The hand that was holding tightly did not let go because of this, Xiahou Mobing and Murong Xue were close to each other, holding sharp weapons in their hands, and slowly stepped in.

One step, two steps, five steps, ten steps, fifty steps.

There was no movement, nothing, and the clouds were light and breezy as if it were just an ordinary aisle that could not be in an ordinary aisle, nothing more.

Isn't there a mechanism? Murong Xue clenched the dagger in Xiahou Mobing's hand that was given to her.

No, it's impossible, it's too unreasonable to say that there is no mechanism in this level, and the existence of the pro-soldier guard is also a symbol of power, she doesn't believe that there is no mechanism in this level, it is absolutely impossible. The fact that there is no movement now only means that the level may be many, much more dangerous than they thought.

The thought in her mind turned, and before Murong Xue could open her mouth to remind, suddenly a gust of wind hit from the door, and before Murong Xue could put away the foot that she had just stretched out, a gloomy and cold breath from the bottom of her heart, from the inside out, made her couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body in an instant.

It's so crazy! The words just came to his lips before he could say them.

At that moment, it was really just a moment, Murong Xue stepped out of the tunnel and had not yet fallen to the ground, and the golden guards who maintained a lined posture on both sides of the passage suddenly all moved.

Mighty as a tiger, as fast as lightning.

All the golden guards are alive, just as alive as they were when they were alive.

The long sword glowed with an eerie sword light, dancing with a killing attitude; The sharp knife flew up, bringing up a murderous aura; The long arrow is in the air, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon, and the axe dances wildly, rising up to kill.

The golden guards swooped down towards Xiahou Mobing and Murong Xue.

Since entering this stone gate, the tense expressions on the faces of the two of them changed instantly, and surprise flashed on their faces.

They had thought of a thousand possibilities, but they didn't think about it, and they miraculously came back to life because of a gust of wind.

They don't touch them, they come to them.

A little lifeless bronze man actually brandished a sharp knife and came towards them, this unexpected action scared the two of them a lot.

After a brief fright.

"Uh-huh." With a cold drink, the dagger in Murong Xue's hand immediately went up.

Surprise is only a momentary thing, the bronze man, the organ control zhì, even if the dance is decent, but the precision and strength are fixed.

The long sword was in the air, and Xiahou Mobing also reacted immediately from a short period of shock, and his backhand was right, the bronze man, can he be stronger than them, this level is simply a joke.

However, before he could finish his Xiahou Mobing's pride.

"Bang." A sword slashed at the arm of the bronze man who rushed over, Murong Xue thought that with the sharpening iron in her hand like mud, even if it was gold, it was the same grade in Murong Xue's opinion, and it would be strange not to cut off one of its arms.

Gold is not a hard thing.

I didn't think about this sword to cut over, but I only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and Murong Xue's arm was numb from the shock, and it almost softened.

The oncoming bronze man didn't have a single mark on the arm she had just chopped, as if Murong Xue had just cut it was not it, and she still waved the big knife in her hand, coming with a force like Mount Tai.

Murong Xue was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly turned to the side, and the bronze man's big knife waved from the tip of her nose and slammed it on the ground, and the bluestone ground was immediately smashed into a big hole.

A cold sweat suddenly rose on his back, so strong in strength, Murong Xue's figure had not yet stood up in shock, and the corners of his eyes inadvertently swept towards Xiahou Mobing.