"Brother Chong, there will be no mechanism here, right?"

Jianning lay on Chen Chong's back, looked around carefully, and his voice was very quiet: "Looking at these words on the ground, it seems that they are not serious."

"There will definitely be an agency, but it shouldn't be a big problem, so don't worry!"

Although Chen Chong looked relaxed, he did not relax his vigilance.

He remembered very clearly that there was only one mechanism in the underground palace, that was the moon-shaped blade that shot out from the water.

How powerful is this moon blade?

With Feng Xifan and Wei Xiaobao's martial arts, not only could not stop the Moon Blade, but was shot by the Moon Blade and was also injured. It can be seen how powerful the mechanic power of the Moon Blade is and how fast the Moon Blade is.

Chen Chong even doubted whether these mechanisms would use launching devices such as crossbows.

However, he was not worried. "Thirteen Taibao's Golden Bell Seamless Practice" had a little defensive power, but it was no problem to resist physical strikes.

In his opinion, even a musket cannot hurt himself, isn’t the mere mechanism still holding it in hand?

With the intention of being careful and not being wrong, Chen Chong took out a strip of cloth and tied Jianning to his back again.

The old way is a good way. As long as the two stay together, there is no need to worry about a bloody situation. At least Chen Chong can guarantee that Jianning will not be hurt before he is injured.

After tied the cloth rope, Chen Chong glanced at the black lake on both sides. The moon blades popped out from the bottom of the lake, but he was not sure how dense it was.

Taking a deep breath, he whispered, "Close your eyes and hold me tightly."

"Um."

The girl responded softly, rubbing her forehead against the man's back, and suddenly she found herself retreating.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he felt his body suddenly leaning back, and then he felt the sound of wind in his ears, and Chen Chong was already running wildly.

Chen Chong was not very lucky. As soon as he took the first step, he stepped on a machine stone.

With the sound of Kakaku, silver light flashed in the black lakes on both sides, and countless crescent-shaped blades cut through the water and shot out towards the Shinto.

His heart was like an ancient well, and his feet were running wildly, but he pulled out two long spears with both hands, and then the red tassels were flying like wheels, constantly smashing the moon blades.

Unfortunately, after a while, two six-foot-long white wax poles were cut by the moon blade to a length of more than a foot. Chen Chong threw out the wooden handle, took out the spear again, and continued to dance.

His steps were extremely fast, and he could take nearly a foot, and he had already reached more than ten feet in a moment. But because of this, he stepped on more and more mechanism stones on the ground.

As the mechanism was triggered continuously, more and more moon blades shot out from the black lakes on both sides, densely packed like sardines in the sea, making people's scalp numb.

The mechanism is very exquisitely designed, and the direction of the moon blade ejection is always towards the floor tiles touched by Chen Chonggang, which is almost like a tracking system.

These moon blades are also very sinister, they are thin and sharp. The wooden gun rod is touched a few times and is immediately cut into small pieces.

The arrangement of the moon blades is also very exquisite. If Chen Chong cannot smash them, the moon blades and the moon blades will never touch each other, almost reaching the highest level of use of the mechanism.

Jianning closed his eyes tightly, hugged Chen Chong's neck tightly, and leaned his body on his back.

The rustling sound of the moon blade breaking through the air was endless, and at the same time it also brought a strong wind, causing the girl's face to hurt.

She shrank her body, turned her head and pressed her ear against the man's back, and heard a series of rapid breathing sounds.

Jianning was curious in his heart, and quietly opened his eyes, and saw dense moon blades shooting out from the darkness of the water surface, flashing silver light flying in the air.

In an instant, she was stunned, and the rustling whistling kept echoing in the underground palace, and the world in front of her almost became a silvery world.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Chen Chong's spear was left in his hand, and only one wooden stick was left again.

He ran quickly and was about to take two more spears, but found that he had not received any response from his portable space.

The gun is gone.

Suddenly, another brick and stone was trampled by him, and the moon blade behind him immediately turned around and shot towards the two of them.

"Ah! Brother Chong--"

Seeing a bunch of sharp blades attacking him, Jianning couldn't help but exclaim, but before she could call her, she felt dark before her eyes could be heard.

