Chapter 292 Original! After the people of the four major sects rushed out of the royal tomb, they saw the dense players around them, and they were also a little timid, but on the side of the Flying Tiger Gate, the archer camp on the front had been disturbed, and the firepower on both sides was focused on the extremely defended 'Devil Battery', feeling the heroism and morale of the two, a group of people were agitated, and they also forgot about life and death, and rushed towards the disciples of the Flying Tiger Gate on the left and right.

After all, it is an elite, and individual strength is not comparable to ordinary players...... The charge of a group of Mystic Realm masters startled the disciples of the Flying Tiger Sect on the spot.

This is obviously not the same script as they expected!

They were obviously engaged in an ambush, why did they seem to be ambushed now, in the face of the fierce thirteen stick monks, after the Flying Tiger Gate archers blocked all the arrows in a round of arrows, their morale was even lower, and they retreated.

"Stop!!"

The loud voice shook the bamboo forest and resounded outside the royal tomb: "This is a misunderstanding!" In the Flying Tiger Gate Master, the brothers of the Seven Great Sects, please stop! ”

"I, the Flying Tiger Gate, have gathered here, and the target is only one person, and I am by no means an enemy of your sects! Everyone, please give face......"

This sentence has some effect.

With the resignation of the disciples of the Flying Tiger Sect, the people of the four major sects also gradually lowered their weapons, although the corpses that fell behind them were close to a hundred.

"See what he wants to say......"

Many people have this idea.

The master of the Flying Tiger Gate looked at the nearly 100 corpses lying on the open ground with a painful heart, took a deep breath, his eyes drifted over the unfamiliar faces of several masters who had safely withdrawn from the crowd without a trace, and continued to clench his fists and shout:

"Not long ago, more than 180 brothers from my Flying Tiger Gate broke into the king's tomb, and as a result, under the deliberate framing of a villain, they were all killed by the ninja king's clone, and I believe you are also witnesses......"

“……”

The Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks, Ouyang Qing and others, as well as the people of the Emei faction and Caiyimen, suddenly showed disapproval when they heard the words, and faintly understood the meaning of the words of the master of the Feihumen.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he decisively gave up dealing with their four major sects, and was ready to escape first, is it happy to deal with them?

On the other side, Xiaobei and Lei Zhan had already withdrawn from the crowd and merged with Happy.

Hearing the confession of the owner of the Flying Tiger Gate, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Who's so powerful?"

“……”

Lei Zhan glanced at him happily and said to Xiaobei with a smile: "Who else can there be?" Do you think someone else can do it? ”

"Won't it?"

Xiaobei looked back at his happy face in disbelief.

The latter smiled faintly and did not answer, but his gaze towards the source of the sound became more cold and disdainful:

Let go of the big ones and grab the small ones.

The Flying Tiger Gate Master's move is powerful, but it's a pity...... The voice of the Flying Tiger Gate Master came again:

"Friends of the Four Great Sects, please leave with confidence!"

After a pause, the bald door master had already walked out of the crowd, his face was full of murderous anger, and his eyes were cold on his happy face: "But this friend, I want to stay." ”

"Fart!"

With a glaring eyeball, 'a tube' picked up a giant axe, ready to give the bald master a look.

People from the other four major schools also made statements:

"Ridiculous! Do you want you to let us go? ”

"Humph!"

"I don't know who spared whom?"

"Happy boss, if you say a word, we will help you destroy this group of people!" Although there are not many people left in the Wudang faction, they all have a good impression of happiness and admire it very much.

Ouyang Qingyun's internal force is sarcastic:

"Flying Tiger Sect Master, what you said is quite ridiculous, it was clear that you had the idea of beating our six major sects at the beginning, but now you see that the situation is not right, and you are ready to retreat? And so many people against one? I Ouyang Qing can't stand it!! ”

"That's right! I, the thirteen stick monks of Shaolin, want to learn the tricks of the Flying Tiger Gate! ”

"Emei faction, advance and retreat with everyone!"

“……”

The people of the Flying Tiger Gate have changed color.

The face of the Flying Tiger Gate Master was even more ugly, he didn't expect this to be the case at all.

But!

The words have come to this, and you can only grit your teeth and hold on!

His eyes were cold, and his tone was gloomy:

"In this way, you are determined to go against my Flying Tiger Gate with this kind of person!"

Before the words fell, the people of the Flying Tiger Gate had already reorganized, and they all raised their bows and swords, and they were full of murderous ...... The advantage of numbers makes the Feihumen side still have a certain advantage and psychological oppression.

"Thank you, brothers!"

At this time, Happy walked to the center of the open space, hugged his fists, and the words came clearly into the ears of everyone present:

"Today, since the Flying Tiger Gate is looking for my trouble, I won't bother you to take risks with you, this battle, I think I can afford it, my brothers' minds, I took it! If you have a chance, you must invite everyone to drink! But now ......"

After a pause, his tone changed:

"Please retreat for a while, give some space under the sword, the sword has no eyes, don't hurt you when the time comes!"

"Good!"

When the master of the Flying Tiger Gate heard the happy words, he didn't give him a chance to refute the words:

"Rejoice! All friends have also heard it, it is now our Flying Tiger Gate and his own battle, please retreat for the time being. As he spoke, his eyes swept to Xiaobei and Lei Zhan.

He is also quite afraid of the methods of these two people!

Facing these three people at the same time, I'm afraid the loss will not be too small...... "Look at what!" ”

Xiaobei's eyes bulged, and he scolded angrily:

"Why, you squeezed out the people of the four major sects, and now you still want to call our brothers away? I said that you, the master of the door, deserve it, and you are too brazen! Prepare a few hundred people to fight one? Will your dad feel sorry for you when he sees it! ”

“…… Hum! ”

Sensing the disdain and mocking words from the four major sects, the face of the Flying Tiger Sect master was not very good-looking.

Just as he was about to give the order to do it, a fluttering word spit out from his happy mouth, clearly shocking everyone present:

"Xiaobei, Brother Lei, you also step down."

“……”

The master of the Flying Tiger Gate was stunned.

The joy was not revealed, but he heard the master of the sword ask in a very calm tone: "Are you really going to do it alone?" It's very tired......" There was no trace of worry about the other party's tone, and the slightly disappointed expression of Xiaobei next to him, like an invisible cloud, instantly captured the heart of the Flying Tiger Gate master.

This, what's the situation?!

Although, hundreds of people surrounded and suppressed a few people, no matter how you look at it, it is a mortal situation.

But the other party's tone and demeanor showed no signs of dying at all.

Quietly taking a breath of cold air, the Flying Tiger Gate Master bowed his hand slightly uneasily, and said in a solemn tone: "Okay!" Your Excellency's courage is truly admirable...... After this battle, no matter the result, Feihumen will not trouble your Excellency in the future! I haven't asked for a high name yet! ”

"Happy!"

After spitting out two words lightly, there was silence all around, the bamboo forest rustled, and a breeze gently stirred the blue hero towel on the top of Xingxing's head:

"It's good to be happy, it's good to be happy......"

As soon as the words fell, outside the royal tomb, hundreds of Flying Tiger Sect disciples who were about to move suddenly fell into an even more gloomy silence!

(To be continued)