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Next up is the fifth level, which is a bit special.

Guarding the fifth level is a huge nine-star mechanical spider, the strength of a single body is stronger than the previous group of puppet soldiers combined, and it is fully capable of killing the Xuan King, and can even pose a threat to the Xuan Jun.

In the body of the mechanical spider, there is a teleportation array hidden that can be teleported to the next level, which is the only way.

If the mechanical spider is violently attacked, when it is destroyed to a certain extent, it will start the self-detonation program, destroying it along with the formation in its body, completely cutting off the way forward.

In other words, you can't do it brutely!

If you destroy the mechanical spider, it will fall short, and there is only one way to get the teleportation array, and that is to deplete the energy of the mechanical spider and let it stop working on its own!

Easier said than done, if you want to exhaust the energy of the mechanical spider, you have to be beaten passively all the time, and you can hardly fight back.

Before, it was them who tortured and killed puppet soldiers in various tricks, but now feng shui took turns, and it was their turn to be abused by mechanical spiders.

Puppet soldiers and mechanical spiders are the crystallization of wisdom, from the magic of the mechanics, these mechanism products are actually nothing, the real first-class mechanism products, can even gallop in the starry sky, travel through the long river of time, travel the heavens and all the worlds.

The group came to the fifth level, where there was another iron door.

Others are always worried that there will be traps on the door, so they don't dare to open the door easily, but Fan Lang has no such concerns, he knows more about this tomb in detail than the map.

Boom!

This time, it was Fan Lang who kicked the door again, directly kicked the iron door away, and imprinted a footprint on it.

The iron door opened, behind the door was a large room, in the center of the room, there was a fifty meter square mechanical spider, the whole body was pitch black, the streamer was shining, the hideous shape was quite wild metal beauty, the huge body was erected with various weapons, there were several cannon muzzles alone, eight spider legs pierced the ground, the end was extremely sharp, no one would doubt the destructive power of this thing.

Sensing that someone had broken in, the mechanical spider immediately "came to life", dozens of red eyes lit up, all over the body, and could observe the surrounding environment in all directions.

The metal parts inside it began to work, and there was a special noise of friction. For those who are obsessed with machinery, this sound is very beautiful.

Click, click......

The mechanical spider stood up, and all the weapons on his body were aimed at the door, locking on Fan Lang, who was the first to bear the brunt.

"It's beautiful, it's a work of art. Fan Lang praised. The mechanical spider on the opposite side fits his aesthetic very well.

It's just a pity that now is not a good time to appreciate art.

The muzzle of the mechanical spider flashed, and several beams of light were issued, including simple destructive effects and some special effects, and these attacks were all aimed at Fan Lang!

Before the attack could hit, Fan Lang dodged and moved, running out of a zigzag trajectory, and several beams exploded at his feet, shattering the ground.

The floor and walls of the entire tomb have been heavily reinforced, and they are harder than ordinary metal, which can shatter such ground, which shows that the power is extraordinary.

Fan Lang continued to move, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he locked on the mechanical spider, this battle could only be beaten, and he could not fight back, which was very troublesome, and even more difficult than simply winning.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The mechanical spider raised its legs to move, and at the same time divided several legs to stab Fan Lang, and its rapid movements dragged out black lights, obviously its body was huge, but its speed was ridiculously fast.

Fan Lang dodged most of the attacks, and if he couldn't dodge them, he directly blocked with his sword and triggered the coiling dragon guard.

Clang!

The metal spider legs were like spears, colliding with the dragon scale sword, colliding with a crisp sound, shaking Fan Lang away, and his body was churning, and he was not lightly shaken.

Fan Lang couldn't be allowed to make a move alone, and the other Xuan Kings then rushed in.

"Everyone, try to use some entanglement or imprison attacks to drag this spider, don't break it!" Chen Lao reminded him, and at the same time took action, throwing his beard out. His beard quickly lengthened, turning into tough silver threads, winding towards the mechanical spider, wrapping one spider leg around it.

Several other people also took action, either casting secret arts, or using cards, using various means to contain the mechanical spider.

In this battle, Fan Lang was the hardest-working, attracting most of the mechanical spider's attacks, and occasionally splitting his strength to help a few others.

Of course, it's also indispensable to secretly observe who the Thousand Faces are.

Before, everyone was reluctant to accept Fan Lang, thinking that Fan Lang would share his own interests, and this idea gradually changed.

After having Fan Lang as a helper, he really helped a lot, made them a lot easier, and made so much effort that they were eligible for a piece of the pie.

The mechanical spider was entangled by seven people, and even though it was strong, it still failed to make any waves after all, at most it injured a few people.

As time passed, the energy in the mechanical spider's body became less and less, until it was completely depleted and paralyzed on the ground, and dozens of pairs of red eyes dimmed.

Everyone was not at ease, and they tried it a few more times to confirm that the mechanical spider was really exhausted, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of drag-down tactic can also be regarded as a kind of defeat, allowing Fan Lang to earn millions of experience points, and the harvest is quite rich.

Chen Lao and Le Yanhong both know some mechanisms, and they have some knowledge in this area, and the two of them will disassemble the mechanical spider and dig out the formation in it.

The rest rested on the spot and healed, and sat cross-legged on the ground one by one.

Fan Lang watched the two of them busy on the mechanical spider, reminiscing about the battle just now.

Judging from Chen Lao's various performances, his suspicion has decreased a lot.

First of all, the Man of Thousand Faces doesn't understand the tricks of the mechanism. Secondly, Chen Lao's ability to shake his beard just now is very unpopular, and it is a unique skill, even if it is Xuanjun, it is difficult to imitate it.

As a result, there are only three major suspects left.

Silent Swordsman, Ning Guanyuan, Wine Gourd, Hu Lai, Hard Bone, Cangyun.

Among the three, it was the silent swordsman who was the most suspicious.

First, the Silent Swordsman himself is a taciturn person, and pretending to be him doesn't have to say much, and he doesn't have to worry about revealing his identity, which is the easiest type of person to pretend to be.

Second, simple sword moves are easy to imitate, and with the strength of a thousand-faced person, they can be imitated vividly.

Thirdly, although the performance of the silent swordsman in several battles was not eye-catching, he was the most stable of the six Xuan Kings, as if he was a reef in the stormy seas, invincible.

"Eight achievements are a silent swordsman! he is likely to be a man of a thousand faces, so be more careful with him in the future. ”

Of course, speculation is speculation after all, and you can't be completely relaxed with others. ”

Fan Lang's mind was racing, and he couldn't help but look at the silent swordsman.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or an instinctive induction, the silent swordsman turned his head slightly, his eyes hidden in the calm, and collided with Fan Lang's gaze, as if rubbing a ball of lightning and stone fire in mid-air.