Chapter 159: The Great Hell
The flask fell into the raging fire, stirring up a thick layer of mist, and the originally fierce fire weakened the moment it came into contact with this smoke, and wherever the white smoke went, the flames were immediately extinguished, and the originally burning ghost corpse oil also turned into a layer of white ointment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In just three minutes, the flames that were enough to resist a thousand people were gone, leaving only a field of congealed and disgusting anointing oil emitting white smoke miserably.
"Go and protect the master!" Seeing that the flames were extinguished, several leading disciples shouted and rushed in with people, seeing that their master was fighting with others, they all took out their own weapons and prepared to fight with the Nine Ring Knife.
"The autopsy men rushed in! The autopsy men rushed in! There is no way to retreat, everyone rush with me! Kill one without losing, kill two to make money! The strong man surnamed Niu roared, and the two of them rushed out with the nine-ring knife.
The nine-ring knife was in front of him, and he exerted his strength under his feet, and he slashed a roadblock disciple vertically with all his strength, and the flesh and blood thrown high were like a paste of the nine-ring knife.
Taking advantage of the gap between the nine-ring knife and wiping the flesh and blood on his eyes, more than a dozen disciples rushed up, each holding a steel needle in his hand and about to stab him, the nine-ring knife saw it at a glance, and quickly pulled out the ghost head knife in his hand from the split corpse, and poofed, first piercing a disciple who rushed to his front of him.
"Ah!!h The nine-ring knife is extremely strong, he grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, picked up the person on the tip of the knife, and threw it back, knocking down those who wanted to sneak attack.
As for the strong man surnamed Niu, he relied on his height and strength to not be afraid of pain, almost holding on to the attack of the autopsy door, and exchanging the wounds on his body for his life!
A mace had already been beaten out of its teeth, and a layer of extremely thick human tissue on the surface of the big man simply swept the weapon in his hand forward, and after killing an unlucky disciple with one blow, he directly killed people empty-handed.
Because he is a senior brother in the same door as the lion man, the more he kills, the more he rises, and gradually reveals the appearance of an orc, his body swells up to reveal pieces of fur, the green tendons on his body burst out, and the powerful ghost flows under his body, every time he smashes down, it takes at least three or four people's lives, and the palm wind of the exhalation can overturn several people.
The rest of the people who resisted the autopsy sect also used their skills in the battle of life and death, either driving snakes or poisoning them, and some people directly forcibly pulled up the souls of the autopsy disciples and let their souls slaughter the senior brothers in front of them for themselves.
On the side of the Autopsy Gate, most of them were only low-level disciples after all, and their only weapons and equipment were the quenched steel needles in their hands and the cloak on their bodies, which could not be effectively resisted at all, and they fell down in pieces and could not stand up again.
In terms of casualty ratio, this battle was almost a brutal massacre of the disciples of the Nine Ring Sect on the side of the Nine Ring Knife, but in terms of the battle situation, the disciples of the Autopsy Sect were not afraid of death, even if they knew the disparity in strength, they continued to pour into the hall from outside the door, and used their flesh and blood to block the progress of the Nine Ring Knife.
Slowly, the Nine Ring Sword and they found that although they could easily kill these disciples, they didn't seem to be able to finish killing them at all! And he also lost his strength in the long time of slashing, and he would die here sooner or later in the long run.
And what's even worse is that don't look at the majesty of a few of them killing disciples here, the people who fought over there were agitated because of the appearance of the autopsy disciples, just because of such a small distraction, a few people were seized by Qiangan and took their lives with one blow, and those who fought broke a few people in an instant, and more and more people had no intention of fighting.
The so-called defeat is like a mountain, and everyone who originally had the power to resist is about to flee, where is there still combat effectiveness in this case, but in the blink of an eye, there is a Miao man named Qiangan who grabbed it and smoked his soul, and two men were captured by the female ghost raised by Qiangan and torn in half.
"Ahhh Don't come here! "A witch doctor who is good at using poison holds up a bag and warns him not to come closer, but now he only cares about killing, where will he pay attention to him? With a flick of his hand, he spilled a handful of poison powder over the witch doctor.
In an instant, the witch doctor's face dissolved and rotted under the effect of the poison powder, and the witch doctor had instinctively curled up and turned into a white bone.
The bag from before also rolled down, dropping out a strange flesh like a lingzhi, and at the same time emitting a strange and rich smell.
As the smell dissipated, all the poisons present instantly stood up and froze without moving.
"Huh??" A Taoist priest saw that the centipede he had raised suddenly froze and did not move, and hurriedly urged the bell in his hand to tell it to continue attacking the enemy, but no matter how this Taoist priest shook the bell, the seven-foot centipede that it had carefully cultivated for many years just refused to move, just held its head high and the tentacles on the top of its head were still shaking.
"Jingle Bell-Jingle Bell-" Not only this Taoist priest's, but also other people's poisonous snakes and spiders froze, and no matter what their masters called, they were indifferent, and would even watch their masters being killed without any reaction.
"Woe to you!" The Taoist priest saw that his life-saving centipede was no longer useful, so he could only angrily throw away the bell in his hand and pull out a peachwood sword to fight hard, but he usually only had poison, and his fists and feet were not good at all, and the peachwood sword in his hand was attacked from behind by an inconspicuous little disciple without swinging it a few times, and a steel needle pierced into his lower lumbar vertebrae, causing him to roll on the ground.
After the Taoist priest fell to the ground, he did not die immediately, but writhed his body like a withered branch, and it was in this writhing process that he slapped the strange pieces of flesh that fell out of the bag.
"Squeak--squeak!!!! "Almost at the same moment, all the venomous snakes and spiders present let out a scream of pain, and then frantically launched an attack on their nearest living person, for whom it didn't matter whether it was the enemy or the master, it seemed that they only wanted their fangs and poisonous claws to bite into the flesh of the man.
Anyway, they were out of control, and none of the people present could have imagined that the struggle between their two camps would suddenly be crossed by a force like snakes, which were far more powerful than humans in terms of numbers and destruction.
Except for those who could control spirits and could rely on the little ghosts they raised to save their lives, the others, whether they were apprentices of the Autopsy Sect or masters like the Nine Ring Knife, could only be drowned by piles of snakes and insects like a tide, turning into miserable white bones in the screams.
Crying and screaming, blood and internal organs, only the scene in the Great Hell under the Nine Shadows City is truly manifested in this luxurious banquet hall!