Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hold On
"Then why didn't you just warn in advance?"
"Isn't this system helping you find the big guy, you can't blame me."
"No wonder the prince didn't see it just now, are you that his old man has already discovered the clues, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface, so he went to destroy the formation?"
"Hmm...... Quite possibly. ”
"What then?"
"Find a way to destroy the formation, or ...... This thing, hanging. I'm afraid the system will have to find the master again. ”
"You wolf-hearted thing," Sanmu was so angry that he couldn't do it, and then he stared at the gap in the aperture that was constantly broken and repaired, and suddenly his head flashed and he asked the system: "Does it count if it is smashed?" ”
"What? If the system does not hear clearly, please repeat it to the host. ”
Sanmu unilaterally cut off the connection with the system, and then subtly mixed into the group of these foreign Taoist priests again, thinking about what they thought and what they were worried about.
Qingmei Dao looks like this, then many people must have the same worries.
"Dao Chief, what can I do now?" Many Taoist priests gathered around the Qingmei Dao Chief, eagerly discussing what to do next.
Naturally, Sanmu squeezed in, listening to the discussion inside.
"This Qin Eunuch is clearly vain about our life and death, and he has used us to descend that demon Dao, and he can also take care of all of us who know about it by the way."
"No wonder they're not worried, those masters won't come back in a few days, this is to make up their minds, can they wipe out our group?"
"That's not it, look at it, except for the formation mark under our feet, there is not a single Taoist priest in the Qin Prison!" Sanmu interjected and spoke in a sideways manner.
Everyone looked at Sanmu, and then some people wondered.
"But even if we are all counted, it won't be enough to make up three hundred and sixty-five, right?"
The man looked at Sanmu, who was also puzzled, "Brother Dao is reasonable, could it be that there are other people in the same way?" ”
The three eyes seemed to be responding to the doubts just now, but the corner of his eyes was sweeping the Qingmei Dao Chang who was surrounded by everyone in the center.
After listening to Sanmu's words, Qingmei Dao Chang seemed to have fallen into his own thoughts, and slowly said something that made everyone Bao Gu frightened.
"It is rumored that there are three layers of dungeons under the Qin Prison, which are imprisoned by evil demons, these can only be known to people at the level of the Qin Prison Master, and the poor Dao is also known from the mouth of the master uncle."
"According to what Qingmei Dao Chang said, then it's no problem, count all of us first, and then count the spirits in the shadows if it's not enough, so that you can make up the number of three hundred and sixty-five digits. The scheming is vicious, and he completely disregards the suitability of his colleagues. Alas! ”
Sanmu lowered his head, looking quite shocked.
This emotion is completely exaggerated to many Taoist priests around, although they were born in the countryside, some have taken the road to enter the big sects, and some have completely relied on their own understanding to embark on this road of rebellion.
They may have spared their lives and wanted the golden blood beads to improve their qualifications and make the path of immortal cultivation smoother. But they have their own way in their hearts, and gentlemen do something and don't do something!
Never, he will take someone's life for his own desires.
"Aren't they afraid of being known by the lower monks and attacking them in groups?"
"Humph!" Sanmu raised his hand, "What are they afraid of, when the time comes, it will be okay to kill us one by two by the demon Dao, and there is no proof of death." ”
"Isn't it a broken bone?" A timid Taoist priest next to him looked nervously at Sanmu.
"If it were you, would you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and still have a bunch of hidden dangers that may come to you at any time?"
The crowd fell silent.
Rong Mu, who was squeezed far away next to him, couldn't hear the innermost voice, and even what they were discussing was not clear, only that the Qingmei Daoist didn't know what spell he had used just now, and a lot of formations appeared on the ground.
Each of them has it, and it may be the first magic circle for their self-protection.
However, the sudden change in atmosphere and the feeling of oppression made every pore of Rong Mu feel a little uneasy.
And then the familiar voice again.
"Find the Qin Prison and ask for a law, we must get out alive! Even if you are alone, you have to go out and let your subordinates know the face of the Qin Eunuch! ”
Rong Mu spurted blood, this voice was really not, he was far away, and he couldn't see it clearly, it was the miscellaneous Taoist.
I had to turn my eyes to look at Rong Qi on the second floor in the distance and nodded to him.
Na Rong Qi had already locked on to the target, and a strong attack was full, and the three ice ice lock arrows on it were ready to attack. Seeing the master's order, his right hand was loosened, and the bowstring swayed in the air, drawing a perfect arc.
Now that he was full of grievances, Sanmu was thinking about pulling all the Taoist priests down on the opposite side of the Qin Prison, and Zhihai suddenly broke through his own restrictions with a force.
"Run, there's a dark arrow!"
Hearing the system's reminder, Sanmu subconsciously hurried sideways.
The Taoist priest next to him also sensed the danger and tried his best to avoid it, and the scene was chaotic.
Sanmu looked at the three arrows that crossed the air, and scolded in his heart, but it was too late, and the locked range of the three arrows was completely within the activity space that he had avoided. No matter how much he dodged, he couldn't escape the other two.
Just when Sanmu was about to curse the entire Qin Prison for all the spare, a pinch swept over and just blocked one for him. Aiming at the time, Sanmu hurriedly jumped away, but fortunately, he just shot to the shoulder.
If the Ice Lock Arrow cannot be destroyed, it must hit the target, and it is often shot towards a fatal place. However, if you are hit in other parts, you will not shoot again.
Sanmu got the prompt of the system, and luckily let the last Ice Lock Arrow shoot to his shoulder.
But even if it didn't hit the vital point, this Ice Lock Spirit Arrow still caused the Three Eyes, Three Souls and Seven Spirits to receive an unprecedented blow, and the entire Divine Soul began to be unstable.
"Hold on!"
Qingmei Dao Chief, who just now did not avoid at the critical moment, but blocked an arrow for Sanmu with all his might, stood up and helped Sanmu to fall down, "This Taoist friend has to hold on!" ”
The other Taoist priests next to him also gathered, "What happened just now?" It's an arrow shot from upstairs! ”
"Is this going to be exterminated?!"
Personally, some people asked: "This arrow seems to be coming at this Taoist friend?" This ......"
Sanmu scolded secretly in his heart, and was just about to grit his teeth and use his three-inch incorruptible tongue, but he didn't expect the Qingmei Daoist behind him to open his mouth, "They are not used to seeing Taoist friends speak up, so they moved to kill." ”
Qingmei Dao Chang is not low in the hearts of everyone, and when he is like this, the doubts in everyone's hearts will naturally be eliminated, and they will be angry with the enemy.
"Fellow Daoist, you have to hold on!"
Sanmu was very embarrassed in his heart, listening to the words of the Qingmei Taoist just now, it seemed that he knew exactly what he had done before, but why did he speak out to help him?
Sanmu, who couldn't figure it out for a while, didn't want to pay attention to it, he was only in his early thirties, but he didn't want to die!
The sound of hitting outside became more and more frequent, the whole formation became more and more complicated, and the stars in the night sky seemed to be about to fall, getting closer and closer to the ground, and that sense of oppression added a depressing urgency to everyone's hearts.
It seems that the prince is in big trouble, no, he has to hold on!