High in the Oval Hall.

Wei Tao and others were climbing up along the rope.

At first, Wei Tao could still hear the sounds of fighting and collisions coming from below, until later, the sounds became smaller and smaller.

Most of the flying abilities possessed by players cannot be maintained for a long time, and they will resort to ropes to rest from time to time.

The passage above seemed endless, and everyone had been climbing continuously for more than thirty minutes.

Finally, the top appears and gradually begins to narrow.

Huh?

This is?

Wei Tao, who was climbing at the front of the team, had a sudden thought.

He found a layer of slender spikes protruding from the surrounding walls.

Trap?

"Purple marrow! It's actually purple marrow!"

A player who had learned about ore analysis shouted in surprise.

These raised spikes are all purple pith!

Wei Tao felt even more strange.

Is it purple marrow?

Using purple marrow to make a trap? Isn’t this too luxurious?

And isn’t the purple marrow used to deal with barbarians? Why is it set here? Wouldn’t it be better to replace it with metal spikes?

Subsequent players who climbed up along the rope also noticed the purple marrow piercing out of the wall.

Mo Jiawei was confused and asked: "These purple marrows don't look like ordinary growth. They seem to be placed here deliberately? What are they used for? Traps?"

Everyone looked suspicious.

But the first reaction is a trap.

"Don't worry about whether it's a trap or not, put it away first! Put it all away!"

Tang Mingyue also saw Zixui, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her tone became urgent.

()
Chapter completed!