Li Wenzhong finally got carried away and finally began to swell, and my chance came.

In Li Wenzhong's shouting, I walked to Si Ruo's side, took her hand and said, "I can't be with you in this life, but I can still meet a house when I die." Would it be good to let this little building be our new house?"

Si Ruo was stunned for a moment, I winked at him a few times, and Si Ruo reacted: "Okay, in fact, my wish has always been to let go of the rivers and lakes, let go of grievances, and find an elegant little home to spend half my life with you, isn't this just what I want to be a paradise?"

I laughed and said, "How did you sing that song? Let's go and see our thatched cottage. ”

"I also like that song "Golden Sword Carving" so much, especially listening to you sing......" Si Ruo gently rested his head on my shoulder.

"If you like it, I'll sing it to you. I took Si Ruo and strode in the direction of Xiao Zhu.

I didn't glance at Li Wenzhong on the plank road from beginning to end, but the other party was so angry that he jumped like thunder: "Singing, Wang Huan, can you sing the hell?"

I raised my head and sang: "The three-foot sword of justice at the waist, there are thousands of tenderness in the chest, and the chic comes and goes between the mountains and rivers, and the two feelings are lingering for thousands of miles...... The hero is a teenager, and his demeanor is radiant...... Pride is dry, even if the world is dangerous. Grievances and grievances turn into smoke, the rivers and lakes are far away in the sound of talk and laughter, the clouds open the front edge, and the Communist Party of China in Lushan ......"

Although my singing voice is heroic, cold sweat is breaking out in the palms of my hands.

The more Si Ruo and I showed tenderness and sweetness, and looked down on life and death, the more Li Wenzhong's heart burned and his anger surged.

I judged from what I just said that Li Wenzhong is a person with a strong desire for power, and even compares himself to a god.

He wanted us to kneel and beg for our lives, so I did the opposite, so that he could see that Si Ruo and I were willing to die together. even treated him as nothing without being shocked.

Now Li Wenzhong himself will feel that what he did just now is a clown jumping up and down, and he will feel blushing. A man who had just compared himself to a god would have been beaten into the mud in such a short period of time, and he would definitely be annoyed and angry, and the murderous will suddenly start.

What I'm betting on now is whether Li Wenzhong will order to shoot me and Si Ruo, or whether he will order Xiao Zhu to be blown up, and if the latter, I will win.

After I took two steps, Li Wenzhong roared frantically: "Shoot, shoot, shoot them." ”

After I slammed a spirit, I forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart, and took another step forward by holding Si Ruo's hand tightly. Li Wenzhong's order changed between my steps: "Don't shoot, blow up that thatched house for me, I want to see where you go to enter the cave room." ”

Out of the corner of my eye, I swept to the corner of the plank road, and the disciple of the torture hall with a bazooka in his hand had already turned around and pointed his weapon at Xiao Zhu.

In the middle of the moment, Li Wenzhong suddenly heard a loud roar of the iron gate landing behind him, and the disciple of the torture hall, who had already planned to launch the rocket, instinctively turned his head and looked behind him.

The stone gate behind the plank road smashed down one after another at the moment they turned back.

At that moment, I also clearly felt the ground under my feet trembling violently from the bottom up—Gong Lose Siyue finally made a move.

I suddenly turned around, and the ground around Xiaozhu had been flipped up from the bottom to the top one by one, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of arrows with bows and full moons were lifted to the ground by the machine flap at the same time.

In "Mozi Beicheng Gate", two people can operate, turn back and forth, bow and shoot dozens of arrows, and the continuous launch of the retaining machine not only reproduces the world alive. The heavy crossbow with a cold light at the tip of the transfer machine was also aimed at the disciples of the torture hall with a murderous awe.

The disciples of the torture hall were only stunned, and the bowstrings of hundreds of retorting machines shook wildly, and arrows burst out. The arrows that covered the sky and the sun were like a torrential rain rushing from the ground to the sky, carrying a whistling sound like a ghost crying, covering the plank road.

Not to mention that the disciples of the torture hall standing on the opposite side of the arrow were stunned by shock, even I felt trembling in my heart - even Magnum's pistol could not reach the range, the primitive bow and crossbow not only went up retrograde, flying two or three hundred meters, but also castrated unabated, and the strong wind was deafening. Could it be that the Mojia mechanism has really reached the level of unpredictability?

"Lie down-" I don't know who roared in the crowd, the frightened disciples of the torture hall came back to their senses, and fell to the ground one after another, and someone was only one step slower by the crossbow arrow through the body, carried into the air, and nailed into the mountain wall behind him.

The plank road was full of bloody howls for a while. However, the transfer machine on the ground automatically twisted the bowstring and redirected the plank road without being manned.

The sound of hundreds of bowstrings pulling at the same time was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper moving backwards, and although the sound was getting farther away, the murderous machine that rose violently from the ground was pressing on the plank road in an instant.

