The sixth young master of the Nangong family has never paid much attention to annual exams, but there are exceptions to everything.
The Nangong family was ordered by the emperor to supervise the Zhenchao Pass Arms Factory.
Along the coast of Zhenchao Pass, the weapons workshop builds warships based on the geographical advantages.
Nangong Xun had been eyeing the "Dingyuan Ship" that was being built by the weapons workshop two years ago. He had been interested in these things on the battlefield since he was a child.
After much hard work, he finally convinced Nangong Fenglin to take him with him when the ship was on trial, but he had one request, and he won the first place in this big test.
Unfortunately, this wish came to nothing.
Tang Ling felt that the little gangster Nangong Ling's victory was like killing two birds with one stone. With one shot, he destroyed Nangong Xun's wish and avenged Nangong Ling.
Another thing is that Nangong Ling has always wanted the opportunity to enter the city.
Although Tang Ling didn't know why he wanted to go in so much, Xiao Hei's memory was also very vague.
However, if you want to enter the machine city, you still need to be ten years old. Nangong Ling seemed to be unable to wait. After his body was almost recovered, he started to break into the machine tower in the middle of the night.
In fact, Xiao Hei didn't know how to use mechanisms at first. He had learned it from Nangong Ling at Nangong's house in the past two years. The layout of the mechanism tower was exquisite, so Xiao Hei didn't know much about it and was too lazy to use his brain, so he didn't take the initiative to help.
After all, it only needs to ensure that the physical body is intact. It will find a way when it encounters danger, so when it encounters a trap when breaking into the tower, it will help, but if it encounters something that uses its brain, it will choose to sleep.
After all, if you take care of everything, you will be exhausted.
It is looking for a physical body to possess, but it is not looking for its ancestors.
In the past few days, purging toxins from Nangong Ling had consumed a lot of its energy. In the human world, its magic power was limited by the laws of heaven and earth. It was unwilling to use its true strength unless necessary, so it had been cultivating its character these past few days.
But it didn't expect that Nangong Ling, a silly boy, would be framed by someone just after taking a nap.
Inside the engine tower, Nangong Ling could only hear the sound of bearings operating.
Immediately there was the voice of Xiao Hei who woke up, "What floor is this?"
Nangong Ling seemed to be relieved, "I don't know, I fell asleep for some reason when I was breaking into the tower just now, and I woke up here."
In the past quarter of an hour, the opposite wall had pushed forward six times, three times solid and three empty. He found loopholes in the real ones and escaped by chance, otherwise he would have been squeezed into a meat pie by now.
Xiao Hei noticed that he was covered in sweat, his clothes were sticking to his skin, and his chest was rising and falling.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Hei have been through several traps below the thirty-sixth floor of the trap tower, and are already familiar with various trap routines. They have never encountered the traps in front of them, which means they are already above the thirty-sixth floor.
There are many Nangong family disciples who can break through the thirty-sixth floor of the tower, but there seems to be only one person who wants to kill him.
"Did Nangong Xun do it?" Nangong Ling clenched her fists.
Xiao Hei said nothing, as if he was not sure.
At this moment, the sound of bearings in my ears suddenly stopped.
Nangong Ling's body froze.
"I could still discern the patterns of the mechanism from the sound a few times before, but now that there is no sound, what should I do?"
Suddenly, several bright lights flashed across his eyes, Xiao Hei's nerves tightened, and he instantly took control of Nangong Ling's body.
Its eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people, and it can see things approaching from the opposite side at a glance.
Not a wall, but a "spider web" woven into complex patterns.
Regarding this kind of "spider web", Nangong Ling had seen it in the Huixuelou library. It was woven with steel wire that was as sharp as iron and mud. When it fell on people's skin, it could cut through the flesh in an instant and penetrate deep into the bone marrow.
An intact person can be cut into countless small pieces by the "spider web" in an instant, leaving no intact body.
There is an airtight wall behind you, and there is a "spider web" in front of you. You can't see the distance between your head and the top, and there is no way to retreat.
If you don't look around and find the exit as soon as possible, there will be no way to survive.
Xiao Hei tried to teleport, but found that his mana still had not been fully restored.
Because everything only happened in a moment, it didn't have time to think too much at that moment. The moment the "spider web" approached, the mind went blank.
What can people think about before they die?
Xiao Hei doesn't know because it won't die.
However, Nangong Ling told it afterwards. At that time, he only remembered that he still had half a piece of steamed cheese with sugar left in the room.
And all Xiao Hei thought about was that he seemed to have to give up his body again.
But Nangong Ling's despair did affect it.
