Chapter 21: The Cage

There was a hissing sound in the air, and the gusts of wind were finally defeated in the mutual erosion of the samadhi fire, and as the last sound stopped, the yin wind was completely gone, leaving only the samadhi fire burning in the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The yin wind has been dealt with, and everyone has also cheered for several disciples of the Demon King Village, and the true fire of the Demon King Village's mastery is really worthy of its name.

The soldiers behind still rushed in from all directions like a tide, although they had lost hundreds of people before, but in terms of numbers, Datang's side still had an advantage, at this time, Wang Zhutou and Zhang Gui also came to the periphery of the Blood Wind Village to command the whole field, and everything seemed to be morale high.

Zhang Gui waved his hand, and with an order, everyone shouted loudly and entered the Blood Wind Village.

"Rush!"

The shouts and footsteps sounded, and the soldiers had already rushed into the Blood Wind Village, but in the next second, there were bursts of fire in the houses of the Blood Wind Village, and countless fireballs flew out and landed on the soldiers, and they were about to turn into a burning man.

"Ahh

A wail of pain rang out, and one soldier after another was hit by the fireballs and turned into burning men, and these fireballs seemed endless, burning all the time, and when the soldiers were burned to death, they would continue to look for another target.

The situation was critical at the moment, and these fireballs were blocking the soldiers' footsteps, and there was fear in their eyes, but no one dared to rush.

There is a yin wind in front and a strange fireball in the back, and this bloody wind village is really weird and unpredictable.

The point is that until now, everyone has never seen anyone in the Blood Wind Village, and this situation makes people feel a sense of unknown fear in their hearts.

At this time, it was naturally time for more than 100 strange people to make a move.

"Let's do it!"

There were suddenly several shouts from the crowd, and then everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see 8 first-born dragon horns dressed in brocade robes, all of them in more than 20 levels, looking at the fireballs that were raging.

Without further ado, the fingers of the 8 people danced in the air, mobilized the mana on their bodies, and shouted together: "The water is full of Jinshan!" ”

Water Flood Golden Mountain is a classic skill of the Dragon Palace, and it seems that these 8 people should be the disciples of the Dragon Palace.

The mana of the whole body of the 8 people gathered together, and then I saw that the water flow from the fingertips of the 8 people actually gathered out of thin air, like the thickness of the wrist, although the mana is limited, it can't really be like the ocean, but for those fireballs, it is enough.

Eight people used their mana to direct the flow of water to rush at those fireballs, and then the fireballs seemed to meet a nemesis, bursts of water vapor, and finally disappeared.

"This fireball is called Soul Chasing Fire, if it weren't for our Dragon Palace disciples here, I'm afraid none of us would be able to enter this Blood Wind Village."

After getting the fireballs, one of the disciples of the Dragon Palace immediately said proudly, if it weren't for them to cast the Water Flood Golden Mountain, I'm afraid no one would be able to solve these fireballs.

Everyone didn't refute it, they praised it one after another, and everyone knew that except for the disciples of the Dragon Palace, no one could handle these fireballs.

However, the disciple of the Demon King Village, who had won everyone's applause before, said disdainfully: "My disciple of the Demon King Village knows the art of resisting fire best, if we make a move, we can also solve these fireballs." ”

Demon King Village and Dragon Palace have been competing for the status of the first law sect, and they are naturally competing with each other, and no one looks down on anyone.

"Hmph, you know the mouth cannon."

Hearing the ridicule of the head sect, the disciples of the Dragon Palace simply snorted coldly and said no more, anyway, the strength of the two sects, everyone saw it in front of them, and the disciples of this Demon King Village just wanted to make face for their sect.

Everyone who knew about the open and secret fighting between the two sects covered their mouths and snickered, and they didn't dare to interject, otherwise the feeling of ice and fire would make you remember it for the rest of your life.

Now that the fireball has been settled, the soldiers naturally mustered up the courage to rush in again.

The strange thing is that along the way, there was no obstruction, and there was no figure in sight, as if there was no one in this Blood Wind Village.

The pattern of the Blood Wind Village is the middle square, surrounded by houses and buildings, and now thousands of soldiers rushed through the houses to the square, their eyes were all suspicious and scanned around, when they passed by the houses before, no one saw it, how could they be on this square, or didn't see anyone, are the people of the Blood Wind Village only those who guard the passage?

But this is obviously impossible, Wang Tie and Wang Dao, the two owners of the village, have not seen it yet.

Zhang Gui and Wang Zhutou came to the square, and the two of them also had doubts in their hearts, what about the people of Xuefeng Village?

In the center of the square is an altar, surrounded by dozens of wooden stakes about several feet high, which are now stained with blood, and the dried blood stains are shocking to see, many people could not see it in the night at first, but now they can see the situation on the stakes by the light of the torches, and suddenly let out a scream.

The soldiers are accustomed to blood and tears all year round and are naturally not shocked, but the catchers brought by Wang Zhutou are screaming loudly, they are only helping to maintain law and order in Chang'an City on weekdays, and they are all handled by the corpses or something, so suddenly I saw so many wooden stakes with blood, and my heart was a little unbearable.

Wang Zhutou looked at the gap between the people he brought and those soldiers, and his heart was itching with hatred, these rice buckets are not angry on weekdays, and now they are embarrassing Wang Zhutou in front of Zhang Gui.

Zhang Gui saw the shouts of those fast catchers, sneered disdainfully, and looked at the unfazed look of the people he brought, with smugness in his eyes.

On top of the altar, there is a cage woven of grass and wood, the surface of which is so densely woven that it is impossible to see what is in the cage.

The crowd took a closer look, and it read, "There is an evil spirit inside, don't let it out." ”

"Humph!"

Seeing this, everyone sneered disdainfully, could the person who wrote this paragraph be a three-year-old child, and actually wrote such a pretending to be a ghost.

The people present were all adults, of course, they scoffed at this kind of thing, but after the previous evil wind and soul chasing fire, fear rose in everyone's hearts, and they actually believed a little bit about what was written on it.

After a while, no one dared to step forward.

Zhang Gui couldn't help but look angry when he saw that his soldiers were like cowards at the moment, and immediately scolded: "Are you all children? A soldier who has been fighting all year round will be given a sentence to live, it's all waste! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Gui took out the saber on his waist, rushed up to the cage in a few steps, and raised his hand in an instant, which was a sword slash.

The blade of the sword swept by, and the cage was immediately split, and then a cloud of black gas was emitted from the cage, tossing and turning in the night, like a disorderly light smoke.

Then, in the black air, countless faces with miserable expressions suddenly appeared, and in this dark night, it was even more terrifying.

It turns out that the words on the cage are true.