Chapter 690: Into the Ground
"Do you want to go in?" Gongsun Zhiyan looked at the equipment left on the ground and frowned. Ling Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, it's all here, what if you don't go in and take a look?" ”
As he spoke, he shook the magic knife in his hand.
Gongsun Zhijing hesitated slightly, but still reminded: "These equipment on the ground are a little strange, looking at the specifications, it should be the standard equipment in the army, but it is definitely not commonly used in our Huoluo ****, is it the army of your grassland tribe?" ”
There is also a hidden meaning in Gongsun Zhijing's words, that is, she is not sure that the grassland tribe is capable of producing such sophisticated equipment, but in front of Brother Aman, she refuses to say it so directly.
Ling Qingfeng picked up one of the pieces of equipment with his scabbard, it was a black iron helmet, extremely hard, but after wearing it, his vision would be limited, but it was not suitable to enter the dark hole.
"Let's each wear a helmet, cover our faces, and fish in the water!" Ling Qingfeng had an idea, and handed the black iron helmet to Gongsun Zhiyandao.
"Bring this, can you see it inside?" Gongsun Zhiqing is a soldier leader, of course, he knows that whether he is walking or fighting in the dark, it is extremely inconvenient to wear such an almost completely enclosed helmet.
"It's okay, it's very bright inside, I'm very familiar with it! It's uneven when you go down the steps, and it's easy to hit your braincase, and it's just a braincase like mine, and I don't want to hit your beautiful braincase against the stone wall! Ling Qingfeng laughed casually.
Gongsun Zhiqing's heart warmed, not to mention that this black iron helmet has a strange shape, it is a hundred times uglier, and there is such a heartwarming word as a lover. She will not hesitate to bring it.
The two of them each found a black iron helmet to put on, and then put some parts of the armor discarded at the entrance of the cave on their bodies. Look at each other like this. But they almost laughed out loud at the same time.
Ling Qingfeng walked in front, followed by Gongsun Zhiqing. The two quietly walked into the stone cave.
After tiptoeing down about 800 steps, I saw a faint light in front of me.
Gongsun Zhiqing was secretly frightened, this place was even more incredible, it was unimaginable that it was hundreds of feet deep underground, and what was even more unexpected was that Ah Man had come here, he was really a person with good luck and great adventures.
Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand to hold Gongsun Zhiqing and stepped down the steps step by step. But in my heart I was secretly surprised.
Last time, it was obvious that the entire sand sea had collapsed, but now it has actually returned to its original state, and this place really has some doorways, and it can't be treated with common sense.
The light in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, just like the last time Ling Qingfeng came, and after a few hundred steps forward, he could see the altar and the main hall with demon soldiers.
However, at this moment, Ling Qingfeng heard the swishing sound of the energetic collision in his ears, as well as the thud of the fighting of weapons.
He immediately stopped and made a gesture of silence.
Gongsun Zhiqing also heard the sound of fighting coming from ahead. Hurriedly nodded.
Both of them are bold top figures, although their combat strength is insufficient at the moment, they are not afraid at all.
Ling Qingfeng leaned sideways, leaning against the wall as much as possible. Holding Gongsun Zhiqing with his left hand, the two carefully moved step by step to the location where the sound of fighting was heard.
The steps under your feet are from top to bottom, and the angle is naturally getting steeper and steeper. Looking down from the top where the two of them were, the scene below was clear. And those who are below, unless they deliberately look up. Otherwise, it would be difficult to spot them.
As a result, Ling Qingfeng saw what was happening in the entire hall from under his nose.
Sure enough, someone is fighting, and the strength of both sides is not weak! The fight has come and gone, and it is impressive.
There were only two people on one side, and more than a dozen people on the other side, and they surrounded the two people in the center and beat them in groups.
On the side with a large number of people, everyone is wearing light helmets, holding thin swords, and their movements are flexible and weird, every time they stab a sword, there are at least three or five actions to confuse the enemy, and the realm of using breath does not look very smart, and the most powerful is the cultivation of the secret realm of volleys.
With Ling Qingfeng's eyesight at the moment, he knew their level after a few casual glances. On the contrary, the two people who were surrounded in the middle were good, although there were few people, they leaned on each other's backs, their shots were calm and powerful, they were at a disadvantage but they were not impatient, they attacked and defended moderately, and they had the style of a general.
If it weren't for the well-equipped side with a lot of people, I'm afraid that it would not be able to surround those two.
It is really a bit unbelievable that these two people chose to fight in this underground hall. Ling Qingfeng glanced at the Demon Soldier Altar from a distance, but found no trace of the self-proclaimed Saint Scorpion Cherokee.
The demon knife spirit was powerful and cunning, and it was slow to appear, but it had to be careful.
"Zhiqing, you wait for me above, I'll go down and take a look!" Ling Qingfeng said softly.
Gongsun Zhiqing knew that Ah Man was familiar with the terrain, and the people below were not very powerful, so she didn't stop it, but just nodded.