The girl looked back and found that it was Chen Chong who turned his body, and used his body to face the sharp blade, stepped on the "Eight Steps to Driving the Cicada" and continued to run wildly with her back.

Chen Chong's arms danced like a windmill, and even more like a flywheel. The moon blade shot towards him, but was blocked by him.

it hurts!

The man groaned, and a tingling sensation came from his arms. The moon blade ejected by this mechanism was much more powerful than Obai's musket.

If you force yourself to catch the moon blade, once you practice the horizontal qi and consume it, your true qi will not be able to be replenished, and you are afraid that you will die soon.

Chen Chong called out a secretly, then activated his true energy to spread all over his body, put a layer of defense on himself, and then continued to advance.

As the ding-dong and the gold and iron sing, the earth-wide moon blades were left on the shrine.

He glanced at his hands. At this time, his sleeves had already been broken into pieces. Although his arms were covered with red marks, he was fortunately unscathed.

Seeing that he was not hurt, Jianning breathed a sigh of relief, immediately put down all his concerns, and couldn't help but hug Chen Chong tightly.

Feeling the softness coming from behind, Chen Chong was also very excited, running towards the dragon wall like a wind.

Nine zhang, five zhang, three zhang.

Seeing that the dragon wall was close at hand, he kicked hard, jumped out of the air two feet, landing heavily in front of the dragon wall, and the continuous ejection of the moon blade stopped instantly.

It's safe.

Chen Chong breathed a long sigh and looked at the red marks on his bare arms. He thought to himself that this was only a hundred meters short, it was really dangerous.

This distance is only half a minute in later generations, but with the blessing of the mechanism, I walked nearly a stick of incense.

No wonder Wei Xiaobao and Feng Xifan couldn't stand it, and they couldn't stand it either.

The strength of this mechanism, let alone the two of them, even if Chen Jinnan and Long'er come, they will return here with regret. That is, they have the magical power to protect their bodies, so they can barely be unscathed.

However, even if the "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practice Golden Bell Cover" is powerful, it is limited to this. After the Great Perfection of the Practice, there is no higher realm.

If you want to continue to improve, you are afraid that you will have to find another method.

However, after safety, Chen Chong was also a little scared. If he was well prepared, he would have a chance to not trigger these mechanisms.

Just like the "hopscotch" game played by children, these floor tiles with text have a correct answer every few rows.

Even if he had poor grades in his previous life, he could still remember a little bit with superficial mechanics knowledge. As long as the area under stress is wider and the overall pressure is dispersed, the pressure on a single floor tiles will become smaller.

With the level of the Shinto, as long as there are a few large and flat wooden boards, one after another, they will never trigger the mechanism.

"Brother Chong,"

Seeing Chen Chong being stunned, Jianning asked in a low voice: "Are we here?"

"arrive."

Chen Chong came to his senses, pulled the strip of cloth, patted the girl's thigh and smiled, "You come down."

Jianning landed on the ground and continued to stretch his body. Looking at the moon blades on the way, she couldn't help but feel a little scared: "This mechanism is too scary. I don't know who the secret of the underground palace is in."

Chen Chong blinked at her and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Look back and see, no matter how hard you work, it's worth it!"

Jianning turned around and saw a huge dragon head standing on the stone wall. He was so scared that he took a few steps back and hurriedly hid behind Chen Chong.

I don’t know what material this dragon is, but under the faint light, it seems to have a faint flesh color.

Its eyes widened, its teeth were bared, and its claws were slightly opened, and rows of sharp teeth were flashing with a hint of cold light in the slightly opened dragon's mouth.

This is not because Jianning is timid, but the stone dragon is too weird, and I don’t know what the stonemason is thinking. Not only does it not show the majesty of the dragon, it also makes it look evil.

The underground palace is already gloomy and dark, and when you see this thing at first, it will naturally make you feel chilled.

The girl was scared, but found that Chen Chong didn't say a word, so she touched the man: "Brother Chong, what's wrong?"

Chen Chong pulled Jianning back two steps, pointed to the head of the monster dragon and said, "Look, there is blue light coming out there, and there seems to be words on it."
Chapter completed!