Chapter 375: Signal
"But you didn't expect that this slate would fall into the hands of Montmasa, and even be cracked by Montmasa. ”
Gu Tong's voice sounded again, as if a heavy hammer had awakened everyone from their contemplation.
"What!!The slate has been cracked!?"
Mao Long was surprised, and looked at Gu Tong dumbfounded, his eyes full of disbelief.
When he got this slate, he also wanted to decipher the secret on the slate, but the words on it were too old to penetrate the meaning with his brain.
Now that so much had passed since that incident, he thought that no one had cracked the slate.
It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.
At the same time that Mao Long was shocked, Ziling took a step forward, glanced at Gailu beside him, and finally set his eyes on Gu Tong.
"Gu Tong, what do you think of this deal. ”
As Ziling's old opponent, Gu Tong certainly understood the deep meaning of her words, which was clearly to let him take the other half of the slate in exchange for Cailu.
It's not a thing for a person, it's a thing for a person and a thing.
Because, the green lotus lamp is still on Cailu!
Ziling put forward her request to the point, which not only gave Gu Tong a headache, but also made Gu Tong feel in a hurry.
At this time, Ziling turned her head to look at Mao Long again and said indifferently.
"I don't know if I can reveal the secret of this stone tablet, so as to avoid indifferent bloodshed and sacrifice. ”
Mao Long's face was slightly gloomy, and his black eyes were without waves, like a bottomless lake, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at this time.
"Do you think I'll tell you?"
He stepped forward slowly, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and frost spreading across his face.
Ziling's good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was disgusted by Mao Long's sudden change.
But in the next moment, Mao Long's eyes flashed golden, the muscles of his legs swelled, the earth trembled, and the whole person ejected like a spring.
The palm of the hand poked out, turning the hand into a knife, the long arm cut into the air, and the neighing sound sounded.
At that moment, it was as if a long knife that was extremely sharp pointed at Ziling and slashed down.
While!
The crisp sound of gold and iron resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the violent shock wave stirred the dark clouds, and the rolling yellow sand scattered in all directions, as if it could swallow the heavens and the earth.
The smoke screen cleared, and everyone turned their eyes to the place where the two collided, wanting to know the situation at this time.
For the current changes, the most shocking thing is not the Ziling side, but the ancient same side.
It is known from Mao Longkou that the appearance of this ancient ruin has an inseparable relationship with the Mao family.
Now they are here to fight for the slate.
In this way, no matter how much they take a stand, there is no reason for Mao Long to help them.
But the current situation is that Mao Long has shown his attitude.
He would never let Ziling get this half of the slate.
Roar!
A low roar rang out from Cadoro's mouth, and bursts of sound waves spread out in all directions, interspersed with an unusually noisy noise, making everyone present feel dizzy.
Mao Long's face was shocked, and the knife in his hand turned sharply, and a bright spark bloomed, using his dexterity to divert the force of the collision.
At the same time, the golden light flashed on the soles of Mao Long's feet, and his figure quickly retreated, and there were remnants of the Dao Dao, evading the pursuit of Kadoro.
At this time, everyone also saw the appearance of Kadoro clearly.
At this time, Kadoro revealed his thick right arm, and the long arm was covered with dark red fine scales, exuding a painful aura.
The dark red scales seemed to have grown out of Kadoro's body, spreading from his right arm to his neck, and finally covering half of his face.
Now he is like a humanoid beast, exuding a strong bloodthirsty impulse.
What's even more numbing is that at this time, Cadoro's eyes turned into vertical pupils.
In those vertical pupils, there was no reason for the existence of humanity at all, only the bloodthirsty madness of the beast.
Being in the camp of the ancient people, Mao Long looked at the appearance of Kadoro, his face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of jealousy.
"It's really surprising to me, your natal life turned out to be the Nine Infant Wall, I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing!"
When everyone heard Mao Long, they saw Kadoro's destiny at a glance, and their faces were shocked.
