Chapter Seventy-Five: The Marquis of Guichuan Dies
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So, the crowd discarded dozens of horses that were limp on the ground and galloped forward along the path.
However, everyone had just run out a few steps, but they couldn't help but look back
A magnificent white light pierced the sky!
This is a brilliant arrow feather, containing amazing divine power, the light is too bright, the wind with its screaming, the power is terrifying.
"Ahh
In a heart-rending scream, the arrow shot impartially at the legs of the Marquis of Onikawa and exploded with a bang!
In an instant, a large wave of air burst on the path, startling the sand and rocks, and the billowing smoke and dust rushed up to the sky.
After all the smoke and dust cleared, there was already a large crater with a diameter of several zhang on the mountain path.
The Marquis of Onikawa remained motionless, lying in the middle of the pit, letting out a painful wail. His legs were gone, a blur of flesh and blood, and he looked shocking.
In addition to this, several guards were affected, covered in blood, all of them fell to the ground, completely incapacitated.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were cold to the bottom. Just one arrow caused such a terrifying scene, which is really powerful.
Even the Marquis of Onikawa was seriously wounded, and the team could no longer move forward.
On the other side of the valley, the third prince Youyu laughed loudly, admiring the embarrassed appearance of everyone.
At some point, he had an extra longbow in his hand, and the bow was carved with the lines of mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon, and it burst out with an extremely terrifying aura.
The people of the secluded land have heard that the collection of the third prince is very rich. Obviously, this longbow is a very precious treasure.
"Hahaha!" Wild laughter echoed in the air, and even the sprites at the bottom of the valley seemed to respond, hissing in unison.
The third prince clapped his hands, and then, behind him, in the big hole left by Xingtian breaking through the mountain, a group of ghost armor guards quickly came out.
These soldiers were silent, each wearing a void armor, and exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura all over them.
The Shadow Guards made their way to the edge of the cliff and expertly threw chains across the valley.
With a hook spike at the tip of the chain, it shot out like lightning, and in an instant, it flew over a hundred meters and was nailed into the opposite cliff.
Then they stooped down and crawled along the chains to this side of the valley. It was like black spiders walking along the spider silk without a sound.
In just a few breaths, these ghost guards had already arrived on the opposite path, and they all showed their blades and surrounded the Marquis of Onichuan and the others.
The guards also showed their blades, desperately resisting, and all kinds of treasures bloomed on the path like brilliant sparks.
However, this was not a battle at all, it was just a one-sided massacre.
Dozens of ghostly guards were erratic, appearing and disappearing, like ghostly black shadows shuttling, and not even a single treasure or blade could touch them.
In front of these extremely dangerous and strange troops, the guards were powerless to fight back, and they all fell down screaming, their heads rolling off, and blood splattered.
In just a few minutes, the battle was over. On the ground, the corpses of the guards were lying all over the ground, and none of them were spared.
The bleak blood spread quickly, and soon the trail was red.
After the slaughter, the Ghost Guards stopped like a machine, standing indifferently in a pool of blood. The Void Armor they wore was so strange that they couldn't even get a little blood.
Seeing this scene, the seriously injured Guichuan Hou's face turned even paler, his eyes widened in horror, and he struggled desperately on the ground.
"Hahaha! Ghost River Marquis, how does it feel to trust that demon Taoist? ”
The third prince's wild laughter had turned into a sneer, and his pair of divine eyes had amazing eyesight, and he could easily see everything here from the other side of the valley.
At this moment, a ghost guard walked out of the pool of blood. The helmet, covered in dark blue patterns, was slowly removed, revealing a salo-yellow face.
"Geng Zhong, it's you! You're not dead! Seeing this man, the Marquis of Guichuan stopped wailing for a while, and shouted in surprise.
"It's me, Lord Kikawa." Geng Zhong nodded, looking at the silent confusion not far away, with a hint of struggle on his face, "A few years ago, I wasn't killed by you. This is thanks to the sixth son, who secretly rescued me. ”
After hearing these words, the Marquis of Onikawa's face distorted slightly, and his mouth kept cursing, while Yu Yu was silent.
