Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The door closed behind him, and Ximen Longting was ashamed. Fortunately, he was wearing a helmet hat, which gave him a lot of protection.Even if the stone hit his head, it didn't do him much harm.

But on his shoulders and hands, there were obviously more blood stains and scars.

He stood at the top of the lobby, a series of winding steps below, kerosene lamps burning in the grooves of the steps.

The jumping firelight illuminated the bottom of the stairs, where thousands of armored soldiers stood.

No, much more than...

Maybe tens of thousands.

As far as the eye can see, even the terracotta warriors and horses are not as spectacular as this scene.

Jing Jia's heart tightened: "What is this?"

Ximen Longting smiled sarcastically: "Ask me? You forgot, I can't see anything."

"There is a ladder in front of you. Under the ladder, there are armor soldiers... There are many, many..."

"The old base camp of the armored soldiers?"

"What do you mean?" Jing Jiaren's scalp was numb, "You have to fight all the armored soldiers to get out?"

Ximen Longting pressed his injured shoulder with one hand: "Probably so."

How is this possible, not to mention that Ximen Longting was seriously injured, even if he was not injured, it would be impossible for him to fight.

There must be a mistake somewhere, it won't be like this... She thought she had a way out.

A red game prompt box popped up on the screen - Jing Jiaren smiled funnyly, the last level, boss?

Where is the boss?

All of a sudden, more fire lights were shining, and they continued to shine in the distance. The size of the lobby meant that there were as many armored soldiers standing.

The fire burned all the way to the opposite side, which was a high platform like Ximen Longting's side!

On the long stairs, there is a king chair. The whole chair is made of gold, carved with countless rare and exotic animals, and inlaid with a variety of precious stones.

Behind the king's chair is a white jade carving of a king, covered with thousand-year-old fox fur.

The white fox fur hangs out from Wangta... I can vaguely see a person lying on it.

Jing Jiaren found that her field of vision can be stretched far, not as limited as before.

She zoomed in on the camera, and saw that the person lying on Wang Tao was actually...

"Leng Lintian!?"

Ximen Longting's expression changed: "Is he the boss?"

Jing Jiaren said in astonishment: "No...he is sick, very serious, I saw him lying on the bed..."

Leng Lintian's face was pale, and there were tubes inserted into his body to infuse him with fluid, and there were bright flames all around Wang Tiao.

His lips were purple, and even his sleepy face was still shockingly coquettish.

With shallow breathing, it can be seen that he is still alive.

"Jing Jiaren, look at him again!" Ximen Longting coughed, and an angry voice came.

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, at this moment, he was still in the mood to be jealous.

"How do you know I'm looking at him?"

"Damn, your mouse is moving around at that point, and you still call him by name, who else are you looking at if you're not looking at him!?" Ximen Longting's voice was full of unrevealable annoyance.

"You are such a big vinegar bucket!"

It was only when facing Leng Lintian that Ximen Longting's combat power index soared. He was so lifeless just now that he couldn't even stand still. Now his whole body exudes a terrifying murderous aura...

Ximen Longting took a few steps forward and stepped on the first step.

All the armored soldiers suddenly turned their heads, their movements mechanically stiff.

Ximen Longting went down the second step, and their hands were all holding the hilt of the sword!