Chapter 143: The Demon Dragon is restless
Xie Bangui knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he asked directly: "Even if we can kill it, what about the girl?" What about the old money? You left them here? ”
The fat man was so angry that he stomped his feet and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu still has one day to live and die with Tangmen." The surname is Tang, you hand over the disciple to me to command. ”
"...... you" Tang Jinghong was stunned.
Xie Bangui said with a smile: "The fat man turned out to be a serious six-rank military attache with eight hundred, and his ancestor was also born in martial arts, so he has a set of rules about marching and fighting. ”
Tang Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then please." ”
The tall fat man waved his hand: "Then listen to me, except for the wall in front of me, tear down all the things in the back...... By the way, if your aunt is a master of Taoism, maybe she can help a lot......"
The Tang Sect was still in full swing to prepare for the war, and the White Lotus Sect Protector had already ordered to attack the mountain, and the three thousand sect members rushed up the back mountain like a tide. Facing the rocks of the Dark Tang disciples who were as violent as flying locusts, they frantically approached, and when they were about to approach the city wall, they each turned out a leather shield from their backs and connected them into a five-zhang square formation, covering their bodies and continuing to approach the city wall.
Before they could throw their claws, several huge trees made from houses suddenly appeared at the head of the city. The Tang Sect disciples in the city shouted, threw the giant tree in their hands into the city, and crashed into the city with a "boom". The Tang Sect disciples quickly retreated under the violent swaying sound of the city gate, and the second team of Tang Sect disciples with giant trees in their hands came one after another......
"Shoot the arrow...... Shoot ......"
The leader of the White Lotus Sect had already shouted out of tune, but the disciples of the Tang Sect followed one after another under the rain of arrows, defending the city without flinching, constantly beating stones, and suppressing the White Lotus Sect members who were constantly attacking. forced the five leaders of the White Lotus Sect to retreat continuously, and finally stood at the end of the army and remotely controlled the sect to attack the city.
The five commanders, who thought they were safe, suddenly saw the signal flag on the head of the city wave several times in a row, and they still didn't know what was going on. Several long locks flew out of the bamboo forest behind them, and the long locks twisted with ox tendons were like spiritual snakes, and after they were wrapped around a person's limbs, they suddenly tightened, and the "click" tore the person into four pieces.
The four surviving people instinctively swung their knives and slashed at the flying rope, who knew that under the intersection of the blade and the flying lock, the noose rolled back around the necks of the four people and tightened suddenly, and the four heads were immediately wrenched into the air, and disappeared into the forest in the direction from which the noose came. The four headless corpses collided together, blood splattering out of their broken cavities, rustling bamboo leaves all around.
The five commanders were killed in an instant, and the White Lotus Sect members who had lost their command were suddenly in a mess, scrambling to retreat down the mountain, not knowing the mountain road that had just come up. Suddenly it turned into a cobweb in all directions, and I could no longer find the path down the mountain. The White Lotus Sect members were like a plate of loose sand in the forest.
The tall fat man in the city sneered: "Tell the disciples in the forest, let them play slowly, and just drag those rabbit cubs." lest the opponent's dog jump over the wall in a hurry and mobilize artillery to come and bombard the mountain. ”
The White Lotus Sect Protector, who was in charge of the command under the mountain, frowned and said, "What's going on?" ”
"It's the spell 'Draw Mountains and Peaks'." Someone replied, "Someone has changed the terrain on the mountain with a spell, apparently trying to hold back our disciples and prevent us from attacking the mountain with artillery." ”
The Dharma Protector said coldly, "There is an order from the Holy Left Envoy to ask us to fight quickly. Let those disciples return to their vacuum hometown! ”
"Don't protect the Dharma!" Someone hurriedly said: "Holy Sect disciples are not easy to come by, just give up like this, it is easy to chill others!" It's better to wait a little longer, according to the subordinates, the illusion on the mountain appears and disappears from time to time, and it seems that the person who casts the spell is also not lightly injured, and it probably won't last long. There is no need to ...... the Dharma protector"
The Dharma Protector also muttered: "What you say is reasonable, but the Holy Left Envoy seems to be quite jealous of that person named Xie Bangui......"
