The statue is 100 meters tall, with an eagle head, a rib with wings, and a trident in his hand, just like Horus, the patron saint of the pharaoh in Egyptian mythology.

The sudden stone pillars in the cliff are scattered with bronze chains, and finally connected to the abdomen of the stone statue, a small dark hole.

"Go away!"

Bai Fengjiu was pushed on the shoulder, and he looked back at the other party, "I remember you."

The demon cult glared: "I became a prisoner and still behaved with me here. If the Holy Envoy had not asked you to thunder in front of you, I would have ended you with one sword! Go away!"

Bai Fengjiu turned his head and stepped onto the suspension bridge.

The cliff air flow surging. As soon as Bai Fengjiu stepped on, the suspension bridge began to shake. The bronze chains rubbed against each other, making a sound that made people's teeth sore.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

The rotten wooden boards under his feet let out a burst of wailing, but fortunately they could bear the weight of people, Bai Fengjiu walked forward without changing her face.

But the people behind were in trouble. Several of them had acrophobia. They glanced at the abyss, their legs trembled, and they grabbed the bronze chain and could no longer walk.

Li Daoran shouted: "Don't stop, go quickly!"

Acrophobia is a mental illness. If Li Daoran lets go, these people can move forward bravely.

The demons with acrophobia closed their eyes, grabbed the chains with both hands, and sweat as big as beans appeared on their foreheads, and they shook their heads desperately without moving.

"waste!"

Li Daoran stepped forward and kicked one of the people.

"Crash!"

The wooden board was broken, the man's feet were flying in the air, his arms hung on the chain, and howled like a pig.

Li Daoran raised his foot and crushed it on his hand. The demon cult let go and fell into the abyss. His shrill scream gradually faded away and was finally swallowed by the darkness under the cliff.

Cold-blooded! Ruthless! Ruthless! Ruthless!

Li Daoran's move to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, which made several other demon culprits with acrophobia make a clever move, and hurriedly get up from the suspension bridge, gritting their teeth, and tremblingly continue moving forward.

The team continued to move forward, and the suspension bridge was still floating in the wind, but no one said that they were afraid of heights and lay on the ground and refused to leave.

A total of twelve huge stone pillars were erected in the cliff, connected by bronze chains, and Bai Fengjiu led the way and took twenty minutes to reach the first stone pillar.

The top of the stone pillar is a platform with a space of twenty square meters. There is an altar in the center, filled with silverware and creepy dry bones.

Bai Fengjiu ignored her and continued to move forward. The team passed through the first stone pillar. Several demon cultists with unclean hands and feet took a few silver utensils.

When we came to the second stone pillar, it was basically similar to the first stone pillar. There were gold sacrifices on the platform, which were more valuable than the silverware on the first altar.

The demons abandoned the silverware on their bodies and put the goldware into their pockets.

The third stone pillar is full of various jade, each of which is the best jade, which is more valuable than goldware.

The altar of the fourth stone pillar is full of gems, one by one, which reflects dazzling light under the light of flashlight. The smallest one is the size of a pigeon egg, and there are many rubies the size of an egg.

The devil sects wet their clothes on their chests. The third elder did not deceive me. He followed the Holy Sect and enjoyed endless wealth and glory!

Several members of the association were also shocked by the treasures in front of them. Although their monthly salary in the association is considerable, in the metropolis where prices are soaring, it costs thousands of dollars for a meal, and having a girlfriend is a bottomless pit for consumption.

If you can get a few gems back, you can sell them and immediately reach the peak of your life!

The Gao sisters are also full of small stars, and gems are naturally attractive to women and cannot resist them.

"Don't move!"

Several members of the association were ready to move, but Liu Jianwu whispered to scold him.

Since stepping onto the suspension bridge, a premonition of his heart ignited. Every pore was closed, and a string in his mind was always tense.

He can't say something wrong? He himself can't say it, but there is always a voice in his heart to say it, don't move or touch it.

Several demon cultists showed greed, grabbed the gems on the altar and put them in their pockets, and threw them away the gold, silver and jade they had just taken. The members of the association swallowed one after another.

Gao Rong said: "Vice President Liu, the things here are not yours, why should we care about us?"

Gao Fu said, "That's right, the things here belong to the tomb owner. The tomb owner didn't say he wouldn't let him take them. Why should you point fingers?"

A member of the association's eyes turned red and gritted his teeth and said, "The bold ones are so brave that they starve to death, and the timid ones are so hungry! I don't know if I can go back alive. If I escape by chance, I have a few gems in my hand, so I don't have to work in a humble way for others!"

"That's right, if I die, I won't get anything. Why not take a few gems? If I go out, I will be in my old age!"

Several members of the association agreed, and regardless of Liu Jianwu's obstruction, they ran forward with the Gao sisters to grab the gems.

They were tied with ropes and tied their hands behind their backs. They could only turn around and get them, and could not put them in their pockets. They found a few of the largest gems and held them tightly in their palms.

The demon cultists didn't care about them, their eyes were filled with gems, and they thought about the scene of spending time after going out.

Bai Fengjiu looked at everything silently, and her greedy desires were like devils, which had swallowed their minds.

Li Daoran looked at his subordinate who was almost Fengmo and frowned: "Don't take these things! Let them go all the way!"

The demon cultists turned a deaf ear and snatched the gems on the altar, completely ignoring Li Daoran's roar.

"Stop it all!"

Li Daoran slapped a cultist in the back of the head, and blood suddenly splattered, and the corpse was scattered on the spot.

A roar, coupled with a bloody scene, immediately shocked all the demon cultists.

They were stunned, looking at Li Daoran with a distorted face, and their hands were still tightly covering their pockets.

"Whoever doesn't obey orders will end up!"

Li Daoran pointed to the corpse on the ground and glanced at his subordinates with a vicious look. They all lowered their heads and dared not look at each other, but a trace of resentment arose in their hearts.

The third elder said, "We only walked through four stone pillars, and there were such good treasures. Don't you think about it, will there be better and more valuable treasures on the eight stone pillars left behind? Will there be better things behind that stone statue?"

After saying this, the demons raised their heads one after another, and their eyes showed a look of desire.

The third elder continued: "Don't be tempted by the sesame-sized interests in front of you, keep rushing, there is more wealth waiting for us!"

Li Daoran slapped him, and the third elder gave him a sweet date. The demon cultists were excited again and clamored to continue to hunt for treasure.

The morale of the army is unstable and it is difficult to complete the task smoothly. The third elder's words resolved the resentment in his subordinates' hearts. The art of controlling people is very fun.

The third elder turned his head and looked at Bai Fengjiu, and smiled and said, "Boy, put away your bad thoughts, you can't escape."

Bai Fengjiu chuckled and turned around and stepped onto the fifth suspension bridge.

As soon as he walked into the middle, a drop of water fell on the face of a demon cultist after the team.

He reached out and wiped it, leaned in front of his nose and smelled it. The smell was fishy and smelled, which made his brain hurt.

"What jb thing?"

The demon cultivator looked up and called the flashlight, but saw a scene that made him feel creepy.

"Ah! Save me!"

With a scream, everyone turned around and saw the demon cult being dragged into the air and disappeared into the darkness above their heads.

"Click!"
Chapter completed!