Chapter 13 The Human Ladder
The figure that came rushing wildly was naturally Mr. Chun, and the black shadow thrown by him was undoubtedly Mr. Wen. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
This martial arts teacher, who has lived in Fengyang Town for many years but has never been out of the house, has shown his unusual martial arts attainments, running wildly and leaving his body, in this rainy night, it is really like an extraterrestrial meteor, unstoppable.
A loud bang sounded at the same time as a thunderbolt overhead, but it overpowered the thunder for a few minutes, Mr. Chun's strong body seemed to have twisted the most basic rules, and without slowing down at all, he stepped out of an insignificant pit on the edge of the big red pit that had been burned, and under the background of the rich water vapor, in the disintegration of a few pieces of glass, he stepped on the flat fast boots that had been lit with flames, and flew straight towards the cell hanging on the cliff!
"It's Mr. Chun!"
The five tigers exclaimed in unison, and Mr. Chun's appearance was so shocking that both sides of the fight had stopped their movements, and looked at the figure like a god and demon returning to the sky in a daze, rushing towards the sky.
However, the only righteous eunuch in the room who calmly unloaded the power carried by Mr. Wen when he was thrown away, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, surprised that this person who had already died appeared on such a rainy night with such a momentum, and a person who had already died long ago should die again in this way, so he couldn't believe that no one could jump to such a height.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he withdrew his gaze to his hands, and at the end of his fingertips, it was Mr. Wen, who still hadn't recovered from the speed at which he almost broke through the sound barrier.
Then, this chamberlain, who had always been very steady and indifferent, lowered his back, and his hands were as soft as possible to support Mr. Wen's chubby body, and called softly: "Engong, I knew that you didn't die so easily!" ”
More than twenty hours had passed, and Mr. Chun was still flying towards the crumbling cell at a rapid speed like a superman, but his manpower was finally exhausted, and his speed was slowing down, and he knew that in this storm, in this dark night, he would not be able to climb the cell in the middle of the cliff by himself.
But Mr. Chun didn't seem to realize it, he adjusted his posture almost every moment to keep his upward resistance to a minimum, and he never worried about not being able to reach the top, although after seeing the huge pit that burned with the flames of the blue, the moment he jumped on the hot edge, he had lost any hope.
He still has to go up, and he has to go up, which is related to faith and the fate of many people, so he will not worry about whether he can go up or not, because he is not alone.
The Shadow Serpent Guard who had been chasing after him arrived, as if following his footsteps, stepping on the edge of the steamy fire pit, stepping on the same position, stepping on the ground that had been burned into glass, stirring up bursts of shattered light, and they followed Mr. Chun's posture, slightly inferior to Mr. Chun's, rising upward.
Suddenly there was a burning smell of burning skin in the air, like the coarse fur of meat licked by fire during the New Year, and the smell was so strong that even in such a slanting wind and rain, it still spread almost all over the street.
Against the backdrop of the blue flames, under the sudden lightning, the faces of the people who had fought just now suddenly turned a little pale, and they all clearly saw that the black-clothed people who suddenly appeared followed the god-like body like arrows, heading towards the sky, and they could see their tightly straightened toes and five toes that were either complete or mutilated in an instant!
Their martial arts are far inferior to Mr. Chun's, and they are shadow guards who never face the enemy head-on, so naturally it is impossible to walk through the sea of fire without being injured like a warrior like Mr. Chun, just one or two breaths, their steps are almost burned and scorched by the scorching ground and rising water vapor, but even after the last man in black jumped up, the catchers of the six doors did not hear even a slight scream.
An unhealthy flush appeared on Zhang Hong's face, which was disturbed by these wild runs and sounds, and his eyeballs had been occupied by a slow red line, and his eyes, which were once called the Eagle Eyes of the Criminal Department, were only frightened.
He could clearly see that the god-like man rose into the air like a flying immortal, and how the black-clothed men who followed closely followed him were tenacious and full of perseverance, even if this jump was likely to fall into the fire pit because of the inaccurate landing point.
He clearly saw that the god-like man's ascent speed began to decrease significantly, until he was almost suspended in the air, and perhaps in the next moment, he would fall towards the blue sea of fire, and there was still a distance of more than half a body between him and the prison.
He clearly saw that those black-clothed people with great perseverance almost supported the toes of their companions with their heads, and went up next to each other, and at the moment before the strength of the person at the highest place was about to be exhausted, the black-clothed man who jumped at the end suddenly turned his body, and almost used all his strength to kick the companion on his head, and even shocked the other party to spit blood, and then because he did not calculate the landing point after this, he ran towards the dark blue sea of fire, which was irretrievable.
As if contagious, the relay of strength began from then on, and most of them, like the first to turn around, fell into the sea of fire without fear, but there were also a few who fell in the opposite direction, towards the only way to survive, regardless of the direction of their fall, Zhang Hong, who was not high in martial arts but well-informed, could see that their only purpose was to concentrate their strength and supply it all to the ascent of their partners on their heads!
