Chapter 120, The Cage Breaks (2)
"Please believe in them, father, the final victory will be ours, elder, please don't hesitate any longer, hurry up and follow us to the main hall."
Yuwen Leng scolded the dozen or so elder guards who wanted to squeeze in: "What are you doing, when there is a crisis in the clan, if you don't go to help, what are you squeezing in." ”
"Don't go and help the patriarch yet." The three elders, who were a little flustered by the successive changes, also shouted, they had never encountered such a situation, and their usual authority was only obtained by virtue of age and blood relationship, and the age had been reached, so they made the most wrong decision in their lives.
"Yes, yes, yes." The guards had some doubts in their hearts, and vaguely felt that something was not right, but the elder's order had to be followed, and after a little hesitation, they rushed towards the direction of the imperial tomb, but in order to be careful, they still left five guards to take care of it.
"Elder, please~" Yuwen Lengxun snorted coldly in his heart, grabbed one of them and walked forward quickly, Yuwen Lengnian and those cronies also set up the two, almost kidnapping and rushed to the front. It was only their anxious elders who gritted their teeth and endured the soreness of their bodies, and did not blame them for their rudeness.
But after walking for a while and turning a few corners, the three of them found that something was wrong, and this direction was not going to the main hall!
"Hey, where are you going? Where is this going? ”
"Xun'er, aren't you going to the main hall?"
"The Great Hall? Hehe, you'll never be able to go to the main hall, I'll take you to a better place. ”
"What do you mean? Where to? The three of them still haven't come back to their senses.
"Go...... Earth...... Prison ......" Yuwen Leng Nian whispered softly in the ear of one of the elders, and before he could react, the long knife in his hand stabbed him fiercely in the heart.
Burst~~~
His eyes suddenly widened, and the elder looked at the long knife that entered his body in a daze, and his brain before death seemed to be suddenly flexible, and he also thought of some terrifying possibility.
"You...... You guys...... Will put the hermit ...... Push it to ......" mouth trembled, viscous blood gurgled out, but the fire of life slowly dissipated under the blade stirred by cold thoughts until it was extinguished.
Puff~~ The other two elders also pierced their bodies with long knives, and died miserably with unwillingness and sadness. As for the five guards, they didn't even have time to react before they were surrounded and hacked to death.
"Nian'er, let's go!" Yuwen Leng didn't look at the corpse on the ground, shook his head at Nian'er, and quickly evacuated. Only a few people were left to create a false impression and blame Di Cheng.
"Smashing !!" Inside the cave, Di Cheng urged urgently, he couldn't guess what trap Yuwen Huangxue had arranged, but the longer it dragged on, the more dangerous his situation would become.
"Harder, smash!" Yang Jing's clenched teeth had begun to seep blood, and his arms were numb from the shock, but the stone wall in front of him was also smashed and was about to collapse.
Boom, boom, boom~~~ Ten consecutive hits, a hole finally appeared on Dahan's side, a collapse, and the surrounding areas were difficult to support, and a one-person-high black hole finally appeared under the successive impacts, and the rancid smell drifted away.
After waiting for a while, there was some fresh air inside, and Di Cheng threw all the five torches that he had prepared into it, first, to measure whether the oxygen content in it was enough, and second, to see if there was any poisonous gas.
The blazing torches flickered visibly a few times, and after a while they slowly lit up again.
When they came to the entrance of the cave and looked inside, the layout inside was very simple, except for the decayed and broken utensils all over the ground, it was a sarcophagus covered with dust, and there were many complex murals carved on the stone walls, but they had no interest or time to look at this mausoleum, which might have a lot of archaeological value, and the three pairs of eyes were fixed on a simple stone table, where there were two glittering and charming night pearls, several strange weapons, and a small scroll rolled up.
Parchment rolls!
"I'll go!" Di Cheng put on leather gloves, took a deep breath, held his breath, and quickly rushed into the dim mausoleum cave, in order to avoid the existence of a mechanism, Di Cheng's ghost body method was fully deployed, and he rushed to the stone table almost in the blink of an eye, grabbed the scroll, and turned back, the whole process happened in the blink of an eye.
Exhale~~~ Exhaled heavily, Di Cheng couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart, after all, there was a corpse that had been silent for more than a thousand years, and that gloomy aura filled the entire cave, and outsiders couldn't help but be afraid.
"Is it a parchment?" Yang Jing came up and slapped the dust on it with a rag, and wanted to unfold it, but was stopped by Di Cheng.
"Hand it over to Skynet as it is, whether it's true or not, it's considered that we have completed the task, let's go, leave this snowy mountain quickly!" Di Cheng didn't want to stay anymore, he really didn't want to have anything to do with Yuwen Huangxue before his Heavenly Gate grew up.
