Chapter 390: Wait

One by one, the corpses fell to the foot of the mountain, and with the sound of broken bones that made people chill all over the body, a thick layer of meat was piled up on the ground, like minced meat with blood chopped with a knife, and almost a few miles away, a pungent fishy smell could be smelled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was another whistling in the sky, but these men were unlucky enough to crash into the spear forest. The body twisted at a terrifying angle, and the sharp white bones were slowly emerging from the flesh with gravity, and just as the body sank to a shocking level, a creepy scene occurred.

A blood-stained white bone popped out of the body, but because the limbs were connected, it was still hanging on the skin, but with the continuous pull of gravity, there was a few clicks, and the broken hands and feet fell into a pile of bone residue.

I don't know how long it took, no one fell from the sky, and everyone turned their heads to look at the Yuema River Bridge at the same time, as if waiting for an order, and they all climbed Tianzhu Mountain.

Yuema Heqiao did not speak, but raised his head and looked at Fang Fan on the top of the mountain without giving in, suddenly, Yuema Heqiao touched the neat short beard on his lips, smiled slightly, and said, "Two more thousand."

No one answered, but the disciple of Mingyue Tower, who was closest to Tianzhu Mountain, had already jumped on the spear without fear of death, jumping on Tianzhu Mountain like a projectile, and it was only a few minutes before reaching the top.

"What does he want to do?" The tangerine peel and cinnamon looking forward frowned and said, "Temptation?"

The little arson expert smiled coldly and said, "He wants to slowly wear down our confidence, waiting for us to mess up."

"With just these thousands of people, you want us to mess up?" The Abyss Demon Hunter said disdainfully: "It's too whimsical!"

Yu Ji snorted coldly: "You are you, it doesn't mean that everyone is as stupid as you."

The Abyss Hunter pointed at Yu Ji and said angrily, "Xiao Ji Ji, what do you mean by this?!"

Yu Ji's face suddenly turned gloomy, and before he could attack, Fang Fan hurriedly pulled the Abyss Demon Hunter who was looking at him angrily from Yu Ji to his side, and pointed to the vast sea of people under the mountain and said, "At a glance, can you count how many people there are below?"

The Abyss Demon nodded, then shook his head.

"If people keep doing one thing repeatedly, sooner or later they will not be able to bear the mental pressure and will collapse." Fang Fan's face was slightly solemn.

The Abyss Demon Hunter was not stupid, he was just too lazy to think, Fang Fan didn't explain it very clearly, but he immediately understood.

What the leaping horse has to do is to give people an endless pressure, and when the person at the top of the mountain goes crazy with the swing of his blade again and again, then his purpose will be achieved.

"Then we ......" The Abyss Hunter's face turned a little pale.

Fang Fan's solemn face suddenly bloomed with a smile again, and he said with a little relaxation: "We don't have to be too nervous, at least we don't see too many bloody scenes, how long do you think the people at the foot of the mountain can hold out?"

The Abyss Demon Hunter said, "Then who do we need to be more patient with them?"

Fang Fan squinted at Yuema Heqiao's face and said, "They are going to launch a general attack soon, before that, we must hold our breath."

Before the words fell, countless chains were thrown up to the top of the mountain, this time, after the previous wave of attacks, the people of the Bull Head Society had already prepared, and took a step back to avoid it, but it was this step that the disciples of Mingyue Tower climbed to the top of the mountain and jumped up like a cheetah.

All of them had daggers in their hands, none of them had long blades, and at such short distances, the shorter the blades, the better they were for life, and in fact, all they had to do was kill as many enemies as possible, and they all had a common name - cannon fodder.

In an instant, hundreds of people were poked into the abdomen by the dagger, and the disciple of Mingyuelou who succeeded in one blow was not smug, and immediately stirred the opponent's intestines and pulled out the dagger to find the next target. But after all, they were outnumbered, and soon they were killed and thrown to the bottom of the mountain.

The killing of two thousand people did not make the face of the river bridge on the leaping horse change in any way, he just waved his hand lightly and said, "Two more thousand."

It was the disciples of Mingyuelou who rushed up to Tianzhu Mountain in clusters, and the shouting of killing was still deafening, I don't know whether they were shocked by the cry, or they were shocked by the internal force, and countless mountains and rocks rolled down.

"It seems that the bridge on the leaping horse is not just about killing our confidence." The paper umbrella has been put away by the little expert in arsoning, and a slight chill is emanating from under his feet, and it is a layer of frost.

Tangerine peel cinnamon, who was carrying a Xuanqi knife, turned his eyes to the little arson expert and asked, "What?"

"They want to make our spirits desperate, and then launch a general offensive to completely destroy us." Blood beads were rolling down from the sharp blade, and Fang Fan gritted his teeth.

The Abyss Demon Hunter hurriedly asked, "Then what should we do?"

Fang Fan said: "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for them to launch a general attack."

Another chain was thrown, and this time, the bull-headed congregation did not dodge, but directly nailed the iron ring with their blades, and pierced the chain to the ground.

However, what was surprising was that the disciples of Mingyuelou were not as anxious to climb to the top of the mountain as before, and countless long whips jumped up with a swish, wrapping around the necks of the bull-headed guild like snakes, and the long whips shook, and under the surprise, seven or eight hundred people were thrown off the cliff.

"!" The Abyss Demon Hunter was furious, and the red-eyed leader killed him.

At the foot of the mountain, Yuema Heqiao calmly watched the disciples of Mingyuelou, or the people of the Niutouhui falling to the bottom of the mountain like dumplings, he could be calm, but not everyone had his strong and ruthless heart.

Some people have closed their eyes with sallow faces, some people are turning their backs and sobbing quietly, and even some people are bending over and vomiting heavily. No matter how hard his heart is, at this moment, in the face of the tragic scene in front of him, he can't help but be a little pale.

"There are less than 20,000 people above, when will it take for such a mother-in-law to fight?!" Among the small gangs that had been watching coldly, there was finally a big man with a blue face who couldn't help but ask at the Yuema River Bridge.

"Since the Reef Gang Leader feels slow, why don't you bring your own people to kill it?" The prancing horse smiled at the river bridge.

Yuema glanced at the disciples of Mingyue Tower, who were on the verge of collapse, and continued to say to Dahan with a smile on his face: "Or do you say that the Reef Gang Leader doesn't dare?"

The smile on Kawahashi's face on the leaping horse was very flat, but as soon as this sentence came out, the smile on his face couldn't help but become a little hateful.

The reef snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything, but retreated angrily.

The river bridge on the leaping horse raised his eyebrows slightly, losing face in front of tens of thousands of people, but the reef and dangerous shoals did not have a strong mind, which is really not simple.