Chapter 202 Special Secret Room

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 1976Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
Looking up, it was completely dark.

"Don't rush forward yet," Shangguan Yunyan licked his lips and quietly walked to the side, "There is a secret room over here, and there are good things in it."

It was completely out of Shangguan Yunyan's character to not be stubborn when things happened. This meant that good things were good enough... Lin Ming nodded slightly and followed.

When Xin Xingge saw the two of them passing by, he quickly followed them without saying anything.

However, the green and gray light pillars on the three summoning altars dispersed.

Three giants over a foot tall appeared.

They are not the three-eyed clan, their bodies are all solid, with their upper bodies exposed, revealing gray skin covered with weird magic lines.

Suddenly, one of the giants' eyes glowed with a gloomy green light.

Bang! Bang!

The green light is like two rays.

Shangguan Yunyan's expression remained unchanged and he raised his fists.

The fists were wrapped with spherical air shields, one left and one right, blasted out in no particular order.

The rays formed by the two gazes were bounced away, leaving two craters on the ground and the stone wall, with some corrosive flames.

"Kill!" The giant raised his arms and shouted, then threw the spear in his hand.

call out--

Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, a jet of black-gold light flew across a distance of tens of feet.

Shangguan Yunyan's two fists clashed.

There was a bang, and two fists pressed against the tip of the spear.

Her face changed slightly and she said softly: "Not good..."

Before the second half of the sentence could be uttered, Xin Xingge drew his sword boldly.

Her knife is about one foot three inches long.

An inch short, an inch dangerous.

The Starsinger Swordsman is not known for any fancy skills.

Just a little bit.

quick!

Extremely fast knife.

There was a faint smile on her lips, and the sound of the dagger being unsheathed rang in her ears.

In less than half a second, Shangguan Yunyan's crisis can be resolved.

At this time, Lin Ming's Jingxian Sword, which was more than three feet long, had already been unsheathed.

Keng ~ buzz!

The sound of the sword was long overdue.

Lin Ming led the sword with his heart, the sword fit with his body, and his body moved freely, and the movement and stillness fluctuated like flowing clouds.

Natural yet extremely fast.

The eyes are there, the heart is there, the body is there, the feet are there, the hands are there, and the sword is there.

The six elements are integrated into one, looking elegant and leisurely, as if a young master is strolling in his back garden.

Xin Xingge was filled with shock, but she didn't even have time to open her eyes.

Quick, quick, quick, quick, quick.

The Jingxian sword drew a strange arc, like an antelope hanging its horns, and seemed to penetrate space.

brush!

With one strike of the sword, the spear broke into more than ten sections and scattered on the ground.

Xin Xingge's eyelids were raised to the highest level, her pink lips were slightly opened, and her teeth were lightly exposed.

My knife is slower than his? !

She glanced at the Jingxian Sword, then looked down at the short sword with half of its blade still unsheathed.

The sword is long and the sword is short, but the fact is that the sword is fast and the sword is slow.

The light in Xin Xingge's eyes dimmed, then suddenly lit up, like the brightest star in the night sky.

"His sword is fast enough, which means I still have room for improvement."

With his thoughts turned around, Xin Xingge quickly followed Lin Ming.

At this time, an overwhelming number of soldiers from the Three-Eyed Clan rushed over. Three giants covered in magic patterns strode over while conjuring spears out of thin air in their hands, and threw them out one after another.

boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom...

The stone wall was pierced with thousands of holes, and debris flew everywhere, stirring up scattered dust.

Lin Ming, Shangguan Yunyan, and Xin Xingge moved forward quickly, sometimes drawing out their swords, sometimes shaking their fists, and sometimes raising their sabers.

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, they moved forward quickly.

At this time, a spear hit the stone wall. The stone wall stood motionless and the spear turned into powder.

The hard rock surface suddenly turned into clay, and a circular ripple spread around.

Wherever the ripples passed, the rocks shattered and dissipated like dreamy bubbles.

The light blue curtain that resembles water slowly reveals its true appearance.

"We're right ahead. The secret room is an absolutely safe place."

Shangguan Yunyan raised the golden paper in his hand.

Golden threads drilled out of the golden paper, like a naughty little snake, turning its head back and forth.

It found its direction and then rushed towards the light blue curtain, like a child finding its mother.

Soon, the golden silk thread ended with a light blue curtain.

Ripples like water rippled slightly, slowly opening a gap that could accommodate a single person passing through.

The three magic pattern giants in the distance suddenly stopped when they saw that they could not take down Lin Ming and others for the time being.

"Hula~hula~~hula~~~~"

The three giants opened their arms, looked up to the sky, and chanted two syllables.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the Three-Eyed Clan soldiers turned scarlet, and their bodies also underwent changes.

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth raised slightly, "Three thousand avenues."

When the four characters come out, the realm of artistic conception spreads out with him as the center of the circle.

Within ten feet, the starry sky is coming!

Shangguan Yunyan exclaimed: "Wow, you have become stronger again."

Xin Xingge asked in a low voice: "Is this the realm of artistic conception?"

Lin Ming nodded, "That's right."

As the voice fell, sixteen divine stars collided, and all the three-eyed clan members who had just gathered fell to the ground.

At this time, among the sixteen divine stars, the sword star shone with nine colors of mysterious light.

The Jing Xian sword passed by.

The art of drawing swords - mirror flowers and water moon, the shape of group battle, circle!

The sword's light shone ten feet high, and all the three-eyed clan members in Lin Ming's realm of artistic conception turned into black smoke and floated into the air.

"Quickly, enter the secret room." Shangguan Yunyan stood under the light blue curtain, with his left foot inside, his right foot outside, and his hands reaching back.

With this response, Lin Ming and Xin Xingge entered the interior at the same time.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

The three giants and the Three-Eyed Clan frantically bombarded the light blue curtain, but they didn't make any waves.

Shangguan Yunyan wiped her nose with her thumb and hummed softly: "The restrictions set by this great master, not to mention you little fishes and shrimps, even the Lord Lao Shizi will have to kneel on the ground and admit defeat."

At this time, Lin Ming had some free time to look at the enemy carefully.

He carefully looked at the magic patterns on the bodies of the three giants. The upper part of his eyebrows suddenly lit up with crystal luster, and the drop-shaped bright moon slowly lit up.