Chapter 216: Fighting the Golden Armor Dumplings

Leng Yue's steps were not big. The speed of travel is also not fast. The footsteps are also very soft. It was in stark contrast to the tall golden-armored warrior who was rushing towards this side with a golden sword on the opposite side.

But. He seems to me at this time. But it is full of aura. If it weren't for that pair of iron chopsticks, it would be too inconsistent. I was even infected by him.

Shen Dali asked me in a low voice, "Fifth brother." Shall we help him? He can't do it alone. ”

Just when Shen Dali asked this sentence. A zongzi had just rushed out of the cell to the left of Leng Yue. Shaking and pounced on the cold moon.

Leng Yue didn't even glance at the zongzi. A leg lift is a kick. Kicked the dumpling back into the cell with a "bang".

Shen Dali was stunned. Whispering to himself, "Forget it." He seems to be in just the right shape. Don't add to the mess. ”

I smiled helplessly. The nervousness eased slightly. I lowered my voice and said to Shen Dali, "Let's follow him." Keep a slight distance. In this way, he can help when he is in danger. If only he could limit the big guy's movements for a short time. We can also take advantage of the opportunity to run over. Reduce stress on him. ”

Then. Shen Dali and I followed cautiously.

Before Cold Moon meets that golden-armored warrior. Leng Yue knocked down some zongzi who suddenly came out to block the way. And the golden-armored warrior also used the golden knife in his hand to chop a few rice dumplings that were not long-eyed.

One person, one corpse. In this dark and silent passage. Head on. One fast and one slow. Coming across.

My heart went to my throat. Shen Dali was also angry, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

And five, four, three......

Finally. The distance between Leng Yue and the golden-armored warrior was only one meter left. One more step and you're going to bump into each other.

Almost at the same time. A man and a corpse came to a halt.

The golden-armored warrior seemed to be very annoyed by the cold moon that appeared in front of it with great fanfare. A "whine" sound came out of his throat. Swinging the wide-backed golden knife in his hand, he was about to slash down at Leng Yue's head.

Leng Yue looked up at the golden knife raised in the hand of the golden-armored warrior. It can be seen that Shen Dali and I are very anxious.

But. Shen Dali and I didn't make any sound. Worry will distract Leng Yue.

Leng Yue didn't react at all at first. Wait for the golden knife to stop at the highest point. It's about to swing down. Leng Yue finally made a move.

I saw him violently raise the iron chopsticks in his hand. Swift as lightning, it struck the elbow of the golden-armored warrior.

I only heard a slight "click" and a slight cracked bone crack. Cold Moon's iron chopsticks pierced through the gaps in the golden armor with precision. In a single blow, he stabbed a bone somewhere in the elbow joint of the golden-armored warrior.

The golden-armored warrior knew no pain. But in the end, the golden knife could not be slashed. Rather, he fell off his hands.

Leng Yue quickly withdrew the iron chopsticks. Reach for the golden knife.

But. A large hand suddenly stretched out in the air. Grabbed the handle in advance. And slashed towards the cold moon.

The hand is naturally the other hand of the gold-armored warrior. The gold-armored warrior who was stabbed by the cold moon was extremely angry. A beast-like roar came out of his throat. The swing of the knife gave it more strength.

The cold moon seems to have been expected. He quickly retracted his outstretched hand. Move half a meter to the side. It was able to avoid this slam blow.

The golden knife almost fell from the tip of Leng Yue's nose. Slammed into the ground. Split the hard floor tiles into pieces.

Leng Yue raised her foot and stepped on the back of the golden knife. With the power of the golden-armored warrior drawing his sword. Take a leap. Lightness fell on the head of the golden-armored warrior.

I saw him step down with one foot. The golden-armored warrior didn't have time to make a sound. and threw himself to the ground.

The golden helmet on its head was pressed against the hilt of the golden sword. Push the golden knife aside. The sound of metal crashing is emitted. Echoing through the corridor.

Leng Yue glanced up at me and Shen Dali. I knew what he meant right away. Hurriedly said to Shen Dali: "Quick." Take the opportunity to rush over. ”

And then. Shen and I rushed forward with all our strength. Soon came to the side of the cold moon.

I don't stop. In three or two steps, he rushed over.

Shen Dali paused slightly. Left behind me.

I hurriedly turned around and called Shen Dali. But he saw that he was sprinkling a handful of cinnabar in his hand on the body of the golden-armored warrior.

The amount of cinnabar is not much. Most fall on the golden armor. There was no reaction. Only a very small amount of cinnabar fell between the gaps in the golden armor.

"Hiss......" A trace of white gas emerged from the cracks in the golden armor. The gold-armored warrior seemed to be in pain. Roaring to get up. was trampled on by Leng Yue. I can only push my legs weakly and struggle.

Shen Dali said loudly to Leng Yue, "We are waiting for you in front." ”

Leng Yue responded lightly: "Okay." ”

Then. Shen Dali quickly chased after me. Keep running with me.

The corridor is long. It's also empty. Bones that had been broken into pieces were everywhere on the ground. But there are also some incomplete zongzi that still retain mobility. Crawl forward with both hands and feet. When rubbing against the ground, it makes a terrible "rustling" sound.

Shen Dali and I ran about forty or fifty meters before stopping. Then he turned around and looked at it from a distance with a flashlight.

The golden-armored warrior didn't know when he stood up again. is wielding a golden knife to slash the cold moon without discipline.

Cold Moon's flexible dodge. Attack with iron chopsticks from time to time. but they were all pierced in the golden armor. It didn't deal damage to the Golden Armor Warrior's body.

I yelled at Leng Yue, "Stop fighting. Come on. ”

But as I say this. The ground shuddered suddenly. Then I heard the tiles flipping again. It's like the sound when the big bag appeared before.

I was horrified. Hurriedly turned and looked towards the end of the hallway. But nothing out of phase was found.

When I am in doubt. Shen Dali, who was beside him, shouted in panic: "I'm damn." How did that thing come back again? ”

I hurriedly looked back. Unexpectedly, I saw that the large bag made of arched floor tiles had just passed under the feet of the Golden Armor Warrior and Leng Yue. Follow the way we came. Moving quickly towards us.

Cold Moon also realized that the situation was going to get worse. Look at a gap. Kick the golden-armored warrior to the ground. Turned around and ran towards us.

This time. The speed of that big bag is very fast. Soon passed under my and Shen Dali's feet. Speeding towards the end of the passage.

Because of what happened before. I can guess what will happen next.

Leng Yue had already run in front of me and Shen Dali at this time. Shouted: "Run." ”

We don't hesitate anymore. Turn around and run.

Man in the face of extreme crisis. As long as there is survival**. It is bound to burst out with infinite potential.

That's where we are. I forgot about my tiredness for a while. Single-mindedly trying to run to the end as soon as possible. Leave this floor.

It took about ten minutes. The three of us finally reached the end of the hallway.

Directly ahead of us. There is a large pit with a diameter of half a meter. It's the exact same funnel shape we've seen before. And on our left and right. Each has a stone statue of a fierce man.

The head of one of the bereaved stone statues has been stained red with the red liquid. There was already a small puddle of red liquid on the ground.

When looking further back. I was stunned.

I actually saw it. Not far ahead. There are five big tripods. Behind the ding, there is a large stone ship-shaped coffin.

Shen Dali exclaimed: "Fifth brother." We're not going to run back, are we? ”

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