Because in their memory, there is a very same natal as the Nine Infant Wall of Kadoro, and that side is the Nine Dragon Wall of Cailu.
Nine Babies and Nine Dragons, these incomparably similar names, is there any ulterior connection between them?
Seeing Mao Long's sudden move, Ziling's indifferent little face had a strong killing intent appearing, and he said coldly.
"Is this going against us?"
Mao Long moved his hands, and there was a crisp sound of bones, relieving the numbness of his palms.
"Do you think I'll work with the Messenger?"
Seeing that Mao Long had recognized his identity, Ziling frowned slightly, and looked at Mao Long with a vigilant face, ready to guard against him to make a sudden move again.
After all, she had already seen the terrifying physical power of the other party.
Today's Mao Long, in terms of strength and vigilance alone, has reached the peak of the Yuan Sheng.
If you add such a terrifying physical power, even against the strong one, Mao Long has the power to fight with him.
According to the current situation, just Ziling and their battle against the ancient peers is enough of a headache.
If they were determined to confront them, now they have only one way to escape.
But at the moment when Ziling was pondering, a blazing high temperature came from nowhere, which made her wake up suddenly.
She jerked her head up and was surprised to find that the source of the heat was actually emanating from Cairu's body.
The blazing waves of qi overwhelmingly crushed towards everyone, as if they were in flames, and everyone felt bursts of stinging pain in their skin.
Bakr noticed the strangeness of Gailu, and the golden Xuanwu in his hand appeared, and a thick fear rose in his eyes, and he shouted.
"Quick! go and save Gailu!"
At the same time, Ziling also issued an order to Zhou Lan'er.
"Flare!"
At the same time as the two orders were given, the figure of Gu Tong and the others also rushed out.
At this moment, two brilliant energy balls rose into the sky, blooming two brilliant fireworks in the dark night, resounding through the sky and shining in all directions.
......
In another part of the desert, a strong killing aura condensed over the earth, and there were many dark clouds gathered here, and the cold murderous aura hidden on the earth made people think that this was the end of the world.
Yueshi Leng and Mao Dun both clenched the long sword at their waists, their eyes were flowing with murderous intent, and the first son in their bodies was secretly condensed, ready to show their fangs in the next moment.
Suddenly, two brilliant fireworks burst out from the night in the distance, and then, a loud explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a heavy hammer, smashing the killing aura here.
The armies of both sides stared blankly at the bright fireworks in the distance, their eyes slightly frozen for a moment, unable to understand what they were thinking.
But this abrupt and dramatic scene made the two people present at the scene, Yueshi Leng and Mao Dun, petrified in place.
At the beginning, the two of them quietly prepared a backhand, and wanted to quietly send someone to sneak into the underground palace during the duel and take away the secret treasure in it.
Afterwards, they used signal flares as signals, taking advantage of their unpreparedness to catch the other party off guard.
But nothing went as they thought, and a storm ruined their plans, so they forgot about the flare.
But now, this long-lost signal flare has inexplicably appeared.
An incomparably shocking thought came to the minds of the two of them, and the two of them looked up at each other sharply, their long swords unsheathed, and the crisp sound of swords resounded through the desert.
Immediately afterward, two voices spread throughout the entire army, like the gongs and drums of an army.
"All march!"
......
In the messy ghost market, a figure wandered in the dilapidated ruins like a lost dog, looking around, intentionally or unintentionally, like an experienced scavenger.
This person is the mud bodhisattva.
Suddenly, the mud bodhisattva's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head sharply to look at the dark desert, his ugly face full of sluggishness.
Immediately afterward, the sluggishness turned into shock, then ecstasy, and finally into rolling tears.
The mud bodhisattva's thin body trembled wildly, and the whole person's emotions rose to the highest peak in an instant, and a few words were spit out in a chapped mouth.
"Master!"
Immortal war song