Chapter 2 A Hundred Years of the Blue Wolf
"Does the feudal lord have a way to deal with it?" , Jiang Sen drew his knife out of the sheath, his face full of vigilance.
"One barely, five? It's hard to climb! When Zhuge Liuyun spoke, his fists and fingers were clenched, and his fingers were faintly white......
Jiang Sen listened to it and said in a deep voice, "It seems that you can only use that trick." Then, without waiting for Zhuge Liuyun to give an order, he said impressively: "Chen Shan, Li Ji, Zhang Xutuo, Wang Hu, Ding Gui, Qian Lingshuo, where are they?" ”…
Zhuge Liuyun's face was full of astonishment and disbelief, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Jiang Sen, "You? ”…
The look of regret on Jiang Sen's face flashed away, "Warriors, fight for Qimen, what the big husband does, Qimen will always remember you"...
The six people resolutely stepped out, hurriedly walked in the clouds, and the murderous aura shook the sky, and shouted in unison: "An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, an inch of bones bursting, regret the demons." If he enters Lingyun Pavilion one day, what if he turns into dust, Iron Guard, kill~"...
Translocation, six people rushed to the five-headed poisonous Jiao, "boom", deafening, blood rain all over the sky, in an instant, the poisonous Jiao died three dead and two injured, and the rest fled in pain...
Zhuge Liuyun, his tight cheeks eased slightly, his five fingers loosened, and he turned to look up to the sky, "You are worthy of being Qimen warriors, I swear, I will engrave you and other tablets on the Lingyun Pavilion......
Jiang Sen's eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt down on one knee, "Xie Domain"...
"Xie Domain"... Another shout on the ground...
"Get up... But the dead are gone, and the living will continue... For the prosperity of Qimen, give me ~continue~ to move forward". Zhuge Liuyun waved his arms and hurried forward...
The sergeant looked at the rear nostalgically, then clenched his teeth and followed quickly, and a breath of iron and blood filled the air, which could not be dispersed for a long time...
After a few miles on the road, the sound of the river beating on the pebbles gradually entered the ears.
Everyone looked sideways, only to see a fiery red arch bridge, spanning both ends of the blood-yellow river, on both sides of the river, blood saffron, snow-white flowers dense, taking root everywhere...
"Domain lord, where does the big river come from between these caves?"
Zhuge Liuyun, caressing his long hair, said without thinking: "The Yin Soul crosses on the Lechuan River, and the flesh erodes the body under the Lechuan River... This is to use the water of the Lechuan River to reverse the formation of the two instruments, reverse the yin and yang, and confuse us. Tell me that no one is allowed to go on the bridge. Let me go down the river and swim to the opposite side"...
"Ahh One of the guards exclaimed, "Lord, in case there is a demon lurking under this river." If I wait, won't it be more than lucky? I am willing to step on the bridge and try it, and dominate the business for the lord of the domain, until I die"...
Without waiting, everyone stopped, and the guards suddenly stepped on the bridge board, ran to five meters, and suddenly, black smoke rose all over their bodies. "Bang", before the screams were exhaled, they turned into dust and scattered on the surface of the river.
A sergeant's face changed suddenly, "Silk... What a weird river bridge"...
Zhuge Liuyun shook his head and sighed: "I said a long time ago, this bridge is not passable, why are you like this!"
Jiang Sen pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Domain Lord... If you put a plank, can you cross the river safely"...
Zhuge Liuyun smiled bitterly, "If the body is not soaked in water, the body is difficult to protect, how different is it from stepping on a bridge."
"Down the river"...
With an order, the sergeant entered the water, his hands joined hands to form a circle, Gong Wei Zhuge was in the center of the circle, and Jiang Sen did not leave his body an inch...
It's just that this Lechuan water can be compared to Changshui, a cold breath that instantly wraps people, and the pain of the cold into the bones is difficult for ordinary people to resist, and everyone gritted their teeth and held on...
