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Chapter 162 Seeing the Cage Again

The long sword buzzed even more violently, like a group of bees going back to the nest. The officer holding the long halberd looked like a good show but didn't say anything. The sick-looking boy finally turned his gaze away from the long sword, looked at Xinglang, then frowned, and his eyes swept over Wei Yuan, Yi Huan, Bai Qianqian's face again, as if he was looking for something. When he saw Zhu Zhu, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked down at the long sword in his hand and said, "I know you don't like bullying the weak, but that person is busy. Besides him, there is only this person who is interesting. I think he will choose him!"

He looked a little excited, which made his sick face look cheerful. At this moment, the buzzing sound of the long sword suddenly stopped, and a white light suddenly appeared on the sword, as if he was standing on the snow to look at the snow in the sun, which was particularly dazzling. Then the white light flew, and a streamlined light and a stream of light and shadow appeared in the hall.

Then the light and shadow suddenly shattered, turning into tiny spots, which looked like a swirling vortex. At the same time, a majestic aura suddenly surged over the entire hall, and the air also distorted and changed with the dissipation of the breath, and there were swirling air flows everywhere, extremely cold.

When Xinglang turned around, the tiny spots of light had already disappeared. Zhu Zhu leaned against the solid wall of the hall, with a bleak smile on his pale face, and the blood in the corner of his mouth clearly stated that he was injured. Wei Yuan and Zhong Li Xiu were scattered aside, with a look of surprise or fear in his eyes, holding a long sword in his hand to vaguely guard Zhu Zhu behind.

The ill-faced boy still looked at the long sword in his hand, as if he hadn't moved before, and whispered: "It's really rare. He is stronger than he thought! But." He glanced at the robe full of cracks and said with regret, "It's a pity that this dress is the only one I have worked so hard to get."

The momentum of the Thunder Shield rose sharply, and the bronze round shield fell down like a hill. Xinglang felt that the danger hidden in the dark was finally approaching.

At this moment, the huge sarcophagus in the center of the hall suddenly roared and the extremely thick coffin lid was split into pieces. Everyone saw the limbs of a huge insect that squeezed out of the sarcophagus, covered with hard hair, which looked like barbs, and the black and red carapace was as hard as metal.

The earth shook violently, and the entire hall seemed to be an isolated island in the sea and would capsize at any time. The officer holding a long halberd showed an incredible expression on his face, "They actually broke through such a strong dungeon!" He slowly retreated, and when he reached the exit of the wall behind him, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "We meet in the old place."

Ning Fei, who was cold in the past, was also shocked at this moment. He just nodded in silence. The officer holding a long halberd had already walked into the secret passage behind the wall, and he could not see his expression at all. Wei Yuan, Zhong Lixiu, Yi Huan, and Bai Qianqian all rushed towards Ning Fei. Although they didn't know what would come out of the huge sarcophagus, they knew that this was the best time to take action.

A sneer appeared on Ning Fei's face, and then slowly walked backwards, as if he had not seen the attacks of Wei Yuan and others. Just when Zhong Lixiu thought that the long sword was about to stab Ning Fei's body, the cold woman, who was like a sculpture, suddenly came to his eyes, flashed like a ghost, and the long sword deviated instantly. When they came to their senses, Ning Fei had disappeared, and there were only huge thunder shields left in the hall, a sick-looking boy, and a cold woman standing by the wall like a poisonous snake.

With the rumbling sound of the shaking sound, the ground of the hall suddenly collapsed, and everyone's feet fell straight downwards. Then a huge monster was exposed to the ground. It had countless limbs, and it climbed out of the land like a thorn. The body wrapped in thick shells looked like a huge rock. On its back was a man with his upper body, which was the Yuan Xiangqian of the Lingyu Star Palace.

Yuan Xiangqiu was floating, his face was withered, his eyes were like a furious beast, and his mouth was filled with strange sounds, like a spell of a wizard. The beetle broke through the wall under his command.

Zhongli Xiu held Zhuzhu in one hand and used a long sword to sway the falling gravel with the other hand, and found a place to hide in his blurry and turbid vision. Then a spider web blocked them, and pulled from the wall behind him to the ground to form a simple defense. The Blood Wolf Spider lay on the wall behind him, twisting its vicious head, and looking around, like a guard. With its predator's powerful perception ability, no movement can escape its perception.