"How much of a storm can a nobody make?" Someone complained so.
In fact, in the heart of the Dharma protector, he didn't feel that Feng Shengzuo was making a big fuss, and he muttered for a moment and said: "Then send more people up and let me exhaust that Taoist master alive......"
"Protector of the Dharma!"
Once again, a large number of sect members flocked to the back mountain bamboo forest, but the illusion on the mountain did not collapse in an instant as they thought. On the contrary, it persisted until the whitening of the East gradually disappeared.
The White Lotus Sect, who had been trapped all night, immediately went crazy and slaughtered towards Tucheng, once again engaging the disciples of the Tang Sect in close combat, and it was not until dawn that they gradually retreated under the dead guard of the Tang Sect. At this time, the corpses under the city were already piled up, and the rammed earth city wall was also soaked in blood from the inside out, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.
Tang Shuai, who was covered in blood, couldn't help but feel disheartened when he saw the White Lotus Sect members pushing a few cannons from a distance, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xie, this time has affected you. ”
The commander of the White Lotus Sect saw that the torches of the sect members were already approaching the artillery lead, and a bloodthirsty hideous face also appeared: "Ignite!" After today, Tangmen was removed. ”
"Protecting ...... Dharma Protector ......" The disciple of the White Lotus Sect who was in charge of lighting the fire suddenly stared, his whole body trembled like chaff, his tongue was knotted and he couldn't speak, he could only tremble and stretched out his hand to point down the hillside......
"What's the matter?" The White Lotus Sect Protector's gaze followed his fingers, and when he saw it, he was almost so frightened that he closed his breath, and his eyeballs suddenly bulged out.
At the foot of the hillside, the floating mist had not yet dissipated. In the mist, there were faint rows of neatly juxtaposed figures, like ghosts from the Nine Shadows.
Suddenly, the mist that filled the four fields suddenly dissipated in the fierce wind caused by the murderous aura that rushed to the sky, like a disciple of the Tang Sect who was blown by the wind, his hair and clothes were still covered with morning dew, but the slaughter of the whole body was enough to make the wind and clouds change color, and the ghosts and gods avoided it.
"Tangmen Elite"
The screams of the White Lotus Sect Protector almost pierced the eardrums of the sect members. The elite of the Tang Sect returned, and a bloody battle of revenge began. In a moment, all kinds of dark weapons poured like a torrential rain, instantly covering half of the mountains and forests, and the thrilling screams suddenly resounded in the sky......
At the same time, a large number of Zheng family disciples did not know when they outflanked the White Lotus Sect, and hundreds of three-eyed fire guns were connected to form a reinvigorating heavenly net, encircling the White Lotus Sect members to the death at the foot of the mountain where he had been murderous.
The gunshots rang out from behind the White Lotus Sect members, and before they could retreat the White Lotus Sect members, in an instant, they were killed and wounded under the Zheng family's firearms.
"Hahaha......" Tang Shuai's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he sat side by side with Xie Bangui under the blood-covered earthen wall, laughing loudly without hesitation in the sound of knives and blood, tears in the laughter.
At this time next year, I don't know how many people's tablets will be bowed down by the disciples, elders, and even family heads of the Tang Sect in the ancestral hall. It is also these disciples who have forged the foundation of the Tang Sect with their blood and iron bones. After experiencing countless bloody and bloody winds, the Tang Sect is still standing tall in the rivers and lakes.
In the distance, Wu Fei'er, the left envoy of Fengsheng who led a group of masters to watch the battle, looked at the Tang Gate with beacons everywhere, and whispered to himself: "Huanghuang Bashu Land, the great Tang Gate." The Tang Sect is indeed a more terrifying existence than the Nine Great Sects, and from now on, the Holy Sect is only afraid that it will fight with the Tang Sect endlessly. The calculation of the Tang Sect back then was perhaps the biggest mistake of the sect. ”
Someone asked, "Lord Zuo, what should we do next?" ”
Wu Fei'er, the left envoy of Fengsheng, was unwilling to say: "The mission has failed, and the deployment has been notified to withdraw from Sichuan." ”
Someone said radically: "We still have a lot of disciples, and there are masters who are useless." You can't just leave! And what about the Guardian Dragon? ”
Wu Fei'er scolded: "Don't you understand? This time, not only did all the elites of the Tang Sect return, but even the Zheng family also participated. The only one who can make or force the two of them to join forces is the secret guard. Now, even if we take out all our hidden strength, we are just waiting to be caught in the net. The masters of the Tang Sect have not appeared yet, and they are just waiting for us to throw themselves into the net. ”
The man was unconvinced: "Aren't the three saints of the Tang Sect already defeated by the ghosts?" We also had the opportunity to ......"