A few non-waterproof sergeants, in order not to drag down their comrades, willingly drowned at the bottom of the river, and before drowning, they still did not forget to wave goodbye...
Relying on the king's words to seal the marquis, it will be a success...
At this moment, Zhuge Liuyun's face was full of regret and grief and indignation, but a pair of half-squinted eyes were getting brighter and brighter... The facial expression and fiery eyes are like the yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram, although the two heads cannot meet, but the end is connected, but they can rotate as they wish.
Clever show, called Ying; Courage, called heroic. Heroes and heroes, the difference between one word, style of action, the world of difference...
Swimming to the middle of the stream, between the rolling waves, rows of forest fangs are angry, bursting with bloody basin mouths, mixed with blood-yellow river water, which is not out of the horror of the scene...
Zhuge Liuyun's heart shook slightly: There is actually a legendary ironclad Lethe crocodile hidden in the river, it seems that the identity of the owner here is unspeakably precious... If I can get that thing, Qimen will definitely be the king, and I will laugh at the heroes of the art world.
"It's not good, it's an ironclad crocodile, don't try to attack it, everyone breathe and confine, sink your head into the river, don't move too much, this thing only eats the seeds that emit heat."
Suddenly, the water splashed one after another, and then the river slowly became quiet.
The blood basin has a big mouth, and it can't sense the surrounding heat, and slowly sinks to the bottom of the river...
I don't know which unlucky sergeant actually kicked a hard object sadly. In an instant, as the bottom of the river churned, a stream of blood spread through the river.
The ironclad Lechuan crocodile, smelling the blood, suddenly became ferocious, and in groups, shuttled back and forth between everyone. The surface of the river sometimes bursts out a few tails, sometimes revealing a number of crocodile heads, the blood yellow river is long, and slowly tends to red...
Zhuge Liuyun was desperately escorted by all the sergeants, and finally arrived at the riverbed...
On the bank of the river, the sergeant, who had lost his armor and had purple lips, fell to the ground in spite of his breath.
Zhuge Liuyun silently counted, more than fifty sergeants, and he was relieved, and said in his heart: Unexpected, reasonable. Three levels have passed, and there are two levels left, and I'm one step closer to that thing.
After a short rest, we walked to a black castle, which was built of huge stones. The huge rocks as black as ink, stacked on top of each other, are roughly outlined, and the city walls are towering into the sky.
Everyone couldn't help but look up at the top of the castle, the sky was overcast, and the ink clouds seemed to be pressed down at any time. Sometimes the thunder is deafening, sometimes the lightning is dazzling, like thousands of lonely souls wandering in groups, and the sound of wind and howling constantly hovers over the ancient castle.
A giant skull, with a wide open mouth, a door in its mouth, and a plaque on the door says: Shura Palace.
On the left and right are big characters carved in red Sanskrit, Zhuge Liuyun read softly: Lingxiao Hall Jun Mo Qian, Shura King City Evil Ghost Pass.
"God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and devours demons, hum... I've decided on this thing", Zhuge Liuyun snorted coldly and pushed the door in.
The guards, after entering the fort, suddenly unsheathed the waist knife, and slowly moved forward with a full of vigilance, looking around from time to time out of the corner of their eyes.
Rows of stone statues of evil ghosts, hideous and terrifying, with fierce eyes and expressions, are listed on both sides of the road. At this time, if someone looks closely, they will definitely find that from any angle, the evil ghost pupil is staring at people.
"Poof", a sergeant in the front row, the blade of the knife fell to the ground, the body collapsed weakly, and the position of the chest was even more "gurgling" with blood. I saw that the surface of a demon statue was torn, revealing a row of ink bones, and the black gas was entangled. Chewing "baw chirp" in his mouth, red bloodstains, "tick... Tick...", dripping down to the black slate.
Then, on both sides of the road, large and small demon statues, "Bang Bang Bang La", all of them had their epidermis peeled off, their movements stiff, their teeth and claws, and they attacked everyone.
"Quick, a group of four, back to back, form a four-elephant knife formation", Jiang Sen saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately shouted.
