Chapter 294

Name:Nine Star Burden Author:Birth
Ancient imperial mausoleum, five floors underground.

Li only crept forward, suddenly raised his right fist, and the seven players behind him stopped in a hurry.

Li only body close to the corner, revealing a small half of the head, looking to the distance.

On the other side of the corner is a slightly familiar area. Just like the layout of the rooms on the previous floors, this area is also surrounded by three walls, and there are exquisite carvings on the walls.

Li only looked inside, and his heart suddenly cooled.

I've been smelling blood for a long time. I didn't expect it to be so bloody!

The corpses crisscrossed and the blood flowed in the area.

And this team is enjoying the fruits of victory... What is this configuration?

How can it be the soul of ancient martial arts and the general of ancient martial arts? You're going to shoot through a hole in the bone wall?

Li's only body was close to the corner of the wall, but he couldn't move forward any more, because these ancient soldiers were not loose. At least there were six ancient archers at the post.

And the guwu Legion inside is eating.

Yes, they are eating. They are holding all kinds of broken limbs and meat in their hands. The smell of blood is diffused, and the corpses are everywhere.

They may be another guwu team just killed by the encirclement. The sound of chewing flesh and blood came into Li's ears, which made him feel sick.

It's not that Li Yiwei has never killed a living person. On the contrary, he is also an "executioner". However, in the face of the scene, even Li Yiwei feels his stomach surging and nauseous. That's enough to imagine the hell like scene inside.

"The soul of ancient martial arts + the general of ancient martial arts bow." Li only turned his head, looking serious, "each with more than 10 soldiers, a total of 23."

Hearing this configuration, people's faces dignified down, it seems that we must take the lead.

Last time, because he didn't use silence to get the first hand, the soul of guwu played a huge role.

To say that such a team, they have also played, so Han jiangxue does not want to give up this special weapon.

Study tactics.

"Lu?" All of a sudden, the bloody ancient martial bow will suddenly turn its head, the bloody horsetail swings, the turbid eyes are full of amazing killing intention, looking to the end of the corridor.

In that seemingly empty area, the ancient martial bow seems to be guided by something

Gu Wu Gong stood up and threw away his bloody arm. With a move, a dark bow and arrow appeared out of thin air.

I saw that the ancient martial bow would pull the bow and set up an arrow. The blood and broken flesh on its mouth covered its valiant appearance, and the long and pale fingers relaxed slightly.

Whoosh!

No, it's not testing, it's attacking!

I saw that the ancient martial bow would pull the bow and arrow one after another, and the sacrificial arrows would shoot out rapidly, which was extremely fast.

Just as the first arrow was shot by guwu bow, the soul of guwu roared, which shocked a group of followers who were eating crazily.

We have to admit that the quality of the ancient soldiers is really high. At least when there is a leader, they obey orders unconditionally and react very quickly.

Li Wei, who was still talking, was slightly stunned because he heard a bad voice.

The next moment, the dark arrow of the memorial ceremony burst at the corner, and everyone's heart was in a panic, as if their heart had been mentioned in their throat. The taste was not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"What... What's going on?" Xiong Chumo's body trembled slightly with fright, and his heart suffered a heavy blow.

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes tightly, forced himself to calm his mind, and threw out the bell in a hurry.

Ring, ring!

The melodious bell saved the panic stricken students, but the memorial arrows were one after another.

"No way! How did it find out? " Li only looked surprised.

That's a good question!

But Jiang Xiao didn't want to go on investigating and shouting: "shield, shield!"

Li only quickly picked up the black shield and flashed out of the corner.

Jiang Xiao is also playing with his life. He follows Li's only one and comes out together, carefully searching for the soul of guwu.

Although the output of this group of archers is very fierce, the first thing to be silent must be the soul of guwu, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Han jiangxue also pushed Bai Yipeng out for the first time. Cainan dunzhan tried her best to support rose shield with both hands and resist arrows.

wait!

Jiang Xiao's silence did not throw out, Han jiangxue's lightning chain also did not throw out.

Why?

Because when they saw the rear of the ancient army, a figure appeared.

Jiang Xiao looks a Zheng, suddenly realize: the second rescue!?

Is this the second time my team has been rescued!? The fifth floor underground is poisonous, isn't it!? Or is it a coincidence? Is it really so timely for the other party to show up?

Han jiangxue's face was covered with frost and said, "go!"

