Chapter 158: The War Continues
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Whenβthe door of the banquet hall collapsed with a loud bang, and a dwarf crawled out of the rubble, brandishing a homemade explosive bag and shouting at the crowd, "I'm blowing up!" I blew up! Let's go! β
"Wow, ahhhh It wasn't long before the dwarf's voice was randomly drowned out by a cacophony of human voices, the sound of a group of disciples rushing up and down the autopsy door from the side of the hallway.
"Protect the master! Fast! "Kill!! Kill! The sound of rushing and killing came one after another, and in a short time the leading disciples rushed to the front of the door.
Boom -
The explosives exploded around the disciples of the Autopsy Gate, and suddenly the flames exploded, and more than a dozen disciples were swept into the flames, and they were extinguished in the blink of an eye.
"Boom-boom-boom-hahahaha." The dwarf crawled out of where he was hiding, kicked the charred corpse at his feet, and shouted back to his companion, "Second, third, let's go!" These ugly ghosts are simply vulnerable! β
"Good!" Two similar-looking gnomes also squeezed out of the crowd, both with homemade bombs in their hands, and followed behind their eldest brother to rush away.
"Hahaha, you ugly ghosts, get out of the way! Or let you taste the one in my hand! With the support of his companions, the big dwarf felt that he had a chance to win, and he actually mocked directly at the disciples of the autopsy sect outside the door.
Outside the banquet hall, there were more and more autopsy disciples gathered, blocking the door, hearing that the gnomes were so arrogant and gritted their teeth, someone immediately scolded back, just because the fire at the gate couldn't rush for a while, but it seemed that these disciples were quite cowardly.
The big dwarf couldn't see the specific situation outside, and when he saw that they were thundering and not raining, he thought that these disciples were cowardly, and laughed even more presumptuously, while talking foul language, he brought all kinds of ridicule to the brothers behind him.
"Hahaha, ugly ghosts! Your bunker is so cold and wet that you can't do it, do you want Grandpa to put another fire on you to warm up? As he spoke, the big dwarf threw a packet of gunpowder outside, thinking that he would kill a few more disciples and scare them away, but this bag of explosives was thrown outside the door like a mud cow into the sea, without even making a sound.
"Huh? What's wrong? Seeing that the fire before was getting smaller and smaller, the big dwarf was a little scared, and turned back to his second brother and commanded, "Second brother! Get your unicorn fire out! I don't think this works! Fast! β
As the big dwarf was talking, suddenly four figures flashed out of the wall of fire, and several steel needles flew out of their hands, hitting the hearts of the three dwarf brothers.
"Uh......" The big dwarf and his two brothers were hit by a steel needle in their hearts, and the whole person trembled, and their faces turned white and rolled to the ground before losing their breath.
Seeing that the aura of the three dwarves was exhausted, the four elites did not stop, and continued to rush towards the guests in the hall.
"Someone's rushing in!" At this moment, a group of guests in the hall were fighting with the calf, and when they heard someone shouting, they quickly looked back to find that more than a dozen of their companions had been killed by the assassin with a steel needle
"......" Jiuhuandao saw that his situation was not good, so he commanded: "Those who can use poison and exorcise ghosts will go and drag Qiangan first, and the other brothers in the northwest will come with me, and everyone will kill the little rabbit cub of the autopsy door first." β
After all, the Nine-Ring Knife had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he raised the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand and rushed towards the four assassins.
"Brother Niu, lean down!" Seeing that a strong man was wrestling with the assassin, the Nine Rings Sword saw that it was gradually losing strength, so he burst out and shouted that the strong man leaned down.
The strong man was originally hit by a steel needle in his waist, and his strength was not enough, and he was about to suffer a loss when he wrestled with the elite of the autopsy gate, and he heard the nine-ring knife shouting for help behind his ears, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he stepped back without hesitation, and a donkey rolled and hid to the side.
And the assassin was originally at the right angle, who knew that the strong man would suddenly retreat, his body was unstable and staggered forward, at this time the nine-ring knife had arrived, the assassin couldn't dodge, and his chest was hitting the tip of the nine-ring knife.
Poof--The Nine-Ring Knife chopped the assassin open with a single sword, and his heart, lungs, and intestines flowed all over the ground, and he himself was stained with the blood that spilled out, and with his majestic and powerful appearance, he looked like a yaksha in hell for a while.
"Ah!!h At the same time, one of the Assassins was attacked by several swordsmen, and one of them was unable to dodge and slashed his left leg, falling to the ground, and before he could shout a few more words, he was chopped to pulp by the angry enemy.
Two of the four autopsy elites died at one moment, and the other two threw a string of steel needles backwards when they saw that something was wrong, and they were about to retreat outside the hall first, but where did they promise the nine-ring knife that was in the middle of the killing?
The big red ghost head knife in the hand of the nine-ring knife has already come out, and the half-human-high blade is charged in the air and slashes away, the assassin who fled with all his strength glared at him but saw that the nine-ring knife had chased him from behind, and the big knife in his hand was red and bloody, and then looked down, and found that he had been cut off by the waist, and he fell to the ground before he had time to hum.
The other Assassin was even worse, having been wounded in the thigh with a hidden weapon and rolled to the ground, before being killed by an angry man.
"Huh-" The nine-ring knife picked up the half of the corpse with the tip of the knife, threw it out of the gate, and turned around and shouted, "Can you kill it?" β
The people who were fighting hard with Qiangan were silent, but Qiangan pulled out and laughed, "Kill me? Don't look at me as an equal to you in the Blood Law Sect, your skills are still far from me! β
"Brother of the Nine Rings Knife......" The strong man surnamed Niu, who had been saved by him just now, held a mace in his hand, walked in front of the Nine Rings Knife and said, "I can't kill him for a while, but those miscellaneous fish in the autopsy door are definitely not our opponents, brother, or us?" β
Qiangan looked back, and found that the Qiangan over there was fighting with dozens of masters alone, and the snakes and ghosts retreated in an orderly manner, not only did they not fall into the wind, but they were always able to press them to fight, and then look at the door of the hall, the wall of fire generated by the explosion is getting smaller and smaller, and it must not be blocked for too long.
After weighing left and right, the Nine Ring Dao looked at the strong man surnamed Niu and nodded silently, "Brother Niu, I don't know what you want to ......."
Seeing that the Nine Ring Knife was willing to be with him, he looked around to make sure that no one noticed him, and then took out a bottle of potion in his arms and said, "This is what I just found from the dead bodies of those three dwarves, the fire at the door is called the ghoul fire, and it usually takes a few hours to burn it before it goes out, and then we are afraid that we will all die-and this is used to extinguish the fire." β
The Nine Ring Knife looked at him, nodded and immediately understood what he meant.
"That's good! Ha ha! Since it was a death match, life and death were actually put aside, and the strong man raised his hand with a long laugh and threw it into the wall of fire.
The bottle shattered, and a pungent white eye rose, and the wall of fire at the door gradually extinguished......