Chapter 308: Black Evil Ridge
He hadn't been with Xie Yan and them again, and he didn't know what had happened, in fact, even the senior brother Wei who was with Xie Yan didn't expect it, but in just a short moment, Xie Yan pinched the sect master who had two great wizard painters to protect him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Master Zong...... He's dead! ā
"What ?!!"
Even if they had been prepared, but after hearing the news, several people in the carriage couldn't help but exclaim, only Xie Yan sat there quietly, without any change in expression, and this change was quickly discovered by Zhang Chuan next to him.
"Isn't it, you!?"
Zhang Chuan glanced at Xie Yan, and his voice trembled.
He suddenly remembered that when Xie Yan went to find the sect master before, he was the one who stopped Liu Ruoxin and didn't stop him, and now that he counts, he can be regarded as half an accomplice, if this process is known by a master of the prince's level, he will definitely not mind disposing of him together.
"It must be poison or other indiscriminate means." A thought popped up in Zhang Chuan's mind.
Xie Yan was able to kill the Sect Master, which was beyond his expectations, but he never believed that Xie Yan had the strength to kill the Sect Master head-on, the guards of the two great wizards were not ornaments, they were not barbarians who used mediums, but wizards like them, under the obstruction of such two strong men, it only took a short cup of tea to kill the Sect Master, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to move head-on. It's just that Zhang Chuan didn't know that the sect master who was guarded by two master wizards in his eyes was walked in by Xie Yanzheng in a bright way, and then pinched to death with one hand. The whole process is as simple as pinching an ant to death. Even the corpses were destroyed.
"What? Could it be that a few people remembered something? ā
Originally, I was a little unsure that it was after the wizard surnamed Ye saw the expressions of Zhang Chuan and the others. Draw conclusions right away.
The death of Master Zong is absolutely inseparable from these people, if it weren't for the existence of 'Hou', he would have ordered to take people a long time ago.
"Get out of the way!"
The young man surnamed Wang also sensed that something was wrong, and just let him just tie his hands and go back, which was almost no different from killing him, so he immediately held up the sign of the Hou Mansion and put it in front. Then he drove the carriage slowly forward.
"You want to break in?"
A dangerous glint flashed in the eyes of the wizard surnamed Ye
This witch painter surnamed Ye is very strong, and the magic power on his body has reached the level of being released, this is still not the case of summoning ghosts, if he really does it, the four of them surnamed Wang are not necessarily opponents.
"Do you dare to do it?"
The young man surnamed Wang glanced at the wizard surnamed Ye with contempt.
Hou is a mountain, no one dares to ignore him, the person who holds the Hou Mansion Token has supreme authority, anyone who makes a move against the person holding the Hou Mansion Token. will be hunted down and killed by the Hou Mansion, and the wizard surnamed Ye is very strong. But compared to the Hou Mansion, he is still just an ant. This is the authority of the Hou Mansion, the deterrence of the Supreme Witch King, and it is also the reason why those people know that the punishment of the three major witch kings is cruel, but they still desperately want to join in.
Because identity is a deterrent!
The magic power in the hand of the Witch King surnamed Ye flashed violently, but in the end he didn't make a move, just watched the young man surnamed Wang drive the carriage away little by little.
"My lord, let them go like this?"
The lewd master looked at the carriage that was about to disappear, and finally couldn't help but speak.
"Houfu's car, do you dare to move?"
The wizard surnamed Ye turned his head and glared at his master.
Hearing his words, the lewd master instantly stopped talking, who would dare to move the car of the Hou Mansion? In this world of wizards, there are countless strange painters, they can track down anyone they want to hunt down, unfortunately, there are similar wizards under the three major witch thrones, if they dare to do something to the person holding the Hou Mansion token, it is estimated that they will be made into a dry corpse at night and hung on the city tower, this experience has not happened before, all those who challenge the authority of the witch king, are dead.
"Moreover, the road ahead is not so easy to walk." The wizard surnamed Ye waved his hand to disperse the strength around him, looked at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, and said pointedly.
He came here just to show his attitude.
As for working with the people of the Hou Mansion, he never thought about it, the longer people live, the more cautious they will be.
"But Master Zong is dead, how can the palace explain it? The third prince of the palace only ordered a year's worth of food from Master Zong last month, and now that the person is dead, what should I do with those goods? The lewd master asked again.
"Just tell the palace about this, just say that Master Zong was killed by the people of the Hou Mansion, and if they want the goods, let them go to the people of the Hou Mansion to ask for it."
After finishing speaking, the wizard surnamed Ye walked towards Quanshui Town without looking back.
"This kind of thing, just give it to the people in the palace for a headache."
......
The carriage went all the way forward, and after half an hour, it completely left the confines of Quanshui Town.
"Brother Xie, this time it is considered that Wang will return your favor." The young man surnamed Wang, who was sitting in front of the carriage and was driving, suddenly spoke, he didn't look back, and he didn't say what it was, but everyone understood the meaning. They are just less experienced, and they are not fools.
