Chapter Eighty-Eight: Earth Bondage, Heavenly Prisoner
Deng Xingpeng stood in place, a little incredulous: "This is a monster...... right?"
At this time, the whistle sounded, and Su Qingchen guessed that it was a secret signal for them to retreat.
Just as Su Qingchen was about to go downstairs again, the two masked men walked hand in hand into the dim corridor.
"Zhu Jing, Zhu Wei, the idea is tied to the hand, side by side!" Deng Xingpeng reminded.
Why did all five of them get touched by themselves so coincidentally?
But after thinking about it, he understood:
Their goal, or one of them, must be themselves, and they all know the inn and their location well, so in the end, they all run to their own side to rendezvous.
Also, one of the two who just came here is not fat, how can he be called a pig essence?
Zhu Jing and Zhu Wei were a little surprised when they saw the situation in the corridor, and the three-person team directly reimbursed them, one dead, one seriously injured, and one lost their combat effectiveness.
The young man in white who fainted on the ground knew him, and he was the one who had just escaped. It was You Tianyi who called Su Qingchen to "hide his identity".
"Array! Combo Array! ”
Zhu Jing and Zhu Wei knew that Su Qingchen in front of them really didn't want to underestimate him, so they decisively began to set up the formation.
Chicken... Array?
Su Qingchen almost laughed.
I saw the two of them surrounding Su Qingchen, with him as the center, and began to walk in circles with strange footwork.
Isn't this the enclosure often seen in Shao-style martial arts movies? ’
Su Qingchen really didn't panic, his use of shield armor could already be said to be handy, not to mention, his strength was not brought into play at all.
Since the other party only sent five people this time, did he destroy all five people and lead out the people behind the scenes?
Zhu Jing and Zhu Wei glanced at each other, and their hands quickly sealed.
"Entanglement, night walking!"
I saw countless thin silk threads, erupting from between Zhu Jing's chest and abdomen, one left and one right attacking towards Su Qingchen, countless lines flashing with strange silver light in the gloomy corridor.
Su Qingchen didn't care about it at first, but these silk threads, after dodging with one of his own methods, paused in the air, and suddenly turned their heads like living creatures and attacked him again. Only then did I realize that it was not so simple.
Seeing this, Zhu Wei's subordinates kept moving, only to see him seal his hands, and shouted:
"Earth Bondage, Heavenly Prisoner!"
Silk threads spit out from his chest, and then the threads split into two ends, one up and one down, quickly approaching Su Qingchen.
Su Qingchen saw that the overwhelming silk threads surrounded him from all directions, he was not in a hurry, and took the opportunity to pick up the long sword on the ground again, and picked up a ball of silk threads with a single move, and then picked up a sword up, and finally with the blessing of his own huge strength, the silk threads were only broken a few.
"Hmph, the entanglement silk of the two of us, you can actually pick off a few roots, which is already a huge skill. Boy, you can't escape, just tie your hands and arrest it. ”
As he spoke, I saw that he sped up to shoot out more silk threads, and for a while, the corridor was covered with silk threads.
Su Qingchen was in the silk thread, striking left and right, under one sword, although several silk threads were cut off, more silk threads rushed over, and for a while, his upper and lower left and right were all silk threads.
"Hey!" Zhu Jing saw that Su Qingchen had fallen into the silk thread and couldn't extricate himself, and was ready to close the net.
"Close!"
With his shout, the two of them joined forces and finally surrounded Su Qingchen in the silk thread.
I saw that the silk threads in the entire corridor were wound together, and finally formed a big round cocoon, and Su Qingchen was among them.
Deng Xingpeng watched the whole process, he still had leg work after losing his fingers, and he was ready to come forward to help, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his teammates finally put this difficult opponent in a giant cocoon.
"That's the end of it?"
"Of course. This is 'earth binding, heavenly prisoner', the entanglement silk of our two brothers, is a miraculous thing, has the effect of absorbing true qi. Once you are trapped in it, you will lose your combat power in a short time, and you will eventually be sucked dry in the cocoon. And the true qi will eventually turn into nourishment for the entwined silk. Zhu Wei couldn't help boasting.
Deng Xingpeng nodded, the two brothers Zhu Jing and Zhu Wei had only heard of it, and when they saw it today, it was really extraordinary.
"Withdraw." Zhu Jing tightened the silk threads, and finally all the silk threads were closed on the giant cocoon, and with more force, the giant cocoon became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into the size of a fitness ball.
Then Zhu Wei put the fitness ball on his back and glanced at Deng Xingpeng: "I'm okay, you still don't do it?" ”
Deng Xingpeng looked at the current situation, and then came to Bai Mei, who was already dying, and then closed his eyes, ready to step on him with one kick.
Zhu Wei shook his head: "No need, he's dead." ”
Deng Xingpeng found out that when he raised his feet, Bai Mei was already dead.
"Let's go!"
Then three figures and a cocoon disappeared into a cloud of smoke.
Just like what happened in countless film and television dramas, the three figures have fled to the ends of the earth, and a large group of people happened to come outside the inn.
It was the staff division that received the information and gathered a team of people to find out.
A team of personnel stood in front of the inn, observing the ruins, and even the fire in some places was gradually getting out of control, but they had no intention of making a move.
The first person with a leopard's head and narrow eyes was Ling Chong, the deputy director of the Department of Staffing.
"Tut-tut, it was blown up so badly. This is the biggest stronghold of the Desperate Hall on our side. ”
At this time, someone in the inn slowly woke up, saw a large group of people outside, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask for help.
Ling Chong also saw that someone was rushing out, and shouted:
"Who is this?! Yes? Attacked the inn under the nose of my staff! Come on, rescue the wounded quickly! ”
"Yes."
"The fire is also growing. Quickly call the people of the fire shop to come and put out the fire! ”
"Yes."
For a time before the inn, it was in full swing.
…
Su Qingchen was already sitting firmly in Zhu Wei's giant cocoon when he tightened it.
He was studying these silk threads, specifically, how the silk threads played a role in absorbing true qi.
The shield around him opened, and a transparent shield armor separated him from the silk thread, so he didn't have the slightest hint of the lethality of the silk thread.
From time to time, he let go of the corner of the shield armor and put a few silk threads in, letting them attach to his body, and observing the silk threads absorb his true qi.
From time to time, I felt something, and began to meditate and practice within the giant cocoon.
Of course, he knew that he was being carried on his back and didn't know where to go, but he wasn't in a hurry. It can be said that it is benevolent.
"Tama's, how do you feel that the weight on this body has not become lighter, but has become heavier and heavier." Zhu Wei muttered as he ran forward quickly.
"Second brother, what are you muttering?" Zhu Jing, who had been hurrying in front, asked.
"It's nothing, I just feel like the cocoon behind it is getting heavier and heavier."
"It may be that the haze in your body is consumed too much. Also, I told you last night not to expend too much energy on that, you have to toss until dawn. ”
"Hey big brother, let's just have this hobby. It is estimated that the consumption of the war is too great. By the way, how much is this kid worth? The kid surnamed Feng won't disown it, right? ”
"We threw this kid's dried corpse directly to the kid surnamed Feng, are we afraid that he won't recognize it?"
"That's right." Zhu Wei nodded.