Ling Qingfeng took a deep breath, and first bent his waist and quickly descended more than a hundred steps, only then did he straighten up and move down step by step with a swagger.
The side with more people did not invest all the troops, half of them were scattered on the steps to press the formation, as long as there were companions below who were physically exhausted or injured, someone immediately jumped down to replace them, they were intent on exhausting the two people who were surrounded and trapped to death!
Therefore, when Ling Qingfeng appeared on the steps with a big grin, no one noticed him, and everyone focused on the fight below, and on the other hand, Ling Qingfeng was wearing the same black iron helmet as them.
Thanks to someone who was afraid of breaking his head, he also brought that black iron helmet, otherwise it would not be so easy to mix. Ling Qingfeng smiled secretly in his heart.
The more relaxed his movements, the less obtrusive they are. Even if some people inadvertently glanced at him, they let him go.
Gongsun Zhiyan saw all this clearly above, but while worried, he also secretly admired Brother Aman's boldness and carefulness, making full use of the enemy's habitual thinking, this calm scheming is really more powerful than martial arts!
Ling Qingfeng slowly, seemingly carelessly, and very casually, approached the altar with six demon soldiers inserted step by step. Because he knew very well that the purpose of this trip was to use the power of the demon soldiers to heal his wounds and gain more powerful power, but as for the life and death of these people, it had nothing to do with him.
"Prairie people, you can't hold on for long! Surrender quickly! Hand over the secret of activating the Demon God Altar, and spare you from dying! ”
"The glory of the Protoss is about to shine on the earth, you quickly lay down your weapons and lead the tribe to join us, so that there is a glimmer of life!"
"Needless to say, let's activate the god costume, kill one first!" A leader with a black iron helmet shouted.
He exhaled, and the strangely equipped soldiers jumped out of the battle group, separated from the two people in the middle.
Suddenly, the staggered soldiers pressed on their waists, only to hear a whooshing sound, and two steel wires shot out from each of their waists, nailed to the stone wall opposite.
Immediately afterwards, the soldiers were light, pulled by the steel wire, and flew into the air at once, and under this flight, nine soldiers flew into the air at the same time, flying above the heads of the two enemies.
It was too late, it was fast, and eighteen cold and shining war knives were unsheathed at the same time, intertwining a large piece of glittering sword light in the air, shuttling back and forth, volleying and slashing, very fierce.
Ling Qingfeng was also taken aback by the peculiar jumping attack method of these people, and involuntarily held down the hilt of the knife.
The two people who were surrounded in the middle looked up at the same time, only to see a large sea of knives pressed down, and they were stunned.
One of them moved very quickly, and with a slam kick kicked his companion out of the way, but he gritted his teeth and brandished his knife to meet him.
"Leave! Let Fengzi avenge me! The machete-wielding man was extremely fierce, roared and jumped into the air, swept the knife horizontally, and formed a half-foot-wide circle of light around his body.
Ling Qingfeng's original attention was focused on the Demon Soldier Altar, but when he suddenly heard this roar in his ears, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he suddenly turned back in disbelief, not even bothering to expose his whereabouts.
"Damn! It's really them! Ling Qingfeng trembled, he couldn't believe his eyes, he didn't have time to think about it, his mind moved, and the seventh-level elite spider king appeared out of thin air, and rushed towards those strangely dressed soldiers with teeth and claws.
Who else can make Ling Qingfeng lose his temper like this, except for those buddies on the earth!
The one who kicked his companion and blocked the strong enemy alone was none other than the martial madman of the Liu madman!
There is also a kid who was kicked by him to the somersault and gritted his teeth to find someone desperately, it turned out to be Gao Tianliang's playboy!
I met my old friends in a foreign country, and I met my good brother who trusted him with life and death! This mood, this joyful mood, completely ignited Ling Qingfeng at once, crazy!
The seventh-order elite Poisonous Spider King may not be very impressive in the top battle scene of the Fire Luo Kingdom, but it is very easy to deal with these soldiers who are at most only ground-level cultivators.
The spider king's mouth opened, and a huge silver spider web flew up on its back, sticking down more than half of the soldiers who were flying with the help of steel wires in mid-air.
Suddenly encountering a surprise attack, and it was such a fierce high-level war beast, those soldiers were suddenly in chaos. Some people shouted back, some shouted to charge, and some people drew their swords and rushed towards the Spider King, headless and brainless, and were cut in half by the Spider King's arthropod blade, and the scene was extremely ferocious.
The leader of the soldiers, who was standing on a high place and commanding, saw that the battle situation was chaotic, and hurriedly waved his arms, and just about to speak, he felt a cold in his waist, and his strength immediately lost rapidly with the coolness in his waist.
When he turned his head to look, he found that a guy with a black iron helmet was sneakily pulling out a knife from his waist, and the leader hated it in his heart, and wanted to shout but couldn't shout. (To be continued.) )