Meng Jingzhe closed her eyes quietly, and a palm-sized cyan shield appeared between her eyebrows.

Zheng Liufeng sneered and said: "The mantis' arm is like a chariot, and it is useless to use any shield."

Meng Xiaotian's heart suddenly lifted.

The golden light hit the blue shield and made a soft "bang" sound.

The golden light and the cyan shield seemed to be hurt by both sides, and turned into dots of starlight and dissipated in the air.

An invisible ripple spread out.

Although Meng Xiaotian was hiding in a far corner, she still felt shaken at this moment, as if she had been violently attacked, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Zheng Liufeng and Meng Jingzhe were no better than Meng Xiaotian.

One of the two was as pale as a sheet, and he took several steps back and bumped into the treasure rack. The other vomited blood and sat on the ground, clutching his chest.

After Zheng Liufeng hit the Duobao frame, the frame seemed to be unable to bear it and fell straight to the ground.

Zheng Liufeng didn't hesitate at all. He mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body and evaded to the side like a gust of wind.

Even so, he was still a step too slow and was hit in the arm by a sudden rain of arrows in the sky.

Zheng Liufeng screamed out in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this time, like Meng Jingzhe, he seemed to have no strength left to support him, and could only sit limply on the ground.

Zheng Liufeng couldn't help but ask: "Meng Jingzhe, did you do this on purpose?"

He only felt that Meng Jingzhe did it deliberately by smashing himself against the Duobao Jia, and his purpose was to kill people with a borrowed knife like he did now.

Meng Jingzhe still didn't answer, but raised his sleeves to wipe the blood from his mouth, and then looked straight at Zheng Liufeng with his invisible eyes.

Although Zheng Liufeng didn't know why, he soon saw a green arrow shooting straight towards him.

The arrow appeared silently, and no spiritual power fluctuations were noticed before.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that the arrow did not exist.

There is no spiritual power fluctuation, and there is no aura around the body.

But even so, Zheng Liufeng still felt frightened, as if this small arrow could pose a huge threat to him.

He hurriedly used his spiritual power to use his defensive weapon to resist the blow.

But the arrow seemed to have the ability to travel through time. It passed through his defensive weapon lightly and shot straight towards Zheng Liufeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

It didn't seem to be hindered at all.

Before Zheng Liufeng could figure out what was going on, he felt as if the sea of ​​consciousness was overturned.

A sharp pain struck him.

He felt as if his head had been cut off directly by someone.

Spiritual attack.

In all his years of living, this was the first time that someone used his spiritual consciousness to attack him like this.

Although he had heard of the divine attack technique for a long time and knew that it was the famous skill of the tomb owner, he thought that this technique would be the final reward for passing the level, but he did not expect that Meng Jingzhe had already learned it.

Zheng Liufeng was angry and sore. He wanted to kill Meng Jingzhe, but the backlash of the golden light and the rush to avoid the arrows had already consumed almost all of his spiritual energy. The attack of spiritual consciousness at this time made him move even more.

Unexpectedly, the situation at this time was reversed. He changed from a person who had the upper hand to a fish on the chopping board.

Seeing that her brother and Zheng Liufeng had not moved for a long time, Meng Xiaotian finally dared to take the lead. She stood up staggeringly and walked towards Meng Jingzhe.

"Kill him." Meng Jingzhe wrote on the palm of her sister's hand.

Meng Xiaotian looked at Zheng Liufeng and took out a long sword from the storage ring.

This was the long sword issued when the sect entered the sect. Meng Xiaotian had never experienced combat, so the long sword was clean without any trace of blood at this time.

At this time she stood up, and Zheng Liufeng quickly realized something. At this time, he had no power to resist, even when facing a low-level monk like Meng Xiaotian, he was somewhat powerless.

"Xiaotian, I am your brother Zheng, and I have taken good care of you along the way." Zheng Liufeng tried to impress her with words.

But although there was hesitation on Meng Xiaotian's face at this time, her movements did not stop at all, and she walked towards him with her sword in hand.

"Brother Zheng, I want to listen to my brother."

"Xiaotian, although I attacked your brother, I never thought about killing you. I had countless opportunities to attack you along the way, but I still chose to let you go. Just be good and let go.

If you leave me, I promise that I will never have any evil intentions towards you brothers and sisters again."

