Chapter 25: The Crisis is Coming

Looking up at the ugly relief of the pig's head and human body, I sighed in my heart, but Yang Cao involuntarily glanced at me. _!~;

We were able to enter the temple of Nayalang that day because of the drop of my blood. Yang Cao analyzed the ancient text and said that only the descendants of the Yelang royal family can open this stone door that has been closed for an unknown number of years, but in my opinion, it is pure nonsense, not to mention the passage of time, whether the organ is still effective, and the statement that it is simply the blood of the royal family is too bloody to bear to look at directly.

However, after all, I still relied on my blood to open the door of the stone hall in the Qingshan Realm, which is an indelible fact.

Outside the door, a dozen warriors were in a group, and some were struggling to pry the edge of the stone door. When Platoon Commander Feng Lei Feng saw us coming, especially when he saw Wang Zheng and Monk Xiuyun, he immediately straightened his waist and stepped forward to salute and report the situation.

When they chased after them, they killed five more criminals, and then the rest fled into the stone gate. Because he was in a hurry, there was another person who was tragically caught in the crack of the door. The thousand pounds of boulder fell with a bang, and the huge force crushed the man into a pancake, and the blood and body fluids shot to the ground, and in my eyes, this poor fellow was not even as beautiful as a puddle of rotten meat.

Wu Linyi took Yang Cao and the others to look through the corpses, and when the demon masks on the faces of all the dead were taken off, he frowned and shook his head, saying that they were all small miscellaneous fish, and there were no big people.

Life is so fragile, looking at the corpses in this place, even if they were our enemies in life, but at this moment, we can't help but sigh. In this life, it is long and short, and it passes in the blink of an eye, which is too short. People with grand ambitions and hegemony always think about immortality, and everyone is in the limelight, but like these little people, who are only equivalent to chess pieces on the chessboard of big people, no one cares about what they thought before they died.

Although they were still fighting to the death before, Monk Xiuyun and Wang Zhengyi became solemn, or clasped their hands together, or made a Taoist gesture with one hand, and they both recited the scriptures that transcended the past life.

These two people, although they are both capable and elite masters of the religious bureau, but tracing back to the source, the source of strength is still religion, whether it is the compassion of Buddhism or the quiet inaction of Taoism, they all have the cause and effect of persuading people to be good. They did not forget their original identity because they ate the imperial food, so they did this. And we've all folded our hands together to overtake these spirits.

After chanting, Platoon Commander Feng stepped forward and asked the second elder of Qingcheng about the next arrangement, whether to blast this stone gate open, or return to the ground and wait for reinforcements from the large army.

Wang Zhengyi stroked the white beard under his chin, and said that he had just fought with this group of people, although it was troublesome, but he had never seen any powerful characters, they were all juniors, and they were just some bait.

Yang Cao lowered his head and said that if nothing went wrong, there would still be half an hour, and the remaining soldiers of Platoon Commander Feng and his company should be able to rush here. In addition to those who remained outside, at least fifty heavily armed soldiers would be assembled.

Wu Lin said worriedly: "The problem is that these soldiers are actually quite dangerous without us cultivators by their sideβ€”as long as they take a handful of Gu poison, death will come; And the road leads in all directions, and they may not be able to find us. We are now in the heart of the enemy, and if we do not advance, we will retreat, and it is easy for the opponent to get caught in the ground and fall into a large number of deaths. The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road, so the best way for us at the moment is to take the initiative and kill all the enemies lurking in the shadows......"

Wang Zhengyi glanced around, but did not agree with Wu Linyi's suggestion, saying let's take a break, and by the way, the two people will be interrogated.

As soon as Wang Zhengyi's words came out, although they all knew that this was a dangerous place, the soldiers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they found a place to sit down, unscrewed the military kettle, drank a full sip of water, and gasped for this rough breath.

The two people who were still alive in the Ghost Robe Brotherhood were pushed into the circle around us, and the two brothers who had interrogated Mrs. Meng before did not come, but Huang Pengfei was willing to help with this rough work. He kicked a robe brother who was shot in the left arm, and when the guy fell to the ground like a rag bag, he laughed cruelly, put the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand against the robe brother's neck, and then squatted down and said slowly: "Come, friend, talk about your plan......

The congregation of the Ghost Mask Robe Brotherhood was different from the previous Shi Longwu, but a person who was afraid of death, at the moment of life and death, the festival was really not worth a few cents, and then looked at this cold-faced Taoist person, his snot and tears flowed together, and he couldn't help but shout loudly, "I don't know anything about the Dao, I don't know anything about the Dao......"

