Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"Then we'll all rely on Lady Luo."

Hearing this familiar name, Luo Qingni gently scratched his palm.

Although their expressions could not be seen clearly, they both smiled at each other, then simultaneously stepped on empty air, turning the world upside down.

Boom!

After a slight dizziness, Fang Xiwen felt his feet on solid ground, and the mist in front of him dissipated, replaced by a corridor emitting faint light.

“How magical.”

"The Art of the Void," Fang Xiwen sighed and was somewhat fascinated, "He is already dead, but he can still do this kind of thing... How cool was Lord Qingmo when he was alive."

"I don't know, but he must be very powerful." Luo Qingni said foolishly and pulled him forward.

This corridor is surrounded by a metallic luster that looks like bronze, but it also emits a flickering light at a fixed frequency, as if the secret realm is also breathing.

Moreover, the joints are extremely delicate, and it doesn't seem like they were connected by brute force, but more like mechanical bites... Could it be an ancient mechanical device?

The light in the corridor was not very bright, but it was enough for the two of them to see the road ahead clearly.

"Should we go faster?"

"Not in a hurry."

As soon as they landed, it was clear that this Qing Mo God used the trial form of raising Gu, first dividing each group into different places and conducting trials separately.

Then, depending on the results of the trial, there may be multiple possibilities, such as group versus group, array versus array, or in-group fighting...

Anyway, he would not be the first one. He would definitely let someone take the lead to explore the way. Even if the secret treasure was obtained by someone else, he could just snatch it back.

"There is a door."

Suddenly, Luo Qingni gave a reminder and drew her sword.

The two looked at each other, let go of each other's hands, and moved closer cautiously.

There is a nine-square grid engraved on the door, which looks like the Nine-square Flying Stars, a relatively simple...arithmetic problem.

"Fuck, what is Lord Qingmo doing?"

Nowadays, apart from the Tianyan sorcerers and the like, who else would learn these things? Ninety percent of people will be eliminated at the first level.

"W-Can you?"

Luo Qingni was nervous. She felt a little dizzy when she saw these numbers. If he didn't know how to do it, he could just go home.

What a bad secret realm! It’s so bullying!

"Yes."

He casually took out a pen and paper, abstracted the number of palaces, the number of stars in the center, and the number of stars entering the palace into unknown quantities, and solved a system of three linear equations.

Then he stepped forward and drew some strokes, and the bronze door opened with a "click".

"I'm so useless..."

Luo Qingni just said this shyly, but before she finished her words, she moved and pointed a sword at the darkness behind the door.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the intruder was pushed back several steps by her. Looking in the dim light, she saw that it was actually a gray human figurine!

"It is actually the inheritance of ancient mechanical technology..."

Muttering something, Fang Xiwen stepped forward, the sword surrounded by flames, and with one blow, he knocked the terracotta warrior away.

After looking at each other, they both rushed behind the door.

Behind the bronze door was a vast space. He slashed out a beam of fire, and brilliant flames exploded in the air, illuminating dozens of densely packed terracotta warriors!

“A lot.”

Luo Qingni raised her eyebrows and excitedly took a step forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. The two of them faced the huge wave of human figurines together.

Although it's not nice to say...

But this is what I want!

Chapter 53: You didn't do anything wrong?

Another corridor.

"Senior Brother Yue is so amazing!"

A tall man and a petite woman were walking in front and behind each other, not too far away from each other, and it seemed that they had passed the first level smoothly.

Listening to the praise from his beloved junior sister, Yue Zhengfang scratched his head a little embarrassedly, with his broad arms stretched out in front of him, appearing extremely reliable.

After they passed the bronze door and walked for a while, the view in front of them suddenly became clear, with bright light and murderous intent rushing in.

when!

Yue Zhengfang stretched out his sword and saw clearly that the person opposite him was a humanoid figurine wielding a strange weapon, so he pushed it forward, "Junior sister, let's get out first!"

"it is good!"

