The door was closed behind him, and Ximen Longting was disgraced. Fortunately, he was wearing a helmet and hat, which gave him a lot of protection. Even if the stone hit his head, it did not cause much damage to him.
But there were obviously more blood stains and scars on his shoulders and hands.
He stood at the top of the lobby, below a row of winding stairs, with kerosene lamps burning on the grooves of the stairs.
The jumping firelight illuminated thousands of armored soldiers standing at the bottom of the stairs.
No, far more than that...
Maybe tens of thousands.
As far as the eye can see, even the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are not as spectacular as this scene.
Jing Jia's heart tightened: "What is this?"
Ximen Longting smiled sarcastically: "Ask me? You forgot, I can't see anything."
"There are stairs in front of you, and under the stairs, there are all armored soldiers...many, many..."
"The home base of the Armored Soldiers?"
"What do you mean?" Jing Jiaren's scalp went numb, "You have to defeat all the armored soldiers to find a way out?"
Ximen Longting pressed his injured shoulder with one hand: "That's probably it."
How is this possible? Not to mention that Ximen Longting was seriously injured. Even if he was not injured, there was no way he could have beaten him.
There must have been a mistake somewhere, it couldn't be like this... She thought she had found a way out.
A red game prompt box popped up on the screen - Jing Jiaren smiled funnyly, the last level, the boss?
Where is the boss?
Suddenly more firelights lit up, continuing to shine in the distance. There were as many armored soldiers standing as big as the lobby was.
The fire burned all the way to the opposite side, which was a high platform like the one on Ximen Longting's side!
On the long staircase, there is a king's chair. The chair is made entirely of gold, engraved with countless rare and exotic animals, and inlaid with a dazzling array of gems.
Behind the king's chair is a white jade carving of a king, covered with thousand-year-old fox skin.
The long white fox fur hangs out of Wang Tao... and vaguely sees a person lying on it.
Jing Jiaren found that her field of vision could be extended far and was not as limited as before.
She zoomed in on the camera and saw that the person lying on Wang Tao was actually...
"Leng Lintian!?"
Ximen Longting's expression changed: "Is he the boss?"
Jing Jiaren said in astonishment: "No... he is ill, very serious. I saw him lying on the bed..."
Leng Lintian's face was pale, and tubes were inserted into many places on his body to give him infusions. There were bright lights all around Wang Tan.
His lips were purple, and even though he was sleeping still, his face was still so charming and thrilling.
Breathing shallowly, it was obvious that he was still alive.
"Jing Jiaren, look at him again!" Ximen Longting coughed and said in an angry voice.
Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. At this time, he was still jealous.
"How do you know I'm looking at him?"
"Damn it, you moved the mouse around on that point and called his name. Who else were you looking at?" Ximen Longting's voice was full of unexplainable annoyance.
"You are so jealous!"
Only when facing Leng Lintian, Ximen Longting's combat effectiveness index soared. He was so lifeless just now that he couldn't even stand, but now his whole body exudes a terrifying murderous aura...
Ximen Longting took a few steps forward and stepped on the first step.
All the armored soldiers in the hall suddenly turned their heads, their movements rigid and rigid.
Ximen Longting walked down the second step of the stairs, and their hands held the hilt of the sword in unison!