The disciples of the Torture Hall above the plank road were nailed to the rock wall and shouted for help, but their companions were lying on the ground, but they held their heads and did not dare to move, for fear that they would also be nailed to the wall with bows and arrows.

But I was shocked at this moment, the retarder was pulling the bowstring, but I couldn't see the crossbow arrow on the string. Could it be that the mechanism for installing crossbow arrows in the retort machine is broken?

Although this group of people were all prostrate on the ground, they were a group of tigers who had been beaten and hurt, and they only curled up and crouched on the ground in shock, and when they reacted, the next step was to burst out and hurt people.

The moment the cold sweat on my forehead suddenly oozed out, the bowstring of the machine shook again, and a thunderous sound rose from the ground and shook the cave. I only felt my ears buzzing, and the children of the torture hall on the plank road also turned around after trembling, and grabbed the steel guns one by one and stood upright.

Li Wenzhong, whose face was covered in blood, raised his pistol and roared: "Fire, fire, kill them for me, and I will let them be broken into pieces." ”

Li Wenzhong roared angrily, and the turning machine on the ground was suddenly moved back to the ground by the flap, and another group of turning machines full of arrows flipped up in the outer ring of the original arrow array at the same time.

Before I could aim at the Torture Hall disciples, they were lying down again in an instant—they could continue to shoot at me, but the moment they pulled the trigger, they would also be greeted with a rainstorm of crossbow arrows. Kill, they will be killed, and it is safest to lie on the ground for a while.

The moment the disciples of the torture hall lay down close to the plank road, the shooting machine on the ground exploded again, and countless crossbow arrows rose from the bottom to the sky, and this time the crossbow arrows were aimed at the top plank road.

Just after the blink of an eye, the wooden plank was blasted open by the arrows and broke into the air, dancing wildly, the blood and flesh of the disciples of the torture hall flew sideways, pieces of wood fell into the sky, the top plank road collapsed several meters away, the dilapidated plank road could no longer withstand the pressure of the disciples of the torture hall, and it collapsed after just a few seconds, and the disciples of the torture hall on the plank road all fell to the second layer of the plank road in a miserable howl.

It's not a transigrapher, it's definitely not!

Although the repeater car described in "Mozi Bei Gao Lin" and "Mozi Bei Cheng Gate" is extremely exquisite, and can even fire dozens of crossbow arrows at the same time, it is condescending and occupies the advantage of geographical advantages, and the arrows are naturally strong.

The arrow array in front of me was firing backward into the air, but it could still collapse the plank road made of solid wood in the unfavorable terrain, and I could hardly imagine how powerful the crossbow firing was.

This is the domineering of the public loser's tricks, the earth-shattering might?

I subconsciously turned my head to look at Xiao Zhu, but there was a cold snort from Gong Siyue in the room: "It takes time for the organ to start, and if you don't make proper arrangements, how can you finish the battle? You can't hold your breath? When you do big things, you should have the bearing of not being shocked, and you can't practice." ”

Tao Xiyu hurriedly turned around and said, "It's the juniors who are shallow." ”

Only then did Gong Lose Siyue snorted coldly again and said: "It's best not to have this situation next time, disturb me to arrange the organs, and you will be the ones who suffer." ”

I never went to answer the words of Gong Yi Siyue, but the vigilance in my heart became stronger and stronger--am I really anxious? If, just to delay the time to activate the organ, Gong Yi Siyue stood up and said two sentences, and the effect achieved was only a few points stronger, at least he could make Li Wenzhong suspicious and uncertain, this is much better than us gambling with our lives, right?

I was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a loud roar on the second floor of the plank road, and when I turned my head to look, a strange car with this nailed giant wheel in front of the two floors of the plank road appeared at the same time.

From the appearance, it looks like someone has moved the roller specially used to press the flat oil pavement to the plank road, the only difference is that the roller has more snowy steel nails like wolf teeth.

Just a few seconds later, several of the Torture Hall disciples who were caught off guard were swept under the steel wheel alive, and the sound of steel crushing bones came from the air, and I couldn't help but shiver on my body, and I could hardly bear to look at the bloody wheel.

Those torture hall disciples who had not yet recovered from the collapse of the plank road were immediately forced to retreat again and again by the wheeled carts, and people were crowded in the middle of the plank road, not to mention that it was difficult to organize a counterattack even if they wanted to gain a firm foothold.

Li Wenzhong, who was standing in the crowd, roared angrily: "Jump, jump down the next floor." ”

Li Wenzhong's order is not wrong, the two layers of plank roads are less than five meters apart, for those who practice martial arts, it is not a problem to jump from above, but the disciples of the torture hall still have time to get up. The third level of the boardwalk is like a pedal that has lost its support, slamming down the mountain wall in the direction of the inner fold.

Before the dust that had been slapped up by the planks of the plank road had completely cleared, a long knife with sharp edges was stretched out from the mountain wall.