Chaotic World of Martial Arts: I Have a Spirit Pearl of Desire

"Brother Wang."

Just as Wang You was about to set off, Chen You stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

"oh??"

Wang You looked at Chen You meaningfully, and after a long while, nodded: "I understand."

As Wang You, with his somewhat dark face, took the lead and stepped out, the assembled teams followed closely behind, cautiously approaching the dark entrance to the cave.

However, the instant Wang's right foot touched the edge of the cave entrance...

"Buzz!"

A deep, resonant sound suddenly rang out!

Suddenly, the ground at the entrance burst forth with dazzling golden light.

Strands of mysterious and complex array patterns spread rapidly from the bluestone ground, instantly covering the entire cave entrance!

"Oh no! It's a trap! Retreat quickly... We've stepped into a trap!" someone exclaimed in alarm.

Before the words were finished, a piercing whistling sound suddenly burst forth from the dense array of golden light patterns!

call out!call out!call out!call out!

One after another, jet-black metal arrows, gleaming with a sinister blue light, burst forth from the ground and hidden compartments in the cave walls like a storm!

Arrows rained down, covering the sky and instantly turning this narrow area into a slaughterhouse.

Faced with this devastating rain of arrows, Wang You, who was at the forefront, showed no sign of panic.

Although his dark face looked particularly comical, he suddenly tilted his head to the side, and his ear twitched almost imperceptibly.

Blind-striking style, listen to the wind!

At that moment, the trajectory of the arrows piercing the wind in the surrounding air was as clear in his mind as daytime.

Wang You's figure twisted and turned like a ghost, and he didn't even bother to draw his sword. With his extremely exquisite footwork and hearing, he easily dodged all the dozens of poisoned arrows shot at him!

Not even the hem of my clothes was scratched!

"Brother Wang is amazing!" Shen Wanqian's eyes lit up from behind.

But while Wang You was carefree, the others who followed him in the vanguard suffered the consequences.

"Ah! My leg!"

"Pfft!"

"Help me...this arrow is poisoned!"

Heart-wrenching screams rose and fell.

The rain of arrows was too dense and covered too wide.

The elite gang members and independent cultivators who followed behind did not possess Wang You's abnormal ability to discern locations by listening to the wind.

In just two breaths, a large number of people fell behind, blood splattered everywhere, and the casualties were extremely heavy.

Xu Youliang, the deputy leader of the Gaohe gang, blocked two poisoned arrows with his broadsword, but the third one grazed his shoulder. Terrified, he turned ashen-faced and scrambled behind a boulder, muttering, "Brother... I almost didn't see you and your wife again!!!"

Just as the momentum of the first wave of poison arrows at the entrance slowed down slightly, the outer force, which had been holding back in the rear, finally seized the opportunity.

"The first wave of concentrated fire from the formation is over! Now's the time to charge in!"

"Charge! Seize the opportunity to claim the ruins!"

He San of the Zhenwu Division and the leaders of various sects shouted loudly, leading their men like locusts as they rushed through the dimly lit entrance and plunged into the cave.

After passing through the narrow and dark passage, everyone felt as if the space before them had suddenly opened up.

The inside of this cave is a completely different world!

The surrounding area was an extremely spacious underground stone hall, with a high dome that emitted a faint glow.

However, before everyone could even gasp in amazement, a suffocatingly heavy sense of oppression swept over them.

On either side of the stone hall stood rows of cold, icy humanoid figures.

Although these objects are humanoid, with limbs and heads, they are clearly not living people!

Their bodies were forged from some unknown dark gray metal and strange ore, with rough gears embedded in their joints and a faint red array glowing on their chests.

These are the guardians of ancient ruins, the Iron Golems!

A quick glance revealed that there were quite a few of these puppets standing on both sides, totaling more than fifty!

"Click...click..."

As a large number of outsiders broke in, a menacing red light simultaneously shone in the eyes of more than fifty iron golems!

The internal gears made a teeth-grinding grinding sound, and they marched in unison, rushing towards the crowd!