Wu Fei'er said coldly: "If you think you still have a chance, you can stay by yourself......"
"After calculating our Tang Sect, we want to leave, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" Three murderous supreme masters stepped into the air, the air within a radius of dozens of zhang seemed to be replaced by murderous aura, and a strong sense of suffocation suddenly attacked, even Wu Fei'er felt stuffy in his chest, and those elders with slightly weaker skills were even more frightened and inexplicable, as if they had seen black and white impermanence shaking the iron rope in the void, and laughing fiercely at himself.
Wu Fei'er said lightly: "It's time for a few people to make a move, right?" ”
"The messenger goes first!"
There were several elderly people behind Wu Fei'er, and at the same time, they leaped and fought with the Four Holy Clans of the Tang Sect. Wu Fei'er took the maid and left calmly and slowly.
The battle in the Tang Gate is in full swing, but the lake outside the ancestral tomb of the Tang Gate has risen sharply, the waves on the surface of the ten-mile lake are boiling, the rolling bubbles burst into pieces, and the water column like a wild dragon going out to sea shoots into the air one after another, setting off a downpour on the lake.
All the Tang Sect disciples felt a tremor from the depths of their bloodline at the same time, as if they didn't know how many generations of bloodline had continued, and when they suddenly saw the arrival of their ancestors, they couldn't think of anything other than fear and awe.
Tang Shuai was shocked and said, "Isn't it until February that the second demon dragon will come out of the water?" It's only the first day of February......"
Xie Bangui said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, it doesn't matter if the demon dragon comes out of the water in advance." His dragon body was not at the level of a full-fledged man, and he did not dare to be directly exposed to the sun. Now eighty percent is looking for blood food to give birth to dragon bodies. Hurry up and let the Tang Sect disciples retreat, and if possible, take the corpses with them. ”
At this time, a dragon shadow entrenched at the bottom of the lake not only became clearer and clearer under the water surface, but also constantly shook its body, and it was a little impatient to get out of the water and eat people.
Sure enough, the blood flowing all over the mountains suddenly stirred as if it had been pulled by some force, and countless beads of blood bounced off the ground like locusts in transit, covering the surface of the lake with a cover of the sky and the sun. In an instant, a blood line like a swimming dragon was formed on the surface of the lake, which was entangled with the lake water into a red and green vortex, spiraling towards the bottom of the lake.
As he approached, the corpse of the Tang Sect disciple began to move in place, as if it was being pulled by an invisible rope, and quickly slid into the lake. A puff of blood flowers poured up the surface of the lake with the tumbling bubbles, and the crimson ripples continued to spread in the lake. It didn't take long for a circle of blood red surrounded by dark green to appear on the surface of the lake. The tragic scene of the intersection of red and green makes people shudder.
Xie Bangui, who was standing at the head of the city, calmly leaned against the wall and leaned out of the wall, possibly observing the situation on the lake. Tang Shuai beside him showed feminine weakness for the first time, and unconsciously grabbed the corner of Xie Bangui's clothes.
In the midst of the crisis, it was not Xie Bangui who was calm, but also Bing Ning, the commander of the secret guard, who crossed the river behind the Tang Gate in a huge boat and rushed to the inner lake.
Bing Ning's calmness was different from Xie Bangui's, her calmness lay in the breath of death and the unusual familiarity of the scene. It's like a friend who has been with you for a long time and knows it well, knows what it looks like, knows its smell, and even knows its habits. That's why she is as indifferent to death as she is in the face of death, as natural and calm as if she were facing an inconsequential scene.
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