Shen Xingyao followed closely behind him, and the two rushed out of the corridor and came to a wide area.

The place is surrounded by gray stone walls, with a faint light seeping through the walls, which are painted with stripes of varying lengths.

She took a quick glance and saw nearly ten similar terracotta warriors!

boom!

Yue Zhengfang struggled to pin down a terracotta warrior, and then repelled it with a sword. Before he could recover his true energy, the terracotta warrior rushed forward again fearlessly!

Seeing this, he could only close his eyes and hold his sword horizontally.

There was only a muffled sound, but the imagined pain did not come. I saw the junior sister blocking in front of me and repelling the human figurine again, and took a breath: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

At this moment, he finally understood, and stood up to protect his junior sister, and the two of them rushed to the corner: "I understand!

This level requires us to take turns attacking the enemy and replenish each other's energy!"

"No wonder it takes two people...Brother, you are so smart!"

...

...

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The dull sounds of falling to the ground were sparse at first, and then became dense.

Yun Yichuan slashed the terracotta warrior's right chest three inches below with his knife. The terracotta warrior that was touched seemed to be turned off by the power. First, its movements suddenly froze, and then it naturally fell to the ground.

All I saw was the flash of swords and sabers, and the human figures fell down one after another like leeks.

"call."

Yun Yichuan put away his sword, casually waved his hands, and counted the number. "I have a total of... eight human figures. Bai Yu, how are yours?"

"Eleven." Ye Baiyu put the sword behind his back and said concisely.

"Really?" Yun Yichuan smacked his lips as usual, and said thoughtfully, "There are less than twenty of them. Are we at a lower level of Grade A?"

"what?"

Seeing his confusion, Yun Yichuan squatted down beside the figurine and explained casually, "This secret realm is quite special. It will assign trials based on the speed and method of the test subjects.

Even our speed is only below Class A, which means there are people who are faster than us. Much faster."

"how do you know?"

Ye Baiyu also squatted down. He could not see anything magical about the terracotta warriors.

"Because Lord Qing Mo... has some connection with the Yun family," Yun Yichuan stood up and grinned, "It took me a lot of effort to get the news."

His eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and look into the infinite distance. "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

...

...

Wow!

There was an illusory sound of sea tide. Facing the dead objects, Luo Qingni was able to fully unleash the power of the sword. The green water surged to the third wave, and the surging true energy knocked the human figures flying backwards!

Although her swordsmanship is known for its agility and endurance, Luo Qingni can rely on her powerful strength to block dozens of human figurines alone!

But it was just a block.

In just a few breaths, these terracotta warriors will attack again!

But this short gap was enough. Fang Xiwen stepped in front of her, drew a circle with his sword, and then moved towards the center.

Golden energy gushed out from the tip of the sword, vibrating the air, and invisible ripples spread out.

dong dong dong dong!

Dozens of human figures fell down in a row like dominoes, and the surroundings became quiet in an instant.

The faint light on the stone wall became extremely dazzling for a moment, and then returned to calm.

Fang Xiwen put away his sword, nodded at her, walked to the wall and exclaimed in amazement, "I didn't realize that Lord Qingmo is good at swordsmanship, but he is indeed good at mechanical engineering.

Could this ink be the ink of the Mohist school? No way..."

"Xiwen, you are so smart."

Luo Qingni walked over in small steps and naturally took his hand.

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen glanced at her, pointed his finger, and laughed, "It's a bit of a coincidence. To be honest, I think he might have some problems with his brain."

After staring at the long and short stripes on the stone wall for a while, Luo Qingni blinked and cast a clear and stupid look, "What's the matter?"

"What's painted on it is the frequency of Qi vibration," Fang Xiwen touched his chin and looked at the figurines, "Not to mention how the subjects did it, it's outrageous that these figurines can receive it.

I am really interested in his heritage, but..."

This hint was quite obscure, which meant that Fang Xiwen's brain circuit was also abnormal, otherwise it would not be so easy to pass this level.