After Hong Jinye was injured by us, he saw that he was on the verge of being scattered, but Hong Weidong abandoned him, and just kept urging those Japanese undead ghosts to rush up and trap me and the fat man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the fat man has been completely angered by the old fire of incense and jade into a volcano that is about to erupt, and the appearance of these Japanese ghosts is just to act as volcanic ash, so when the fat man saw those Japanese soldiers rushing up, he almost did not hesitate, so he went up with his sword, not so much killing, but moving anger and venting more appropriately.

Seeing that the fat man had tripped over those Japanese undead ghosts, I took the opportunity to run towards the rope that implicated Zhuo Fan'er and Shi Ju's life and death, trying to untie the rope as soon as possible.

Hong Weidong had already prepared for my intentions, and as soon as I moved, he waved his hand, and a pair of Japanese immortal ghosts instantly formed a battle formation and surrounded me.

The undead ghost of the Japanese army in front of me that looked like a dried corpse in front of me, and my palms began to sweat.

I'm not worried about these Japanese undead ghosts, because with my current mana, it's only time to destroy them, but the most fatal thing now is also time, you know, that rope has broken a third under the scorching of the oil lamp, and the remaining rope has to bear the weight of Zhuo Faner and Shi Ju, and it won't last long at all.

As soon as I thought of this, I flew to pounce on the undead ghosts of the Japanese army, trying to get out as soon as possible.

However, these Japanese undead ghosts are far more difficult than we think, not because of how strong their combat effectiveness is, but because their numbers are endless, and they can't fight endlessly.

Seeing that the rope was burning thinner and thinner, and making a palpitating sound about to break, at this time, Zhuo Faner, who had been hanging his head and half-unconscious, looked at us, and said in a weak voice: "You guys, go quickly, this is a trap......

I barely had time to answer Zhuo Fan'er, but fortunately, I had already kicked away the last of the Japanese immortal ghosts, and I was only one step away from the precarious rope.

Hong Weidong's eyes were bloodshot in front of the rope, holding a sword in his hand, trying to cut the rope.

I didn't give him any chance, and a ball of immortal qi flew out of my left hand, knocking Hong Weidong's body out of a transparent hole with flames remaining on the edges.

Hong Weidong looked down at his spirit body that was constantly spilling white smoke with a shocked expression, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of viscous liquid that seeped into the floor tiles.

I stepped over, knocked over the oil lamp, and was about to pull the rope that was about to break, when I felt that my right foot was suddenly grabbed by something, and my body was crooked, and my right hand was only a few centimeters away from the rope, but I watched the connection between the rope and the temple pillar break like a firework, and draw a beautiful arc of life, passing in front of my eyes.

Then, two muffled sounds came, and without asking, Zhuo Fan Er and Shi Ju had already fallen to the ground from a height.

I looked at my feet in anger and saw Hong Jinye, a ghost with only half of my body left, clinging to my right calf with both hands and teeth.

Not far away, the remnants of the undead ghosts of the Japanese army seemed to have completed some kind of mission, and had broken away from contact with the invincible fat man, and sank into the floor tiles and disappeared.

At this moment, the fat man was not interested in chasing those Japanese undead ghosts, but looked fixedly at Zhuo Fan Er and Shi Ju who were lying on the ground.

At this time, Shi Ju's old and gray brain was full of blood, and his body twitched slightly, which was the last trace of ominous and helpless resistance left before the withering of life, but it could not stop the loss of life in the slightest.

Soon, Shi Ju stopped trembling and remained motionless.

I gritted my teeth hard, and my eyes moved to Zhuo Faner, who put his right hand on his chest, his body turned on his side, and his right leg was bent and pressed under his left leg at an incredible angle, which looked like a broken bone.

Zhuo Faner barely opened his eyes and looked at me, as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of purple blood clots rolled out of his mouth, he coughed a few times in pain, and said in a low voice: "This is a trap, a trap...... Don't, don't, get into ......."

Fan Er's eyes began to drift, as if he still had something to say, but there was no time left.

With tears in my eyes, I stared at the ghost of Hong Jinye, who was still holding my right calf, word by word: "Do you have to be dead to be satisfied, right?" ”

"Haha, watching you heartbroken is our greatest happiness, this is our mission, and it is also the meaning of our existence......" Hong Jinye looked at me with a miserable smile, his expression did not have the joy of succeeding in the conspiracy, but there was a kind of relief after completing a certain task.

It's weird, isn't it.

Hong Jinye let go of my calves, climbed in front of Hong Weidong's soul with only a little remnant of black water left, and smiled sadly: "Big brother, I can finally take Weidong to reunite with you." ”

After speaking, Hong Jinye's body instantly turned into black water, and formed a trickle like a snake, desperately drilling into the gap in the floor tiles.

I instinctively plunged the Ink Thunder Sword into the trickle, and the trickle suddenly began to burn, and in the flames, Hong Jinye's face reappeared, looking at me with a hideous and crazy expression and roaring: "Why, why do you want to kill us all, ah......"

"I will never forgive anyone, not even the dead, my mission is to turn everything here into a sea of fire, haha, haha......" I laughed wildly, and after laughing, I was also amazed at the almost uncontrollable performance and unprecedented pleasure I had just obtained.

The fat man and I are gradually losing control, full of anger and murder in our hearts, but we can't control ourselves.

One last glance at the corpses of Zhuo Fan Er and Shi Ju, the fat man and I walked towards the third inner hall.

In the third inner hall, there are twelve white-clothed maids with Wu in the wind, standing silently in the center, as quiet as the flying fairies on the murals.

It was cold in the hall, but the eyes of those maids looking at us were even colder, so cold that our swollen minds instantly cooled, but only for a moment.

Now, the fat man and I have transformed into killing machines, people block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha, even in the face of beautiful women like flowers and jade, weaker as willows, still can't stop the killing undercurrent surging in our hearts.

The fat man and I shot at the same time, and those maids spun rapidly, their faces were flowery and moon-like for a while, and then they turned into skeletons, and I don't know what the hell they were doing.

The fat man and I slashed at the maids with their swords, and when they were struck by the sword, they rolled on their knees, and became one, turning into six neighing horses, and looking at us, as if to let us ride on.

Tang Taizong loved good bows and horses all his life, when he built Zhaoling, he ordered to carve six stone horse reliefs to show off his life's military exploits, it seems that although after thousands of years of reincarnation, Tang Taizong has become Lu Yufeng, but the essence of the reckless military force in his bones has not changed, and he still remembers the glory of the Tang Empire, so he will greet us in this ingenious way.

Seeing that the fat man and I did not move, a green horse spoke: "Come up, in the name of the Son of Heaven, we will take you to meet the person you want to see." ”

The fat man and I no longer hesitated, stepped on two horses, and galloped out of the third hall.

Outside the hall, there is a single grass of earthy yellow lofty mountains, under the ridge, is an unfathomable abyss.

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