Chapter 11: The Robes

Seinfeld chose this room, on the one hand, because he had just entered the foundation building, the realm had just been stabilized, and his strength was quite limited, and the other reason was that the pattern here looked similar to other normal patterns, with the smallest difference, unlike the room where the two sisters entered Xue Xinran, the mechanism pattern was the most obvious, not that Seinfeld didn't want to find other rooms for them, but that time was tight, and there was really no extra time to elaborate. I have to give them the most obvious place, as for whether it can succeed or not, whether there is really a secret room, then it is up to fate.

Seinfeld said in his heart: "Test cultivation and wisdom, if it is just to kill the puppet, then it is only a test of cultivation, it is impossible to write about testing wisdom, since it is written, it is necessary to think about it, so far, I have thought that there is a secret room, as for whether it is right or not, I can only gamble." ”

The room Seinfeld entered was the least distinct, but the most distinct. If you don't have an extremely delicate mind, you will never find the difference between the patterns here and other places.

After Seinfeld stepped into the room, the silent puppet in the room, the godless eyes, suddenly flashed red. On the puppet's body, there was a sudden sound of "Titicaca", which was the sound of the puppet's body moving.

The puppet's two-meter-tall body, holding a mace, saw Seinfeld enter the room, the mace sounded the sound of breaking through the air, and smashed it quickly at Seinfeld's head.

Above his head, the dark shadow of the mace quickly approached in front of him, and the spikes that shone with cold light, carrying an indomitable power, frightened Seinfeld and hurriedly dodged.

Thankfully, the rooms were spacious enough to be bigger than the basketball courts of later generations, and Seinfeld had plenty of places to dodge.

Song Fei pounced forward, and behind him, the sound of a mace hitting the ground of the slate suddenly sounded, which made Song Fei break out in a cold sweat: "What a terrible strength, that mace, there are tens of millions of catties, and I don't know what material it is refined, and it is as light as it is in its hands." ”

The terrifying power of the puppet made Seinfeld not dare to fight the puppet's power head-on, so he had to start dodging.

Maybe this is the place where the disciples of the Ancient Martial Spirit Sect will go to these rooms to cultivate as soon as they enter the foundation building period, and then obtain treasures. And this room is the weaker one among the many rooms, and Seinfeld doesn't feel much trouble dealing with the puppets here.

Seinfeld's flying sword flew around the puppet, and the sword move "Wind borrows fire", causing the fire spirit sword to turn into red light, constantly rotating around the puppet. Seinfeld dodged while looking for an opportunity to attack.

Although it seemed to be easy to avoid, Seinfeld also worked hard to deal with the puppet in front of him, knowing that the mace in his hand, touching it and killing it, knocking it and hurting it, Seinfeld didn't dare to use his body to test the correctness of his judgment.

Seinfeld's flying sword finally found a gap, and the Fire Spirit Sword took advantage of this gap to stab the puppet's chest like a streamer.

"It's going to be done?" Seinfeld looked forward to, but had to split the mace in the puppet's hand again.

"Phew. The sound of the clash of iron and stone was heard, and Seinfeld's gaze quickly gathered on the puppet's chest.

A small hole about three centimeters deep and one centimeter wide appeared in the puppet's chest, and these injuries were nothing to the puppet's huge body.

Sure enough, the puppet was still alive, majestically holding up the mace in his hand, and chasing Seinfeld around like a fly.

"It's a pity that my means of attack are still too weak. Seinfeld sighed helplessly, "Look for weaknesses again." ”

In desperation, Seinfeld continued to dodge, and finally seized another opportunity, the silver-white streamer made another sound of iron and stone, this time, stabbing on the puppet's fiery red eyes. The eyeball-like stone was suddenly dug out entirely.

As a result, the puppet remained very calm, and chased Seinfeld majestically and majestically brandishing a huge mace.

A sword was taken above his head, and the puppet was still alive.

A hole was scraped in the neck, and the puppet was still alive.

As a last resort, Seinfeld became obscene and stabbed a sword directly in the puppet's lower body. The puppet still wields a mace and chases Seinfeld.

Seinfeld eventually suspected that even if the puppet's head was chopped to pieces, the guy would drag the massive body and chase him after him with a mace.

"No wonder it is a test of cultivation. Seinfeld roared unwillingly, "This TMD is simply a test of a person's mana reserves, if this continues, my mana must be exhausted, no wonder the puppets in this room are not fast, so it is very appropriate to test the disciples who have just entered the foundation building period." ”

Seinfeld figured out the joints at once, and finally had to come to a conclusion helplessly: "It seems that the only way to do this is to dismantle it." However, this damn huge body is so hard, and before a third of it can be cut off, his mana will be exhausted, alas, the exercises of the Five Elements Technique are still too low.

