diskusbooks Chapter 281 The Killing Trap in Fallen Dragon Valley, Mr. Hong's Gift of a Treasure
Chapter 281 The Killing Trap in Fallen Dragon Valley, Mr. Hong's Gift of a Treasure
After Lin Feng and his group returned, they dispersed.
Mr. Hong looked haggard and listless, as if he had indulged in excessive sexual activity. After eating, he went back to his room for a nap.
In the afternoon, Lin Feng's senior brothers and sisters gave him several stacks of information about the ruins and a bunch of equipment.
Lin Feng directly scanned all the information into his mind.
The materials record the known traps and mechanisms in various ruins, lessons learned at the cost of lives by our predecessors.
The ruins are filled with the atmosphere of futuristic technology, and some levels are not something that can be overcome simply by having high martial arts skills.
For example, it describes something called the Death Ray that can easily penetrate a martial artist's protective aura.
Lin Feng thought that this death ray might be a powerful laser weapon.
Some ruins even have challenges that test your memory.
The danger level of ruins varies. Some ruins seem to be for disciples to train, while others are simply designed to prevent living people from entering.
One of the documents briefly recorded three sites that the Dai family possessed.
All we know is that two of them are simple ruins and one is a difficult ruin.
Even in difficult ruins, many people manage to come out alive.
Seeing this, Lin Feng felt much more at ease. If others could get out, he would definitely be able to get out too.
The ruins were closely guarded secrets of each family, and very little information about them had leaked out. There were no records of the interior of the Dai family ruins.
Upon reaching the end, Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine.
Given the importance of the ruins, why would the Dai family dare to send an outsider like themselves into their own ruins?
Unless the Dai family is absolutely certain they can kill them within the ruins.
Lin Feng was somewhat worried.
He quickly put that worry out of his mind.
Didn't the Dai family also have the confidence to kill him in the first two martial arts competitions? Yet he still easily overcame their defenses.
Instead of worrying, it's better to prepare more.
Lin Feng looked at the equipment that his senior brothers and sisters had given him; all of this equipment had detailed instructions for use.
There are masks similar to gas masks, and fireproof and waterproof clothing.
There are pills that can refresh the mind; just put them in your mouth and they'll make you feel awake.
There are candles that test oxygen levels. After lighting such a candle, you can determine the oxygen content in the air based on the color of the candle flame.
There are also foldable boxes made of black gold, which can be crawled into to avoid explosive attacks when the situation is unclear.
There were many miscellaneous items. Lin Feng felt that the only thing missing was an oxygen tank.
Are the people in this martial arts world also very intelligent?
Lin Feng's storage space also contained enough food to last for three months and enough drinking water to last for a year, as well as a fasting pill given to him by his senior sister.
Even if trapped in the ruins, it can last for a year or two.
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Inside the Dai family's council hall.
The head of the Dai family and twelve elders sat around a long table.
Dai Tianshou looked around and said, "Everyone has witnessed the extraordinary abilities of Old Monster Hong's disciple."
The white-haired, youthful-looking elder of the Dai family stroked his beard and said, "I didn't pay much attention to this competition, nor did I go to the scene. I only heard about Lin Feng's earth-shattering sword strike from the younger generation."
I could tell from their voices that the younger generation had completely given up and no longer had any desire to compete with Lin Feng.
This is not a good sign.
Lin Feng is far beyond his peers; if he doesn't die, he will surely dominate an era.
Our Dai family's millennia-old legacy could be destroyed in his hands.
I suggest that we eliminate this person as soon as possible, at all costs.
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
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After the Grand Elder finished speaking, the other elders all expressed their agreement.
The Grand Elder looked at Dai Tianshou and asked, "Tianshou, what do you plan to do?"
Dai Tianshou already had a perfect plan in mind.
"I originally planned to let Lin Feng enter the Meteor Dragon Valley ruins of our Dai family."
Of the ten martial artists who enter this ruin, at most two will emerge.
Lin Feng will most likely not be able to get out once he enters.
After seeing Lin Feng's performance today, I think a 20% survival rate is still too high for him.
The Second Elder spoke up, "Tianshou, just say what your plan is, no need to beat around the bush."
"Then I'll just say it directly."
I will ensure that everyone who enters the ruins dies.
The Fallen Dragon Valley ruins have a history of being completely destroyed several times.
During an exploration a century ago, a predecessor who entered the ruins left behind a text explaining the reason for the total annihilation.
"If we send just one assassin into the ruins and follow that senior's instructions, we can increase the ruins' danger level tenfold. Then, not even a fly will be able to escape."
The elder frowned and pondered after listening, "This method is acceptable."
However, this secret, which could lead to the complete destruction of the ruins, must absolutely not be revealed, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"I will let the assassins enter the ruins before I know how to operate, to ensure that there is no leak."
The elder pondered for a moment and said, "Send more people, and send in another shadow guard. You can decide on the details yourself, but make sure everything is foolproof."
The other elders nodded in agreement, indicating that this was indeed the case.
Dai Tianshou said, "Elders, please rest assured, this time we will absolutely not let that brat Lin Feng leave the ruins."
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The next day, early in the morning, at Mr. Hong's home.
Mr. Hong lost his appetite after drinking half a bowl of millet and pumpkin porridge.
He put down his chopsticks and said, "Xiao Feng, you were right under my nose during the first two martial arts competitions. Even if something unexpected happened, your master could protect you."
But this time it's different. Now that you're inside the ruins, your master can't take care of you anymore. You'll have to rely on yourself if anything happens.
You must be extremely careful.
Lin Feng was deeply moved, feeling the profound care and love in his master's words.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Master, don't worry. I'm not a child anymore. More than ten thousand martial artists have died by my sword."
Mr. Hong carefully took out a yellow paper talisman from his pocket and handed it to Lin Feng.
"Your grandmaster, who is also the peak master of Cloud Sword Peak, gave me two talismans before he went into seclusion. They are called Golden Light Protection Talismans."
When I was still a top-tier expert, I used this card to block a full-force attack from a peak innate expert.
I'll give you the last one for self-defense.
When in danger, smear your blood on the talisman and then stick the talisman on your body to activate a golden light that protects you.
However, this golden light could only last for five breaths.
This talisman is extremely precious; it must never be used unless in a life-or-death situation.
Mr. Hong's words left Lin Feng completely bewildered.
Lin Feng thought to himself, "I'm an atheist martial artist, and you want me to use talismans?"
However, Lin Feng realized that the martial arts in this world had reached an almost supernatural level, far surpassing those of his previous life.
People in this world still worship the supreme deity.
It wouldn't be surprising if there were even more mysterious elements.
Lin Feng stood up and solemnly accepted the talisman with both hands.
"Disciple thanks Master."
This is not just a talisman, but a kind of inheritance, passed down from the master's master to the master, and then from the master to himself.
The master's meaning was quite clear: he wanted him to be his successor.
Just as Lin Feng and his two companions finished their meal, a martial artist from the Dai family arrived.
Upon seeing Lin Feng, the martial artist said, "I am here on orders to guide you. If you are ready, please come with me to the Fallen Dragon Valley Ruins."