The passage is not big, only three people are allowed to enter in order, and Hao Xin, who is walking at the end of the line, will just step in, and the entrance will be closed instantly, but fortunately, the passage also has light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was nothing to say all the way, and after walking a short distance, a transparent gas wall appeared in front of everyone across the dilapidated and decaying world opposite, Hao Chen raised the pass and put it into the groove on the air wall, and the system immediately popped up a prompt message, asking the three of them if they had entered the "Weapon Tomb", and after getting the agreed answer, the air wall disappeared instantly.

A cold and piercing wind, mixed with metal rust, poured into the noses of the three people, different from the cold and biting bones of the ice and snow winter, this wind has the chill of slaughter, with the sharpness of the blade, as if the sword qi is in the body, the will is less weak, and the heart will be terrified.

Hao Chen couldn't help but shudder, his hairs stood up, he looked at the two people who followed behind, Situ Yan immediately wrapped her mink coat, in addition to her mouth, nose and eyes, she managed to hide all the parts that could be hidden, and Hao Xin also shrunk her neck.

As far as the eye can see, the "mound of weapons" is covered with gray sky, the sky is full of dark clouds, the ground is full of bald stones, and the blue-gray soil is full of the remains of various weapons, the sword is broken, and the spear is obliquely inserted into the ground, it is like a battlefield that has experienced the baptism of countless wars, and it is like a forgotten grave, as far as the eye can see, and the place where the soul of the "apostate" is imprisoned is completely invisible.

Dingdong, knock, Hao Xin curiously picked up the different weapons passing by, like passing by the vegetable market, looked at it and threw it down, Hao Chen wanted to train him very much, and he didn't let him choose weapons when he came here, but after thinking about it, 15 years old was the period when he was a bear and a second year of middle school, so he didn't say anything.

The system gave a guide map, but there was no road prompt, the three of them could only find a way forward, which would inevitably encounter the road ahead, the situation of returning to the detour, and each obvious mark in this place was almost the same pattern, and finally got closer and closer to the final destination, but suddenly received a temporary battle warning from the system.

Hao Chen has never encountered something that has a battle, and the system also helps to warn, on the one hand, he feels strange, and on the other hand, it may also be the special reason for the task itself. Looking at the same task prompt next to him as when he fought with the steppe wolf, Hao Chen instantly understood that this was also part of the entire trial process.

Situ Yan didn't have any system, she could only rely on Hao Chen's dictation prompts, and when she heard that she was going to fight again, she didn't have a worried and frightened expression, but took out the submachine gun directly from behind her, a look of Lao Tzu, oh no, my aunt has the momentum of being invincible in the world......

But when the enemy really arrived in front of them, the three of them were dumbfounded at the same time, this is a legion composed entirely of various weapons.

The three weapons, lined up at the head of the formation, the knife is purple, the sword is gold, and the spear is red, corresponding to different divisions behind them.

"Siege and kill?" Hao Xin suddenly became interested, and the double ice blades in his hands turned out again, and the condensed ice nails extracted from the air around his body were protected on Zhou's body.

"It's not like it, but it's like calling the formation?" Hao Chen's Ziyan was also in his hand, waiting for the battle.

"What are you doing with ink, look at me beating these broken copper and iron into a sieve!" Situ Yan is a straightforward and straightforward person, although she usually doesn't talk much, but in this situation where force is supreme, she immediately feels energetic as if she has changed someone.

Before Hao Chen could stop him, Situ Yan kicked sideways, clicked twice, and as soon as the bullet was loaded, he stepped out. Suddenly, a violent and wild attack sounded in her ears, and she held a gun in both hands, full of unique charm that was different from that of men.

In fact, there are always some things that I can't understand about Situ Yan and Hao Chen, one is that she has a strange posture from the moment she appeared, pretentious, and does not look like a good person, and the other is this machine gun that I don't know where to put it and can be conjured up at any time, and the bullet clip that seems to be inexhaustible.

The explosion of the firearm also stirred up a gray smoke screen, and the choking smell of oil smoke diffused in the air, but it diluted the rust gas that was bleak before, but it didn't smell very good.

One magazine was empty, and another was continued, Situ Yan had a lot of fun, and the flames of the gun head were sprayed more and more beautifully, and finally the ammunition was empty, Situ Yan raised the head of the gun, leaned on her shoulder, with a proud expression, she wiped the oil ash splashed on her face, snapped her fingers extremely handsomely, and notified Hao Chen that the battle was over.

But in Hao Chen's eyes, the biggest benefit of this toss is that he killed the inexplicable weapons of the three phalanxes behind him at once, and in the taskbar at this time, it was clearly written that the martial soul three weapons were 0/3, and the martial spirit array was 300/300, and in this one-sided shootout, Situ Yan finally stood a little cheaper.

When the smoke cleared, Situ Yan clearly saw the bullet casings under his feet, and the fragments of the opponent's weapons, and even took a step in the slightest.

Satisfied, Situ Yan looked at the three glowing weapons in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and didn't know where to take out a grenade, ready to pull the string and throw it, but it was taken away by Hao Chen and hidden.

"Cut, stingy, okay, I'll hand over this goods to you~~" patted Hao Chen on the shoulder, Situ Yan carried the gun in one hand and the three weapons in the other, and gestured three times, and stood behind Hao Chen honestly.

Putting away the grenade, Hao Chen held his forehead, he didn't know what kind of character this girl was, usually it was okay to judge the two of them when it came to fighting, sighed, and raised the spirit of a hundred times, there were still 3 flashing cold weapons waiting for him on the other side, and he only had Hao Xin's helper who could come in handy.

With static braking, the three of them become tigers, and they also take care of each other back to back. Hao Chen took out the long sword that had not been used for a few days from his backpack and handed it to Situ Yan to replace the gun that had no bullets for self-defense.

And the other party also seemed to be waiting for Hao Chen's formation of the three of them, three weapons, without any scruples, until the three of them stood in a fixed position, they shone brightly, like a silent war drum that notified the start of the battle. At the same time, the knife flashing with purple light in front of Hao Chen flew forward, like a salute in the martial arts dojo, the blade of the knife instantly stood upright, the tip of the knife pointed to the sky, and after a few seconds, he rushed over like Hao Chen alone.

Duang, Hao Chen immediately blocked the blow with a horizontal knife.

When he got Ziyan, Hao Chen immediately bought a set of "Shenxiao Lock" knife book from the black market, and the knife technique pays attention to the principle of defending as the attack, finding the opponent's weakness, and winning with one blow, which is suitable for Hao Chen to use as a half-hanger. However, because of his previous opponent, Hao Chen has never had the opportunity to use it, and now is a good time to improve his sword skills to the level.

The Martial Soul Knife is not weak, the attack is stormy, and it is more of a life-like posture than Zhang Xutuo, slashing and picking without giving in, refusing to give Hao Chen a chance to breathe at all, seeing dozens of moves passing, the Martial Soul Knife is getting braver and braver.

Hao Chen did not show weakness, with the transformation of the body after systematic cultivation, his senses and motor ability were greatly improved, he made one move and one style, and the rules were strict, and there was no leakage.

Yin Yang Road, he held back a force in his heart, it was a pity that he was absolutely suppressed and aggrieved by being lowly and humiliated, and it was also a regret that he could not win with martial arts, and now it was triggered by the martial soul knife, he remembered the killing intent of the blood gushing when he cut the wolves on the grassland, so he no longer forbeared, no longer restrained, and the instinct to win once again overwhelmed the calm.