The strength of the copper man in front of him was gradually increasing. At the same time, the other four copper men also attacked together. If they really cut down, it is estimated that song Ningyu should become two halves. Xing smiled fiercely and leaned in front of song Ningyu. Song Ningyu pulled him over, turned and slid towards the gap. The four copper men were very fast and turned their directions in a moment.
Gong Zilin took it easy to fight with the other four people, and those in other directions added an axe and a machete from time to time.
Song Ningyu dragged Xingxiao and rolled to the other side. The bronze men reacted in an instant. The machete in their hand was cut down along the direction song Ningyu and Xingxiao slipped away. It was only a little short of being cut. If Xingxiao's feet were not collected quickly, they would be abandoned here.
Song Ningyu and Xing Xiao were fighting to hide, so the copper armor attacked gradually changed from four to eight. If one was not careful in all directions, he would be cut. The cold light was reflected in people's eyes like ice.
"Why is the bronze armour so powerful!" Xingxiao only knew what array it was, but he had never seen such a lineup himself. For a moment, he was only chased and beaten. Gong Qingyue gently picked the long sword in his hand.
Cluck
A copper man's axe chopped off Gong Qingyue's head. Song Ningyu was too busy to go to the guest palace Qingyue. They wandered between the bronze warriors and fled in a mess.
The light emitted by the bronze Oracle under the light of the torch became more and more cold-blooded. It didn't matter what the knife came down. Song Ningyu stepped on a square grid, and the hairpin in his hand flew towards the bronze Oracle's forehead with ten percent strength!
Bang!
For a moment, the flying hairpin was severely bounced back and came straight towards song Ningyu. If Xing smiled and dragged her, she would have become a murderous joke by her own flying weapon!
"What's the matter! It's invulnerable!" song Ningyu frowned and Xingxiao stood back-to-back looking at the eight bronze armours around her. It's a little loophole and slit that won't leave her!
The silver needle in Xingxiao's hand, like a drizzle, has no effect.
"I don't know. This thing is really strange. No wonder there are records of bronze armor in Qimen dunjia." Xing smiled and spit a mouthful of blood foam on the ground, slowly wiping the corners of his lips. The bronze armor attacked that mouthful of blood foam.
Boom! With a loud noise, the ground was knocked out of a pit. Through the bright torch, song Ningyu clearly saw the fragmented mechanisms and devices under the pit! I see. Every place here has a mechanism!
"Destroy all the mechanisms here!" song Ningyu jumped. The hairpin in her hand was about to fall towards the crack. Xing Xiao tightly held the hairpin in her hand and shook her head.
"Once the mechanism is artificially destroyed, the underground mausoleum will collapse! Now we can only start from these bronze warriors." Xingxiao's eyes fall on the Gong Qingyue who is coming and going among the bronze warriors. The Gong Qingyue moves smoothly and cleanly, and the long sword has no wind. Half a silk stops and hesitates.
Suddenly, the whole space was so quiet that there was only a sharp sound from the collision of cold weapons. Song Ningyu couldn't dodge. She was cut over by the broad axe against her shoulder. There was no next pain. Xingxiao held the cut axe tightly in her hands. Suddenly, a faint call came from the air.
Song Ningyu threw herself on Xingxiao with one heart, and dodged aside. Her eyes swept over the joints of the bronze Oracle, where a very fine filament was tied. The filament galloped one by one on the secluded ground with the action of the bronze oracle. If you don't look carefully, you can't see at all!
Song Ningyu got up and hurriedly backed away. The hairpin in his hand brushed away at the thin silk. With the bang of the bronze armour's axe, the perfect bronze armour turned into a pile of scrap iron in an instant!
Xingxiao looked at her in surprise. When she moved in the air, she even disintegrated a bronze armor, which is the third defensive weapon in Qimen dunjia!
"How did you do it?" the star smiled and looked at the copper armor that fell to the ground. In this way, it looked like a pile of scrap iron, but combined, it was a copper armor that could kill people in an instant!
Song Ningyu stooped slightly and slid towards another bronze armored man. The hairpin in his hand roared into a residue! Is this how to crack the bronze armour?
As soon as Gong Qingyue was in shape, he stood next to song Ningyu, his eyes fell on the position of the bronze armor man covered with residual copper, slowly stretched out his hand, picked up an almost transparent silk thread from the ground and slowly nodded.
"I see!"
Gong Qingyue's eyes flashed. The big knife attacking Gong Qingyue disintegrated in a moment when Gong Qingyue's iron like mud sword was cut. With a clear sound, those bronze warriors destroyed another one.
If so, Xingxiao can't see it, he's really hopeless! The silver needle brush in Xingxiao's hand rolled up his internal force like lightning, and suddenly the bronze armor fell a large area!
"It's just a silk thread connecting the copper man and the ground. The design of this mechanism is really ingenious." song Ningyu picked up the silk money on the ground, and the hairpin in his hand was broken as if it were a spider's web. Xingxiao picked his eyebrows, good, good baby!
If song Ningyu didn't hear who was calling her name, she raised her eyebrows and smiled at Xing. She didn't understand, "Xing Xiao, did you hear someone call me?" Xing Xiao's martial arts are higher than hers. She should be able to hear something.
Gong Zilin's warm face turned a little black and walked towards the inside with a pile of scrap iron. Xing smiled, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't take his head with those surnamed Gong, so naturally he wouldn't tell song Ningyu that Gong Zilin was calling her name.
"Just came out of that coffin pile, don't scare me. I'm timid." Xing smiled and patted the ash on his clothes. With a thick smiling face, he followed the figure of Gong Qingyue. This ghost place will touch the opportunity if he doesn't pay attention to it. It's over if he doesn't do well.
Song Ningyu didn't know what luck he had. Every level was dangerous!
Song Ningyu silently followed behind, drooping her eyes. Is it really just that she thinks too much? What about the faint expectation in the heart! Song Ningyu's tightly pursed lips flashed a trace of chagrin from the corners of her cold eyes.
The passage ahead became extremely strange. At the end of the road, there was a zigzag corridor. There was a stone bridge on the corridor. The lotus under the bridge was in full swing. Looking from a distance, layer by layer, goldfish in the water swam slowly and jumped into the sky from time to time. The clear sound of water rang slowly in the big space.