At this moment, the melee outside the cave has fallen into a stalemate, and almost all the Yin clansmen who were originally in the martial arts arena to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony rushed over, there were four hundred people, surrounded by the guards, and the belligerent bloodline has been awakened through the efforts of Yuwen Huangxue father and son, both men and women have good strength, and they all have knives in the face of Shalang's bloody impact, without fear.
"Yang Jing, Da Han, King Kong, open the gap, everyone in the guards, withdraw!" Rushing out of the cave, Di Cheng roared, shook his right leg and whipped the lower abdomen of the hidden clansman in front of him like an iron whip, and the surging power threw him away. Emperor Xi Yu followed closely into the battle circle, rescuing all the entangled brothers like a sharp blade scraping bones, stirring up bursts of blood and rain Yang Tian.
"Grandpa Yang is here." Yang Jing screamed, no longer using any skills, just dancing with the hammer in his hand, rushing towards the crowd like crazy, Dahan did the same, didn't care about anything, didn't care about anything, held the hammer in both hands, and rushed to kill. Like two whirlwinds of hammers, the terrifying aura not only forced the guards to retreat, but also the Yin clansmen hurriedly dodged in fear. Seeing Di Cheng come out, the impatient snow lion who had been waiting in front of the bell roared wildly and pounced on the crowd.
Although Di Cheng and the others are only four people, their super strength can often burst out with unimaginable impact in this kind of melee, and the morale of the guards cannot be ignored.
"Chong Chong~~~" The ferocious attack, the guards left the battlefield one after another, and gathered towards Yang Jing, the big Han who was impacting the gap, Di Cheng and Xi Yuhuang were still rushing in the crowd to rescue the brothers who were encircled one after another.
Guards, Di Cheng will definitely not leave a single one!
In less than ten minutes, with the joint efforts of everyone, the gap completely broke through and the gathered guards were ruthless, tearing it apart and expanding.
"Withdraw!" Grabbing the last guard member who fell into a frenzy, and throwing him towards the troops behind, Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang, and Sha Lang, who were covered in blood, quickly gathered.
Hundreds of Yin tribesmen all stared at them with the gaze of choosing people to devour, slowly pressing down, heavy breathing and suppressed breath echoing in the empty square, echoing between the thousands of meters of clouds.
Soon, Yang Jing was the first to approach the edge of the cliff, his body shook, he quickly paused and waved his big hand back. One of the guards quickly jumped down and sped down the hill.
One jumped down, the second followed with Yang Jing's wave of hands, the third, and the fourth...... One after the other.
The Guardian Hidden Clan was extremely angry, but Di Cheng's previous terrifying moves against the three of them gave them too much shock, and no one dared to attack again, but relied on their numbers and momentum to confront them tightly. Until the guards became fewer and fewer, and there were only a dozen of more than eighty people left, the hidden clans who could no longer stand it roared forward in unison.
But at this moment, no matter how much pursuit and killing was ineffective, Di Cheng and the others sneered, jumped down in unison, rubbed the snow tightly, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.
"Chasing !!" Under the shouts of several leaders, two hundred of the hundreds of hermit tribesmen jumped down from the cliff of nearly two thousand meters, rubbing the thick layer of snow and chasing angrily.
Behind a rock halfway up the mountainside, Ye Wantong put down her glasses, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand to the sisters in the rear, and quickly evacuated from another direction, in order to avoid being discovered by Skynet, they couldn't show up casually, since Di Cheng was basically safe, they must evacuate quickly and meet at the designated location.
Running all the way, chasing all the way, the distance of nearly a thousand meters was soon reached, and Di Cheng and the others, who could barely stop their steps, rushed into the pine forest below, quickly dispersed, and disappeared into the forest shadow.
Di Cheng only rushed forward with Yang Jing, Sha Lang, and Snow Lion, first deliberately guiding the pursuers behind, and then disappeared from their sight with his ability to pass the wooded area.
"MD, chase so closely." Shalang's heart almost jumped out in this rapid rush, clutching the trunk of the tree, snorting and snorting.
"Almost, a little rest, let's get out quickly, Anne is still waiting there." Feeling out the parchment roll from his bosom, Di Cheng also leaned against the trunk of the tree, snorting and panting.
"I'm going home, I'm about to leave this place." Yang Jing laughed and patted the snow lion's head. I wanted to joke a few words, but the snow lion, who was also lying on the ground panting, suddenly jumped up and stared at the front.
With their hearts beating slightly, Di Cheng and the three of them tensed their nerves together, and followed the snow lion's gaze, but at a glance...... The pupils shrank in unison.
"Yuwen Wild Snow!"
ps: Three watches, continue at night~~~