Dozens of Terracotta Warriors with red light flashing in their eyes. Fang Wen felt that this was a nightmare. His psychological endurance was always weak and his hands and feet were numb. His stiff body forgot how to dodge. He stared blankly at the long spears approaching him quickly. Seeing that Fang Wen was about to be stabbed into a sieve, Mr. Feng, who was fighting with a big snake, rushed over and grabbed Fang Wen's neck with one hand and lifted him up. The two were still in the air, and Mr. Feng had already slapped Fang Wen for more than a dozen times.

The severe pain made Fang Wen wake up, and he screamed, "Master, I can succeed!"

"Be careful, this Qin Emperor Mausoleum is much weirder." Mr. Feng threw Fang Wen on the ground casually, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and casually split a snake head that was rushing towards him.

The heavy footsteps made the ground tremble slightly, and the silver solution in the map of mountains, rivers and the country also stirred up small ripples. Teams of terracotta warriors and horses rushed out of the palace, and thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were arranged in neat square formations, slowly, but unstoppable approaching step by step.

A disciple of the Moon Sect swept towards the terracotta warriors in the front with a sword, and mud splattered out, revealing the silver-shiny metal bracket inside.

The clay layer on the Terracotta Warriors slowly disintegrated, and life-sized robots were exposed.

Fang Wen forced a snake head away with an angry sword and cursed loudly: "Fuck, it was a horror movie at the beginning. Now it has become a science fiction movie! Master, how can you continue to play it?"

More than a thousand robots raised the powerful crossbow in their hands. Hua Jiu's face changed drastically and shouted loudly: "Does go!"

‘Bang’, where the powerful sound of the machine spring passed, more than three thousand powerful crossbows covered everything. Fang Wen and others were very unkind to use the big snake's huge body as a shield to avoid the overwhelming rain of arrows. The bodies of the nine big snakes were stained red with blood, and most of the more than three thousand powerful crossbows were deeply penetrated into their bodies. The big snake was so painful that it screamed at the sky. Mr. Feng hurriedly ordered, and the whole group retreated back to the Nine Dragon Wall.

Thousands of robots flocked to fight with the snake. It is conceivable that the instructions received by this group of steel monsters were to kill all visible creatures.

"Be good!" Fang Wen widened his eyes and watched the nine big snakes being torn into pieces by these robots in just over ten minutes. The blood stained the ground red, and the map of mountains, rivers and the country was beaten to pieces.

Then, the robots took firm steps and approached the Jiulong Wall step by step. More than a thousand crossbowmen took out the arrow from the arrow bag behind them and pressed it on the crossbow string. Fang Wen smiled bitterly: "Master, it seems that we have to kill all of these guys before we can continue to move forward."

Hua Jiu carried a laser, and several lasers blasted out, knocking dozens of robots into broken iron. He smiled strangely and said, "It's just some robots. There are also such models in the arsenal of the spacecraft. It's not strong in combat. We're enough to deal with them. Well, the ancestor gave these things to Qin Shihuang back then? It's really him."

The corners of Mr. Yueda's eyes twitched, and he whispered, "Is this the ancestor given? Do it!" He looked at the narrow passage of the Jiulong Wall, nodded with satisfaction, "Fortunately, the place is not big, so these guys cannot all rush up. Otherwise, the fun will be great." He also took the lead, and the sword energy shattered several robots in the distance.

Relying on the geographical advantages of the Jiulong Wall, Fang Wen and his team took turns to chop the robots into pieces.

Fang Wen tried hard to wave the soft sword. His true energy was endless, and his cultivation was the strongest among all, so he should have stopped in front. Light green winds roared out of the sword, splitting the robots that kept coming in front of him into pieces. Fang Wen sighed to the sky: "How could the ancestors give all these things as gifts back then? It's so strange that these guys could be made into Terracotta Warriors and guarded in the imperial tomb. Could it be that the ancestors and the others even gave them control plates to others?"

With a sneer, Mr. Feng Da said lightly, "I'm afraid it was stolen. The ancestor only mentioned one sentence in his notes, that they finally escaped from Xianyang."

Fang Wen was speechless and his subordinates increased their strength. It was such a fantasy thing. Twelve powerful aliens were almost killed by a group of earthlings who used bronze weapons. How many powerful perverts were there in ancient China? How many legends and myths did time cover up?

A huge force suddenly surged around him. Mr. Yueda kicked Fang Wen to the ground with a sharp roar. Several crossbow arrows flew over the scalp in the direction with a harsh roar, and were slashed by the disciples of the Yuemen. Mr. Yueda cursed loudly and said, "When you fight to the death, you still have the heart to be traumatized! Are you afraid that you will die too late?"

Mr. Feng Da, who was slapped the head of a robot into a discus, kicked Fang Wen hard. Fang Wen didn't say a word, got up and waved his sword to join the battle group. He hated the group of steel monsters and made a more vicious move. He also used some vulgar moves that could not be used normally.

When Fang Wen's hands began to feel sore and numb, everyone's hands were more or less injured, the robots that kept coming were finally killed. Fang Wen, who had never experienced such a fight, sat on the ground. Physical fatigue was still a trivial matter, and psychological pressure was the main reason why Fang Wen was so tired.

But as soon as Fang Wen sat down, the ground began to tremble. In the light of the spotlight, the map of mountains, rivers and the country began to collapse and disintegrate, and the blood of the nine big snakes formed dozens of small vortexes on the ground, constantly pumping into the ground. Fang Wen vaguely heard a crazy roar. He thought it was his auditory hallucination. But when he saw Mr. Feng Da and Mr. Yue Da tightened his body at the same time, he also jumped up quickly, holding a soft sword in his hand, and looked around cautiously.

