The elite leader was on the verge of losing his mind, the camels were lost, and the water supply was cut off, making him almost mad, and now they were all going to die here unless another rebel army came here.

Giving up the method of using smoke before, because even if they were smoked, it would not be enough to calm the anger in his chest, and with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, the remaining elite warriors immediately rushed into the stone house in a frenzy.

It's just that Zhang Jun chose such a stone house, and he has definitely calculated all aspects.

In the face of these crazy rebel elites, Jiao Teng put up the white dragon shield in his hand and blocked it in front, basically one person could make those elite rebels stuck in the door and unable to retreat.

The most important thing is that there is no light in the stone house, and in the strong light outside, the moment these rebels just rushed into the stone house, their eyes can't adapt to the environment at all, which will cause the eyes to be gray and can't see anything clearly.

In this case, they didn't even see Zhang Jun and the others clearly, and they were quickly pushed out by Jiao Teng, and at the same time, one was killed and one injured two companions.

This made the elite leader feel furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to enter easily if he couldn't figure out the situation inside, and looked at the two subordinates on the ground, one dead and one injured, and his heart suddenly felt a little worried.

The dead one was fine, but the wounded one fell to the ground and wailed, his stomach was cut open, and his intestines flowed out of the ground, because Anubis's gaze had an extremely strong corrosive effect, so that his wounds could not heal at all.

If you were a normal person, you would have died a long time ago from such injuries, but these elite rebels are different, their vitality is extremely strong, in this case, they actually lie on the ground, constantly wailing and roaring, but they don't look like they want to die.

However, the screams were a serious blow, and the morale of these rebels, at this time, the elite leaders frowned, and it seemed that it was unrealistic to want to storm in, they were cavalry, not the kind of heavily armored siege soldiers.

He didn't have a lot of experience with this kind of thing, and after a while, the elite leader gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Set it on fire!" ”

Although he wanted to drag the people inside out, then cut off their hands and feet, and torture them to death little by little, for now he could only give up this stupid idea.

Three people were killed in the water room before, and now a few more have been lost, the team is unstable and morale is low, and now the remaining number of people is only thirteen or fourteen, if they continue to die a few more, then their advantage will be gone.

A thick layer of firewood was quickly piled up at the door, and it didn't take long for a fire to ignite, but the flames couldn't help Zhang Jun and them at all.

Because before the flame was lit, Zhang Jun pasted two earth and mountain charms at the door, forming an apricot yellow cover to keep the smoke out.

There is water and food in their team space, hide in it and wait for two or three days, it is estimated that they don't have to make any more moves, and those elite rebels outside will be dragged to death by them.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, burning the originally solid stone walls red, and seeing that the house was still quiet and terrifying, the elite leader couldn't help but show an anxious look on his face.

It's just that at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something, and immediately asked people to keep adding firewood, making the flames more intense.

Originally, the direct sunlight outside made people feel hot, but now the flames in front of them are bigger, and the air is filled with an anxious smell of coke, and the heat is even stronger.

Just when those rebels didn't understand why the leader would let them continue to add firewood, suddenly a crisp cracking sound sounded, which made everyone's expressions change.

I saw that the original solid stone walls began to crack in the flames, because most of these stone walls used the most primitive method, using a whole stone wall to build a wall, but the stone wall was irregular in many places, and it was impossible to completely close the house.

People can only use mud to fill the remaining gaps and fix them, and now under the burning of the flames, these corners fixed by the mud begin to fall off and explode.

Gaps were exposed, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the leader's face, and he asked people to take out the iron hooks they had prepared earlier and stuck them in these stone cracks.

"Pull it for me!"

Several elite soldiers immediately began to pull the ropes on the iron hooks, and the stone walls in front of them began to crack continuously, and the gaps became larger and larger, and the sunlight shone through the gaps, so that the figures of Zhang Jun and the three of them had nothing to hide.

"Damn it!"

The expressions of the three of them changed, and at this time, those elite soldiers immediately rushed in from the crack in the stone wall, without the advantage of the card position in front of the door, these elite soldiers rushed in one after another, which doubled the pressure on Jiao Teng.

Jiao Teng resisted twice, and one was accidentally slashed in the shoulder by an elite warrior's scimitar, and he kicked the elite warrior into the air with one kick, while covering Zhang Jun and the fox to retreat.

The three of them fought and retreated, but seeing that Jiao Teng was injured, those elite soldiers became even more crazy, not only rushed up completely desperately, but the people behind them also kept throwing scimitars and smashed them at the three of them, which made the situation of the three even more critical.

In the face of the frantic attacks of these fighters, Jiao Teng began to seem a little unsupportable, and kept retreating, with some more wounds on his body from time to time, which made those elite fighters begin to be more excited.

But as Zhang Jun and the three of them continued to retreat, Jiao Teng's pressure began to decrease, because the surrounding space began to narrow.

They had been pushed into the closed corridor, and only three ordinary people could walk side by side, but for the sturdy elite warriors, it was already the limit to accommodate two people walking side by side.

