Those burly soldiers had dark skin, cloudy eyes, and even their movements were identically dull, like decaying machines.

Sensing an aura that didn't belong here, the puppet soldiers sensitively smelled the scent of living beings that was deliberately suppressed but still remained.

They all turned their heads in one place, their eyes glowed blood red, and the aura lingering around them instantly became sinister, like bloodthirsty ghosts.

Breathing heavily, they all walked towards the corner where Ying Lian was.

Sensing the overwhelming death aura coming from the sky, Ying Lian hurriedly summoned the sword, grasped the handle of the sword tightly, and quickly dodged inward.

A white light that twisted and twisted like lightning flashed in the air, and then what fell was black blood.

These puppets are indeed very strong, but they have a fatal weakness, that is, their reaction speed is too slow to compare with humans.

In just one cup of tea time, all the burly puppets inside fell down.

Ying Lian put down the blade, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the puppets who had fallen to the ground healed instantly and stood up straight again.

Realizing that these puppets could not be completely killed by a physical attack like a knife attack, Ying Lian tightened his five fingers, and a frost fell on his face.

If she has been wasted here, she will probably be overwhelmed due to excessive blood loss in the end.At that time, it is unlikely that she will be able to escape successfully.

Therefore, it is still necessary to quickly find the next-level switch.

Focusing on finding the mechanism, she quickly ran to find the device while quickly beheading the "zombies" that were approaching stiffly.

a long time.

Until she had lost most of her physical strength, she still hadn't found a hidden device like the ancient pattern on the upper level.

Realizing that her thoughts had actually gone astray from the very beginning, and she had completely fallen into inertial thinking, she tried her best to calm down and forced herself to empty her head.

Chi-

A knife pierced into the body of a puppet, and the light at the end of her eyes swept darkly, and she saw the dark lines in the middle of the round table. In an instant, the mixed threads in her mind found the end of the thread, and she just had to let it go.

Ignoring the burly zombies who were clamoring to tear her apart, she flew and landed on the round platform in the center.

Looking down, following the dark lines on it that were almost invisible, she found that the pattern was exactly the same as that on the small ashlar before.

Could it be that this time, the same method should be used--using blood as a sacrifice?

However, with such a large circular platform, if her blood were to be used to fill the lines, it would almost cost her half her life.

Furthermore, the designer would consider the convenience of internal personnel entering and exiting, so it is absolutely impossible for this device to be so illogical.

Then this time, what should we do again?

While thinking about it, the unbeatable puppet followed her aura and stepped up the stairs leading to the highest round platform.

Seeing the stalking puppets coming again, she had to stop thinking and deal with them with all her might, even though she already hated their blood with a special stench.

The black blood splattered and landed on the stage, one pool after another, flowing and connecting, gathering in one place.

Noticing that the color of the lines was getting darker, Ying Lian spun around quickly, flung away the puppets surrounding her with a knife, and quickly raised the knife again, using the tip of the knife to cut the blood along the lines, as if copying.

Not long after, she drew the last sharp stroke, and she swiftly withdrew the knife.

Almost at the moment when she retracted her weapon, the ground shook, as if a sleeping monster woke up.

Before she retreated to the side to observe the situation, the center of the round platform was instantly divided into six feathers, and then retracted, collapsing into a dark round hole in the middle.

Ying Lian stepped on the ground and fell down.

With the help of the suspended stones during the fall, she strengthened the buffer, so that she would not receive too much impact when she fell to the ground.

boom--

Although various methods have been used to reduce the impact, she still received a certain degree of impact when she fell from a height, and the injury on her arm was even torn directly.

Forcibly stabilizing her swaying body, she raised her head, only to realize that the lowest part was actually a dark prison.

Each dark prison has a huge black iron cage, and it is neatly arranged on both sides.But no matter how you look at it, throwing it will give people a strong sense of blood and evil.

Noticing a black shadow flashing by, and realizing that the shadow had an aura very similar to Jing Zhe, Ying Lian didn't feel much joy in finding the target, but was more dignified.

In fact, she was not unaware that this might be a trap set by the stinging bird.But the clues are hard to find, if it is broken here, she does not guarantee that they will completely destroy Jiang Xing's soul lamp.

If that was the case, it would be almost impossible for her to track down the murderer who stole the soul lamp and his hidden deeper purpose.

Ying Lian hurriedly chased after her, while deliberately slowing down the noise she made.

Two black shadows flew one after the other, as fast as phantoms.

After crossing the long prison road, Wu Zhe was blocked by the stone wall at the end of the front, he stopped, and stood with his back to Ying Lian.

Seeing that he was intercepted, Ying Lian didn't intend to have a good conversation with him.

The lake stinging bird moves extremely nimbly, if you don't catch it now, then we don't know when we will see you next time.

She has no more time and energy to spend on these things.If she couldn't chase the soul lamp back, she would have no face to face Jiang Jie, let alone face Jiang Xing.

Thinking of this, she didn't stop, but gathered a powerful light ball of spiritual power in her palm, and rushed towards him.

"You don't want to know, where is your junior brother's soul lamp?"

At the critical moment, he interrupted in a hoarse voice, so calm that he didn't seem to be about to face death.

In an instant, Ying Lian suddenly stopped.

Forcibly withdrawing the powerful spiritual power that had been released caused her internal injuries to a certain extent.

Heart pounding, she forcibly swallowed the blood that was approaching her mouth.

Condensing him, her clear eyes were like a winter lake, instantly gathering mist and condensing the lake full of frost.

It really is him.

"Is it Ting Bai's instruction?"

Although this sentence was in a questioning tone, when it came out of her mouth, it was in a descriptive tone.

How did the lake stinging bird, who has been isolated in the spiritual wonderland, become enemies with Jiang Xing.Without thinking about it, she can also think of Ting Bai's various abnormalities.

From the first time she looked at Ting Bai squarely, she always felt that there was a sense of disobedience in him everywhere.

Ting Bai is only the age of the crown, even for the Wuyue Beast, the crown is equivalent to more than 800 years old, but his heart and will are the same as those of the outside world and the crown boy.

It is definitely not like the Ting Bai she saw, with a mature and stable body that has accumulated over the years.

That kind of temperament that is as stable as Mount Tai cannot be imitated, at least for a young man who has just reached the crown, it is extremely difficult to possess.

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