twitch.

The black armored guard was lying on the ground, looking silent, but his legs were twitching slightly, and the twitching was getting bigger and bigger. At first, he just trembled his feet and gradually spread to his knees.

Chen Qian's face was solemn.

After he smashed the black armored guards to the ground, the warrior who seemed to never tired finally calmed down, but the thrusting gradually began before long, which seemed to be a sign of recovery.

Behind Chen Qian were three women with uncertain expressions.

The helmet of the Black Armored Guard had fallen and showed his true face. It was a very ordinary and ordinary man's face, waiting for his clear black and white eyes, his face was slightly pale, his lips were purple, and his expression was dull.

This seemingly ordinary face made Chen Qian and the three girls behind him feel shocked.

You know, the rotten smell in the surrounding air tells the ancient times of this sealed cave.

Although Ma Qian'er knew there were ruins under the palace, the corridor in front of her was found alone half a month ago. When she first entered, she encountered this guard.

"At least it's not seen the light of day in a century."

During the silence, Zhao Ting suddenly spoke out and sighed: "Looking at his appearance, he is only forty years old, how did he survive in this dark cave?"

Her words did not grasp the real core of the problem, but the others were full of thoughts and did not care about Zhao Ting's words that lacked common sense.

Questions were rolling in Chen Qian's mind. The source of the questions came from the black-armored guard lying on the ground.

This is not a guardian of the mechanism, but a living person!

doubt!

Why is there a man who looks like he is only forty years old in a cave that has been closed for more than a hundred years?

What does this man eat and drink here?

What kind of psychological torture should you endure alone in this dark, silent, shadowless and uninhabited place?

When Chen Qian fisted and hit the flesh, why did this person not care at all, and his body did not seem to have suffered much damage?

At this moment, he had fallen to the ground and looked like he had even broken bones, but as the twitching range of the black armored guard increased and the range spread, he gradually regained his vitality, as if his injuries were healing quickly.

Ordinary people may be beaten like this just now, and they may fall apart, let alone recover immediately!

Strange, mysterious.

The more they thought about it, the more their expressions changed, and they thought of the ancient legend at the same time—

King Moran and his Immortal Legion!

According to rumors, after the war against the Central Turkish Dynasty failed, it turned to the west and swept the Western Regions, relying on an army under the command of King Molan.

Undead Army!

Legend has it that this army is immortal and immortal, and is derived from the secret technique of the Moran royal family.

However, the ancient Molan Kingdom suddenly became a sudden and destroyed, and soon disappeared into the long river of history, and these rumors gradually turned into myths and legends.

Legend has appeared in front of you alive.

"This person has not died for more than a hundred years and has maintained an ordinary face. Could it be the legendary immortal guard?"

A faint fear and fear arose in the hearts of several people.

Fear of the unknown, fear of the legend.

Even Ma Qian'er, who has always been careless, has a complicated expression now. Her bright face shows the unwillingness in her heart, but her eyes reveal her unwillingness.

Fang Xiaoran's face was as deep as water, but her eyes flashed, and she showed a little bit of surprise.

As for Zhao Ting, this woman who looks soft and delicate, she is relatively calm. Although she is also surprised on her face, she is more of a curiosity and eagerness to try, as if she is looking forward to the adventure.

Slowly, the triple pair of beautiful eyes focused on the only man.

Chen Qian kept silent, wrinkling his nose slightly, as if he was thinking, or as if he was smelling something. This made the three women unable to understand what they were thinking in their hearts, so Zhao Ting just spoke and stopped talking.

Compared to the three girls' different thoughts, what Chen Qian thinks is much simpler.

He didn't care about the mystery of the Immortal Legion, and was not too surprised by the supernatural existence that might be immortal in front of him. After all, he had already experienced the wonders of the Tower of Knowing the Tower and was somewhat resistant to the supernatural power.

What Chen Qian really cares about is the aura revealed by this "Immortal Guard" wearing heavy armor!

His sense of smell has been strengthened by the consciousness tower. When he concentrates on his nose, it will increase ten times or a hundred times in an instant. Not only can he distinguish the nuances of the taste, detect the source of the taste, but he can also smell a strange smell from others.

This aura is generally the same as that of personal cultivation, but there are exceptions, just like Zhao Ting beside her. However, no matter how strange Zhao Ting's aura is, it is not as good as the guard in front of her.

It is ethereal and unpredictable, like a rootless duckweed, or as deep as the Nine Nether Abyss.

This is the feeling that the aura of the black armored guard brought to Chen Qian.

If the aura of others seems to be a mountain peak, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the mountain peak, the thicker it is, the black armored guard in front of you is a deep pit that goes the other way!

"Deep! Ethereal! Nothing! Wandering!"

Chen Qian frowned and thought, "The aura on the black armored guard is so weird, but thanks to this, I have a clue about the strange aura. To be honest, I can't understand what I smelled from my nose. It's really frustrating. In the final analysis, I have too little experience and limited books I have read, and I'm trapped in my own knowledge."

Having an idea in his heart, Chen Qian let out a long sigh and looked into the depths of the corridor.

The road is deep and long, and it is dark.

A premonition suddenly arose in Chen Qian's heart, as if at the end of the passage, there was something he needed to relieve the doubts in his heart.

"Is this intuition? Or hallucination?"

Shaking his head, he took back his distracting thoughts, turned to look at the three girls, and said, "Although this guard is a bit strange, it seems that he can't recover his movements for a moment. The situation is unclear. Should he continue to go deeper or go out to bring reinforcements?"

It’s not that Chen Qian had never considered drawing a knife to kill this black armored guard, but the other party was not like an ordinary person and was extremely strange. If he was really an immortal guard, then whether he could be killed or not, whether there would be any mutations after killing, is necessary to consider.

Instead of taking advantage of the unknown consequences, it is better to keep it the same first.

"Of course we have to continue! Our Ma family children do not have the habit of giving up halfway." Hearing Chen Qian's words, Ma Qian'er suddenly felt energetic, just speaking with a bold and generous voice, but her tone was very weak.

Chen Qian nodded with a look of relief. After all, he was a foreign aid. Although he wanted to continue exploring, Ma Qian'er could not speak out and he could not interfere in his affairs.

Now that the main owner nodded, Chen Qian immediately stepped deep into the corridor.

"Hey, you can leave as soon as you say you want, and don't say hello! That's true." Ma Qian'er and the other two girls hurriedly followed.

The four of them walked slowly and gradually deepened.

"I walked in just two steps last time, and I was stopped by the guard, so I didn't know anything about the depth of the passage." Ma Qian'er looked around carefully. At some point, her white little hands had already grasped Chen Qian's clothes tightly, following her step by step, and getting very close.

The other two people don’t have a deep relationship with Chen Qian, so they won’t do this, but they try to stay as close as possible.

Chen Qian didn't care. The three girls now gave him the feeling that they were like girls who watched horror movies in their previous lives. They were so scared that they couldn't help but watch them.

As we walked, the light of the torch gradually dimmed, and the fellow men became narrower and silent, with only the sound of footsteps echoing, and the three women leaned closer.

Sudden!

A cool breeze blew, and the torch suddenly shrank, and the light suddenly darkened!

"ah!"

The three girls screamed in surprise at the first time, their voices getting louder and sharper than the other.

In a panic, someone's foot touched an object.

Bang.

The object seemed to have fallen to the ground, followed by a "spooky" sound coming from all over the world.

This is the sound of a collision between gold and iron, as if a team of soldiers were sharpening their swords!

ps: Today's third chapter, Huh, I will go two updates tomorrow, and take two days off.

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