"Ahh

Perhaps it was because the top of the stairs was exceptionally quiet except for the sound of some spiritual energy flowing, and Hao Jian faintly heard a painful roar from above.

"Shouldn't it be just us?"

Obviously, Shui Xun'er also heard this roar, and at this moment she was already standing on the top of the first staircase, turning her head to stabilize her figure, and looking at Hao Jian.

Hao Jian lowered his head and thought for a while, "It seems that there must be other dangers on this staircase, this sound may be caused by that person being too frightened......

In fact, Hao Jian's heart has no bottom, and that deep sense of crisis keeps lingering in Hao Jian's heart.

Inexplicably, there is also a kind of soul calling, that comfortable sense of belonging that he has never felt.

"What kind of danger could it be for a warrior to let out such a terrible roar?"

"It's not easy to know, we are upward, and sooner or later we will feel it. Hao Jian didn't say a word, took a step, didn't make any stops, and continued to walk upward.

Tier 1, Tier 2, Tier 3, Tier 4, Tier 5......

The golden light under his feet evenly covered the soles of his feet, and with the continuous increase of stairs, the urgent sense of belonging in Hao Jian's heart became more and more vigorous.

"What the hell could it be?"

After all, Shui Xun'er is also a cultivator of the ninth order of martial arts, and it is very easy to climb this ladder.

The two of them rushed directly up more than a hundred stairs in one breath.

...... Call......

When Hao Jian had just stepped on the hundredth step of the stairs, he suddenly felt that the tingling sensation under his feet was very obvious, and the aura that was consumed was becoming more and more, so he had to blame the aura for dividing a large part of it to resist the stinging sensation under his feet.

"Damn, it's still corroding my aura...... " Hao Jian scolded, although Hao Jian was very relaxed, but when he looked up at the countless stairs that remained, his legs and feet would be numb involuntarily when he saw it.

Although Shui Xun'er didn't say anything, it was not easy to look at her, some sweat droplets on her temples gradually solidified, her complexion did not change, and she still had that resolute temperament.

In this way, the two men climbed on a staircase full of obstacles except for their eyes.

One hundred and one layer, two hundred and one layer, until the three hundred and first level......

Shui Xun'er screamed, completely pulling Hao Jian's forward steps back, hurriedly turned around, looking at Shui Xun'er's frightened face, Hao Jian was stunned, "What's wrong with you?"

Shui Xun'er didn't even say much, just pointed to the edge of the stairs on that side, and there was a dense cylinder at almost the fourth hundredth staircase.

"These bones ......"

When he saw it for the first time, Hao Jian was also startled, on the side of the staircase, there was something like a protruding object, and pieces of corpses were piled up on it, and the distance was very close, so Hao Jian could see it very clearly.

"Huh?" felt that something was wrong.

Hao Jian walked towards the side of the stairs, and soon stood on the side of the pair of corpses.

"It's ......"

Squatting down, Hao Jian grabbed a skull on the ground, it was very light, and the most surprising thing about it was that there were two or three holes, and there was no trace of shattering, it just fell straight down.

"Smack. "A bang.

Hao Jian flipped the skull upside down, followed by a sound similar to the collision of metal.

Along the way, Hao Jian looked at the ground, "I'll go, isn't this a bullet casing?"

Hao Jian was shocked, his mind was blank, and he suddenly thought of the dense cylinder above, and his expression changed again.

"That's not going to be a modified Gatling, is it?"

It's scary to think about.

Grabbing a bullet that had fallen on the stairs, Hao Jian measured it, about half a finger long.

This is a hot weapon, is it possible that a martial artist can also make a hot weapon?

"System, nine songs, calling, inheritance, all of this seems to be inexplicably implicated!"

Suddenly, I remembered that the Thor-God Gatling I had obtained in ten consecutive draws was still in the warehouse, and now I would encounter a hot weapon here.

"Don't be afraid, seeing that the cultivation of these people is just the appearance of the seventh or eighth order of the martial spirit, they didn't resist the attack, so they died here together. ”

Hao Jian looked behind him, Shui Xun'er, who was still in a state of panic, and said lightly.

"Nope. Shui Xun'er shook her head and said, "Don't you see the clothes these people are wearing?"

Hearing this, Hao Jian's brows furrowed slightly, "What?"

The noisy pile of clothing had been glued to the skeletons of the corpses, tied to each other, and after at least a hundred years, the clothes had faded most of their color, but it was vaguely clear that the clothes they were wearing were somewhat similar to the ones Shui Xun'er wore before.

"These can't all be the inner disciples of the Beichuan Palace, right?"

Hao Jian suddenly thought of Sui Yuying telling him that the disciples of the Beichuan Hall were almost wiped out a hundred years ago, and he thought that these martial artists who were not cold should be them.

Seeing Shui Xun'er nodded, Hao Jian was not shocked, but just sighed softly.

"These warriors didn't die, at least they died on the way to the top, maybe they died peacefully when they died, at least they were blinded......"

With a slight touch, Hao Jian thought about it, and then took out a small storage bag from his cuff.

Resting in the palm of his hand, the aura vibrate, and then the golden light covered the pile of bones.

"Whoa. "A bang.

There was a slight spatial shock, and the bones that were originally piled up on the stairs were put into the storage bag by Hao Jian, leaving a large number of bullets on the ground.

Turning around, Hao Jian walked to Shui Xun'er's side and handed the storage bag to Shui Xun'er, "Nuo, these are also our predecessors, at least let them be buried in the ground, and bring them back to Beichuan Palace, I think it is also a consolation for some elders." ”

After all, the deceased is big, and there is an unclear relationship, so it seems that it is the best way to deal with it.

"Hmm. ”

Nodding slightly, Shui Xun'er put away the storage bag in Hao Jian's hand.

And Hao Jian looked at the dark stairs in front of him, lined up together, densely packed with round pipes, and fell into deep thought.

What will the power of this Gatling be, Hao Jian has not tried, but thinking about those martial spirits just now, they are about to be beaten into a sieve, the power must be good, as a martial king, and he also has such an anti-heaven technique as Prajna Wuxianggong, there must be no big problem.

turned around, looked at Shui Xun'er, and said secretly in his heart: "You can't abandon her here, besides, this ladder has only front and back, and you can only blame it for constantly climbing up......"

"Forget it, forget it, it's a big deal to consume all the stored aura, and if you run it at full strength, it's nothing more than a little more rest, and you can't eat a big fat man in one bite anyway. ”

"Then come and let me meet for a while, what will the terrifying hot weapon of my previous life look like when I am a martial king cultivator!"