Zheng Liufeng said sincerely, hoping that Meng Xiaotian was a woman and not so cold-hearted.

Meng Xiaotian was slightly stunned when she heard this. She also knew that Zheng Liufeng had indeed treated her badly before, but when she saw the arrow rain under the Duobao shelf just now, she didn't understand that Zheng Liufeng didn't take care of her as he said.

"Brother Zheng, I'm sorry."

While Meng Xiaotian apologized, she raised her sword and stabbed straight at Zheng Liufeng without any hesitation in her hand.

She had never killed anyone before, but she saw how her brother was almost killed by Zheng Liufeng before. Although the other party treated her well, she did not feel soft at all.

"Meng Xiaotian, you are ungrateful!" Zheng Liufeng scolded, while hiding his hand behind his back, he held a talisman tightly.

Zheng Liufeng spurted out blood from his heart and sprinkled it on the talisman. Then a flash of spiritual light flashed on the spot, and Zheng Liufeng's figure disappeared directly.

Meng Xiaotian was stunned when she saw such a strange scene, and she wrote the matter on the palm of Meng Jingzhe's hand.

Although Zheng Liufeng ran away, Meng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was still not ready to kill someone. At this time, the other party ran away, which made her feel that she had escaped a disaster.

Meng Jingzhe reached out and gently patted the top of her sister's hair.

Meng Xiaotian's tears suddenly fell down.

"Where did he look last?" Meng Jingzhe wrote in the palm of her hand.

After receiving the direction pointed out by Meng Xiaotian, Meng Jingzhe nodded slightly.

He exchanged for healing pills in the system mall, and after taking five pills in a row, he felt a little relieved.

Meng Jingzhe rested on the spot for a long time before standing up.

Meng Xiaotian didn't understand why and immediately followed her, but Meng Jingzhe shook his head at her, and Meng Xiaotian quickly stopped.

Meng Jingzhe held a stone in his hand and threw it towards another treasure rack very casually.

After a soft sound, something on the Duobao shelf was knocked to the ground.

Where the items fell, a shower of arrows suddenly appeared again.

Meng Xiaotian looked at this situation, and her face turned pale.

But Meng Jingzhe did not panic at all, but moved like the wind. Although his speed was not as fast as that of Zheng Liufeng before, he relied on his strange movement to freely shuttle through the rain of arrows, and finally stopped at a certain position.

The arrow rain also stopped at this time.

There was a tacit understanding between the two parties, as if they had agreed.

"Is this where Zheng Liufeng was looking before?" Meng Jingzhe asked, gesturing with her hands.

After receiving Meng Xiaotian's affirmative answer, Meng Jingzhe no longer hesitated, directly reached out and picked up the treasure in front of him. He didn't know what it was.

The three-sided treasure shelf in this room looked like a murder knife to Meng Xiaotian. Seeing her brother reaching out to take it, Meng Xiaotian hurriedly stopped her.

Meng Jingzhe shook his head, indicating that nothing happened.

Meng Xiaotian could only look at him nervously.

The treasure placed in front of Meng Jingzhe was a black bell with a simple shape.

After Meng Jingzhe picked up the bell, the entire Duobao Shelf suddenly collapsed, as if it could no longer withstand the erosion of time, and turned into countless dust and dissipated in the air.

And the scene here has changed again.

I thought the tomb had reached its end, but two doors still appeared.

A door is open, and outside is a road full of sunshine, which seems to lead to a radiant future.

And on the door, there is also a small word written: Health.

The other door is closed, but the door is covered with green moss. After erasing the moss, you can see the small word: death.

With the door of life and death in front of him, Meng Jingzhe touched his sister's little head.

"I will go where my brother goes." This is Meng Xiaotian's answer, and it is also the tacit understanding between the brother and sister.

Meng Jingzhe nodded and opened the moss-covered door.

The door was dark, and Meng Jingzhe pulled Meng Xiaotian and stepped in.

The feeling of weightlessness came again.

Meng Jingzhe firmly protected his sister.

The two of them fell in the darkness for who knows how long, and finally fell into a river.

Meng Jingzhe protected her sister and climbed onto the shore.

The spiritual consciousness here is restricted everywhere, and it seems to be even worse than the previous place.

Tomb within a tomb.

This situation is the same as Meng Jingzhe guessed.
To be continued...