Zhuge Liuyun, stepping on Tiangang, chanting words in his mouth, and then between the shaking of his sleeve robe, a piece of yellow rune paper instantly burst out, "Boom", but all the evil ghosts who approached him were torn apart, and none of them had a complete body.
"Boom boom", suddenly, a huge evil ghost in one piece, from a distance, step by step, walked towards everyone. This giant demon, five times larger than an ordinary demon, stabbed forward mechanically with a three-zhang stone spear in his hand.
Everyone's eyes were frightened, and the corners of their mouths were bitter, such a giant ghost, but they couldn't be stopped.
"All scattered", Zhuge Liuyun, upside down the dragon sword, stepped on the step, jumped high, "brushed", swept forward.
"Moan"... In an instant, the black dragon came out, and the dragon's head bit at the giant ghost. A fierce and domineering spirit, only forcing the eyes of the giant ghost.
The giant ghost didn't care, a spear poked at Zhuge Liuyun, the latter's toe pointed at the spearhead, one borrowed force, the figure rose and rotated rapidly, and then a force split Huashan, "groan", and another black dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the giant ghost.
"Boom", the giant ghost took a few steps back, Zhuge Liuyun, the left-handed Yan Ling fan shook suddenly, "boom", the big fireball devoured the giant ghost, and between the teas, it burned into ashes.
"Poof", Zhuge Liuyun, a black liquid squirted out of his mouth, and his face was as white as paper in an instant.
"Lord, quick! Drink this liquid,", Jiang Sen immediately took the water bladder and helped Zhuge Liuyun sit down.
A mouthful of clear spring entered his throat, Zhuge Liuyun slowly exhaled a breath, and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for the injury, how could you allow this evil thing to be a haunt."
"The lord of the domain should try not to make a move, and let his subordinates do it for him," Jiang Sen discouraged.
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On the other side, the middle-aged man sat on the chair of the Eight Sages, slowly and leisurely, and came to the col.
"Unintentionally, there are a few young people, hide their heads and show their tails, you go and deal with it." The middle-aged man's eyes were half-squinted, and his evil breath leaked out.
"Obey the Chief's Decree"...
The young man called Wuxin, with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, quickly leaned to an inch of the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were closed, and his face suddenly turned red, which was fleeting. Then his eyes opened suddenly, and a fine light, as fast as lightning, shot into the distance. His people even rose into the air, and their toes connected the rocks several times, sometimes tilting, sometimes rolling, and disappeared between the mountains and forests with a cloud of smoke.
In the mountains and forests, there are screams from time to time, coming from different directions. And then it slowly calms down...
Not long after, a white figure, like a white crane spreading its wings, slowly landed, and on the corner of the white clothes, a few dark red plum blossoms bloomed on it. The man took out a white silk handkerchief from his cuffs and gently wiped his hands. When he was done, he threw it away and went away with the wind. The person who came was unintentional.
"All sorts of things are done?" , The middle-aged man leaned back in the chair of the Eight Sages and said lazily.
"Qi Qi Leader, all the hidden enemies have been destroyed", unintentionally bowed his head and said in a deep voice. It's just those sharp eyes, a trace of helplessness and regret are intertwined.
"Hmm... I didn't expect that Zhuge Liuyun was a hero who had a lifetime, but his subordinates were straw bales, which was not enough to worry about, which is really ridiculous and generous." The middle-aged man seemed to point slightly, and his eyeballs were rolling.
Wuxin's hands trembled slightly, his silver teeth were clenched, his eyes were abrupt, and then he instantly returned to normal, raised his face and said: "Thanks to the leader's command, there is nothing to worry about."
"Oha"... The middle-aged man grinned at the corners of his mouth and laughed on his back, "The Sprinkle family likes you unintentionally, this mouth that can make the dead alive."
"The leader has a hidden mind, wisdom and spirit, and his subordinates are just talking about things."
"Haha, hurry forward, think that Zhuge old horseman, at this time is almost successful."
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