Song Fei chose this room, on the one hand, because he had just entered the foundation, the realm was just stable, and his strength was quite limited. On the other hand, the pattern here looked similar to other normal patterns, and the difference was the smallest. Unlike the room where Xue Xinran and her sisters entered, the mechanism pattern was the most obvious, not that Song Fei didn't want to find them other rooms, But time is tight. There is really no spare time to elaborate. They have to give them the most obvious place. As for whether they can succeed, whether there is a secret room or not, it's up to fate.

Song Fei thought, "if it's just killing puppets, it's just testing accomplishments. It's impossible to write about testing wisdom. Now that I've written it, I need my brain to think. So far, I think there's a secret room. As for right or wrong, I can only bet."

The difference between the rooms Song Fei entered was the smallest, but the most in other areas. If the mind is not extremely delicate, you will never find the difference between the patterns here and other places.

After Song Fei stepped into the room, the quiet puppet in the room suddenly flashed red in his godless eyes. On the puppet, the sound of "kaka kaka" immediately came out, which was the sound of physical activity on the puppet.

The puppet was two meters high and held a mace. When Song Fei entered the room, the mace sounded the sound of breaking the air and quickly smashed it at Song Fei's head.

Above his head, the dark shadow of the mace quickly approached in front of him. The sharp thorn with cold light and indomitable momentum scared Song Fei to dodge.

Fortunately, these rooms are spacious enough, bigger than the basketball courts of later generations. Song Fei has enough places to hide.

Song Fei rushed forward. Behind him, there was a sound of a mace knocking on the slate ground, which surprised Song Fei in a cold sweat: "what a terrible force. That mace has tens of thousands of kilograms. I don't know what material it is made of. It is as light as a weight in its hand."

The terrible power of the puppet made Song Fei dare not fight against the power of the puppet, so he had to start to dodge.

Perhaps this is where the disciples of ancient wulingzong would practice in these rooms and obtain treasures as soon as they entered the foundation building period. And this room is the weaker one among many rooms. Song Fei doesn't feel much trouble dealing with the puppets here.

Song Fei's flying sword flies around the puppet. The sword move "the wind borrows the fire", turning the fire spirit sword into red light and constantly rotating around the puppet. Song Fei dodged and looked for an opportunity to attack.

Although it seems that he can avoid it easily, Song Fei also has the spirit of 12 points to deal with the puppet in front of him. You know that the mace in his hand can die when touched or hurt when knocked. Song Fei doesn't dare to use his body to test the correctness of his judgment.

Song Fei's flying sword finally found a gap. Taking advantage of this gap, Huoling sword stabbed the puppet's chest like streamer.

"It's coming?" Song Fei looked forward to it, but had to split the mace in the puppet's hand again.

"Bang ~" the impact sound of the intersection of iron and stone came, and Song Fei's eyes quickly gathered on the puppet's chest.

A small hole about three centimeters deep and one centimeter wide appeared in the chest of the puppet. These injuries are nothing to the huge body of the puppet.

Sure enough, the puppet was still alive and running around with the mace in his hand like chasing a fly.

"It's a pity that my attack means are still too weak." Song Fei sighed helplessly, "look for weakness again."

In desperation, Song Fei continued to dodge and finally caught another chance. The silver streamer sent out the sound of iron and stone. This time, he stabbed the puppet's fiery red eyes. The stones like eyeballs were immediately dug out by the whole.

As a result, the puppet was still very calm, majestically waving a huge mace and running after Song Fei.

With a sword on his head, the puppet is still alive and kicking.

There was a hole in his neck, and the puppet was still alive.

As a last resort, Song Fei became obscene and stabbed a sword directly at the puppet's lower body. The puppet still chased Song Fei with a mace.

Song Fei finally suspected that even if the puppet's head was cut to pieces, the guy would drag the huge body and hold a mace to kill himself.

"No wonder it's a test of cultivation." Song Fei growled reluctantly. "This TMD is basically a test of a person's mana reserve. If it goes on like this, my mana will have to be consumed. No wonder the puppets in this room are not fast. It's very appropriate to test the disciples who have just entered the foundation period."

Song Fei suddenly figured out the joints here, and finally had to come to a conclusion reluctantly: "it seems that he can only dismantle it. However, this damn huge body is so hard that his mana is consumed before cutting off one third. Alas, the skill of the five element formula is still too low.