Brush –

Huang Pengfei slashed his sword, and the wound on this robe's left arm that had just been bandaged by us was cut, and a large stream of blood shot out. This old injury and new pain made this robe brother can't help but scream, but Huang Pengfei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he enjoyed this cry very much. Most of the people next to us couldn't help frowning, especially me, I couldn't help but think of the tragic past when I was tortured by Qingxuan at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

However, in this world, it is not black and white, there are always some things that need to be done by people like Huang Pengfei. So although we don't like him with such an arrogant and extreme personality, we can only endure the discomfort in our hearts and let him do it.

Huang Pengfei beat and scolded, torturing this guy's spirit to a critical state, and then he leaned his face next to Brother Pao, and asked softly: "Hey, buddy, what's your name?" The man coughed up a mouthful of blood, spit it out, and then cautiously returned: "Report to the government, my name is Ma Peiran......"

Seeing that this person finally began to answer the question seriously, Huang Pengfei said Very good, very good, what is your identity in the Ghost Robe Brothers' Club?

Ma Peiran carefully flattered and said, "Ghost pawn, I am the lowest ghost pawn. ”

Huang Pengfei asked again, why are you lurking here, what are your intentions, what is the purpose of this citrus incident?

Ma Peiran cried with a sad face, and said Boss, I am just a little pony, what is called above, I will do anything, and the rest of the things, where do I know the Tao?

Huang Pengfei's face turned cold, and he slowly pressed the seven-star sword in his hand against Ma Peiran's wound, and then slowly cut it.

Ma Peiran cried so much that he yelled, but Huang Pengfei just kept cutting and kept cutting. Ma Peiran knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, but he couldn't say why. Two minutes later, with a wipe of the long sword in Huang Pengfei's hand, Ma Peiran fell to the ground holding his neck, sneering blood flying out, and staring at Huang Pengfei with his unbelievable gaze before he died.

He couldn't believe that after he was captured, in front of everyone's onlookers, Huang Pengfei would actually use this sword.

However, Huang Pengfei just did it, and in our unexpected eyes, he decisively made this lightning sword.

After killing Ma Peiran, Huang Pengfei slowly put the sword against Ma Peiran's black cotton robe, wiped the sword surface, and then looked at the other living mouth with a smile, and said affectionately: "Hey, this brother, so ...... What's your name? ”

There is a saying in the world, it is called that the wicked still need the wicked to grind, and Huang Pengfei's style is not much better than that of the people in the evil way, so that the man named Wei Ying finally collapsed and told all the things he knew about the Tao.

It turns out that these guys are really just small miscellaneous fish at the bottom, and they know a few tricks to walk the rivers and lakes, but they don't know much, and they don't even have the kind of ghost base that the backbone members of the Ghost Robe Brothers usually get. Fortunately, in April this year, many of the brothers in the congregation died in the vast southern frontier, so that these marginal members gradually received attention, and then they were called here to begin surprise training. But why he is here, he is not very clear, their upline notified him, let them sell their strength here, if they fail, they will be a pile of dry bones, if they succeed, they will be the real backbone of the Ghost Face Robe Brotherhood.

When asked about the passage here, Wei Ying said that he hadn't been here either, and he had just come the day before yesterday, so he wasn't familiar with the terrain at all, so he was ambushed here.

However, according to his observation, the people above them don't seem to know the whole terrain here, saying that there is a place that is always impossible to enter, and it is impossible to use all kinds of means - of course, he has only listened to a few words from others, which seems to be quite complicated...... After saying this, Wei Ying cried, hugged Huang Pengfei's thigh, and said Big brother, don't kill me, I am willing to be a tainted witness, I know the rudder of the robed brother in a few places, we are out, I can point it out to you, and make meritorious contributions!

Huang Pengfei sneered and said Okay, we welcome anyone who abandons the darkness and turns to the light.

Looking at Huang Pengfei's violent performance, I found that except for the second elder of Qingcheng, most people seemed to appreciate him and felt that he was capable and shrewd. Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I hugged our arms and watched the jokes on the side. And just when Huang Pengfei was about to comfort Wei Ying for a few words, Wang Zhengyi suddenly screamed that it was not good, and my heart became tangled all of a sudden, as if my heart was being held tightly, and I felt that danger was coming.

I was sensitive to Qi field sensitivity, and at the first time, I looked at my feet.

It's blood!

The blood of the dead began to flow slowly through the culvert on the ground, and finally converged into a huge force, outlining a huge blood array in the open space in front of the stone gate where we were.

When the red light around us suddenly appeared, we all understood.

Rub, it's a plot again!

A little thing****************************

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