Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng glanced at the left sword spirit, whose brain was rotten on the ground, and took a breath. The pain on his back was terrible. The strength of those iron guys was really strong enough.

He turned around and wanted to hug one of them, and found that he was too heavy to shake with his power. That is to say, when the formation is not activated, there is an inexplicable huge suction force that **** these iron men firmly on the iron plate outside the surface.

It seems that the real control of this formation is not the size of the matchbox in the left sword spirit. Anzheng calculated the time, because before the formation was started, the atmosphere inside the courtyard was closed, which is also the inevitable preparation made by the Zuo family to protect this secret base from being discovered, so now the Anzheng has time to do well Check this place.

Zuojian Ling can hide in this place with peace of mind, not only relying on this Iron Man Sword Array. There must still be a huge secret of Zuo ’s family, maybe something useful to Wuji Palace could be found.

When An Zheng thought of these, people had already arrived in the house. The decoration inside is extremely luxurious, and those seemingly exquisite ornaments are also an income for auction. The time for Anzheng is limited, and there is no time to identify whether there are any treasures in it, so they are all inhaled into the space of blood culture beads.

Anzheng moved all the things in the house, and suddenly thought that if he had n’t done so in the previous life ... If he was the first seat of the Mingfa Division, these things would be sent to the Mingfa Division intact. The evidence library in the archives room was put away.

The reason why An Zheng has such a profound experience has a huge relationship with the hard work in the evidence library for so many years. It turned out that there were many subordinate divisions under the Mingfa Division. The Archives Division and the Evidence Division were merged, but Anzheng now regretted it a bit, because he did not expect the merged Archives Division and Evidence Division to become a treasure trove for those who did evil.

The things in the room were moved to an empty place, and the paintings hanging on the walls were taken away by An Zheng, so it was clear at a glance. Based on the experience of security, after carefully inspecting the house, he found nothing wrong, and immediately moved to the next room. The yard is very large, and many ordinary houses seem to be connected together. Anzheng does not have the time to make a careful survey. He can only move into a house and evacuate one room without even letting off the furniture.

After four or five minutes, Anzheng had moved most of the houses almost, and walked into an obscure house. Anzheng noticed that this was a very ordinary warehouse with a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstones in it. After habitually taking everything away, he turned out of the house and walked back two steps later.

The ground color of the place where the paper was originally stacked is not the same, in theory, it generally won't attract the attention of others, because the place where the things are placed, after moving the things, the following naturally looks clean. However, An Zheng felt that this piece was not right. He squatted down and touched it with his hand. The feel of this floor tile was different from other places.

An Zheng knew that there must be an organization, but where did he have time to speculate where to find the organization, summoned the Broken Army Sword, inserted down the gap around the floor tiles, a few clicks softly, the following The organs were all cut open. If the people who built this organ at the time saw An Zheng's so unreasonable destruction, he must have turned his beard angrily.

Anzheng lifted the floor tiles carefully, and just moved it away. With a few swish below, Anzheng almost subconsciously stepped back. At least a dozen arrow clusters with blue light crossbow arrows nailed to the ceiling on. The speed of these arrows is very fast. I believe they were designed and built by the same person as the one who made the sword array before.

It's good that An Zhengxin wants Master Huo to be there, and it's easy to get rid of these. As for myself, I can only cut off all the organs by the sharpness of the broken army sword, which has no technical content at all.

Nothing like a hidden weapon slammed up below, and anxiously moved, the whole set of anti-scale **** armor appeared outside his body. If anyone sees it, they will surely be impressed by the style of the anti-scale family.

The simple texture, the vicissitudes of life, and the slight traces on the armor. It may be the owner of the previous generation of reverse scales, or the traces of the owners of several generations of reverse scales left on the battle. The reverse scale is the strongest defensive armor in the world, and leaving these marks on it is enough to show the strength of the opponent.

An Zheng thought that the owners who were once against scales were all powerful to the peak, and they were far away from that level.

The anti-scale **** armor appears to be a heavy, thick black with a faint purple-gold texture at the edges. The shape is not complicated, simple atmosphere, the safety of wearing the anti-scale looks like the ancient **** of war reappears in the world. At this critical juncture, An Zheng certainly didn't have enough time to examine how he was wearing the scales.

So he just took a huge copper mirror from the space of the blood-pearl bracelet and put it in front of him, slammed it on the ground, and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Handsome!"

