On the lonely mountain stone road, six figures are speeding on the mountain road with sharp blades in their hands, and near the halfway up the mountain, a rolling stone with a diameter of about 20 meters is accelerating towards the bottom of the mountain, but the strange thing is that such a big rolling stone does not make any sound when rolling, which is really incomprehensible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

While rushing up the mountain as fast as he could, Zhang Yi's eyes were staring at the bend in front of him, he was now afraid that the rolling stone would appear at the bend one step ahead of him, and then his plan would be a complete failure.

Fortunately, perhaps it was the reason why Zhang Yi often let the soldiers run long distances, and when they reached the corner, the rolling stone had not yet appeared.

"Stop, everyone is clinging to the stone wall!"

After giving the order to everyone, Zhang Yi subconsciously touched his chest, but he only touched a soul returning pill inside, that is to say, the soldiers who followed him, if they hung in the copy of Gushan, they would not be able to be resurrected.

"Whew~"

With a sigh of relief, after putting the Soul Returning Pill away, Zhang Yi cautiously leaned out and looked at the upper half of the road, and when he poked his head out, the huge rolling stone had already rolled towards his face.

"Holy!" Hurriedly retracted his body, Zhang Yi leaned his back against the stone wall and whispered to the soldiers behind him: "Listen to my orders, if you are slow, you will die, rush!" ”

At the moment when Zhang Yi "rushed" the word exit, the rolling stone that rolled to the side of the road and was about to fall down actually stopped strangely near the edge of the mountain road.

The moment that gap appeared, Zhang Yi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and drilled directly through the gap, and the five pro-soldiers behind him, one by one, like a spirit ape, also followed closely behind, and when the pro-soldiers drilled into the crevice, the rolling stone seemed to be controlled by someone, and it actually rotated slowly, until the stone blade on the inner side and the stone wall almost fit, the rolling stone began to continue rolling down the mountain, and at this time Zhang Yi and his pro-soldiers had already passed the first corner.

Although everything that happened just now was very short, it was dangerous, because as long as one of the five people in front of him did not pass through the gap in time, then everyone behind him would die, and the people who simply followed Zhang Yi were all carefully selected by him, not only could they fight, but also had good physical strength and speed.

From the time Zhang Yi and the others reached the bend to the time everyone passed the bend, it took less than 15 seconds before and after, and these fifteen seconds took Zhang Yi a whole morning to calculate, of which the divination skill alone was used no less than ten times.

Previously, through the map, Zhang Yi roughly deduced that the entire mountain road was about 1,500 meters, and according to the location of the stone cave he saw on the map, as well as the location of the stone stele, he roughly deduced that the most dangerous place on the mountain road was the distance from the cave to the stone stele, and this distance was about 600 meters, with a total of three turns.

After deducing all this, Zhang Yi began to use divination skills to repeatedly experiment with various ideas, and finally on the ninth time, Zhang Yi inadvertently saw the gap in his mind, and then he used divination to experiment repeatedly, and finally determined that the gap only existed for about fifteen seconds, and this was only enough for 6 people to pass.

Although the distance to be run is only 600 meters, it is a mountain road after all, and it needs to sprint with all their strength, so even if Zhang Yi and a few of them are in good physical condition, they are a little gasping when they run to the second corner, and at the moment when they just reach the second corner, the stone blade of the rolling stone once again brushes Zhang Yi's face.

"Rush!"

With a low snort, Zhang Yi turned around and took the lead in drilling through the gap, and then continued to rush towards the third corner, and he knew that as long as he turned the third corner, he would be able to see the stone cave.

When Zhang Yi and they rushed through the third corner, Zhang Yi was the first to see not the stone cave, but a face full of horror, it turned out that the big boss of the lonely mountain in order to prevent accidents, deliberately arranged more than a dozen people at the entrance of the cave, at this time Zhang Yi and those people eye-to-eye, but Zhang Yi already knew all this, he didn't even hesitate, and immediately rushed up with the Spirit Wind Sword.

"Kill!"

With an angry shout, Zhang Yi rushed to the person in front like a tiger out of the cage, and after a brief shock, that person also hurriedly pulled out the ring knife on his waist and rushed towards Zhang Yi with the knife.

A bloody battle was inevitable, and the number of enemies was almost three times that of Zhang Yi and them, but Zhang Yi and the soldiers behind him did not have the slightest fear, because they had just brushed shoulders with death a few times, and they had nothing to fear, and at this time, those bandits were already dead in their eyes.

Knowing that there would be rolling stones out of the cave in a while, Zhang Yi shouted as he rushed forward: "Everyone, rush to the top of the cave!" ”

"No!"

After agreeing to the promise, the five pro-soldiers rushed towards the bandits, and two of them ran faster than Zhang Yi who rushed to the front.

Facing the thief who raised his knife and slashed at him, Zhang Yi raised his hand and slashed with the thief's ring knife.

"Ding"

With a soft sound of metal, the ring-headed knife in the thief's hand snapped in response.

Looking at the half-cut knife in his hand, the thief was stupid.

Taking advantage of the thief's stunned kung fu, Zhang Yi took a big step forward, and the Spirit Wind Sword in his hand stabbed directly into the thief's lower abdomen.

With a frightened face, he looked at the sharp sword inserted in his lower abdomen, and the thief's eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying ferocity, and he slammed the broken knife in his hand and slashed at Zhang Yi's neck.

The thief in the lonely mountain is indeed fierce, and he actually wanted to kill Zhang Yi before he died, but Zhang Yi can be regarded as a veteran of the battle array, and the moment the fierce light appeared in his eyes, he had already raised his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen, and then pulled out his spiritual wind sword with one hand.

The moment Zhang Yi pulled out his Spirit Wind Sword, another thief raised his knife and slashed at his head, and at this time, he had just pulled out the Spirit Wind Sword, and it was too late to raise his sword to block.

At the last moment, Zhang Yi raised his leg and took a big step forward, then raised his left hand and grabbed the man's hand, and then the low-hanging Spirit Wind Sword in his hand stabbed directly into the thief's foot, and after stabbing the man's foot, Zhang Yi let go of the right hand holding the sword.

"Ah~"

The sharp pain in the instep of his foot made the thief can't help but scream loudly, but as soon as he shouted, Zhang Yi's right hand was already pinned to his elbow, and then his left hand was reversed, only to hear a click, the thief's arm was actually broken by Zhang Yi, and at the moment when he broke his elbow, Zhang Yi held his hand and used the knife in his hand to cut his neck, and his screaming also stopped abruptly with Zhang Yi's knife.

In the end, the thief ended his life with his own hands and his own knife.

With his left hand, he snatched the knife from the thief's hand, and with his right hand, he pulled out the sword on the thief's feet, and Zhang Yi, who had slashed two people in a row, was already red-eyed, and rushed towards the remaining enemies with the double blades in his hand. (To be continued.) )