomb—Yi Chen.
Su Luo knew that it was difficult to escape now, and it was even more difficult to find the seventy-eight people who had disappeared and take them out together.