As for their own life and death, these people don't seem to care about it at all!
What a team! Even the most elite Ouchi guards Zhang Hong has ever seen are only one-twelfth of these people!
What is the identity of the child in the prison who I have only met a few times?
It was as if a strong rope suddenly broke, and the previous fear suddenly disappeared, Zhang Hong was no longer afraid, because he was already too frightened by the power that the child possessed, even if he had already guessed, this was probably only the tip of the iceberg.
Where that kid is a bait, it's clearly a human-loving beast!
I am afraid that it is far from enough to bury him with dozens of fast catchers!
Just after the man in black at the top was sent to Mr. Chun's feet by his companion who was spitting blood, and was ready to send Mr. Chun to a higher place in a more tragic way, Zhang Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood and lost his last consciousness.
Mr. Chun, who had been rising at a very low speed and encouraging him to adjust his body and maintain a near hanging, finally moved at the moment when the feet of the man in black were about to approach his body, and he didn't even look down, he pointed out his right foot fiercely down, and stepped heavily on the feet of the last man in black.
A rapid scream finally exploded in the air, and a long line of blood erupted from the black-clothed mouth, his legs bent in an extremely unnatural shape, and his body rolled towards the edge of the pit at a faster speed.
Out of nowhere, two more men in black, a man and a woman, they were the two leaders of the Shadow Serpent Guard, after catching the lucky companion who fell to the edge of the pit, after watching Mr. Chun enter the shaky prison from the collapsed floor, after trying with all their strength to catch the man in black whose legs were broken and almost smashed to the ground, the two of them sat on their knees, folded their hands, and began to pray to the east, as if this was the only thing they could do.
In the past, the Shadow Snake Guard, who was at ease even in the face of the regular army that had been formed, was left with only five people, but in this very small amount of time, this cutting-edge force that had been lurking in Fengyang Town for ten years was almost wiped out.
And it is very likely that it is meaningless, but it has to be done, in their opinion, it is the last life of Zhu Ding.
It was a great fortune that the prison was not broken apart at the beginning of the explosion, but it was stuck halfway up the cliff, but even so, on the way here, Mr. Chun had already discovered that it was impossible for the prison to last long, and it could fall into the sea of fire at any time.
Unhindered by the two Shadow Serpent Commanders who had been waiting near the left side of the cell, Mr. Chun knew that Zhu Ding had not been rescued, so he chose the fastest route.
Now, he is standing in this prison, and his heart is sinking into a trough.
The prison was empty.
Perhaps Mr. Chun's figure was too strong, even if the shock he generated when he jumped into this cell was not necessarily more powerful than a dexterous cat, but this prison still began to irreversibly collapse, and the crack that stuck in the prison also shattered and separated from his body after a burst of thunder, and threw himself into the blue ocean together with the prison that broke free.
Mr. Chun stood there, letting the large and small gravel and earthwork hit him, as if he didn't realize it.
That child should really be dead, and the last hope for peace in this empire no longer exists.
After his death, no one could restrain the revenge of the increasingly insane woman against the country.
After his death, no one can rightfully inherit the terrifying power in the hands of that mad woman to maintain the balance between the rivers and lakes and the imperial power.
After his death, after the balance is corrupted, the power possessed by that mad woman will inevitably stand on the opposite side of the court, because the man who has attained nirvana in blood and fire will never be controlled by any threat, and will never give up the power in his hand that may turn the world upside down - the power of firearms is only now terrifying, given time, how can a martial artist like himself deal with himself?
And those martial arts sects will definitely not sit still, even if this country, which has only been peaceful for a few years, becomes turbulent again!
What's more, the establishment of this imperial court now has many places with the help of their strength, and many of their people are in important positions!
This Daming country, which he and a group of old brothers have built, is he going to die as soon as he is born?
Mr. Chun's majestic body instantly became a little strong, even if he once led thousands of troops and horses to laugh and pride on the battlefield, after the faint hope was shattered, he began to fall into the darkness of boundless despair.
His eyes were blank and he fell along with the prison.
With a loud cry that shook the heavens and the earth, the corner of the prison that was still falling down was suddenly shaken to powder, and Mr. Chun's headband was shattered by the qi he emitted, and on this rainy night, his eyes were furious, and his heart was angry, and he needed blood to calm it down for a while.
Then, his devouring gaze, which was originally directed at Xu Zhi, was suddenly attracted by the fireball above the county government that seemed to not be extinguished, and the fireball began to slowly rise into the air, and countless small flames fell with it, and the smell of the animal skin being burned became more and more intense.
And below the fireball, on the roof of the county office, a familiar figure appeared that made Mr. Chun's heart beat wild.