After the shameless man said a word, he jumped straight from the hole.

Of course, An Zheng knows that as the secret base of the Zuo family, there must be a lot of defensive measures and institutions, but he really does not have much research on the builder, even if Master Huo teaches him by hand, it is futile to not enter. Although I know some, it is far from the real master builder. But the advantage of Anzheng is that his memory is so powerful that he can memorize it.

An Zheng felt that the time he had fallen all the way was at least more than twenty seconds. The depth of this place can be imagined. After slamming the floor, he felt something was wrong. Below were a few sharp spears standing upright, densely packed, if they were replaced by others, they might have been stabbed into a mess of meat.

Wearing the anti-scale **** armor, An Zheng stomped off as soon as he landed, not knowing how many spears. Before it was time to skim back up, a heavy iron plate like a wall was moved over, and An Zheng was sealed inside by about a meter above his head.

Numerous holes were opened in the surrounding walls, and poisonous crossbow arrows blasted like a rainstorm. Anzheng put down the face shield of the anti-scale armor. The position of the eyes is made of a special gem material. The outside is very clear, but the material is strong, which may be better than the nail piece. But this scene was irritating. Dangdang Dangdang's voice was endless, and the position of the eye was hit by crossbow arrows more than once. The intuitiveness of the feather arrow coming towards the eyes may be terrified for others.

"Cool!"

After all the crossbow arrows were shot, the anti-scale **** armor was safe and sound. Anzheng pulled out the broken army sword and stabbed it upward. The compartment was extremely thick, at least half a meter thick, and it was still a special metal material. Such a large piece can be used to equip a small group of soldiers if it is made into armor. Anzheng ’s attitude towards magical instruments and treasures is to be indispensable, so he cut the heavy compartment directly and put it into the space of the blood bead bracelet.

An Zheng swept straight up and flew up seven or eight meters high to find a stone gate on the side of the stone wall. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't find it. He grabbed the stone wall with one hand, and then reapplyed the machine of the stone gate with the skill of the broken army sword. He stretched his hand and pushed the stone gate away and jumped in. This is a corridor that looks bottomless, two meters wide and two meters high, and is a square hole.

An Zheng walked a few steps forward, and a large piece of stone at least three meters long above it fell directly to shoot An Zheng below. With a bang, the ground shook for it. This time, the seven meats and eight elements that An Zhengpai shot, supported the ground with his hands to support the heavy stone, and he broke free from the weight of the stone when he turned over.

His queen reached out and rubbed her back, wearing armor, out of reach ...

"It's so **** painful."

He couldn't reach his back but his head. He rubbed his head outside the iron helmet and didn't know what it was for.

After a dozen more steps, the stone walls on both sides suddenly squeezed at the same time. An Zheng's body was squeezed heavily in it. If it wasn't for him, he might have left a layer of paper so thick that even the bones could be broken into powder.

An Zheng was stuck there, and his eyelids rolled up: "Damn, it's a little embarrassing."

With a sigh, both hands pushed hard against the walls on both sides, rushing forward, the stone walls crashed together, and they were tight.

An Zheng walked happily forward, like a rabbit.

"Reverse scale, reverse scale, why are you so strong."

boom!

The ground suddenly collapsed into a pit, and An Zheng just landed, and a huge square stone came down above his head. The size of the stone is almost the same as the pit, and it can be perfectly embedded in the pit. If there is no contention in it, it will be more perfect.

An anger is choking, holding a big rock in both hands, jumping up and supporting two legs on the stone walls on both sides of the stone pit. Will laugh for a year.

Finally, An Zhengxin said that if he didn't stand against the scales, he wouldn't necessarily be hit by the mechanism if he walked in cautiously, but the time was too late.

Because it was too dark, I could n’t see clearly just now. In fact, this hole was about 200 meters. An Zheng smashed it six times, squeezed three times, and it was almost at the end. Then I heard a cry from the front, a huge axe hung from the top of the head, and was too lazy to avoid it. The axe slammed into his head, and the edge of the axe collapsed into a face The gap, forehead, nose, lips, chin ... really fit.

An Zheng dragged the big axe down and stood against the wall, then pushed open the door.

When the door opened, a golden light greeted us. The brilliance of the golden light, even if An Zheng has experienced countless times of danger and has far more experience than ordinary people, has never seen it. It was too strong, as if something suddenly swayed An Zheng's mind, making him buzz in his head.