Nine Star Burden

Ancient Imperial Mausoleum, five floors underground.

Li was the only one walking forward with his hands and feet. Suddenly he raised his right fist high and the seven players behind him hurriedly stopped.

Li's only body clings to the corner of the wall, revealing a small half of his head and looking away.

On the other side of the corner is a somewhat familiar area, just like the rooms on the previous floors, which is also surrounded by three walls in one area, with beautiful carvings on the walls.

The only thing Li looked inside was a chill.

I can smell the blood already. I didn't know it was so bloody!

Only the body was crossed and the blood flowed in the area.

And this team is enjoying the victory fruit… what configuration is this?

How can it be the soul of the ancient martial arts + the ancient martial arts archer? Shooting arrows out of the hole in the bone wall again?

Li's only body was close to the corner of the wall, but he could never move forward, because these ancient samurai soldiers were not scattered, let alone six ancient martial archers were standing guard.

And the ancient martial arts regiment inside is enjoying itself.

Yes, they're eating, and they're holding all kinds of mutilated meat in their hands, and the smell of blood is spreading, and the bodies are all over the floor.

They may have been another ancient martial arts squad that had just been killed, and the sound of chewing blood from the mouth came into Li's only ear, making him feel disgusted.

Li is not the only one who hasn't killed Sheng. On the contrary, he is also a “executioner", but in the face of the situation in front of him, even Li is the only one who feels his stomach pounding, and he is disgusted. That is enough to imagine the hell inside.

“Soul of Ancient Martial Arts + Ancient Martial Arts Archer.” Li only turned his head and looked serious, "each carrying more than 10 soldiers, for a total of 23. ”

When you hear such a configuration, the face of the crowd gets heavy and looks like you have to get ahead of yourself.

Last time, Gu Wu's soul played a huge role because it did not use silence to take the lead.

They also fought in such teams, so Han Jiangxue did not give up this special weapon.

Study tactics.

“Lulu?” Suddenly, the fleshy ancient martial arts bow will turn its head, the bloody ponytail swinging, those cloudy eyes filled with amazing killing intentions, looking to the end of the corridor.

In that seemingly empty area, the ancient martial arts bow will seem to be guided by something…

The ancient martial arts bow stood tall and threw away his bloody arm. It reached out and a pitch-black bow and arrow appeared empty.

It was seen that the ancient martial arts bow pulled the bow with an arrow, and the blood and crushed flesh on its mouth covered its brilliant appearance, and its long and miserable white fingers were slightly loose.

Boo!

No, it's not a test, it's an attack!

Ancient martial arts bows will be pulled up successively, and a sacrificial arrow will be fired rapidly and at an appalling speed.

Just as Gu Wu Bow fired the first arrow, Gu Wu's soul roared, deterring a group of followers who were eating wildly.

It has to be admitted that the ancient samurai are indeed highly qualified, at least in the presence of their chiefs, who have unconditionally obeyed orders and reacted extremely quickly.

Li, who was still talking, was the only one who had a slight glimpse because he heard a slight bad sound.

The next moment, the dark arrow of the sacrifice burst around the corner, people's hearts panicked, as if the heart had mentioned the eyes of their voice, let alone how sad it was.

“What... what's going on?” Bear Hatsumomo trembled slightly and his mind was devastated.

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes, calmed his mind and hurriedly threw out the bell.

Bell bell!

Joyful bells saved the panicked cadets, but the sacrificial arrows were one after the other.

“Impossible! How did it find out?” Li's only face was stunned.

That's a good question!

Jiang Xiao did not want to continue pursuing, shouting: “Shield, shield! ”

Li was the only one who hastily lifted the black shield and flashed out of the corner.

Jiang Xiao was also playing with his life. He walked out with Li's only back and carefully searched for Guwu's soul.

While this group of archers has a strong output, the first silence must be the soul of the ancient martial arts, otherwise the consequences are unthinkable.

Han Jiangxue also pushed Bai Yipeng out in the first place. Cai Nan Shield did his best. He put up a rose flower shield with his hands against an arrow.

Wait a minute!

Jiang Xiao's silence did not throw out, as did Han Jiangxue's lightning chain.

Why is that?

Thought they saw the rear of the ancient martial arts regiment and a figure appeared.

Jiang Xiaohuang suddenly realized that he had been rescued for the second time!?

This isn't the second time my team's been rescued!? Isn't the fifth basement poisonous? Or is it a coincidence? Is it really that timely?

