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It was pitch black in the dark night, and nothing could be seen.

"Could it be that the Five Worms slaughtered them to lure us over?" said another black-armored guard.

The black armor guard next to him had a cold voice: "No Five Worm Army can cross here, even if there are a few people in the Five Worm Army lurking over there, not to mention a group of remnants, even if Lord Song is besieged and killed, we will not leave here for half a step." ”

The Queen's Mausoleum is guarded layer by layer, and the Five Worm Army will never get close, as long as the Queen's Mausoleum is safe, they don't care about other people in other places.

And they also set up a dense array here, besieging and killing the five beetle army in front, looking from afar, the black shadows in the dark night are like walls, and farther in front of them, there is a faint sound of fighting.

Behind him, the cries of young rats being trampled to death came and went, and large and small figures were dragged on the ground, sliding into the darkness of nowhere.

But there was also a quiet, dragging and rubbing pain that woke Huang Ju up... What's wrong?The chains are receding.... I didn't raise it, I didn't beat it again, so it's not scary at all, it's really a rare enjoyment.... But the next moment he came to his senses, no, he agreed, saying that he would keep running forward... His hands slammed into the ground, his legs and feet half-kicked, his chains still pulling backwards, and his hands and feet swayed layers of sand on the ground.

The numb body was attacked by severe pain again, the young man was not a stone or an iron beaten, he raised his head and cried out in pain, but his movements did not hesitate at all, his body was tense and rushed forward, he couldn't run, he crawled, and he couldn't retreat.

The chains tightened for a moment, as if they were a little incredulous, and then continued to move back vigorously, looking at the young man in front of him like ants.

The boy stumbled and staggered, crawling forward with both feet and hands, like an old cow ploughing the field, he was retreating, retreating, but also crawling, crawling.....

The chains seem to have been provoked, becoming angry, and there is a greater power coming from them..... This kind of power Huang Ju is very familiar with, he knows that the next moment the chain will not be so docile, but turn into a demon's hand and raise him fiercely.... He didn't stop, he still struggled to crawl forward... His hands and feet sank deep into the soft sand.

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There was a bang, and the clattering and scattering, and the continuous and dense drum-like beating and slashing sound also stopped at this moment.

With a bang, the blood-stained iron bar fell to the ground, and Xue Qing also knelt down in the scattered wooden frame, panting violently, and his hands on the ground became bloody and blurry.

There are chains that slip over it.

Xue Qing screamed and looked at the chains that slipped away: "Look at the road!

The chains slid calmly, and the chains around them quickly moved towards the stone gate, and the whirring wind became louder, accompanied by a violent impact, and the sound of the wooden frame breaking.... With a bang, the shattered wooden frame stones splashed like water.

Xue Qing turned around, the palace maid figurines supporting the sliding stone door and the wooden frame thrown over finally couldn't hold on and were crushed, and the stone door slowly and stubbornly sliding..... She looked at the palace again, and the palace sat quietly, brightly lit.... Xue Qing stuck an iron bar between the two doors and strode towards the palace.

Rushed into the palace gate, jumped on the tall coffin in three steps and two steps, and pushed the coffin lid with his hands.

"It won't be opened at all. She yelled, looking up through the back window to see the stone gate bending the iron bars..."!"

She jumped out of the coffin and rushed out of the palace to the black stone gate....

It's not okay to be buried for a jade seal.

The shaking of the ground became more and more violent, and the cracking sound behind the stone door became louder and louder, and her vision was a little blurred in the turmoil, and the iron bar in the blur was bent like a crescent moon, and the gap in the stone door also became as small as a crescent.

Xue Qing jumped sideways and grabbed the iron bar with one hand and pressed it in the air to flip over, brushed the gap in the stone door dangerously on his side, and took down the iron bar when he stepped into the air, and with a bang, the black stone door crashed together, and it was pitch black behind him, as bright as the lights of day, and the gorgeous palace figurines disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

The blackstone was as integrated with the wall as before, except that there were no chains hanging from it.

The chains were scattered on the ground and shook wildly backwards, and a few of them flew around the walls.

I don't have the time and mind to study the principle and magic of this closed stone door, the passage ahead is not optimistic, the chains are shaking, the wooden frame is flying, the fluorescence of the wall is fading, and the hanging dried corpses are falling down, this does not look like the mechanism has been activated, but the mechanism is going to be destroyed.... Run!

Xue Qing lifted the iron bar and let out a series of screams, and the person turned into a sharp arrow and ran forward.

The huge wooden frame in the wide cavern crashed like a crazy man waving his arms wildly... The bracket broke, and the chains that had been wrapped around it were like broken cobwebs, and the chains struck the wooden frames, and the wooden frames hit the chains, and fell, and knocked down the walls, and the gravel and dust wooden frames were everywhere, and the walls of the cave in the ground trembled violently, exacerbating the chaos in between.

Xue Qing, who walked through these huge crazy wooden frames, was as small as an ant, which was a disadvantage, but also an advantage, and her insignificance allowed her to find a gap to escape.

With the remnants of the ghostly light, he was sure that he was back where he had fallen, and the palm-like wooden frame that had been encircling it in a circle danced wildly, opening and closing, and the chains between them danced with it, sliding down like rain from above..... There's night coming in!

