Chapter 216: Those Who Play with Fire Must *

The road divides the woods in two, and to get out of this area, it only takes a quick horse, at most a cup of tea. (. Purple Pavilion)

But the current situation is that he has a whip in his hand, but he doesn't have a horse, and if he relies on two legs, it is impossible to achieve it unless he is willing to exhaust his soul power in a short time.

The tension came from the forest on the right, and a flock of birds hovered in the sky, refusing to fall for a long time.

The bird did not dare to enter the forest, indicating that there were many people in ambush inside, and he did not hesitate to burrow into the forest on the left.

In the forest on the right, there were indeed more than a dozen Huayin Sect disciples, Zhang Yangyan was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, his face sinking like water.

Aside from him, the rest of the people were either personal disciples or intern elders, and the only thing they had in common was that they had all received the favor of Li Xiaogong.

Someone hurriedly walked over and said, "Xiao Chen entered the forest on the left." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Yangyan patted the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "Senior brothers, that kid has already gone to the trap, shouldn't we go and collect his body?"

"Let's go, use his corpse to pay tribute to Elder Li. ”

This group of people was originally going to attack the large army of the Emperor Extreme Sect, but the queue of the Emperor Extreme Sect was very neat, and it was impossible to rely on these dozen people.

Just when everyone watched the gang walk through the forest, all disappointed, someone found that Xiao Chen was not in the queue, and they decided to wait a little longer.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and Xiao Chen was left alone.

The traps were laid a long time ago, all in the forest on the left, and they deliberately stayed on the right, and at the same time released the momentum of the soul warriors, and the frightened birds did not dare to fall, the purpose was to lure people to the left.

The more the little marquis walked deeper into the forest, the more he felt that something was wrong, and Ye Ziwu Soul told him that there were traps for beasts everywhere.

In the woods where there is an official road through, there are generally no powerful beasts, so what are so many traps for?

He jumped onto a large tree, which was littered with pits, slings, crossbow arrows, and so on.

To say that it is used against people, he believes, but to say that it is used to hunt animals, it is a joke.

There are even fire oil pits, which is simply a loss of conscience.

It's early spring and everything is coming back to life, but the ground is still covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, and once the fire starts, it will be difficult to extinguish.

He was absolutely sure that these traps were definitely not used against wild beasts, because they did not need fire oil.

Whoosh ......

Several figures flew into the forest, and they were very fast.

Xiao Hou Ye could see at a glance that these guys were wearing the uniforms of Huayinmen, and understood, you are trying to ambush Xiao Ye.

"You go over there, and you two go to the east, and meet in a moment on the southwest side. "Someone is calling the shots.

More than a dozen people quickly disappeared into the forest, and the last person to appear was Zhang Yangyan and a person in charge of pushing a wheelchair.

"Isn't it too extravagant to use so many traps against one person?" asked the junior brother pushing the wheelchair with a smile.

Zhang Yangyan gritted his teeth: "If it weren't for him, how could Elder Li have died in the ring, he is also one of the culprits." So having to die here is a luxury, and he should be honored for it. ”

"It's ...... too," the junior brother pushed the cart and continued to walk forward.

Sou......

Tick......

There was a sticky liquid dripping on Zhang Yangyan's forehead, and he said a little angrily: "Senior brother, how old you are, why can't you get rid of the bad habit of drooling!"

The junior brother didn't say anything, he had a habit of drooling, and usually when he was ridiculed, he would always laugh twice.

Tick......

Zhang Yangyan was a little annoyed, reached out and touched it, but was about to get angry but saw that it was blood, not saliva at all.

Hurriedly raised his head, only to see that the junior brother was staring at a pair of eyes, his neck was cut by a sharp hidden weapon, and the plasma was gushing outward.

"Who?" he looked around, but didn't notice anything unusual.

The junior brother is a first-level soul warrior in the Qi Martial Realm, and he was killed by someone unknowingly, and the strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

Puff ......

The corpse fell on its back, in fact, when he looked up just now, his junior brother was already dead of anger, but he still maintained a standing posture.

Fear surged into Zhang Yangyan's heart, he pretended to be calm, and said in his throat: "Xiao Chen, I saw you, don't hide, there are more than a dozen masters on my side, can you hide in the past?"

Xiao Chen's voice immediately sounded: "Don't talk with your throat, except for you and me within three miles around, there is no one who can breathe, even if you break your throat, no one will come to save you." ”

Zhang Yangyan's heart sank, the senior brothers were walking too fast.

"Xiao Chen, you are dead today. "He's still hard-mouthed.

"Then please go to Lord Yama's side first and help me get a front station. "The voice is coming from behind.

He quickly turned his wheelchair, his back suddenly cold, and when he looked down, the sharp spear had penetrated his body.

The little marquis held the gentian gun in his hand and continued: "If you want to see me in the Hades Palace, it is estimated that you will have to wait for a long time, don't worry, wait slowly." ”

After speaking, he flipped the barrel of the gun with his wrist.

The qi, blood and soul power in Zhang Yangyan's body surged towards the gentian spear, and he struggled to open his eyes wide, but in the end, he died with a crooked head.

As for the others, they have no idea what happened here.

Two quarters of an hour later, more than a dozen people arrived at the meeting point at the same time.

"Why, didn't you find that kid's body either?" asked the senior brother at the head.

"No, I didn't even find a rabbit on the road. ”

"We've laid so many traps, there's no reason he didn't hit any of them. ”

"What about Zhang Yangyan, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Senior Brother suddenly frowned and shouted, "Everyone don't speak, be quiet!"

Everyone subconsciously shut up, not knowing what the purpose of the senior brother was, and some people followed his example and pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

Senior Brother frowned and said, "Did you hear it, it was a slight crackling sound, as if something was on fire." ”

Kerosene!

As soon as everyone thought of this, there was a deafening explosion...... Rumble......

The reason why this place was chosen as the meeting point was that they had laid the most traps in this area, and there were twelve of them in the fire oil pit alone.

With the explosion, the slimy black fire oil completely covered an area of hundreds of square meters in an instant, and the raging fire began to burn violently.

Rumble...... Rumble......

Two more oil pits exploded, and everyone realized that danger was around them, and they scattered and fled.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The remaining oil pits exploded one after another, and the area instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Among the dozen or so people, some of them strayed into the pit, and some of them screamed loudly with fire all over their bodies, but none of them could escape safely, and finally all of them were buried in the flames.

Xiao Hou Ye stood on the tallest tree not far away, the scorching air rushed to his face, and the two leaf martial spirits that had completed the task of setting fire flew back on their own.

Seeing the gang screaming in the fire, he opened his mouth to say a truth: "Playing with fire and wetting the bed...... Ahem, it should be a fireplayer who will burn himself. ”