It's rude.

Yong Bowen covered his face and carefully pushed away Luo Ji Xian, who was almost violent with his teeth and claws, although he was unhappy in his heart, he could understand it.

The reason why he was able to stay here now and be familiar with the situation was because the Guangyang disciples who rushed over first used blood and life to create a zào.

In the place where he stood, the ground was full of corpses, some horse demons, some disciples of the Guangyang Sect, horizontal and vertical, layer upon layer, and blood flowed like a stream in the gap between the corpses.

I don't know where the over-the-sky teleportation is this time, there will be so many horse demons nearby.

Before the teleportation, Yong Bowen heard Luo Chuyi say that although this kind of teleportation can be teleported to the known coordinates with 100% accuracy, because there is no accurate information on the situation of the demon castle, the teleportation position can only be set as close to the Kalachakra as possible, and the demon castle is established with the Kalachakra as the center, and the purpose is also to protect the Kalachakra and the demon army teleported from the Kalachakra, this teleportation position is obviously very dangerous.

The current situation is proof of that danger.

It is conceivable that those Guangyang disciples who teleported over would definitely have a brief loss of consciousness when they first teleported over, just like him, and there was no one to protect them at that time, and I don't know how many Guangyang disciples were killed by the alarmed demons every time they rushed over.

Yong Bowen remembered the table before the teleportation, and the members of the assault looked at death as home, and at that time they felt that it was too heavy, but now they know that it is not an exaggeration at all, especially the first to rush in, almost all of them must die, but no one hesitated, only a firm and continuous impact.

The air was filled with a pungent fishy smell.

Yong Bowen was only in a daze for a moment, then came back to his senses, drove the spell, and sensed the tablet that was snatched.

At this moment, he was so nervous that his hands were a little trembling, and in order to be more accurate, he even closed the six senses, not looking, not hearing, not listening, not talking, and not moving.

If you can't sense it, it means that the tablet is not here, and there is no more clue or hope to recover.

Without the tablet, the sacrifices of these Guangyang disciples would be meaningless, and the entire Guangyang Sect and Yong Bowen would also die at the hands of demons in this Jedi.

A bunch of Guangyang disciples led by the three bodyguards all stared at Yong Bowen without blinking, ten thousand times more nervous than him.

To make such a large formation of a thousand people raid, and to find something inside the demon castle, it is definitely not enough to rely on the assistance of only three people.

The main task of the three people personally arranged by Luo Chuyi was actually to keep an eye on Yong Bowen to prevent him from finding the magic weapon and escaping by himself, and then to coordinate and command other assistants. Luo Chuyi alone arranged two hundred people to assist Yong Bowen in the operation, accounting for one-fifth of the entire raiding force, and it would definitely not work without someone to coordinate and command.

Sensed!

It's clearly visible, and it's not far away!

The big stone in Yong Bowen's heart fell to the ground, so smooth was really a little unexpected, he didn't open his eyes, he first pointed in the direction where the tablet was, "Over there!" ”

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the direction of my finger was actually a wall, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

They were not familiar with the internal environment of the Demon Castle, and if they went around in circles, they didn't know how much work it would take to find it, and every minute of delay here could be the life of one or more Guangyang disciples.

However, the three bodyguards did not hesitate, and when they saw Yong Bowen pointing out the direction, Fang Wenxian immediately shouted: "Follow me!" "Moving forward first, dozens of Guangyang disciples immediately followed closely behind.

This Fang Wenxian looks black and strong, with triangular eyes, hanging eyebrows, and a big bald head - this is quite rare in the Guangyang faction, this is a Taoist sect, and all the disciples are combed in a Taoist bun - it looks extremely strong, if you get a tattoo again, change into a black vest and jeans, and then carry a knife, and poke at any street or alley, ten out of ten will be a street handle.

He looks strong and has unambiguous action.

Fang Wenxian rushed to the wall, hey is a punch, half of his arm is sunk in, and when he lands, he hit a deep hole in the wall, followed by another hey, another one, and a dozen heys, and more than a dozen holes.

It's just that although the hole is deep, it can't penetrate the wall, and I don't know how thick the wall is.

However, Yong Bowen looked at the fox suspiciously, could it be that this Wenxian wanted to rely on his fists to open the wall? That's outrageous, isn't it?

However, the group of Guangyang disciples who followed behind Fang Wenxian quickly acted to prove the mistake of Yongda Heavenly Master's conjecture, and solemnly showed that they were not barbarians who only knew how to use brute force, but mages who were upright and upright.

The Guangyang disciples who followed the front each occupied a hole, took out something from their pockets and stuffed it into the hole, and those who were a little behind took out the talisman pen cinnabar to draw runes between the holes, and then some later cleaned up the corpses under the wall, and their own disciples were all leaning against the corner of the wall on the other side, and the horse demon casually threw it away, freed up a vacant space, and painted runes on the ground.

In less than two minutes, everyone finished their work, a three-dimensional rune formation with Fang Wenxian's fist punching hole as the node was arranged, everyone immediately retreated to the periphery of the ground rune array, only Fang Wenxian stayed in the circle, pinched a sword trick, the long sword behind his back flew out of the sheath, turned in a circle in the air, the sword body burst into flames, and with Fang Wenxian's instructions, a sword pierced into a hole in the most center of the rune formation on the wall.

With little warning or any flashy light and shadow effects, the wall collapsed, and countless rubbles poured forward like torrential rain.

The rune array on the ground immediately raised a curtain of light, and all the gravel that flew out was firmly blocked within the range of the array, and none of the gravel could fly out, but Fang Wenxian, who was standing in the array, was unlucky, and failed to escape, and was buried on the spot.

When the movement stopped for a while, the dust cleared, and there was no shelter in front of it, except for the pile of rubble, revealing the space behind the wall.

It was a very large hall.

The hall was full of heavily armed horse demons, all looking over in amazement.

At the end of this heavy horse demon is the Kalachakra that is slowly turning.

As the wheel turned, clouds of white light flew out of it and fell to the ground, transforming into horse demon soldiers!

Yong Bowen couldn't help but secretly scream bitterly, he couldn't imagine that this teleportation was so accurate, and he actually fell next door to the Kalachakra, blinking that there were thousands of horse demons crowded in this hall, how could this rush over!