In this case, then I have no choice but to cut off all your hands and feet, I don't believe that you have become a piece of pieces, and those severed limbs can still fly up and chase me. ”

"Phew. The flying sword spotted its opportunity and pierced through the puppet's arms and shoulders. Finger-sized rocks were scraped out.

Next, a piece of gravel was cut out of the joint of the puppet's arm by the sword, and after a stick of incense, the rock golem's arm holding the mace was finally removed in its entirety.

"Bang" The right arm holding the mace finally landed, and Song Fei exhaled a long breath: "Without the mace, it's a lot easier now." God, not so smart. ”

I saw the puppet with the broken right arm, in which Seinfeld was stunned, he leaned down and grabbed the mace in the severed hand on the ground with his left hand, and then, the one-armed rock puppet suddenly began to hold the mighty mace again, chasing Seinfeld all over the house.

Seinfeld couldn't help but scold: "Perverted." Could it be that the mental methods cultivated by the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect are all at the ground level?"

Fortunately, Seinfeld's mastery of the Wind and Fire Sword Technique, the Flying Rain and the Wind made it handy, so that he could accurately remove the puppet's limbs from the puppet's emptiness. Instead of smashing the entire puppet to pieces.

After another stick of incense, Seinfeld finally removed one of the puppet's arms again.

On the stone floor, Seinfeld gasped and said angrily, "You will not hold a mace with your feet and chase me up and down." ”

Fortunately, this puppet was not designed by Seinfeld, so it did not have such perverted consequences. When the puppet lost his arms, he had no choice but to kick Seinfeld with his legs. Although its legs are thicker, the legs are not subtle, and the power is not comparable to that of the mace.

Finally, it took two more pillars of incense, and all the limbs of the puppet were unloaded to the ground.

"Boom. The whole puppet fell to the ground, motionless. At this time, the mana in Seinfeld's body was struggling to even perform the sword technique.

With a grasp of the hand, the extreme magic weapon robe was finally held in his hand, although I don't know how the specific defense of the magic robe is, but after all, it can strengthen some defense, no matter how bad it is, it can also be exchanged for points.

"Ding Dong, I found a Xiuzhen-level defensive costume, which can be exchanged for points, 3500, whether to redeem or not. ”

"Not redeemed. ”

Seinfeld hurriedly sank his soul power into the robe, planted his own soul seed, and made the robe recognize its master. Seinfeld's mind moved, and the defensive power of the robe immediately emerged.

Seinfeld said in his heart: "As I imagined, the higher the level of the magic weapon, although the greater the power, the faster the mana consumed.

"Whether it's dead or alive, it's up to you. Seinfeld exhaled, followed his gaze, and came to the place where the dragon and phoenix patterns were painted on the wall. His eyes were carefully fixed on the patterns on the wall, and those few differences were also found by Seinfeld.

Gently stroking the patterns on the wall with both hands, Seinfeld sighed: "It's really not that simple, these patterns are not directly carved, but arranged by the master with ** force." The pattern here must work according to the will of the person who arranged it. Only in this way can the pattern be changed at any time, and after someone finds out the difference, it can be changed immediately, and the position of the mechanism can be changed by the arranger at any time. ”

At the door of the hall, Sun Changsheng's majestic voice suddenly came: "Little guy, it's time for you to come out." ”

Seinfeld looked for prestige, and Sun Changsheng's old eyes were exuding murderous aura, as if he didn't obey him, and he was going to kill him immediately.

Seinfeld was unmoved, and said with a faint smile: "Senior, the dragon and phoenix diagram here is simply ingenious, if you don't taste it carefully, wouldn't it be a pity." ”

Sun Changsheng said angrily: "Give you ten breaths of time, if you don't come out to offer the treasure again, I will kill you." Then his eyes widened, and he said a little incredulously, "The magic weapon of this place has been recognized by you? ”

"Hahahaha, senior, if you want to take the treasure, come in. Seinfeld laughed, "Why do you beg me like a grandson?"

"Kid looking for death?" Sun Changsheng shouted angrily, pushed his right hand forward, and a thick lightning bolt blasted directly into the hall like a dragon coming out of a hole, with Seinfeld's unrivaled might.

"Boom. In the hall, there was a sudden shock, and a strange power suddenly diffused, and the thick lightning bolt was twisted into nothingness by the strange power in the hall before it could hit Seinfeld's body.

"Old and immortal is for demons, demons, beasts, you, an old beast, dare to take away my treasures. You fat-headed beast, don't you know that a large array has been set up here to test your cultivation, if your spells can come in, then wouldn't everyone who is testing just find a group of people to blast spells at the door. What an idiot, come on, come in, let's go head-to-head for 300 rounds. Seinfeld smiled very happily, very brightly, and had the face of a villain. On the contrary, the more smug he saw on Seinfeld's face, the more Sun Changsheng's chest rose and fell.