In that case, I have to cut off all your hands and feet. I don't believe you have become sections. Those broken limbs can still fly to chase me. "

"Bang ~" the flying sword found the right opportunity and pierced the joints of the puppet's arm and shoulder. Scraped finger sized stones.

Next, a piece of gravel was cut from the joint of the puppet's arm by the long sword. After a incense, the rock puppet's arm with a mace was finally unloaded.

"Pa" finally landed his right arm holding the mace. Song Fei breathed out a long breath: "it's a lot easier without the mace. God, it's not so smart."

Seeing the puppet with the broken right arm, Song Fei bent down and grabbed the broken mace on the ground with his left hand. Then, the one armed rock puppet immediately began to hold the powerful mace and chase Song Fei all over the room.

Song Fei couldn't help scolding: "abnormal. Are all the mental skills practiced by wulingzong disciples prefecture level?"

Fortunately, Song Fei's wind, fire and sword formula, flying rain and chasing the wind, makes it handy, so that he can accurately remove the puppet's limbs from the puppet's empty space. Instead of smashing the whole puppet.

After another incense stick, Song Fei finally removed one arm of the puppet again.

On the stone ground, Song Fei gasped and had no good way: "you'll never hold a mace with your feet and chase me."

Fortunately, the puppet was not designed by Song Fei, so it didn't have such abnormal consequences. After the puppet had no arms, he had to kick Song Fei with his legs. Although its legs are stronger, its leg technique is not exquisite, and its power is different from that of a mace.

Finally, it took two more sticks of incense, and all the limbs of the puppet were unloaded on the ground.

"Boom ~" the whole puppet fell to the ground and did not move. At this time, Song Fei felt it difficult to use his magic power in his body even to use his sword.

When you grasp the robe, you can finally hold it in your hand. Although you don't know the specific defense of the robe, you can always enhance some defense. If it's not good, you can exchange points.

"Ding Dong, I found that Xiuzhen defense clothing can be exchanged for 3500 points. Do you want to exchange it?"

"No exchange."

Song Fei quickly sank his soul power into the robe, planted his own soul seed, and made the robe recognize the Lord. Song Fei's mind moved, and the defense power of the robe immediately emerged.

Song Fei thought, "as I imagined, the higher the level of magic weapon, the more powerful it is, but the faster the mana it consumes.

"Whether it's dead or alive depends on here." Song Fei breathed a sigh, followed his eyes, and came to the place where the dragon and phoenix patterns were painted on the wall. He stared at the patterns on the wall carefully. Song Fei found out the differences.

Gently stroking the patterns on the wall with both hands, Song Fei sighed: "Sure enough, it's not that simple. These patterns are not carved directly, but arranged by experts with great mana. The patterns here must work according to the will of the person who arranged them. Only in this way can the patterns change at any time. After someone finds out the differences, they can change immediately, and the mechanism position can be changed by the person who arranged them at any time."

At the door of the hall, sun Changsheng's dignified voice suddenly came: "little guy, you should come out."

Song Fei looks for prestige. Sun Changsheng's old eyes are murderous. It seems that he will kill him immediately if he doesn't obey him.

Song Fei was unmoved and said with a faint smile: "senior, the dragon and Phoenix picture here is simply superb. It would be a pity if you didn't taste it carefully."

Sun Changsheng said angrily, "I'll give you ten breaths. If you don't come out to offer treasure, I'll kill you." then his eyes widened and he said, "you have recognized the master of this magic weapon? Boy, you're really a thief and brave."

"Hahaha, master, if you want to take the treasure, just come in." song feilang said with a smile, "why beg me like a grandson?"

"Boy, you want to die?" Sun Changsheng shouted angrily and pushed his right hand forward. A thick lightning, like a dark dragon out of the hole, flew directly into the hall with Song Fei's unmatched power.

"Boom." in the hall, there was a sudden shock, and a strange force suddenly filled the air. Before the thick lightning hit song Fei, it was twisted into nothingness by the strange force in the hall.

"Being old but not dead is for demons, demons and animals. You old beast dare to take my treasure. Don't you know that there is a big array to test cultivation here? If your magic can come in, wouldn't everyone who tests find a group of people to blow magic at the door? What an idiot! Come in, let's fight alone Three hundred rounds. "Song Fei smiled very happily and brightly, with a full face of villains. On the contrary, the more proud Song Fei was, the more powerful sun Changsheng's chest fluctuated.