Geng Zhong shook his head lightly, sighed, and then slowly walked towards the Marquis of Guichuan, "Lord Marquis of Guichuan, don't curse anymore. Out of kindness, the sixth prince did nothing wrong. ”
At the same time, Geng Zhong turned his head and looked at the third prince on the other side of the valley, as if he was asking for something.
And the third prince had already put away his smile, his face was extremely cold, and he nodded lightly to Geng Zhong.
Seeing this, Geng Zhong seemed to understand something, and continued to walk towards the Guichuan Hou who was lying on the ground.
"You...... Don't come here. Geng Zhong, what do you want to do, you lowly slave? Sensing the danger, the Marquis of Onikawa screamed in horror.
At this time, Geng Zhong had already walked closer, looked at the Ghost Chuan Hou who was lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, and sighed softly, "My lord, do you have anything else to say before you die?" ”
As he spoke, Geng Zhong gently pulled out a long knife.
The luster of the blade was faint, appearing in and out of the air, like a blurred black crystal.
The knife shook above the head of the Marquis of Onikawa, making him feel creepy, and he immediately closed his mouth and stopped cursing.
This is a strange blade specially equipped for the Ghost Armor Guard, which can kill people invisibly, and I don't know how many dead souls have been killed.
On the terrifying blade, a fishy aura that was so thick that it could not be dissolved poured out, violently stimulating the nostrils of the Marquis of Onikawa, making him tremble with fear.
After a short silence, the Marquis of Guichuan struggled to raise his head, towards the other side of the valley, and shouted frantically: "Third Prince, please don't kill me, I'm just an outsider, and I have nothing to do with the fight in the dark land." Third son, isn't what you want to kill you? I'll give him to you, don't kill me......"
Geng Zhong sighed softly, looking at the Ghost Chuan Hou who was lying on the ground and fell into madness, as if he was looking at something extremely disgusting.
Then, with a long knife in his backhand, he stabbed down with all his might!
"Ahh Onekawa screamed in horror, and out of nowhere, he suddenly rolled to the side, trying to dodge the knife.
So, the long knife was crooked after all, and instead of stabbing the heart of the Marquis of Onikawa, it stabbed through the shoulder.
Sticky blood splattered out, and the Marquis of Onikawa was nailed to the ground, completely unable to move, grabbing the blade with his hand, and the palm of his hand was also scratched, and blood came out, making an inhuman scream.
Geng Zhong looked at the Ghost Chuan Marquis on the ground, a cruel smile appeared on his face, "My lord, if you hadn't dodged just now, you wouldn't have suffered so much. ”
Guichuan Hou turned his head hard, looked at the confusion not far away, and opened his mouth with great effort, blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth, and a faint voice sounded: "Help...... Save me. ”
Yu Yu frowned, looked at the Ghost Chuan Hou on the ground, and was silent.
At this moment, the vitality of the Marquis of Onikawa is passing rapidly, and that face is aging rapidly
The pale young man was gone, and he became an old man with wrinkles.
The real age of the Marquis of Guichuan is more than a hundred years old, and on weekdays, he searches for all kinds of treasure medicine pills in the dark soil, and insists on taking them every day, so that he can barely maintain the face of a young man.
Now, he is dying, and he has finally regained his original appearance.
Geng Zhong pulled the knife out of the body of the Marquis of Guichuan, raised it high again, and stabbed it suddenly!
Blood splattered! This time, the blade is right in the heart.
Onikawahou's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.
He stared at the faint glossy blade, which vaguely reflected his face.
At this moment, Onekawa recalled that he was a few decades ago, just a mortal person, who had gone through nine deaths and entered the dark land......
However, at this last moment, everything returned to square one.
What is reflected on this blade is his old face. There is no longer the usual brilliance, decay and unbearable, like an old man who is about to die in the mortal world.
Ghost River Hou's eyes widened, his consciousness gradually blurred, his pupils lost color, and his body lay in a pool of cold blood, never moving again.
Geng Zhong pulled the knife out of the corpse, and the faint blade exuded a rich fishy smell, but it was clean and clean, without a drop of blood.
He was silent, his long knife in hand, and walked towards the solitary ghost.