Then Mu Lingjiu clicked the eyes of several robots, forming a nine-∨nine-nine situation.

The scene of a robot beating a robot is definitely rare in this fantasy world of cultivating immortals.

Mu Ling Jiu did not rush to the fourth floor, but stopped to watch the battle for a while before stepping onto the circular staircase.

Evenly matched, indistinguishable, each robot is comparable in strength.

And the scene of the robots being killed by the Pastoral Nine naturally fell into the eyes of everyone outside the dream.

Pei Youyou's star eyes: "Little Sister Jiu is amazing!!" She really wanted to go in and touch these weird big iron men, it was so funny!

Bunnies: "emmm"

——

When I reached the fourth floor, I still didn't see Shuo Man.

And what awaited her were more than fifty robots, also three times more than the third layer.

Mu Ling Jiu also stopped inking, and the robots began to hurt each other again......

On the stairs leading to the fifth floor, Mu Lingjiu estimated that Shuo Man should have discovered the weaknesses of these robots......

But when she reached the fifth floor, when she saw the scene in front of her, she found that she seemed to think too smartly.

In the face of more than a hundred robots, Shuo Man held her soft sword and slashed them one by one.

Oh! Right! There was also a spirit animal that looked like a lion with her against these great iron men.

One man and one beast looked exhausted, and their physical strength had reached their limit.

Mu Lingjiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Shuo Man is really hard enough to have perseverance! From the first layer to the fifth layer, he fought his way out of the way.

I don't know whether to call her stupid or tenacious.

Bang –

Shuo Man was slammed to the ground by the robot.

The robots on this floor are obviously more high-end and powerful than the robots on the lower floors, and their appearance has been changed, even if they wear blue goggles, they will emit light waves one by one.

Mu Lingjiu silently stood aside and observed.

It's really hard to hurt their eyes.

The spiritual power was infinitely drained, and Shuo Man, who felt at a loss, also happened to catch a glimpse of Mu Ling Jiu who had just come up on the side at this time.

"Hey! What are you doing there? Let's go together! Otherwise, neither of us will be able to pass the fifth floor!"

Pastoral Nine: "......" Listening to this energetic voice, this mental power is clearly still very full!

At the same time, the robot once again launched a light wave attack at Shuoman.

Shuo Man gritted her teeth, and after dodging to the side with great difficulty, she looked at Mu Lingjiu again, she was still standing in place, as if she was watching a play.

Damn it......

Smack-

Her spirit beast, Lionheart, was knocked flying with a thud of several waves of light, slammed into the wall, and landed at her feet.

"Whew—" Lionheart whispered weakly, his head drooped, and he was no longer able to fight.

Shuo Man looked at this waste, his eyes were simply red with anger, his chest rose and fell, and he took it back to the spirit beast with a gloomy face.

Seeing a hundred robots coming towards her with murderous energy, she used all her strength to leap forward and came to Mu Lingjiu's side.

Scold! Watch the play, right? Non-existent! I'm going to pull you on your back.

Shuo Man stretched out his dirty and bloodstained little hands and grabbed Mu Lingjiu's clothes tightly.

Mu Lingjiu glanced at her with a slight disgust, trying to get rid of her.

However, this guy's hand is like being coated with 502 super glue, and he can't shake it off. This strength couldn't help but make Mu Lingjiu a little suspicious, did she really experience a vicious battle just now!

"Huh! Pastoral Nine, I want you to pad my back when I die!" Shuo Man's face was slightly distorted, and the remnants of blood dried up on her face.

Now she looks like a female ghost.

Mu Lingjiu looked at the crazy woman's gaze: "......"

Such a foul-smelling face is naturally seen by people outside.

——

And Mu Ling Jiu didn't have time to bother with anything, because hundreds of light waves were already aimed at them.

What to do! Naturally, it is a light dance step!

When the Pastoral Nine teleported, because Shuo Man tugged at her clothes tightly.

So much so that she also carried Shuo Man to dodge the fatal blow.

Despite this, Shuoman still suffered some skin trauma as a result.

"These guys' eyes are a weakness! Straight to the eye! Understood?"

Mu Lingjiu threw out this sentence coldly, and when Shuo Man's hands were empty, he went up directly with the Yunxian Sword.