In a stone chamber on the other direction, Tang Hongling waved her hands, and red lights in front of her were intertwined like a net, instantly cutting a puppet wrapped in thick iron armor into pieces.

Zhong Yiyun, who had been standing next to watch, smiled and opened the nearby mechanism, released the stone steps, and the two women logged into the next floor together.

...

At the entrance of the Heavenly Bing Pavilion.

The young man in brocade looked at the broken door with an extremely ugly face.

"What's going on? Someone ran to us? But as soon as we entered the Nightmare Palace, we went straight to here without any delay." The young man in Jinyi said gritting his teeth.

"Young Master, maybe someone was teleported to the closest area here when he passed through the Ghost Pass. But looking at the traces, the people in front of him had just entered not long ago. There were not many young people in Tiannan who could enter the third level, so you don't have to worry." The round-faced palace maid named Ling'er said after thinking about it.

"What this is true is that even if someone really reaches the third level and is not proficient in mechanical techniques, he cannot inspire the restrictions to enter there. However, in order to prevent the night from growing and dreaming, we still need to hurry up and catch up." The young man in Jinyi finally felt a little relieved when he heard his maid say this.

Then, he waved his hand and led a group of people to enter the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

...

Deep in the ground of the Tianbing Pavilion more than a hundred feet deep, a round and whirring thing was rippled downwards desperately. The spikes on the surface flashed red light, and collided with the restricted force contained in the soil, making crackling sounds from time to time.

In the huge puppet's body, the boy in black was frowning. Looking at the various terrain markings on a disc in his hand, he kept murmuring: "It's impossible to be wrong. I started to study all the records about the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion in the clan as early as seven or eight years old. There should definitely be a fourth layer. But I have not found it when I drilled so deep below. Could it be that the fourth layer is not underground, but above? Impossible, I am the best genius in the mechanical skills. How could I have a wrong calculation? It must be this... This young master has not drilled deep enough..."

The boy in black opened his clear eyes wide, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly slapped his hands inside the puppet.

After a while, the spikes on the puppet's surface suddenly became a little thicker, and the speed of drilling downward increased significantly.

...

Half a day later.

Zhong Chen and Murong Shuang walked in a bluestone passage, one in front and one behind.

There was a bright light in front of them, and an unusually wide hall appeared in front of them.

Through the door, you can vaguely see the magnificent and magnificent hall inside. There is a stone platform in the middle with a golden giant sword on it. It blocks the entrance of the hall, and there are two statues, one blue and one red.

One has an elephant head and the other has a lion-faced body, both wearing silver armor, one has a double hammer in hand, and the other has a long halberd in the back.

"This should be the famous Sword Test Pavilion in the second floor of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. It is said that the golden sword in the hall is extremely heavy. No one has been able to pull it out since the Nightmare Palace appeared. But even so, different rewards will be given here depending on the degree of the sword being drawn, and even top-grade magic weapons have appeared. But if you want to enter it, you must first defeat the two puppets guarding the gate." Murong Shuangyi said in surprise when he saw the situation in the hall.

"I have also heard of this place. It seems that every time the Nightmare Palace is opened, this Sword Pavilion will appear in different locations. Since I have encountered it, I naturally cannot let it go easily." Zhong Chen's eyes stayed on the golden giant sword in the hall for a moment, nodded, and then slapped the sky spirit cover, "A black gourd surrounded by blue light appeared.

The black gourd was just a reversal, and it sprayed out a circle of blue water rings from its mouth, heading straight for the densely packed red puppet.

His other hand shook his sleeves, and the blue short blade flashed out.

The enemies encountered in the Heavenly Bing Pavilion are all puppets, and Jueyinling doesn't have much use. Seeing this, Murong Shuang hurriedly raised his slender hand, and a long silver rope shot out, running around the puppet with a long halberd.

Two "puff" sounds, the moment when the red puppet was in the water ring and body, a red light flashed on the surface of the body, and rolling flames several feet high suddenly appeared, sweeping all the water rings into the air. At the same time, his feet moved, and he ran to the clock with his two hammers and rushed forward fiercely.