She wants to throw out the lightning chain directly, treat each other as a monster, and kill them together!

But she can't.

Everyone is looking at her and the team. Her behavior not only represents herself, but also may affect her comrades in arms.

With that, Han jiangxue took the lead in running to the rear.

The commander set an example. Even if they had thousands of ideas, they had to follow them. The group of eight ran very fast in the corridor. Behind them were a group of guwu soldiers who were chasing after them.

This situation makes people not sure whether the people in the rear are rescuing them or driving the ancient army to kill them faster.

What should I do? Turn around? Working for the so-called rescuer?

Thinking in the heart, Han jiangxue cooperates with Qi Yan and throws out the strong wind one after another. In the twinkling of an eye, everyone has already run out of the stone corridor.

Back to the jurisdiction of the camouflage soldiers, Jiang Xiao's heart is a little flustered, afraid of being forced to rescue by the camouflage soldiers, using the team's third rescue times.

Just as Jiang Xiao was running and worrying, he seemed to hear a slight knocking sound.

This voice... How familiar?

Seems to have heard it somewhere?

"Ding... Ding... Ding..." behind the stone wall, in the place where people can't see, the cloaker with a stone chisel in one hand, against a person's body, the other hand with a hammer, repeatedly hit down.

The man nailed to the wall, full of blood, was the camouflage soldier!?

At this time, he was nailed to the wall by a stone chisel. His body trembled, but he could not speak at all. It was like how much pain he was suffering.

This scene is exactly the same as the fourth picture painted by the cloaker on the stone wall.

"At the last moment, I hope it's my wrong prediction." The voice of the cloak man showed a little vicissitudes, looking at the struggling soldiers in front of him.

"You shouldn't come to ruin my game. You will speak one day." The cloaker seemed to notice something. As soon as he stopped, he turned around and walked out. As he walked, the stone hammer on his right hand was still tapping the bloody stone chisel on his left hand.

What do you mean "you shouldn't come and ruin my game?"

The National High School Students League belongs to "I", regardless of the cloaker's strength, anyway, his tone is really not small.

"Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding." the sound of the stone hammer hitting the chisel was very rapid, like the beating heart of the people at this time.

All of a sudden, Han jiangxue stopped. Because of her inertia, her body even slid half a meter forward.

The crowd stopped in amazement, for they all saw the sudden appearance of the cloaker.

Compared with the previous situation, at this moment, the cloaker's stone chisel has been covered with red blood, and the picture is extremely terrifying.

Isn't this the mysterious stone Carver they met in the Stone Gallery before?

Why did he come here?

Why is he covered with blood

All of them were frightened, but the guwu army was not involved by the rescuer for a long time, and the guwu army was still coming quickly.

"Go! Go Jiang Xiao yelled, "return the same way!"

Jiang Xiao didn't throw out silence from beginning to end, but he was nervous all the time, looking at the mysterious cloak man in front of him.

Jiang Xiao knows that a silence, on behalf of his withdrawal.

As long as he dares to take the initiative to attack the Xingwu officers, it's safe to break the rules. Not to mention that he will be withdrawn from the competition, he may not even be able to take part in this year's college entrance examination, and Jiangbin No.1 middle school will not be able to take part in provincial and national level competitions within a few years.

So Jiang Xiao has been holding the silence, calling the people to run quickly.

And the cloak man, step by step to Jiang Xiao

"Goo Doo." Jiang Xiao's Adam's apple is wriggling. If you come here again, I'll do it.

Wait, the wrong direction?

Jiang Xiao suddenly found that the direction of the cloaker was the entrance of the stone corridor that he had just escaped from?

"Two left." The cloaker stood alone at the entrance of the stone corridor and put forward his hand. At the next moment, all the ancient soldiers in the corridor, no matter how far or near they were, were growing crazily.

The rescuer entangled with the ancient military corps in the stone corridor suddenly turned pale. He realized that the situation was not good, but his figure was quickly submerged by the sea of bones.

Jiangxiao step by step back, the cloak man suddenly turned his head, facing Jiangxiao.

Because of the angle, Jiang Xiao doesn't know what happened in the corridor. He turns around and runs.

The cloaker's expression was slightly complicated, as if with a trace of guilt. Looking at the rapidly disappearing figures of the participants, he slowly turned his head

Click.

The stubble stained with blood also drips a drop of blood down, and then another stone carving on the wall of the Stone Gallery begins to perform.