The Blood Wolf Star Spider was defending Zhongli Xiu, but he dared to see the surrounding environment clearly. The ground was covered with gravel, and the original ground could no longer be seen. However, through the flying dust fog, Zhongli Xiu found that this place was very similar to the previous hall. The difference was that there was a row of iron pillars cast by fine steel on the surrounding bluestone walls, and the dome was covered with fine steel objects like the walls. However, the huge beast driven by Yuan Xiangqiu had tear a crack and became incomplete. Seeing this scene, Zhongli Xiu's mind was the steel iron prison he saw when he first entered the camp of the Xingshi Camp. It was thought that there might be fine steel objects buried underground here. It seemed that in order to imprison the Qianxiang Realm's powerful man, Jixingsi, had spent a lot of effort. It was a big project to arrange such a huge hall with fine steel objects that defended against the power of star patterns.

"Wow" At this moment, Zhu Zhu suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood. "Junior brother, how are you?" Zhong Lixiu asked worriedly. Until now, he still hugged Zhu Zhu with his hands, for fear that Zhu Zhu would fall down after letting go. "That kid is really amazing. He actually hurt me like this with one sword. However, I can still support me." Zhu Zhu smiled bitterly, covered his chest with his hands, and stood up alone. Although he was vigorously energetic, his empty steps still exposed his weakness.

What he didn't know was that the boy with a sick face had changed after stabbing the sword. He was extremely shocked, and even the sickly face that had never been serious was full of horror. It was hard to imagine that the boy who was about the same age as him not only had Hong Houyuan power that ordinary people could not reach, but also the sword stance he used was even more wonderful and weird. The sword stance in the sword stance had something that was the same as him, which made him feel inexplicably scared for some reason.

Zhu Zhu looked at the hall and asked, "Senior Brother Zhongli, where did Lord Star Lord go?" Zhongli Xiu was shocked. When he fell down just now, he was just hiding and didn't notice these things at all. He said with a shameful look: "I don't know either."

"Then let's go find them!" Zhu Zhu said and was about to move forward. Zhongli Xiu grabbed him, "Let the Blood Wolf Spider go ahead, after all, its perception ability is stronger." "Okay!" Zhu Zhu didn't object. He suddenly remembered the Emperor's son, and when he turned his head, he saw that the Emperor's son was still lying on his shoulders and was still motionless. If it weren't for its slightly thick body, it was a bit out of place, and it looked like a decoration embedded in the clothes.

Fragrant dust slid down from above the head, and the hall was in chaos. As soon as it came out of the spider web, a person suddenly rushed out. The man held a knife in his hand and slashed straight to Zhongli Xiu's head. Looking at the iron armor, he knew that he was a soldier from the Xingshi Division. He must have been hiding here before. Before Zhongli Xiu and Zhu Zhu had time to defend, he saw dozens of ice thorns suddenly rising on the ground. Although the soldier was wearing iron armor, his legs were extremely weak, and the ice thorns instantly pierced his legs.

The sergeant cries broke into the air as soon as they sounded, and it stopped abruptly. His head rolled down, smashing on the ice thorn, and the sound of ice thorns sounded. His eyes were still wide open, leaving behind a terrifying look. Because of the ice thorns, the body did not fall down, and blood gushed out of the broken mouth as big as a bowl on his neck. If you look closely, you will find that the spider silk with blood flashing above the broken mouth.

"Let's go! I seem to hear their voices." Zhongli Xiu said. Zhu Zhu glanced at the headless corpse and followed closely.

Passing through the hall is a long arched cave, with several iron-armored corpses lying across it. The other end of the cave is the real place of imprisonment. Here, there is no longer a place of original hall. In the center is a one-meter-long strip of steel platform, with a person lying horizontally on it. His clothes have been untied, almost covering his body, and it looks like he is dead and motionless. The steel platform is more like an instrument, with five steel rings extending across the sides on the man's head, neck, chest and abdomen, and two legs, as if tied to it. I believe that no one can escape such a steel object.
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