The door of the palace group slowly opened, and dozens of black stone statues slowly walked out with heavy steps. The stone statues were three meters high, each with ferocious faces, horns on its head, wings behind it, and a tail on its butt. The end of the tail was triangular, holding a three-toothed steel fork. The eyes of the stone statue were flashing with blue-blue ghost fires, slowly waving the steel forks as thick as a bowl, and walked step by step.

"It seems that this is not a Chinese specialty, right?" Fang Wen looked at these huge moving black stone statues blankly, and his brain seemed to be frozen. The appearance of these stone statues was clearly Western devils. Fang Wen had seen this type of demon in many gods and ghost films. "***, it has become a ghost film." Fang Wen murmured to himself.

Behind the stone statue, nine chariots ran out.

Seeing these chariots, Fang Wen couldn't help but widen his eyes: "I understand why the ancestors and the others escaped from Xianyang."

Ancient two-wheeled chariots, one archer, two spearmen, and four war horses. This is a very standard chariot configuration.

But if the whole set of things is cold and hard bronze, it will make people feel a little scared.

In addition, whether it is the chariot, the tow horses, or the soldiers on the chariot, they are all twice as taller than normal, which is not just a matter of fear.

The heavy bronze war horse dragged the chariot and drove out quickly. The soldiers in the car raised the huge weapons in their hands, their eyes flashed with a blue light, and they opened their mouths and roared silently.

A series of strange patterns that looked like talismans flashed on the bodies of these bronze products. The chariots bypassed the black stone statues and rushed towards the Nine Dragon Wall frantically.

The spearman on the chariot slowly raised the spear in his hand, and the archer slowly pulled open the bronze giant bow that was as thick as a normal person's thigh.

‘Bang’, the archer fired the arrow. The chariot was more than a hundred meters away from Fang Wen and the others, and twelve bronze long arrows with the thickness of their arms... No, the bronze spear had already roared.

Mr. Yueda's eyes shone brightly, and he slashed his sword at the twelve spears.

The sword was shattered, and Mr. Yueda spewed out a mouthful of blood and staggered back dozens of steps. Twelve spears were hit by Mr. Yueda. The spear about a meter long was deeply penetrated into the Nine Dragon Wall, only about a foot long exposed on the stone wall. Fang Wen was like a killing chicken, making a strange "grizz" sound from his throat.

Mr. Feng opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily: "Go back! Hua Jiu~~~"

Hua Jiu quickly adjusted the power of the laser to the highest level, aimed at the front chariot, and shot out a dazzling red light with a "chila".

Several elders of the outer gate of Huamen quickly took out some strange parts from their backpacks. In just over a dozen seconds, three small-caliber cannons had been formed. Three extremely long armor-piercing shells were stuffed into the cannon bore and they glanced slightly. With the loud noise, three shells had already roared out. The cannon's barrel was very short, but the initial velocity of the armor-piercing shell was extremely fast, and a slender red light was sprayed out from the bullet body, which helped the rocket to make the shells more urgent.

The laser melted the legs of two bronze war horses, and the first chariot suddenly overturned to the ground, and the soldiers on the chariot slammed heavily on the ground. The bronze body rubbed against the ground and slid forward with a series of sparks. After several consecutive loud noises, the bronze soldiers hit the Nine Dragon Wall, and most of their bodies were trapped in the wall, unable to struggle for a long time.

Three armor-piercing bullets accurately hit a chariot, and tied the bronze soldier driving in two sections, but the chariot continued to run wildly. The bronze hand, whose upper body fell to the ground, also waved his arms and dragged half of his body to crawl forward.

Fang Wen was so shocked by the loud noise that he stuttered: "Master, how should we deal with these monsters? They are not afraid of death!"

Fang Wen turned his head and almost glared out his eyes. Mr. Feng Da dropped the soft sword in his hand, and carried out a portable rocket launcher from somewhere, aiming at it. Mr. Feng Da said lightly: "How to deal with it? smash them into pieces, and naturally they can't move. You don't think that the master will be so stupid that he fights against these metal lumps and stupid big rocks, right?"

With his fingers hooked, a rocket flew out with the flame tail, blowing the upper body of a bronze soldier to pieces. Mr. Feng snapped his fingers proudly and said with a smile: "Fourth Lao, now your master will teach you the last move. It's the 20th century now. Swords and internal strength are our duty, but high-tech weapons are sometimes very useful!"

Even the Madman Yueda took out a grenade launcher from somewhere, and kept blasting high-explosive grenades at the approaching chariots and black stone statues. At that moment, Fang Wen felt like a pig! He felt that he was hopelessly stupid.

The elders of the Huamen Sect assembled three lasers, and now four red lights are constantly sweeping towards these actionable bronze soldiers and black stone statues. Faced with modern high-tech weapons, these invincible gold and stone puppets that meant in the age of cold weapons fell to the ground unwillingly and turned into bronze solutions or broken stones all over the ground.

Fang Wen shook his head. He couldn't imagine what would end if he fought with these huge bronze soldiers. Perhaps, as long as they touched him gently, his whole body would be shattered and fractured. Fang Wen unconsciously shuddered.

The underground was full of fun, and on the ground, the joint inspection brigade also caused an unexpected small **.

The biggest director in the crew of "Burning Afang Palace" was the internationally renowned director who had obtained a foreign green card pointed at Secretary Wang angrily and roared arrogantly: "Do you know how much time your inspection will waste me? Do you know how much money I can make in one minute... No, how much art can I cast in one minute?"

The crew of big names faced the joint inspection team of the same big names.

Feng Hou and others stood aside and watched the excitement quietly.

It's perfect. Let them go and have a lot of trouble. Anyway, the only purpose of this crew is to cover the underground operations, right? Human Path Chapter 1, Goodbye
Chapter completed!