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In front of the entrance hall of the main entrance of the Hanging Fort, the official name of the Hanging Fort is engraved in Chinese, English, French, Western and Russian languages: Ghost Pass. It is the fort as its name. The entire fort hall is mainly dark red and pitch black. Even the lights are lit up, orange red like hell magma.

When Meng Sansheng broke through the watchtower at the entrance of the main entrance and entered the hall, the castle's defense system immediately activated. Countless mechanical bats radiating dead light rushed out of the vents in the hall and bombarded him. This added the breath of death in the castle hell cave.

Meng Sansheng rotated his fists and beat Xiao Wuhua in one go. Countless long-range monkey fists shot out from his fists. With the Chinese method of hidden weapons, one to two, two to four, and a continuous bead hit. A monkey fists can often penetrate the attack firepower of two or three mechanical bats in a row. Many monkey fists can even hit five or six mechanical bats after ejecting between the ceiling and the floor.

Chinese martial arts has great knowledge in hair-receiving hidden weapons. Many of them are summarized by the fierce soldiers on the battlefield from their experience of fighting the enemy's arrow rain. They not only focus on resisting dense hidden weapons to gather fire, but also pay great attention to labor-saving tricks. Because when facing thousands of arrow rains on the battlefield, they only take the next round of arrows, which means they die later. You must have the strength to survive several rounds of shooting to have the possibility of survival.

Many famous generals on the battlefield were free to roam the guns and bullets, relying on their pure hair extension hidden weapon skills. Later, martial arts were passed down from generation to generation and mixed into various boxing techniques, becoming a necessary survival skill for all kinds of boxing techniques. The True Yuan Monkey Fist learned by Meng Sansheng was mixed with quite profound hair extension hidden weapon skills. At this moment, facing the dead light shooting of the mechanical bat group, this hand skill suddenly shone.

Obviously he could not knock the dead beam away, but his monkey boxing tricks to blow the mechanical bat itself in an unparalleled manner, which effectively prevented the dead beam from damage to him. Moreover, he used the hidden weapon technique to shoot long-range monkey boxing bullets, which consumed little. It was extremely powerful, allowing him to gain a foothold in the fierce battle.

After a fierce round of going back and forth, all the mechanical bats flying in the sky were broken into parts and scattered all over the ground. Only Meng Sansheng stood as before in the hall.

"Oh, the newly upgraded top seal is easy to use." Meng Sansheng was extremely excited. The upgraded top seal first entered the battlefield, and it was a great way to express his wishes, giving him more confidence.

"My inner and outer formations are not useful yet, otherwise, they will be blocked by humans..." Meng Sansheng placed his arms in a circle on his side, his legs in an outer horoscope. He walked horizontally towards the inner passage of the Ghost Gate, and had a look of a thief who was robbing the house and killing people and setting fires. But before he could take a few steps, a pure black beam of light was like a hell gun, stabbing straight into his chest.

"I'll go!" Meng Sansheng flashed sideways, and the black beam of light penetrated into his shoulders with a slight sound, knocking his shoulder armor out of slant. He only felt the force field cover on the Venus Armor quickly dimmed, and cracks spread from the armor on his shoulder to the front chest. The air conditioner poured into his armor, not knowing whether it was the nuclear radiation from the Second End of the World or his own hallucination.

"I'm going to turn into a zombie!" Meng Sansheng's whole body was stiff.

The threat of nuclear radiation from the Second Apocalypse that Hongxia, Yaotang and Arthur have warned about has become particularly real and terrifying at this moment. He feels that his bladder shakes and he is about to urinate.

He was too careless and too self-righteous. Change his family? Will there be no one defending such a large hanging castle? The attack just now was silent and powerful. Whether from the perspective of hidden traces or explosive skills, this person was at least a level eight punisher.

If this gate of hell is the property of a guild in the "Alliance". Even if everyone intercepts Meng Die, at least this guild will leave some members behind the castle. It is impossible to ignore their own family business for the sake of the "Alliance".

"What should I do now? I'm going to die, and my eldest niece is going to die too. Isn't our Meng family going to be the last one?" What Meng Sansheng suddenly thought of at the critical moment of life and death was this ridiculous idea.

At this moment, his domain liaison suddenly lit up automatically, and the time and space bag opened with a sound. An alloy egg jumped out, rotating in the air, growing eight mechanical feet and a semicircular head. Its eyes emitted a blue light, and its eight feet slammed the shoulders of Meng Sansheng's broken Venus Armor, opened its mouth, and sprayed a piece of green solution. The solution condensed in the wind, temporarily blocking the cracked gap of the armor. At the same time, its top door grew two strange tentacles, shaped like antennas.

"Armor Automatic Repair System Online!" Its electronic generator emits extremely subtle electronic sounds.

"Yes!" Meng Sansheng suddenly thought, and felt relieved, "Didn't Tesla and Qingxin design an armored repair robot for me? Now is the time for it to work. Hehe, punishers, let you see how powerful my cute society's technology force system is!"

"Mengshi, I'm Tesla!" Tesla's voice suddenly sounded above the little robot's head.

"My mother!" Meng Sansheng was so scared that he almost paralyzed, "Tesla, why are you? You are not obsessed with research on the force of technology and turning yourself into a robot, right?"

