There was a 'bang'.

Archbishop Hamm's head fell to the ground like this, and a clear voice reached the ears of everyone present, and Archbishop Grove trembled in his heart, feeling a chill rush to the top of his head.

To know.

Archbishop Hamm is almost the same as his own strength, Archbishop Hamm died in the hands of Lu Jing, so will he be Lu Jing's opponent?!

Thinking of this, Archbishop Grove's mood became extremely solemn.

"Hiss......"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw such a result.

It's really surprising, the battle just now was so fierce, in that case, Lu Jing was able to seize the fleeting opportunity, race against time, and forcibly kill Archbishop Hamm, turning defeat into victory.

Such a result simply shocked and shocked everyone.

Originally, everyone present thought that Archbishop Hamm would defeat Lu Jing and even kill Lu Jing, after all, the gap between the realms of the two sides was there, and the difference in strength was obvious to all.

But the fact is that Archbishop Hamm was killed by Lu Jing, and it can only be said that Archbishop Hamm was too careless, he looked down on Lu Jing too much, thinking that he had eaten Lu Jing, thinking that he would definitely win and kill Lu Jing.

This led to a wrong step, a wrong step, and was finally killed by Lu Jing.

Brush!

A bright light flew out of the corpse of Archbishop Hamm, it was the primordial infant of Archbishop Hamm, who turned into a streamer of light and wanted to escape from here.

Shout!

As soon as Lu Jing pointed out, a five-element sword qi spread out, crushing Archbishop Hamm's Yuan Infant and shattering it, and Archbishop Hamm's soul also flew out.

Airplanes!

Lu Jing ran the Ghost Dao Dafa and devoured the soul of Archbishop Hamm.

Archbishop Hamm perishes!

"Bang!Bang!!"

Meng Yi walked over from the edge of the ring, and then applauded and said with a smile: "Very good! It was really a very wonderful battle just now!"

"Congratulations! Lu Jing, the interlocutor, you won your first ring match!"

Meng Yi walked to Lu Jing's side and said to Lu Jing.

"Lu Jing won!"

"He won his first victory! That is, he only had to win eight more battles! He would get the treasure of Qin Shi Huang!"

"No! no! Qin Shi Huang's treasure must be mine!"

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they clenched their fists, and the greed in their eyes became even stronger.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Jing just nodded lightly to Meng Yi, and after the battle, Lu Jing couldn't help but recall everything he had experienced in the First Emperor's Mausoleum, the 'Endless Abyss', the 'Miracle Corridor', the 'Trap Beast's Lair', and especially the final 'Ring Space', these really didn't seem like what a mausoleum should have, but like a test and selection.

"Lord...... Lord ......"

The dragon's blood walked to Lu Jing's side with some shaky eyes, his whole body was covered with cracks, and his left arm was even more shattered, and he was extremely injured.

Fortunately, the dragon's blood's 'organ core' was not damaged, otherwise, it would have been completely scrapped, and there would be no possibility of repair.

"You're doing a great job. “

Lu Jing looked at the dragon blood, nodded, and then said: "Don't worry, I will find a way to repair you, you can sleep now." ”

"Yes, my lord!"

Dragonblood nodded respectfully.

Airplanes!

Followed by.

There was a fluctuation on the dragon's blood, the light in his eyes disappeared, and it became dim, and Lu Jing waved his right hand and put the dragon's blood into the storage ring.

Brush!

Followed by.

Lu Jing waved his right hand again, and a spiritual light spread out, looting all the storage rings of Archbishop Hamm, as well as the 'Divine Sealing Crystal' that fell on the ground.

"Archbishop Hamm's 'Divine Sealing Crystal' has fallen into Lu Jing's hands, if you encounter Lu Jing, you must be careful. ”

Everyone's eyes flashed.

"Ahem. ”

Meng Yi coughed lightly at this time, and then asked Lu Jing loudly: "So, interlocutor Lu Jing, you won this ring battle, then, do you want to receive the reward for winning this competition?"

"Reward?"

Lu Jing raised his head and looked at Meng Yi.

"Yes!

Meng Yi smiled slightly, "This is a matter of course, every time the winner of the ring battle, he will get a reward, this is the rule of the ring space!"

"There are even rewards!"

"In this way, you have to win whatever you say!"

Everyone was excited and excited all at once.

"Okay!

Lu Jing nodded and said.

"There are award presenters, please. ”

Meng shouted loudly.

"Who is the presenter?"

The crowd murmured in confusion.

Brush!

Followed by.

Everyone saw a golden streamer flying from the original audience, and suddenly flew to the ring, standing in the middle of Lu Jing and Meng Yi.

It was one of the twelve little golden figures with the number 'twelve' engraved on their foreheads.

"Hello interlocutors, I am the presenter, you can call me 'Twelve'. ”

The golden villain said with a grin.

"It turned out to be them. ”

The crowd murmured again.

"Interlocutor Lu Jing, are you ready to go to the 'Pivot Room' to claim your reward?"

Twelve asked Lu Jing.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Jing glanced at Twelve, then nodded.

Lu Jing always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

"It turns out that if you win, you can go to the hub room to choose a reward!"