Xiao Hei felt that his heartbeat could not help but accelerate, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. This strange feeling of despair made him feel novel.
And the next second, an even more novel feeling hit its body.
When I was at a loss, the wall behind me suddenly began to move, and a ray of light appeared under my feet.
Survival from desperate situation!
Xiao Hei hurriedly controlled Nangong Ling to lower her body, and her body followed the gap. Without any time to worry, a wheel rolled in. Behind her, there was the sound of "rumbling" walls closing, and in front of her there was the sound of multiple heavy objects hitting the ground.
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Xiao Hei got up from the ground and immediately looked around, and was immediately attracted by the scene in front of him.
There is a hole at the bottom of the wall behind him, and a long iron pillar is inserted into it. With the beam above his head as the fulcrum, a thick rope is tied to one end, and the end of the rope is tied around a person's waist.
The man was suspended high by a rope, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only see that he was dressed in black and had long hair disheveled.
"Who are you?" Nangong Ling looked up at him.
The person above him had a deep voice.
"God."
"..." After all these years of demon existence, no one has dared to claim to be a god in front of it.
Xiao Hei noticed that he was in the place where he woke up from a coma, and there was a tall ladder next to the person above him, and a pile of stones of different sizes scattered at his feet, as if he understood something.
The man in black was hung high in the sky. He took out his collar and was about to make a handsome gesture to fly down. Little Black touched the ladder with his toes and flew down next to him in an instant.
The man in black seemed stunned for a moment and turned to look at him.
Xiao Hei glanced at him.
It's an unfamiliar face.
But Xiao Hei soon realized that this face was fake.
The true face of the man in black is hidden under his face, and it is clearly that of Nangong Xun.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It seems that he used the human skin mask made for him by Miss Nangong Chengyi.
Unexpectedly, it was the Sixth Young Master who came to save people.
Xiao Hei was full of fun and did not plan to tell Nangong Ling. Instead, he quietly took back control and watched the next development of the matter from Nangong Ling's body.
Nangong Ling's first reaction after regaining control of her body was to jump slightly and land on the man in black.
One end of the iron pillar sank due to gravity, and the opposite wall was immediately lifted upward by support.
This time, a large amount of white mist came from the wall.
The man in black was busy kicking his feet, trying to kick the person down, remembering to use his inner strength to control his voice.
"Go down, go down! This smoke is poisonous, don't let it in!"
Tang Ling realized that Nangong Ling's original intention was to hold the person and help him sink with his weight. Unexpectedly, the mechanism outside the stone wall suddenly changed. He could not react in time. When he was kicked down by the man in black, his hand was still tight.
What are you holding on to?
The stone wall closed with a "bang", the smoke was isolated, and some smoke dispersed in. Nangong Ling covered her nose, but she didn't feel anything special.
He raised his head to look at the man, only to find that the black clothes of the man in black had fallen apart, revealing the white tunic underneath, which was hanging high in the air. He was swaying due to the force of the force that had just thrown him off, and looked a little embarrassed.
He was stunned, subconsciously pinched the thing covering his mouth and nose, realized it, and quickly took it away.
It turned out that what he grabbed in a hurry was the man's belt.
The man in black had bulging veins on his forehead, but he didn't waste any time. He took out the prepared throwing knife from his collar and swung it upward.
The flying knife cut across the thick rope, and the man in black fell lightly from a height in front of Nangong Ling. He snatched the belt from Nangong Ling's hand and said angrily while tying it: "The wall on the opposite side is sometimes hollow. I don't expect what's behind it.
Could it be fake? What a pig’s brain!”
Tang Ling saw him coming down easily, and knew that this man was holding the heavy object rolling down on the ground, adding his own weight, and using a lever to lift the stone wall, so that he could escape.
However, the rescue that Nangong Ling thought he had just done was unnecessary and self-defeating, and almost put the two of them in danger.
Nangong Ling also knew.
So in the face of his complaints, Nangong Ling accepted it without saying a word. After he tied his belt, he said, "Thank you, my benefactor."
The man in black tied up his long hair with a hair tie, looked at Nangong Ling, and seemed to notice that he was also in a mess at this time, not much better than he looked just now, his mood instantly brightened, he waved his hand and said: "No
Thank you, I’ll just treat you more often in the future.”
Nangong Ling nodded, "I understand my benefactor."
"Don't call me your benefactor, call me...brother."
Nangong Ling was startled and cast an inquiring look at him.
However, the man in black avoided his gaze and walked to the corner. He picked up his small baggage and shook it off. He threw it over his shoulder and looked back at him. "If you want to live, follow me. Don't move or touch."
Nangong Ling saw him walking forward without looking back and hurriedly chased after him.