Even though it's pitch black, the night is a kind of light!

Xue Qing raised his hand and grabbed a wooden frame that was waved over, climbed up, jumped, and climbed on a palm wooden frame raised high, almost instantaneously snapped, the palm wooden frame and the one next to him high-fived, and then broke at the same time, and the wooden block chains flew like rain, and Xue Qing also flew in between..... She wasn't smashed into pieces, she didn't fall, she jumped up and grabbed the two chains the moment the wooden frame struck together.

The chains hung down from the ground, sliding down, slipping and not falling, Xue Qing grabbed the chains and climbed up, the speed of the water entering was faster than the speed of releasing the water, and the pool could be full..... As long as she's faster than the chains fall, she'll be able to climb up....

Hand pain? I don't know.

Ignore the shaking chains on your body.

Xue Qing grabbed the two chains, stepped on the chains with his feet hard, the chains swung up, the person jumped up, tumbled, fell, and then used a little harder slate, and the iron bar behind him was also raised and swung, jumping upwards as if he was falling.....

With a click, the ground cracked, and the outstretched hand grabbed the chain that slipped along the edge, and after a brief slide, the man soared out, and the night wind whirled and the sand rolled mixed with screams and cries.... Xue Qing crawled forward, the sand under his feet fell backwards like quicksand, and there was a loud sound of stones falling and colliding with the wooden frame chains behind him.

The rumbling continued, as if the heavens and the earth trembled.

There was chaos outside the Queen's Mausoleum.

The craftsmen fell from the mound, the black-armored guards scattered in all directions, and Ji Zhong rushed into the mound.

"Miss, sir!"

"Someone, someone. ”

Song Yuan's shout came, and the fluorescent walls in the shaking corridor were falling, the earth and rocks were tumbling and the dust was flying, and Ji Chong and the black armor guards who rushed in could see two figures running in it.

Ji Zhong rushed over without stopping.

Song Ying's cloak had already fallen, and he was supported by Song Yuan and stumbled, seeing Ji Zhong running, Song Yuan shouted: "Take her away, take her away, take her away." ”

Ji Zhong picked up Song Ying and ran out, Song Yuan stumbled and followed, the ground trembled even more, and the sound of whirring wind swept from the ground.......

"Daddy. ”

Song Ying, who was hugged by Ji Zhong and rushed out of the round hill, turned around and shouted.

Dust and sand and stones flew, and after a while, Song Yuan also rushed out and fell to the ground, a huge noise came from behind him, and the entire round mound shattered and collapsed.

Immediately, the heavens and the earth returned to peace.

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The screams were hoarse, Zhu Yikai didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Xiao Rong was still clutching his arm, although this couldn't stop her from sliding at all.

The ground trembled violently, and Xiao Rong, who was dragged on the ground, was suddenly bounced up, was she finally going to be beaten? For her, it would not be like Huang Ju at all, just one beating could kill her!

Xiao Rong let out a heart-rending scream, but as soon as he bounced off the ground, the person fell with a bang, and everything stopped in an instant, there was no pulling, no beating, and the chains on his feet were lifeless and motionless.

Xiao Rong's screams continued, but his voice gradually lowered..... She lay motionless on the ground, her face frightened, her eyes dripping, full of doubt.

The screaming all around has stopped, the rustle of the wind has also disappeared, is it over?

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Huang Ju fell to the ground with a bang.... This time his body was completely still, but he was not dead, and the height he had raised was not death-threatening for him... It's too low, and it's weak, it's as if the chain has been drained of its strength in the middle .... It doesn't seem to be true.

He moved his legs, and the chains swayed, limp and lifeless.

His ears were buzzing, but wasn't that the noise around him, and the sand and dirt on the ground beneath him had stopped flowing, was it over?

What about that guy? Did he help him?

Get up and look around, see what's going on, see if the man is back, but it's just a thought...... The thick ink of night shrouded the motionless boy on the ground, and the blood slowly seeped into the sand.

The sand and soil that hit the body like iron and sword became soft again, and it was warmly spread under the body, just like a bed, a bed with three layers of cotton mattresses, a green tent embroidered with flowers and plants, and a wooden villain hung on the hook of the tent, the villain drew his eyebrows and eyes, wearing clothes of various colors, and the wind blew in from the window, and the two little girls sat on the edge of the bed and giggled and giggled, and the nurse shook her fan and pointed to the villain to tell stories.

“... This one is a reader.... In the future, I will be a great official..."

Lying on his back on the bed wearing only a big belly pocket, he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Like my brother?"

The white and chubby nurse smiled and lost her eyes, and patted his little belly with a fan: "Yes, like the eldest young master, the young master of the thrifty child also wants to be a big official in Zhongxiu." ”

He giggled: "My brother taught me a poem, and I will memorize it." The child's voice was childish and read it aloud.

"Reading is not aware of the deep spring, every inch of time is golden. It's not the Taoist who comes to make the joke, Zhou Qing Kong Si is pursuing. ”

He muttered, his vision in front of him became more and more blurred, so sleepy, sleep, his body became light, it was so comfortable.... I seem to see the nurse, the little girl, and the brother.....

"Wang Zhenbai. ”

A voice rang in my ears.

"You've read a lot of poetry. ”