Everyone couldn't help but breathe rapidly, and their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Lu Jing.

"Good. ”

Twelve nodded, then stretched out his hand to Lu Jing and said, "Grab my hand." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lu Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed Twelve's palm, the touch was like metal, very hard, not the touch of a creature.

Airplanes!

Followed by.

Twelve's golden little hand waved, the fluctuations of space came, the space in front of him cracked, and a black space vortex appeared, and everyone saw Twelve take Lu Jing into the space vortex and disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

"Xuanyuan Kuijian, what kind of treasure do you think Lu Jing will get when he goes to the central room?"

Shangguan Honghu suddenly asked Xuanyuan Kuijian.

"Shangguan Honghu, are you scared now? No matter what Lu Jing can get, my Xuanyuan Kui Sword can cut him with one sword. ”

Xuanyuan Kuijian said coldly.

"Hehe, Brother Kuijian is really powerful and domineering. ”

Zhuge Wenlin smiled, and without waiting for Shangguan Honghu to speak, he said teasingly: "It's just that, judging from the information I got, no matter who said this to Lu Jing in the past, it would be killed by Lu Jing, I don't know if Brother Kui Jian will be next?"

"Zhuge Wenlin, it seems that your courage is getting bigger and bigger, have you forgotten the sword wound on your chest?"

Xuanyuan Kuijian glanced at Zhuge Wenlin indifferently.

"Hehe, I naturally don't dare to forget Brother Kuijian's gift to me back then, and I have always wanted to find an opportunity to return it to Brother Kuijian. ”

Zhuge Wenlin said again.

"I'll wait. ”

Xuanyuan Kui Kendo.

Brush!

After Lu Jing stepped into the spatial whirlpool, he felt that the sight in front of him was dark, and a feeling of weightlessness came, upside down, and in a second or so, a bright light appeared in front of him, and his feet were also on the ground.

"Welcome to the 'First Emperor's Hub'!"

Twelve took a step forward, and then said with a smile Lu Jing.

"Here ......"

Lu Jing looked around and saw a very empty room, not small, 100 meters long, at least 70 meters wide, and 20 meters high.

There was nothing in this room except for a large stone pillar in the middle.

"It's ......"

Lu Jing suddenly felt a hint of danger inexplicably.

"Okay, interlocutor Lu Jing, before you claim your reward, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

Twelve said again, a smile on his face.

"Speak. ”

Lu Jing said.

"I think you should have a full understanding of the 'Mausoleum of the First Emperor' after the adventures of the first few levels. ”

Twelve said to Lu Jing.

"What is not a mausoleum?"

Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and Lu Jing naturally already had this kind of guess in his heart.

Very simple.

Qin Shi Huang did not die at all, how could he build a mausoleum for himself, this does not make sense at all, coupled with the things experienced earlier, this so-called mausoleum is more like a test.

Test?

So what the hell is being tested?!

"Hehehe...... Hehehe......"

Twelve suddenly laughed, and a gloomy smile suddenly appeared on his face, and there was an endless madness, terrifying, and the cold smile was filled with a piercing coldness, and his soul seemed to be frozen.

"You ......"

Lu Jing felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

He felt that his guesses might have been wrong, this was not a mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, nor was it a test.

There is likely to be a terrible calculation in this.

"I'm sorry, interloper Lu Jing, I may have scared you, I just accidentally leaked a trace of momentum just now. ”

Twelve smiled and said, "Please start your draw." ”

"Please put your hand on this pillar. ”

Twelve walked up to the stone pillar in the middle of the room, pointed to it, and said, "Your prize will automatically come out of this stone pillar." ”

"Oh. ”

Lu Jing nodded, he looked at the stone pillar in front of him, which had countless dense textures, containing an extremely strange aura.

"Did you really accidentally leak a trace of momentum?"

Lu Jing murmured in his heart, Lu Jing didn't believe it at all.

Lu Jing believes that this is not careless at all, but more like a kind of self-purpose that is about to be achieved, and he can't help but cheer.

Wrong!

That's right!

Brush!

Eyes of Truth!

Lu Jing's left eye was flowing with an incomparably pure light of truth, and then he looked at the huge stone pillar in front of him, and the primary eye of truth was flowing with fine light, perceiving everything.

And then.

Lu Jing saw something in Shi Zhuzi's body, it was a corpse! It was a corpse wearing a dragon robe!

"Is this the corpse of Qin Shi Huang? No! No!!

Lu Jing thought wildly in his mind.

Brush!

Suddenly.

At this moment, Shi Zhuzi's corpse opened its eyes, which were empty eyes, without the slightest trace of life, containing endless dead energy.

"What are you doing!?"

Twelve stared at Lu Jing and let out an extremely piercing scream.

Airplanes!

In a flash.

The entire central room lit up with countless textures, all of which were black and blood-colored lines, intertwined together, forming an extremely strange formation.

Rumble!

Twelve One jumped up and rushed towards Lu Jing, and it could be seen that Twelve's right hand stretched out, and the originally small arm grew wildly in an instant, turning into a giant hand with a diameter of at least one meter, and slapped towards Lu Jing.