What is the strength of Senior Brother Wei and the others, the young man surnamed Wang is very clear, with their means, they can't kill the sect master at all.
But Master Zong is dead.
The young man surnamed Wang didn't ask who it was, but just used the signboard of the Hou Mansion to carry this matter down, which was considered the cause and effect before the end, but he saw that he understood this very well, Xie Yan sat in the carriage and did not respond, just sat there cross-legged, as if he was in a state of mind.
The favor has been paid off, and the remaining friendship has faded.
Neither the others in the carriage spoke, and just like that, the carriage went forward for a day.
A day later, it was not far from Daomu City, and it was reached through the Black Devil Ridge in front, but when he really walked here, the horse suddenly stopped, and no matter how the young man surnamed Wang drove him, he just refused to take a step forward.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?"
Liu Ruoxi, who was sitting in the carriage, was the first to notice that something was wrong and walked out of the carriage.
Xie Yan and the remaining three people also walked out.
"There's something wrong with this place."
The young man surnamed Wang sat in the driver's seat and looked at the sky in front of him. The face was gloomy and terrible.
The area in front. Completely shrouded in black clouds. The rich evil aura affected the plants on the ground, causing all the plants that should have survived to die, and above the ground, there were dead birds falling from the air, looking like the end of the world, and the official road leading to Daomu City was also blocked by the corpse of a giant beast, and it was horizontal in the middle. Completely disconnected the two ends.
"Is there any other route besides this road?" The young man surnamed Wang turned his head and asked Zhang Chuan behind him.
Among the four of them, Zhang Chuan had the best memory, and he remembered all the maps he had seen before leaving.
"Three hundred miles to the left, there is a loop, and the road is very smooth, and it is a route under the jurisdiction of a great wizard, and it is very safe. It's just ......" Zhang Chuan said here, not continuing to finish.
"Just what?"
The young man surnamed Wang asked impatiently.
"There wasn't enough time. It takes at least five days to walk that route. ā
Five days!
Not to mention five days, they are now only one and a half days away from the deadline of the mission, and if they do not enter Daomu City within a day and a half, they will be blocked outside by the forces of the palace, and it will never be possible to return to the palace at that time, and when the war is together, all of their chess pieces left behind the enemy's rear will be cleaned up, even if they escape the cleanup and return to the inner city, they will not be able to escape the punishment of the Hou Mansion, because the mission is time-limited.
"Go straight!"
The young man surnamed Wang gritted his teeth, abandoned the carriage and walked forward.
"Senior Brother Xie, you are different from us, there is no need to accompany us on an adventure." Before leaving, Senior Brother Wei saw that Xie Yan was about to follow, so he opened his mouth to dissuade him.
Anyway, Xie Yan also saved him, although he brought them some trouble later, but in the eyes of Senior Brother Wei, the grace of saving lives is the grace of saving lives, and there is no way to repay it with favors.
"It doesn't matter."
Xie Yan smiled, feeling much better to Senior Brother Wei's senses. In any case, this person's heart is still good, not to mention that Xie Yan's main purpose in entering Daomu City this time is to steal a higher level of witch painting secret arts, and before that, he will definitely not leave these people.
"Ugh."
Seeing that Xie Yan had made up his mind, Senior Brother Wei did not dissuade him again, but quickened his pace and chased after the young man surnamed Wang.
Heishaling, originally a mountain bandit entrenchment place, here is easy to defend and difficult to attack, is the most famous bandit nest in the nearby town, the last time the young man surnamed Wang came over, they were robbed, but I never thought that how long has passed, the bandit nest stationed here has disappeared, and it has become a desperate place.
A group of five people, stepping on animal carcasses all over the ground, walked slowly.
After walking about half a distance, the atmosphere became more and more unright, and human corpses began to appear on the road. These dead bodies were all bandits who had once been entrenched in the Black Mountains, and these people died in a miserable state, all of them were dry as bones, and the essence and blood of their bodies were drained.
"Be careful, something seems to be approaching us." The young man surnamed Wang admonished, only to see him reach out and take out a copper coin from his sleeve.
Bite!
The copper coin popped out, and after turning in the air for most of the circle, it fell to the ground, only to see a 'bang', and three half-human-sized ghost dogs appeared in front of them.
"Draw a ghost greyhound!"
The young man surnamed Wang stretched out his index finger and pointed at the eyebrows of the painted ghost and spirit dog in the middle.
"Go ahead."
The young man surnamed Wang gave the simplest order.
It's just that the three ghost-painted greyhounds did not carry out his orders, but all turned around and barked loudly at the fork in the road ahead.
"Wow !!"
Hearing the voice of the greyhound, the young man surnamed Wang and the other four were shocked.
Painting ghost spirit dogs, only when in danger will warn, one spirit dog roaring means general danger, two means extremely dangerous, three roaring at the same time, means ten deaths! In their sight, the corpses of the dead bandits in front of them suddenly staggered to their feet, and a thick death aura spread...... (To be continued.) )