Jiao Teng's pressure suddenly decreased, Zhang Jun and the fox hid behind and began to output frantically, sword talismans and bullets poured out from behind Jiao Teng, and it didn't take long for the two elite fighters at the front to start a little unable to hold on, and quickly retreated, replacing another group of people to continue to attack.

It's just that the effect of this is not so good, Jiao Teng is like a stubborn rock in front, anyway, this narrow corridor can only accommodate two people walking side by side, even if there are many elite soldiers, they can only be crowded in the back.

Jiao Teng had a lot of wounds on his body, which looked bloody, and the injuries seemed to have aggravated a lot in the fierce battles, and he retreated back step by step, which made the eyes of more elite soldiers burn with hope, and they used it step by step into the corridor.

But as time went on, they found that even though Jiao Teng's injuries were very serious, he was still holding on, and the leader of Jingru, who was standing behind, looked heavy and said impatiently: "Get out of the way!" ”

He pulled out the scimitar at his waist, jumped forward, slashed horizontally with the scimitar in his hand, slashed down heavily, a strong cold light roared, and a golden light appeared on the blade, slashing at the Jiao Teng shield.

Although he was separated by a shield, Jiao Teng still felt the powerful force on the blade, and his legs plowed two long marks on the ground, and he was forcefully pushed away by a distance of three or four meters.

Jiao Teng was shocked in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the white dragon shield in his hand was very powerful, and he would change it to a dark blue grade shield, I am afraid that this shield would be abolished.

"Hey, hey! How long can you hold out! ”

The elite leader had a sinister smile on his face, and when he saw that he had taken a few steps back behind them, he was about to reach the room at the back, which was a bedroom, and there was no such terrain in it that limited their number, and when the time came, he swarmed up and chopped the three of them into meat sauce.

Thinking of this, the elite leader couldn't help but become even more excited, and quickly stepped forward, slashing angrily with the scimitar in his hand, ready to split Jiao Teng back again, but at this time, the elite leader suddenly found that Jiao Teng had a strange smile on his face.

I saw a glint erupt in Jiao Teng's eyes, and a dragon roar came from the white dragon shield in his hand, which made Jiao Teng's whole body covered with a layer of silver light, and after activating the white dragon's wrath, Jiao Teng's whole body was full of green tendons, and his strength was suddenly greatly improved.

The shield in his hand and the leader's scimitar collided together, making a sharp buzzing sound, but Jiao Teng didn't even take a step back.

I don't know why, the elite leader suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and at this time, he saw Jiao Teng suddenly turn sideways, revealing Zhang Jun's figure behind him.

Zhang Jun was holding a simple and heavy book in his hand, and his mouth seemed to be reciting some incantation quickly.

It has been planned for a long time, and the real killer feature at this moment is only about to be revealed now, and the light flashing on the human Yuan Immortal Book in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly Zhang Jun waved his hand, aiming at the elite leader and shouting: "Sword storm!" ”

"Whew!"

The shadows of countless swords quickly condensed into entities in front of Zhang Jun, spun rapidly into a terrifying storm and rapidly advanced forward.

"It's a trap!"

The elite leader's expression changed, and he suddenly realized that they had been tricked again, that's right, from the moment they stepped into this room, they had been led step by step by Zhang Jun into this trap arranged by meditation.

Even if the elite leader didn't open the stone wall of the front room, Zhang Jun would start to expose flaws after a few attacks for them to successfully attack.

Of course, the injuries on Jiao Teng's body are not faked, but there are public seals on his body, plus the team's attribute bonuses, and the blessing of the guardian mark, the injuries on Jiao Teng's body seem amazing, but in fact, there is no major problem at all, and even some of the wounds have actually scarred.

The reason why they show weakness step by step and let them see hope is completely to guide these elite rebels to this road of death.

The terrifying sword storm advanced directly forward, the elite leader's expression changed, and he turned around to flee, but it took so much effort, how could Jiao Teng let them escape, stepping on the ground, terrifying thunder and lightning exploded from under his feet.

Thunder trample!

The thunder and lightning spread, causing those elite rebels to convulse all over, and their speed of action suddenly slowed down.

At this time, the terrifying sword storm swept over, passing along the way, like a terrifying meat grinder, grinding the elite rebels who were caught in it into pieces of minced meat.

The elite leader was caught up in it and wanted to struggle to rush out, this elite leader's vitality was indeed very strong, in the storm of swords and swords, the flesh and skin of the whole body were cut open and rolled up, revealing the muscles and bones on the body, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off.

But he still rushed out of the storm, even if he experienced injuries like Ling Chi, but he just wanted to live, and the terrifying vitality could be seen.

"I ...... I don't...... Won't die! The elite leader hissed and roared, his body struggling out of the storm.

"Bang!"

The moment the elite leader finished shouting, a piece of flesh exploded on his head, and even the skull was lifted out, and the fox gently blew the gunsmoke on the muzzle of the gun, and said coldly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you." (To be continued.) )