Jiaohua

Chapter 505 The Clump of Iron Chains (Part [-])
Shen Lie's face was cold, and he attacked quickly and aggressively.

The long sword in his hands didn't make sense at all, there was no parry throughout the whole process, only continuous attacks, no chance was given to them at all, every move was to take people's lives.

Therefore, they can't tolerate the slightest mistake, and they are forced to dodge and parry all the time, falling into complete passivity.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of clothes being ripped, and the hand that had just lifted the sword lowered his head, looking at the blade that pierced his heart.

The first reaction was not panic, but quickly stepped forward, enduring the severe pain of being cut by the sharp blade again, trying to grab Shen Lie's hand.

Another subordinate at the same time swung his knife at Shen Lie, and was kicked away by Shen Lie's long legs first.

"...Go to the organ!" The man holding Shen Lie's sword tightly shouted with difficulty.

The companion who fell to the ground reluctantly got up and ran towards the mechanism on the other side.

The long wind is steep and violent, rolling up a large waterfall in the distance, and carrying wet and heavy water tide rushing in from the entrance.

The mechanism is at the air outlet, it is not difficult to distinguish, it is just located on the right side of the mural on the canopy.

The companion ran to the vent with all his strength and pushed open the hidden door on the wall.

Shen Lie got rid of the entanglement and chased after him, another figure from the entrance arrived before him.

The old man grabbed the arm of the companion, and when he was about to hold it, the ground suddenly tilted and tilted towards the east.

All three of them staggered and adjusted their balance in the shortest possible time. The palm of the companion swiftly pushed hard against the wall, and the metacarpals pressed heavily on the three-foot-long and wide hidden compartment in the secret door, and the sound of traps in the wall were heard one after another. It rings, one ring after another.

The old man stared at Shen Lie, and immediately turned his eyes to look around.

No matter what the mechanism is, they need to keep the topography of the stone palace in their minds as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, a total of eight secret doors arranged in disorder on all sides opened, and behind the secret door was a sixteen-hole crossbow machine, and sharp arrows shot quickly.

Eight crossbows with sixteen holes, a total of 120 and eight crossbows. Before the arrows came, the old man and Shen Lie each ran to two corners.

At the same time, the old man threw a sledgehammer at a secret door, and the crossbow was shattered, half of its internal structure was exposed, and there were still several bundles of unfired arrows.

The rain of arrows galloped with great force, and crashed into the opposite stone wall. Several crossbow arrows could not withstand the gravity and broke into two pieces.

The subordinate who pressed the mechanism found the safest way and ran towards the stone gate where Fang Wei was, but the ground trembled again, and he was unstable and almost fell off the cliff.

Although there were a lot of crossbow arrows stored in the crossbow machine, the stamina was insufficient. There were only two waves in total, and the rain of arrows stopped.

Shen Lie looked at the old man, got up and said, "Senior, I'll go out and have a look."

After speaking, the long sword turned sharply, inserted into the scabbard on his back, and ran to the east Shimen.

The old man flickered, went to pick up the sledgehammer, and followed.

Outside the stone gate, the wind roared, the waves of smoke flew and pearls splashed jade, and the iron chains in the distance were intertwined like branches of trees, and the torches inserted on the stone pillars turned into sparks in the branches.

The two vibrations before and after were all because he pushed away the mechanism that blocked the iron chain. All he had to do now was to push all the remaining mechanisms away.

The sound of the wind was rushing, the iron chains trembled, and there was no movement in the stone room.

The suspended stone slab made his hands and feet weak, and he shouted: "My lord!"

Fang turned his head when he heard the sound.

"My lord, you've been attacked!" the man shouted with a pale face.

Fang Wei had already seen Shen Lie coming out of the stone gate, so he immediately pulled out the big knife on his back and said, "Come quickly!"

His subordinates were afraid of heights, and at the thought of stepping on the cliff, they almost fell to the ground in fright. They tried their best to speed up, and gritted their teeth to climb up the iron chain.

"Push away all these stones!" Fang Wei said, and at the same time handed over the thick and long round wooden stick in his hand, and raised the knife to greet Shen Lie.

The subordinates looked at the stone pillar he was pointing at. In the dim light, the square three-dimensional stone pillar was longer than the three him with his arms outstretched.

The stones that Fang Wei mentioned were all the stones that were stuck on the stone pillar with iron chains. At a glance, there were nearly twenty of them, and half of them had been pushed away by Fang Wei.

Where it was pushed away, the iron chain inside the stone pillar became loose and was no longer stuck.

Knowing his subordinates, he climbed up a piece of iron chain and walked towards the nearest stone that had not been pushed away.

Inserting the large round wooden stick into the special hollow in the center of the stone, and fastening the buckle on the wooden stick, he pushed the wooden stick forward.

Fang Wei looked at the young man running towards him, and said sharply, "Shen Lie!"

"What are you doing?" Shen Lie stopped and asked.

"You still have time to go back now!" Fang Wei said, "If you don't go back, your remaining companions will definitely die!"

As his words fell, the men behind him finally managed to push away a big rock, and heard the sound of iron chains and the ear-piercing sound of friction.

Shen Lie's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and then he raised his sword and rushed.

Fang Wei immediately blocked him with his saber, but he saw that the young man's long sword was more fierce than his broadsword, hitting directly at the vital point.

Fang Wei immediately parried.

As the swords collided, Fang Wei blocked the attack and glared at the young man in front of him angrily: "The ghost will not disperse!"

"There are thousands of corpses here," Shen Lie said angrily, "The wronged souls are indeed lingering!"

The long sword opened the big knife and attacked again.

The old man was behind them and did not step forward immediately.

The range of the fire is really limited. Based on the current visibility alone, there are four large stone pillars that can be seen by sight, and the iron chains at two of them have fallen down. The two tilts just now should come from these two places.

The old man closed his eyes, and the entire mountain stream was reconstructed in his mind. The ups and downs of the buildings, the twists and turns of the cliffs, and the two ends of the chains were clearly and clearly seen one by one.

Soon, he opened his eyes, and his figure quickly swept away, bypassing the sword fight on the long stone slab, turning over the iron chain, grabbing Fang Wei and pulling it out.

"Shen Lie!" The old man turned around and shouted, "Go back quickly, Ah Li is in the underground stone room in the open space beside the pool! Go!"

After finishing speaking, the sledgehammer in his hand squeezed into the stone block pushed away by his subordinates, and pulled out the long wooden stick on it.

The men who were torn apart by the old man fell on the iron chain, and their backs were in severe pain, but they quickly got up again and attacked the old man.

The old man didn't turn his head back, he turned the long wooden stick in his hand sharply, and hit his hand on the head, retracted freely, and inserted it into the hollow of a stone, trying to push the stone back to its original position.

Shen Lie looked at the old man, stepped back, and retreated from the fight.

Fang Wei's big sword forced him forward without hesitation.

Shen Lie, who had always focused on offense, turned offense into defense, parrying two attacks, and then easily dodged all the remaining attacks.

Fang Wei wanted to catch up, but the young man was already five steps away. When he turned around, his black eyes gave him a contemptuous and disdainful look, he lifted his sword into its sheath, and then ran wildly with long legs, and left quickly.

Fang Wei looked at his back, the hand holding the big knife was throbbing with pain.

Although the young man was silent, his eyes seemed to say, "You think I'm you?"

This is not the first time they have fought, there were two times before, and each time there was no winner, but it was extremely difficult for him to get away, how could this boy be so relaxed now.

What he thought was evenly matched, turned out not to be.

(End of this chapter)