Chapter: 2005

After the words fell, Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang turned into stars and dissipated, and came directly to the end of the corridor.

Tianxia Guihuo and Xiahou Aotian manipulated the water flow and rushed into the tunnel like swimming fish, followed by Princess Yinyao.

Ten seconds later, the second sword light cut down.

Zhang Yuanqing, who escorted the two of them with him, had already raised the Zijin Shield in advance.

There was another ding.

Before the third slash of sword energy came, Tianxia Guihuo and Xiahou Aotian rushed out of the tunnel.

A group of five people, together with Princess Yinyao who pretended to be a mindless ghost, got out of the water and came to the cave.

"God."

Sun Miaomiao held her head up, looking up at the bright sky of the Milky Way, her face full of amazement.

Others stared straight at the palace standing on the white marble platform, deeply shocked by the sight in front of them.


"All the gems here are deducted, which should be enough for me to pay off a lot of debts." Xiahou Aotian thought subconsciously.

"Don't go up, you will be attacked by terracotta warriors." Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and said:

"Protagonist, you assemble the cannon first."

Xiahou Aotian turned his eyes away from the terracotta warriors arranged in a square array, and took out the parts in an orderly manner.

There is a thick and long gun barrel with a length of two meters and a diameter of ten centimeters, a base that is half a person's height, an energy pack full of spells, a scope, a hinge, and so on.

He picked up the hammer, found rivets and other parts, and beat them "ping-pong-pong".

Five minutes later, a small black iron cannon was assembled. It had a one-meter-high base, a two-meter-long barrel, and a 100mm caliber that gave people an infinite sense of security.

At the end is a handle to control the direction, and an energy pack engraved with a spell is embedded in the gun body, and a two-finger-thick cable is connected to the gun body.

Half of its base is submerged in water, and because of the slope of the stone steps, the muzzle is aimed obliquely at the sky.

"Push it up."

Zhang Yuanqing and Zhao Chenghuang each lifted a corner, and without much effort, they dragged the one-ton fort up the steps.

"Boom!"

The moment the cannon pedestal fell on the slate bricks, the terracotta warriors lined up in a square formation turned their heads in unison, with stiff faces and dull eyes, staring at the enemies who invaded the underground palace.

Holding their spears and bronze swords high, they charged silently.

"Boom boom boom" heavy and dense, but not messy footsteps echoed.

Tianxia Guihuo, Sun Miaomiao, and Zhao Chenghuang had already known from Yuanshi Tianzun how powerful the terracotta warriors were, and even the mountain god couldn't resist the dense arrows.

The thrust of the spear can pierce a level 4 inferi.

The three of them were ready to fight as if they were facing a big enemy.

Xiahou Aotian calmly operated the handle, adjusted the direction, turned the muzzle, aimed at the charging terracotta army, and stepped on the trigger.

The spell on the energy pack quickly lit up, and a powerful energy poured into the cannon. JrNovels.com