On the central stone platform, many terra cotta warriors and horses have rushed over.

Fortunately, there are no gold clad terracotta warriors and horses among the rushing terracotta warriors, and those of the ancient Wu sect can barely cope with it. While fighting and retreating, the people of guwu sect kept retreating, and there were no casualties for the time being.

But Guoan and the people of the ninth Bureau were not so lucky. Unfortunately, they were caught up by a group of cavalry figurines, so they had to start a big war.

In this weightless condition, any big action can cause people to fly off the ground, so in the process of fighting, many people directly fly out, and then unfortunately encounter the bronze carriage in the air, and are directly stabbed by a spear by the gold armored terracotta warriors and horses.

Master Wuxiang quickly flew to the stone platform and stopped with the help of a pillar.

"Come here, all of you, come on!" Master Wuxiang yelled to those people of the ancient martial school.

The people of guwu sect were already very desperate. Now they are very happy to see Master Wuxiang coming. They rush to master Wuxiang's position one by one.

"Master, you have come to save us! What should we do now? "

"Yes, master. Those terra cotta warriors are coming again

"Oh, no, the cavalry figurines are here too!"

“……”

In the face of the crowd's noise, Wuxiang master seldom started a fire.

"Shut up! If you don't want to die, listen to me Wu Xiang Da, a teacher, said.

Sure enough, master Wuxiang was so angry that everyone was quiet.

Now Wuxiang masters can save their lives. If they are angry, there will be only one way to die.

Master Wuxiang first killed several cavalry figurines, and then said, "go to the altar behind the coffin. The terracotta warriors dare not go there! Come on

When they heard this, they immediately followed master Wuxiang and rushed to the small altar with a diameter of about 20 meters.

Fortunately, the distance is not far, only a few hundred meters, greatly reducing the risk.

The reason why master Wuxiang said this is that the family of tomb keepers once said that the altar before the coffin of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty was the core of the array supporting this huge space. It was a forbidden area. Within a radius of 100 meters, it was a forbidden area for all objects in the underground Palace, including these terracotta warriors and horses.

Naturally, those people in Guoan and the 9th Bureau knew what master Wuxiang knew. However, they were struggling under the siege of terra cotta warriors and horses without S-level masters to lead the way. It was even more difficult for them to go there.

"Master Wuxiang, come and help us

"Yes, master, you can't let go of death!"

"We are allies. Do you watch us die like this?"

“……”

Guoan and the people of the ninth Bureau yelled at Wuxiang master, hoping that he could come to save himself and others.

But the ideal is plump, but the reality is very skinny.

Master Wuxiang turned a deaf ear to their call for help, and only took those people from the ancient Wu sect to kill in the direction of the altar.

It is not that master Wuxiang is unwilling to save them. With his compassion, he will save even strangers, let alone his allies.

At the moment, the reason why master Wuxiang didn't come to save them was that he couldn't make it.

Under the siege of a large number of terra cotta warriors and horses, the people of the ancient Wu sect are in danger. They are all supported by master Wuxiang alone. As long as master Wuxiang leaves, these people will surely die without a burial place.

Under the siege of the terracotta warriors and horses mixed with gold armour, other people can't hold on for long except for the S-level masters.

Master Wuxiang has already begun to overdraw his accomplishments. He is so tired that he doesn't even have the spare power to say a word. That's how he managed to save the lives of the people of the ancient martial school.

But unfortunately, Guoan and the people of the ninth Bureau didn't know all this. After seeing Wuxiang master's failure to rescue him, they became angry one by one, and their words changed from sincere appeal for help to indignation.

Sheng Mi en, Dou Mi Qiu.

How to help them before master Wuxiang has been completely forgotten by them. What they remember at the moment is that master Wuxiang did not help them just now.

In the face of these people's insults, master Wuxiang naturally heard them all.

He had planned to send the people of the guwu sect to the altar and then go back to the national security and the people of the ninth Bureau, but now he has changed his mind.

As the saying goes, clay figurines have three parts of fire. Although Wuxiang master is merciful, he has not been pedantic enough to repay good for evil to save a group of people who abuse themselves.

"Amitabha..."

At the moment, master Wuxiang has made a decision in his mind that he will not save those people in national security and the ninth Bureau, and he has not much energy to save them. As for the death of those people, they are dependent on their own creation.

Now that they're here, they have to be prepared to take the consequences.

Under the leadership of Wuxiang master, the people of guwu sect finally rushed to the altar after paying five casualties.

And the terra cotta warriors and horses, just like the legend, stopped at a place 100 meters away from the altar, not daring to move forward."Ha ha, that's great. These Terra Cotta Warriors dare not come here." An expert of the ancient martial arts school cried with joy. He was almost dead just now.

The others were ecstatic, sitting on the ground one by one and laughing wildly.

"Ha ha ha..."

After Guoan and the ninth Bureau master Wuxiang didn't save them, they were finally in despair. One by one couldn't keep the original search formation. In order to survive, they all jumped up high and floated in all directions like rootless duckweed.

After dispersing, the fate of these people is different. Fortunately, they drift to places where there are no terracotta warriors and horses. For the time being, their lives are not worried, but the unfortunate ones are much worse.

They directly hit the bronze chariot in mid air, and then they were directly pierced with spears by terra cotta warriors and horses.

What? Why don't they dodge?

They want to dodge, but although they can float out in weightlessness, there is nothing in the air to help them. The direction of flight they want to change is extremely difficult.

The perspective goes back to the three of weinard. After master Wuxiang escaped, the three of them wanted to go after master Wuxiang, but there were so many terracotta warriors surrounded them that they couldn't get rid of in a long time.

After that, although they were able to get away, master Wuxiang had gone away and took those people from the ancient martial sect to the altar on the stone platform.

The three of weinard looked at each other, and then decided to give up the pursuit of Wuxiang master for the time being. For them, the treasure is the final one, and revenge can only be ranked second.

The wooden boxes on the jade table around the dark coffin have been greedy for a long time!

If there is no accident, those are the real treasures here, far more precious than gold and jewelry!

The three vinard believe that as long as they get those things, the wealth they get will be enough for them to recruit more experts. At that time, the ranking of the three major hunting groups will not be lowered, but will become more powerful!

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