Han Jiang snowflake frost, "Go! ”

She wanted to throw the bolt chain out, treat each other like monsters, and kill them all together!

But she can't.

Everyone is watching her, watching this team, and her behavior may not only represent herself, but may also involve her comrades.

Han Jiangxue took the lead to the rear.

The commander set an example, and even though everyone had thoughts, they had to follow. The group of eight flew fast in the corridor, behind them was a group of ancient samurai soldiers who were impoverished.

It is uncertain whether those in the rear are rescuing them or driving the Gulf Army to kill faster.

Turn around and fight? Working for the so-called rescuer?

In my heart, Han Jiangxue cooperated with Qiyan, and then backward threw out the wind. In the blink of an eye, everyone had run out of the stone gallery.

Returning to the jurisdiction of the camouflage soldiers, Jiang Xiao's mind panicked, afraid of being forcibly rescued by the camouflage soldiers, and used the team's third rescue.

Just as Jiang Xiaobing was worried, he seemed to hear a slight banging sound.

Why is that sound... familiar?

I think I heard it somewhere.

“Ding... ding... ding...” Behind the stone wall, where no one could see it, the captain took the stone chisel with his hand and put it on the head of one body, with the hammer with his other hand, smashing it down one time at a time.

The man who was crucified on the wall, cracked and full of blood, was actually a camouflage soldier!?

At this time, he was nailed to the wall by stone, his body shaking and shaking, but he could not speak at all, enough to resemble how much pain he was suffering.

And this scene is actually the same as the fourth scene that the captain had carved on the stone wall.

“At the last minute, I hope it was my prediction mistake.” The cloak man's voice was slightly muddled and he looked at the struggling soldier in front of him.

“You shouldn't have come to ruin my game, you always have to talk about that day.” The cloak man seemed to have noticed something. As he stopped, he stepped out and walked, the hammer on his right hand still tapped the bloodstained stone chisel on his left hand.

What do you mean, "You shouldn't have come to ruin the 'me' game?" ”

Can attribute the National Senior High School League to “I”, let alone the cloak man's strength, anyway, he has a really good tone.

“Ding, ding, ding. Ding, ding, ding. Ding." The sound of the stone hammer striking the chisel was extremely impatient, like the beating heart of many people at this time.

Suddenly, Han Jiangxue stopped and, due to inertia, even slipped half a metre forward.

The crowd stopped and looked stunned, because they all saw the sudden captain.

Compared to what we saw before, at this moment, the cloak man's stone is already covered in red blood and the image is extremely frightening.

Isn't that the mysterious stone engraver they met in the gallery?

Why is he here?

He's got blood all over him...

Everyone was frightened, and the Gu Wu army behind them had not been involved with the rescuer for too long, and the Gu Wu army was still quickly following.

“Go, go!” Jiang Xiao shouted out loud, "back the way it was! ”

Jiang Xiao never threw silence, but he was nervous and looked at the mysterious cloak man in front of him.

Jiang Xiao knew that the moment he was silent, he announced his withdrawal.

As long as he dares to attack Xingwu officers on his own initiative, it is only appropriate to violate the rules, don't say that he will be withdrawn from the competition, he may not even be able to participate in this year's college entrance examination, and Jiangbin will not be able to participate in provincial and national competitions within a few years.

So Jiang Xiao kept pinching the silence and greeting everyone to run.

And the cloak man, step-by-step, went to Jiang Xiao...

“Goo doo.” Jiang Xiao's throat twitched for a while, and I can really do it if you come back here.

Wait, isn't that the right direction?

Jiang Xiao suddenly discovered that the cloak man was moving in the direction of the stone corridor entrance where he had just escaped?

“There are two left.” The cloak man only blocked the entrance to the stone gallery and protruded one hand forward, and the next moment, all the ancient samurai, the bone festivities on the gallery, no matter how far away they were, were growing wildly.

The rescuers involved in the stone gallery and the ancient martial arts regiment were suddenly turning colorful, and he realized that the situation was bad, but his figure was rapidly submerged in the sea made up of white bones from Sensen.

Jiang Xiao stepped back, but the cloak man suddenly turned his head and turned to Jiang Xiao.

Due to the angle, Jiang Xiao did not know what had happened in the corridor. He ignored it and ran away.

The cloak man's expression was slightly more complex, as if with a hint of guilt, looking at the participants quickly disappearing, he turned his head slowly...

Tap.

The bloodstaining stubble also dripped down a drop of blood.

Then another stone sculpture on the corridor wall began to appear.