"You're just going crazy. I'm using a robot in real time to repair your armor!" Tesla said.

"Ah?" Meng Sansheng asked while quickly hiding in a hidden corner, "Aren't you an automatic repair robot?"

"You gave us such a little time. How can we have the ability to build a fully automatic repair robot? I just installed this robot with a communication and monitoring device similar to a domain liaison, and then remotely operated it to manually repair equipment for you." Tesla said angrily. "Just this device has taken Qingxin and I for almost two hundred years, and we must be sealed and strictly kept the technical secret."

"I'm going to this place too much..." Meng Sansheng felt ridiculous. What was it like? He originally asked someone to design a toilet that automatically flushed and cleaned his butt, but he designed a toilet to stand under the toilet and wipe his butt manually. This is unscientific.

"Oh, you're being beaten very hard. I'm repairing the materials stored in the robot, and I don't know if they're enough..." Tesla manipulated the little robot to crawl around Meng Sansheng's shoulders, constantly inspecting the wounds on his shoulders.

"Don't talk nonsense. Just practice as much as you can. I'm going to be killed with someone again!" Meng Sansheng looked at the time displayed on the contactor. He had been in the gate of hell for almost ten minutes. Their big niece and the others didn't know whether they could withstand the "Alliance" offensive for ten minutes.

"I will use gold glue to seal the broken hole for you two layers first. It will take at least thirty minutes to repair it carefully." Tesla said.

"You seal it first, I don't have thirty minutes." Meng Sansheng gritted his teeth and looked out.

At the corner of the corridor in the inner hall of the Ghost Gate, a green-faced and fanged face suddenly appeared. It looked very much like the yaksha face in the legend of Chinese, with golden rings rolling eyes, green-skinned face, two convex foreheads with two small horns, copper rings hanging on the corner of the mouth, and two big teeth stretched out of the mouth, which could not be covered.

"I'll go, yaksha bloodline!" Meng Sansheng immediately understood in his eyes.

In the cultivation system, there is a kind of ghost cultivator who is born with a ghost clan bloodline, which is powerful without cultivation. However, this powerful power brings an inevitable side effect. That is, their image will gradually evolve into the appearance of an evil ghost in hell. Among them, the Yaksha clan is the most terrifying. Their dark true essence has a natural corrosive effect and has a devastating blow to any form. And because of their high-level ghost clan bloodline, their true essence power is extremely powerful. There were once a horrible precedents of level 6 Yaksha bloodline who jumped to saints and jumped to level.

"No wonder this hanging fort is called the Ghost Gate. This fortress of the Ghost Cultivator is naturally the Ghost Gate." The bloodline of the ghost clan has a natural deterrent power to humans. Meng Sansheng, an ordinary person, naturally even his liver trembled when he saw the Ghost Clan's venerable Yasha.

"The madman of Jialan Club. Your Apocalypse has been surrounded by us. Destruction is imminent. Don't struggle to die. Wait quietly for your end of the day." The Yasha clan who raided Meng Sansheng in the depths of the hall said loudly.

"Yaksha Ghost, I can't become a hero even if you win. If you have time, you should pee and take a look. Are you evolving? You are called rebirth." Meng Sansheng shrank in the shadow and mocked loudly.

"Damn Jia Lan crazy ghost!" The Yasha tribe cursed angrily.

Meng Sansheng felt a murderous aura that was heart-pounding and rushed out of the hidden place like lightning.

With a loud bang, a black destruction gun was chiseled into the corner where he was hiding, and the black explosion wave swallowed everything in one go. The alloy floor walls and masonry debris all melted into green air in the black explosion wave.

"I'll go!" Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy was fighting, Meng Sansheng found out the level of the Yaksha clan, a level eight-level bloodline from the domain liaison device!

Obviously this is the arrangement of the guild belonging to the Hanging Fort. All the apostles were dispatched to kill the enemies, and the punishments who were not the apostles were left behind. And even the miscellaneous soldiers of their guilds had a terrifying level of level 8 blood. This person's power is definitely not inferior to the ninth-level apostle in the first end of the world.

"I thought I could get a bargain, but it turned out that it was not easy to get a bargain." Meng Sansheng was a little weak. In fact, he came here to be promising in tactical terms. At least the enemy's apostles were not there. However, he still had to kill these bloodlines who were two levels higher than him.

"Do you're pretty fast..." After two strikes, the Yaksha tribe seemed to have found Meng Sansheng's strength and walked out of the hidden area of ​​the inner hall corridor with confidence.

Meng Sansheng is just an awakened person at level 8. He has no need to hide at all compared to his strength.

As soon as he walked out, Meng Sansheng suddenly felt that the black true essence node flew out of this person like a fly, forming a formation around it. The Yaksha clan punisher was obviously not optimistic about Meng Sansheng's strength, and the formation laid out was a simple and direct killing formation. The first level is the seven-star lock chain array, which increases the critical impact of the true essence, and the second level of the Eight Trigrams Cirrus Cloud Array, which increases the attack speed of the cultivator. The two major arrays overlap, and the three-talent arrays of the material system are locked together to increase the physical basic attack power of the true essence.

"I understand this formation!" Meng Sansheng's eyes lit up. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!