The system is a broken bowl

Ge Li, Master Tiancan and Sikongji who were standing aside all turned around when they heard Jingci's exclamation.

"Let's go!"

Song Chen came back to his senses. "There is something more terrifying here, we must leave immediately!"

"Let's take the second entrance!"

Ge Li glanced at Jingci. "Sister Jingci, the elders of Danxia Palace don't know the situation inside yet. If they break in, they will be in trouble!"

"Don't you also have followers outside the first entrance?"

Jingci knew that Ge Li had good intentions, but now that we are comrades in arms, how could we favor one over the other?

"It's okay! My instructions to them are to wait where they are. They will not break in without my permission." Ge Li smiled.

"Then let's take the second entrance!"

Song Chen didn't have time to explain. "If you are separated, just meet up outside the Imperial Mausoleum. Remember, you can't come back here no matter what!"

Everyone understood that the situation was serious and quickly ran towards the second entrance without any further delay.

The crazy fight in the mausoleum continued, and no one noticed that black smoke was coming out of the eight purple gold coffins.

At the second entrance, the war puppet seemed to have received the order, and actually stood motionless on the edge, no longer blocking anyone.

Seeing this situation, the martial arts cultivators who were blocked outside immediately swarmed in.

Jingci and Sikongji hurriedly went to stop the four elders of Danxia Palace. However, the situation was out of control at this time, and several masters were dispersed one after another.

The four of them are all strong men in the middle stage of the Condensing Yuan Realm. With their strong Yuan Qi, they can squeeze out a passage, but Song Chen is in dire straits.

His strength is mental strength. With his cultivation in the early stage of Tianjin Realm, he is at the bottom here. He was directly bumped and squeezed by the influx of people, and was forced to return to the mausoleum.

"The ones from Mara Gobi! They are all ignorant idiots!"

Song Chen couldn't help but cursed, and was about to use "Dragon Teleportation".

Suddenly, his body was tightly hugged by the war puppet.

Song Chen was shocked. He found that his vitality could no longer function. Without vitality, of course one cannot use magical powers.

At this moment, two loud noises were heard, and huge boulders fell from the two entrances of the mausoleum, directly sealing the entrances.

"What the hell! If you don't hug so many people, why are you hugging me?"

Song Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although the boulder couldn't block his "Dragon Teleportation", there was nothing he could do if he was hugged by this big guy.

Song Chen quickly calmed down, activated "Dragon Ning", and carefully observed the body of the war puppet.

He found that Zhan Puppet's body was like a complex machine, more specifically, more like an integrated circuit board. What keeps the "integrated circuit board" running is a purple silk thread.

This is a masterpiece jointly created by the master of weapon refining and the master of mechanism. Without understanding its specific structure, if you want to violently destroy it, you must at least be in the late stage of the Condensing Yuan Realm to do so.

"Brother Chen, don't worry!"

Yan'er's voice came from the consciousness. "This war puppet senses that there is real dragon energy in your body, so it hugs you."

"So, it's still good for me?"

Song Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What a fool! He doesn't help, and the more he helps, the more he helps!"

"How can you blame it? It doesn't know that you have magical powers to escape."

Yan'er changed the subject. "Now we can only modify the program of this war puppet. Otherwise, being trapped here will also be a dead end!"

"Can it be used by me? Since you want to modify it, make it more thorough!"

Song Chen didn't want to take up the idea of ​​​​fighting the puppet. After all, it was the royal family's mausoleum-holding treasure.

Ge Li, Master Tiancan and Sikongji who were standing aside all turned around when they heard Jingci's exclamation.

"Let's go!"

Song Chen came back to his senses. "There is something more terrifying here, we must leave immediately!"

"Let's take the second entrance!"

Ge Li glanced at Jingci. "Sister Jingci, the elders of Danxia Palace don't know the situation inside yet. If they break in, they will be in trouble!"

"Don't you also have followers outside the first entrance?"

Jingci knew that Ge Li had good intentions, but now that we are comrades in arms, how could we favor one over the other?

"It's okay! My instructions to them are to wait where they are. They will not break in without my permission." Ge Li smiled.

"Then let's take the second entrance!"

Song Chen didn't have time to explain. "If you are separated, just meet up outside the Imperial Mausoleum. Remember, you can't come back here no matter what!"

Everyone understood that the situation was serious and quickly ran towards the second entrance without any further delay.

The crazy fight in the mausoleum continued, and no one noticed that black smoke was coming out of the eight purple gold coffins.

At the second entrance, the war puppet seemed to have received the order, and actually stood motionless on the edge, no longer blocking anyone.

Seeing this situation, the martial arts cultivators who were blocked outside immediately swarmed in.

Jingci and Sikongji hurriedly went to stop the four elders of Danxia Palace. However, the situation was out of control at this time, and several masters were dispersed one after another.

The four of them are all strong men in the middle stage of the Condensing Yuan Realm. With their strong Yuan Qi, they can squeeze out a passage, but Song Chen is in dire straits.

His strength is mental strength. With his cultivation in the early stage of Tianjin Realm, he is at the bottom here. He was directly bumped and squeezed by the influx of people, and was forced to return to the mausoleum.

"The ones from Mara Gobi! They are all ignorant idiots!"

Song Chen couldn't help but cursed, and was about to use "Dragon Teleportation".

Suddenly, his body was tightly hugged by the war puppet.

Song Chen was shocked. He found that his vitality could no longer function. Without vitality, of course one cannot use magical powers.

Just then, two loud noises were heard, and huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds fell from the two entrances of the mausoleum, directly sealing the entrances.

"Fuck! Why are you hugging me when there are so many people?"

Song Chen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although the huge rock could not stop his "Dragon Teleport", he was helpless when being hugged by this big guy.

Song Chen quickly calmed down, activated "Dragon Condensation", and carefully observed the body of the war puppet.

He found that the body of the war puppet was like a complex machine, or more precisely, more like an integrated circuit board. A purple silk thread was used to keep the "integrated circuit board" running.

This is a masterpiece jointly created by the master of refining and the master of mechanism. If you don't understand its specific structure, you need to be at least in the late stage of Condensation Realm to destroy it violently.

"Brother Chen, don't worry!"

Yan'er's voice came from his consciousness. "This war puppet sensed that there is a real dragon spirit in your body, so it hugged you."

"So, it's for my own good?"

Song Chen was a little amused. "What a fool! You're only making things worse!"

"How can you blame it? It doesn't know you have the ability to escape."

Yan'er changed the subject. "Now we can only modify the program of this war puppet. Otherwise, being trapped here is also a dead end!"

"Can you use it for me? Since you want to modify it, modify it thoroughly!"

Song Chen didn't want to take advantage of this war puppet. After all, it was the treasure of the royal family.