The lion-faced blue puppet on the other side just flew up to the top of the silver rope, and the long rope was covered with white frost. With a "click", it fell to the ground.

Zhong Chen's pupils shrank slightly, knowing that he had underestimated these two gatekeeper puppets.

Murong Shuang next to him was even more shocked, and pulled out two short blades from his sleeve, and looked at Zhong Chen in a little panic.

"What a panic? As long as you stick around for a while, I will deal with the opponent here first." Zhong Chen said coldly.

After hearing this, Murong Shuang felt at ease. He quickly raised his hands and the short blade turned into two silver lights and flew out. At the same time, he was dancing around the lion-faced puppet, and transparent wind blades as big as palms flew out of his hand, looking like he was not fighting hard with the other party.

Zhong Chen on the other side rushed into the black gourd in the air with a finger. Suddenly, the rumbling sounds were heard. What was sprayed out from the gourd was no longer water droplets, but crystal clear blue hail. Each one was the size of a fist, and it hit the close-up puppet and turned into a rolling cold air.

He finally used the cold power generated by the help of the Xuan Water of Taiyin.

Even though the puppet with the face was full of flames, the flames dispersed for a while and the pace slowed down after so much hail fell.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Chen's magic trick was urging in his heart. The blue sword light that was originally flying above the elephant-faced puppet soared by more than twice, and flew up pieces of cold light and covered the elephant-faced puppet.

There was a "boom" sound!

The two giant hammers of the elephant-faced puppet suddenly smashed into the air, and a gust of wind blew up instantly, shattering the cold light. The blue sword light itself also whined and turned into a short blade again, flying backwards.

"Hmph, compete with me!"

When Zhong Chen saw this scene, he smiled instead of angry. The silver wrist guard's blood flashed on his left wrist and fell off on its own, showing blood marks. Dots of blue light emerged from the runes instantly and turned into blue crystals and spread throughout the body.

With a long sound, Zhong Chen, who was wrapped in blue crystals, appeared behind three blue bird heads, and the sound of the long sound towards the sky at the same time.

Zhong Chen's body shook, and with a "whoosh", it suddenly disappeared from its original place, and the next moment it appeared directly in front of the elephant-faced puppet.

“Huhu…”

The elephant-faced puppet was not polite, and his arms swayed, and two black giant hammers as big as a water tank hit them down wildly.

"open!"

Zhong Chen shouted softly, clenched his fists with both hands, and flew up the sky.

Two "cracks" sounds came, his feet sank, and his calves instantly sank into the hard rocks under the action of huge force.

However, two giant hammers were held at a foot above their heads, surrounded by two blue crystals, and could no longer fall.

Not only that, after Zhong Chen snorted coldly, his palms trembled, and Lan Jing spread rapidly along the hammer head at an incredible speed.

When the elephant-faced puppet found something wrong, it was too late to abandon the two sledgehammers. In a blink of an eye, its body was wrapped in blue crystals and turned into a blue crystal statue.

Only then did Zhong Chen pull out his calf from the ground, and his body flashed and punched the head of the elephant-faced puppet.

With a "boom", the face and head burst open like a watermelon, turning into crystal light splattering everywhere, and the headless body was still motionless.

"ah!"

At this time, Murong Shuang's scream came from beside him.

Zhong Chen glanced at him and saw the long halberd of the lion-faced puppet, lifting Murong Shuang's pair of short-blade magic weapons away. At the same time, half of Murong Shuang's body was covered with a layer of white frost at some point, and his figure became very slow.

"go!"

Zhong Chen grabbed the void with one hand without thinking, and a blue crystal spear instantly condensed in his hand and threw it out suddenly.

The phantom flashed, and the long halberd that Murong Shuang smashed was instantly hit by the spear that was coming.

"Boom..." The long halberd actually exploded from the point where he was hit, and the huge force rushed into the lion-faced puppet and almost fell out.
Chapter completed!