Chapter 781 The art of combined attack

The singing has a strange accent, a tune that I have never heard of before. It is somewhat similar to the dialects of Shanxi and Shaanxi, but not exactly the same.

I know that this is the real Tang sound, and this is how people in the Tang Dynasty should have spoken and sang.

The sound comes from all directions, as if coming from the walls of the tomb. The entire tomb is a huge magnetic field. It seems that when the tomb was built thousands of years ago, the sounds from that time were preserved by chance. I don’t know now.

What we touched triggered the reappearance of some sounds from thousands of years ago.

As for those lyrics, they are really famous.

This is the music of the King of Qin breaking the formation. It is said that Li Shimin wrote his own words to some old tunes after he conquered the country.

Everything happened so suddenly, but I didn't feel at all that this was what was supposed to happen. The moment the faint sound sounded, a sense of ominousness arose.

I am a person who believes in intuition, so I didn't care about the peaceful scene in front of me. I gave a low drink and quickly backed away.

The moment I started to move, the two good husbandmen, one on the left and one on the right, also moved at the same time.

These two good stewards were not too far away from me. They were about three or four meters away. One was holding a sheng and the other was holding a flute. They were just as rotten as a piece of dead wood. The moment they were activated, they hit me with "hoo!"

When they came, the Shengxiao had been abandoned long ago, like a big rice dumpling that could kill people, with two arms raised flatly, and there was no movement under the feet. It was floating on the ground like a ghost, at an extremely fast speed, and only two black shadows were seen flashing.

Then, they collided with each other with a "swish" sound, and immediately made a "clanging" sound of gold and iron clashing.

It turned out that something had happened to the arms held up by the two good shepherds at some point. Their hands fell off from their wrists, and two sharp blades protruded from the arms. They were shining with cold light, but they were not made of steel, but made of bronze.

, otherwise it would not be able to function in this tomb, but the arc light dancing on the sharp blade was faintly flashing blue.

Obviously, the sharp blade was quenched with poison.

If I had been half a minute slower, I would have been stabbed through the body by the two good husbands who collided with each other, and I would have died.

However, it was useless to just avoid these two good men. The rest of the good men were already rushing towards me.

Wushuang was right behind me, and I inevitably bumped into him as I kept retreating. The two of them moved in unison, watching the darkness surrounding them, and all the good people came rushing in, just like the previous two rounds.

They were all the same, they all had their arms raised flat, their hands fell off, and poisonous blades protruded from their arms.

The key is that this time it is even more dangerous. These good guys are surging towards us in a circle, surrounding us in the middle, leaving no room for us to move and dodge at all, and their speed is strange, almost

It's a fleeting glimpse.

It was too late, but it was too soon. At the moment when those good husbands rushed forward fiercely, Wushuang pressed my shoulders with one hand, and pressed me so hard that I almost crawled to the ground!

Keng!

The sharp blades protruding from the arms of the good stewards almost rubbed against Wushuang's back.

Because of the magnetic field, Wushuang came in without Mo Dao at all. With a groan, he pushed me forward with both arms, knocked away the two good men in front of him, and rushed out of the siege.

Wushuang roared angrily, raised his body suddenly, and lifted all the sharp knives pressing on his back. Several good husbands in a circle were also pushed back a little, but he didn't.

He was willing to give up. When one of the good stewards was retreating, he grabbed his arm, jumped up and down, and with a "click" sound, he folded the good steward's arm off, and then reached up with his arm.

Using the bronze blade as a weapon, he swiped it with his backhand and chopped off the good man's head with a "pop" sound. The round head flew far away, and when it landed, it made the sound of gold and iron falling on the floor.

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This thing is actually just a piece of human skin, with the appearance of a doll inside. It is controlled by the changing magnetic field. It is said that it was designed with reference to the machine array of the Eighteen Shaolin Bronze Men. It is very exquisite. In the end, it is just a

What would happen to an object if its head was chopped off? The headless good man turned around and pounced on Wushuang ferociously.

No matter how powerful his unparalleled courage was, he could not withstand the attack of more than a dozen swift and windy puppets. He had no choice but to keep retreating and use the removed arm to block the attacks from the left and the right. It was very embarrassing. If things continued like this, the two of them would be killed.

It’s hard to protect yourself!

The situation on my side was the same. The two good husbandmen who had collided with each other before turned around and rushed towards me.

Fortunately, I have a Tianguan Blade in my hand, but I don't dare to wake it up in this situation. There is always something that can support me. I waved the Tianguan Blade and deflected the sharp blade that was stabbing me.

Then I pushed my shoulder against one of them. This thing was hard, like a wooden stake, but it could still be shaken after all. I was knocked out of balance and slapped on the ground. I took one step.

Stepping out, he swung the Tianguan Blade and prepared to strike, but suddenly he heard a shout from behind him.

"Be careful, be careful!!"

At the same time as I screamed, there was a muffled "bang" sound behind me, and a good man was kicked out, and then Chen Wei dragged me to one side.

It turned out that just when I was dealing with the two good henchmen in front of me, another one actually attacked me from behind. Fortunately, Chen Wei kicked him away.

He was pulling me backwards, but a huge figure was roaring and rushing forward, and it turned out to be the crazy bear.

This man broke into the tomb and came into use for the first time. His skills were not very flexible, but he was very powerful. He picked up the good man who Chen Wei had kicked down by his feet, and swung him around.

Throw it to the ground.

Just like a sandbag exploded by smashing it, with a "bang", the upper half of the good man's body exploded directly. Inside were some iron powder and many messy parts, which were scattered all over the ground.

Under the influence of the magnetic field, the iron powder stands up like unruly hair!

Even so, the good man's body stood up suddenly.

"Invincible!"

I gave a low shout, stepped forward, kicked the good man who was attacking his ribs away, and pulled him back quickly.

Crazy Bear was also frightened and broke out in cold sweat. He no longer showed off, and honestly and Chen Wei and I were at odds with each other, fighting and retreating, and gradually stabilized his figure for a while.

The situation at the other end was similar. Seeing these good warriors making trouble, my master and the others rushed in. Except for the ancestral weapon held by my master, which was made of bronze, the others were all bare-handed. Fortunately, a few of them stretched out their hands well and fought with them.

Wushuang was able to withstand the situation together, but Xiaozhi and Fu Huicheng were the only two people outside the door. There was nothing they could do. They couldn't do anything when they came in.

The entire tomb fell into a melee.

I don’t know when, we people were thrown together, and the good husbands also changed.

They gradually gathered into a group, the outermost ones were six, standing like a hexagon, and there was a circle inside...

As soon as this formation came out, we immediately started to scramble. When we were dealing with the good guys outside, people inside suddenly rushed out to give us a break. Wushuang tried to rush in and disperse these things, but he was kicked out soon after entering. If

If my master had not rescued me in time, I would have explained the danger. It is difficult to describe the dangers involved.

We were driven back continuously, and it seemed that we were retreating into a blind corner of the tomb. When there was no way to retreat, we were afraid that we would definitely die!!

"This is the Liuhua Formation, a formation developed by Li Jing, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, based on the Bagua Formation!!"

Lao Bai said angrily: "What the hell are they? They're just a bunch of puppets. How can they do this? It's like being controlled by someone!!"

This is to the point. It’s just a bunch of dolls. How can we achieve this?

Even I find it incredible!!
Chapter completed!