Only then was everyone able to catch their breath and help each other to get up.

"Nineteen." Sun Wei spoke.

The rest of the people looked at me worriedly.

Holding the Moon Spirit Ancient Sword tightly with both hands, I grinned.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

But, having said that, if you really want to go to hell, you don't know who it is.

The soldiers in the ink armor suddenly moved, and a dozen soldiers, armed with long swords, swung at me in unison, and the battle was about to break out.

I jumped on the spot, off the ground and dodged.

Tumbling over the head of the ink-armored soldier on the side, he kicked the soldier in the back.

It's useless to know, it's just a matter of borrowing.

With another bounce, he broke out of the encirclement of the Ink Armor soldiers, landing on the ground and flipping and slashing.

The Moon Spirit Ancient Sword slashed through the back of the ink-armored soldier, slicing through the ink-armor.

"Quick, think of a way."

"What can be done?"

"These are all undead undead warriors, invulnerable, and if we go up, we are giving people heads."

During the fight, Ah Yin was the first to hear her speak.

Then there is Wu Huaye, Professor Zhu.

But Sun Wei and Huang Wenyi are brothers, and the two follow the road.

"Then you can't just watch nineteen people do it."

"There are many of them, and there are many of us."

Dangdang!

Bang!

Young.

There was the sound of metal hitting the ground next to my ears, and the battle was fierce, and under the jumping and dodging, I noticed the movements of Sun Wei and Huang Wenyi.

Before we came down, we were all well prepared.

I didn't have the opportunity to come up with my equipment before.

Now that I have the firepower, the two of them rummaged through their bags and found a grenade and threw it at the Ink Armor soldier.

I rub.

The gain and loss is to be sensitive enough.

There's still a bit of tacit understanding.

Otherwise, isn't this the rhythm of killing these things while trying to kill me?

The others dodged behind the hanging coffin.

An explosion sounded.

Dusty.

Opportunity.

Grabbing the front of me, I quickly rushed forward, taking advantage of the chaos, holding the Moon Spirit Ancient Sword, and stabbing horizontally into the ink armor soldiers.

Metal sparks collide and flicker.

Kicking and flipping, trampling around the wall, the Moon Spirit Ancient Sword was unsheathed, and the legs were sandwiched.

With the previous assistance of his companions, he finally overthrew a few ink-armored soldiers.

Landing and turning back.

But I saw that in the dust and mist, the Mojia soldier Lisuo turned over and jumped.

The impact is discharged instantaneously.

At the same time, I felt the danger of their pressure, and they were divided into two groups again.

The shock came at me and the others.

"Come on, come here." Wu Hua also shouted.

Before the grenade could be pulled, it was thrown directly at the ink-armored soldier.

"Don't!" Professor Zhu shouted at the same time.

I was about to stop it.

It's not necessary, it's useless.

As long as the eyes of the ink-armored soldiers are still shining and their souls are not dispersed, it is impossible to completely kill them.

Limited grenades are one of them.

Second.

This is the main chamber of the Moon King's palace, and if we do this, if the main chamber collapses and the exit is sealed, all of us will have to be buried alive underground for the rest of our lives.

Undoubtedly.

Many years later, he became the burial of the Moon King in disguise.

Always one step late.

But the grenade that Wu Hua also threw out did not explode.

The rest of the people also heard Professor Zhu's shout.

Ah Yin followed to stop, "You can't blow it up anymore, beware of the collapse of the main hall." ”

The ear chamber has been destroyed by the nine-headed fox.

The walls, the support points, all had some degree of damage in the past.

Sun Wei and Huang Wenyi's hands were raised, but fortunately there was no pull ring.

"Run!" can only give up temporarily, Huang Wenyi shouted, turned his head and joined Wu Huaye, holding Professor Zhu from both sides.

Dodge backwards with Sun Wei and Ah Yin, running all the way to the high platform.

The Inkarmor Soldier charged up.

The ink-armored soldiers who had just finished cutting down the surroundings were able to take a breath of breath for the time being.

Seeing that most of them had already rushed towards them.

In desperation, I threw out the Moon Spirit Ancient Sword with all my might, and with weight and strength, it hit the ink-armored soldiers behind me, knocking several ink-armored soldiers to the ground.

Rushing forward, his feet straddled, and kicked the heads of the ink-armored soldiers on either side.

The other party was kicked and flashed, and I jumped to the ground regardless of the pain under the interaction of force.

Catching the Moon Spirit Ancient Sword that bounced back, he slashed at the ink-armored soldier in front of him.

Knock it aside, lean forward, and join the others.

There is no way.

Except for the coffin, it is the wall.

A huge beast's head hangs from it, in the very center.

The perimeter of the hideous face seems to be an impregnable wall.

Sun Wei and Huang Wenyi were already preparing for the blasting, but Professor Zhu was still blocking them.

"You're destroying cultural relics like this, you can't blast them!"

"Professor Zhu, when is this?" Wu Hua also drank thrillingly.

"Don't you see?"

"These ink-armored soldiers are immortal, and if we continue like this, we will die."

"Cultural relics are important or human lives are important!"

Extraordinary times must use extraordinary means.

That's right.

If we can't survive.

No matter how great the archaeological value of the artefacts here, it will not help.

It will still continue to be buried deep with a few fresh lives.

If future generations can find out, that's a story for later.

If not, our actions will be in vain.

Carrying the Moon Spirit Ancient Sword, I said, "I'll deal with it." ”

"Watch out."

"Sun Wei, Huang Wenyi, prepare to blast."

Until now, where the exit will be is again unknown.

No time.

The Ink Armor Soldier rushed up again, and I should step forward.

Ah Yin and Wu Hua also held sharp weapons and surrounded Professor Zhu in the middle, ready to deal with the Mojia soldiers who rushed over.

The other two, following their ideas and my words, began to fill the walls with explosives.

The Moon Spirit Ancient Sword slashed, borrowed all kinds of strength, and quickly dodged and jumped to deal with the attack between the ink armor soldiers.

The Undead is no joke.

After a few rounds, I couldn't keep up.

The ancient sword was heavy, and his pace gradually slowed down.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

The people in front of the wall had already ducked to the side, covered with dust and smoke.

Look back.

The approaching Mojia soldiers were blown away, but they were still fine.

What's even more bizarre is that it's really iron-clad.

No fun.

The Ink Armor soldiers couldn't be killed, and there was not a trace of the wall under such a powerful explosion.

We're completely dead.

The soldiers of the Ink Armor attacked again, and for them, there was no powerlessness at all.

That shot.

On the contrary, on our side, everyone was choked by the shock.

There is no way to resist.

The ink-armored soldier stepped forward with a swing of his sword.

When he sees a sharp blade, he will slay his companion.

I could only give up resisting my body for the time being, dodge and jump over, and pushed Wu Huaye away, and the two of them rolled to the other side at the same time.

After getting up, Wu Hua's eyes widened and he looked at me panting.

Huang Wenyi and Sun Wei are in the same bad situation.

He was being chased and slashed by the soldiers of the Ink Armor.

Ah Yin and Professor Zhu, an old man and a woman, are even worse in combat effectiveness, and they are about to be killed.

Damn it.

Do you really want to watch your companion being chopped into a few pieces by the Ink Armor soldiers again?