Henry pushed the stone door again. It was not as hard as it was just now.
When the entrance was wide enough for a person to walk through, Henry walked in.
Inside the stone door, the turbid air poured into Henry's nose, telling him that it had been a long time since anyone had entered.
It was dark, and Henry could only use the flashlight on his phone to observe the surroundings.
It was a huge cave with no end in sight.
Henry didn't understand why there was such a large space inside the Western Xia Tomb. He moved forward with the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a cold light cut toward Henry from the darkness.
Henry's body twisted subconsciously, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed back.
Henry's sword had just been thrusted, and two cold lights attacked him from both sides of his body.
"There's no intention to kill. There's no sound of breathing. It's a mechanical weapon!"
Henry figured out what was the thing in the darkness that was attacking him in an instant.
The robot was powerful, but if Henry could find the weakness of the robot, he would not be forced into a tight corner.
Henry waved his sword several times. A cold light reached his neck, but it suddenly stopped.
Henry was accustomed to the darkness in front of him. Seeing the three robots stop moving, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The robots were full of sharp weapons and were no afraid to attack. If he did not know the weakness, it would not be easy to deal with them.
Henry did not act rashly. He stood in the same place, adapted to the darkness in the cave, and looked around with the light in his hand.
When Henry swept through most of the places and pointed the light to a point, he suddenly froze. At the same time, Henry felt that all the hairs on his body stood up at this moment. He was glad that he did not walk around just now.
That was because there were hundreds of those robots standing densely in the direction that Henry was looking at. They were arranged in a square formation as if they were guarding something.
Even Henry, when he saw such a scene, couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
If he didn't find out the weakness of these robots, then even an expert at the early stage of Qi-concentrating Realm would find it difficult to deal with them. There were hundreds of them, and this was a terrifying number! Behind the automaton formation, Henry saw a tall tower.
The appearance of the tower was exactly the same as that of the tower in the underground palace. The only difference was that this tower was bigger. There were several chains on the top of the tower, which had been broken and drooped above the top of the tower.
At the moment of seeing the tower, Henry's heart began to beat faster. At the same time, he could feel that the feeling of suffocation surged to his chest again.
Henry was sure that there must be something in it that could affect him! After taking a few deep breaths, Henry wanted to calm his heartbeat, but he found that it was useless. Instead, an impulse to destroy the tower in front of him derived from his heart.
Henry lifted his sword and wanted to go over to see what was going on. It was such a feeling that he couldn't even figure out what happened to his body. Henry admitted that he was afraid! He was eager to figure out what was going on! "Calm down! Calm down!"
Henry murmured, thinking about all the information he had recently received.
Looking at the sword in his hand, Henry turned around, and there was no reluctance on his face. He strode back from the way he came.
The passage he came from was still there. When Henry returned to the ground and walked away with his sword, the entrance of the mausoleum was closed again, like it was never opened.
A homing pigeon flew past the sky above the mausoleum at this moment.
Henry came to the edge of the fenced yard, threw away the sword in his hand, and it fell on the side of Verrall's thatched cottage.
Verrall lifted the curtain and walked out. "It seems that you didn't go deep."
"There are too many robots inside, so I can't get in."
Henry shrugged his shoulders and said, "By the way, this sword isn't just a key, is it?"
"If this is only a key, any random magnetic thing can be used as a key."
Verrall laughed upon hearing this. "It's just a coverup skill. You also know that there are always many ways to protect things like inheritance. This is the case for the mausoleum as well. When an era falls, there will always be things left behind for future generations. Otherwise, do you think one would use tens of thousands of men and several years to construct the mausoleum?" "A hundred years ago, the descendant of the Western Xia reinforced the mechanism inside, so that it didn't decay."
Henry shook his head. "There are some things that don't feel so amazing when you know what's happening behind the curtains."
Verrall put his hands behind his back and said, "Originally, there are not many magical things in the world. We think they are magical because we are weak and small. If a person is strong enough, everything in front of him is reasonable, isn't it?"
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