"You're nothing but a bunch of scrap metal! Smash them!"

A third-rank master from a martial arts sect roared and leaped into the air. The powerful axe in his hand, carrying sharp true energy, whistled down and slammed into the shoulder of an iron puppet!

"when!!!!!"

A piercing clang of metal echoed through the cave, sparks flying everywhere!

The expert felt a terrifying force surge through the axe handle, instantly tearing his hands apart and drawing blood. He was violently thrown back.

In contrast, the iron golem only had a faint white mark on its shoulder!

"What? How is this possible? What kind of material is this hard thing made of?!" The expert was utterly shocked.

Before he could land, the iron puppet suddenly raised its heavy iron arm and swung it across the air like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves!

"Bang!"

The third-rank expert didn't even have time to scream before his entire chest cavity was crushed, sending him flying backward and crashing to the ground, spitting out blood and fragments of his internal organs. It was clear he was going to die.

Tragedy unfolded one after another throughout the Stone Hall.

Although these iron golems move somewhat stiffly, they feel no pain or fatigue, and their entire bodies are incredibly well-defended; ordinary weapons can only produce a string of sparks when they strike them.

What's even more terrifying is that every punch and kick they deliver carries the force of thousands of kilograms, and a single touch can break bones and rupture tendons!

In just a short while, a large number of the more than three hundred people who had rushed in with shouts fell down, their limbs and severed bodies flying everywhere, blood flowing like a river in the stone hall, and cries of agony filling the air.

Even the elite troops of the Zhenwu Division were overwhelmed by the attack of several iron puppets and had to form a battle formation to fight back desperately, which was extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately, they are different from others after all.

While in formation, three puppets had already been cut down, and the ground was littered with broken parts.

This was He San's plan: to gradually wear down the puppets here.

Amidst the chaos and wailing, Wang You, who was at the forefront, naturally became the target of attacks from several iron golems.

"Huff! Huff!"

Three towering metal golems blocked his escape route, and their massive iron fists, accompanied by a whooshing sound, slammed into Wang You's head and heart from three different directions!

Wang Youshuang's ears twitched slightly; though blind, his mind was clear.

Under the keen senses of the Wind Blade, the trajectory of the fist's force in the air was clearly visible. His figure moved like a slippery fish, darting aside the blind spot where the iron fist had just grazed!

Boom! Boom!

The two heavy punches missed their mark, creating two deep craters in the ground and sending debris flying.

The moment he dodged the attack, Wang You's eyes narrowed, and his long sword was finally drawn!

The blade traced a perfect arc through the air, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, deftly avoiding the puppet's hard breastplate, and precisely slicing diagonally towards the elbow joint gap of the puppet on the left!

"Ding!"

Wang You's technique of deflecting force with a single strike was exquisite, instantly breaking through the puppet's joint connections along the gaps in the gears.

With a snap, the puppet's left arm drooped limply.

However, before Wang You could catch his breath, the puppet that had lost its left arm felt nothing and its right fist came crashing down!

At the same time, the other two puppets pounced on us again!

Wang You had no choice but to dodge awkwardly once again.

Although he dodged all the fatal attacks with his incredibly sharp hearing, and even managed to dislocate some of the puppet's joints with his superb swordsmanship, his sword energy was completely ineffective against this metal monster that was impervious to blades and spears!

If one arm is torn off, there's still another.

Even with its leg broken, the puppet can still crawl on the ground and grab people!

If this continues, once his stamina and inner energy are exhausted, the only outcome will be death!

"Damn it! These monsters are too tough! My knife can't even cut them!"

While dodging a sweeping attack with large strides, Wang You couldn't help but curse loudly.

Chen You frowned as he looked at the battle inside.

"Wang You, I hope you can find that puppet number eight soon..."

That's right, when Wang You entered earlier, he secretly told Wang You the solution.

Unfortunately, the problem now is, how does he know which puppet is number eight?

It should be noted that although those puppets had numbers on them, Wang You could not see them clearly.

He can only locate things by sound.