Chapter 1798: You Play Slowly
Hear its voice, know its people.
Fan Lang knew who the person who was talking in secret was. Some of his previous covert arrangements have already played a role, and they are crucial.
"Guys, don't get entangled with these troublesome guys, I'll take you to a shortcut!"
Fan Lang transmitted the message to everyone on his side.
Thundered......
A passage opens out of thin air, not a spatial passage, but a passage constructed by the formation and the building itself. This passage can only be opened as a guardian, and outsiders can't control it.
Fan Lang flew into the passage with everyone, used various means to break the back, and got out of this three-way melee.
The four Guardians present couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw this, and they immediately guessed who had opened the passage.
"It must have been a good thing done by that traitor to 'Duze'!"
"'Duze' actually colluded with these outsiders, he is really getting more and more disagreeable, and it is simply insulting to the mission of the Guardian!"
"Close the passage, we can't let them escape like this!"
The four guardians raised their eyebrows anxiously and forcibly closed the passage, but it was too late, Fan Lang and the others were few, and they were all strong, and they were already gone.
Now that the passage is closed, it has helped Fan Lang and them, and the back road has been completely blocked, and others have no chance to chase and kill.
Only Fan Lang's gloating voice remained, and he smiled with a playful smile: "Everyone, you play slowly, let's go first, and I won't accompany you." ”
"Fan Lang !!"
Banye Zhiqiu roared at the top of his throat, and slammed his sword on the closed passage entrance, trying to make a way.
Originally, it was a three-way scuffle, but now one side has slipped away, leaving two parties left, and then what will happen next, it is obvious.
After all, for the guardians, Banye Zhiqiu and these people are actually no different from Fan Lang, and they are also targets that must be eradicated.
"Don't worry about those who escaped, the eldest and the second will be improvised, let's eliminate these people first!"
The four Guardians quickly made a decision, and they all took aim at the Broken Wave Alliance, causing a fierce battle between the two sides.
Banye Zhiqiu was about to be blown up, his target was Fan Lang, and he didn't want to entangle with the guardians here at all, but there was no way.
There are various formation restrictions around, and it is impossible to build a spatial passage, and the Broken Wave Alliance is deep in the mud and is dragged down.
The reason why Fan Lang and the others were able to escape was because of the internal passage, which was completely different. The Broken Waves Alliance doesn't have this kind of treatment.
There was no other way, the Broken Waves Alliance could only fight with the Guardians, and vented their anger against Fan Lang on the Guardians, and the two sides killed each other in the dark, with casualties on each other.
Fan Lang's hand can be described as slippery, not only getting rid of the two big troubles, but also making the two big troubles fight, at least it is a decision to kill two birds with one stone.
Several people flew along the passage at full speed, and when they flew halfway to meet the teleportation array, they used the teleportation array to make a spatial jump.
When they reappeared, they came to another world, where there was a trickling river, a small house by the river, and a tree that was not very big. Around the tree, there was a flock of paper cranes flying, exactly the same style as the two that Fan Lang had picked up before.
Fan Lang's backhand changed, and there were two more paper cranes in his hands, which were originally just dead things, as if they had been endowed with spirit by immortals, and suddenly came to life, flapped their wings and flew to the side of the tree, flying around the tree with other paper cranes.
These two paper cranes are actually the medium of communication, and Fan Lang used the paper cranes to contact a person long before this, to be precise, a betrayed guardian.
The eight guardians are actually people with stories, and Fan Lang took advantage of the love-hate entanglement between them.
"Thank you just now. Fan Lang said to the house by the river.
With a creak, the wooden door opened, and a gloomy man stepped out of it, his eyes deep and sad, as if he had lost what was most important to him. On his clothes, there is a hexagram pattern, but there is an extra stroke on the pattern, and the entire hexagram is drawn diagonally, as if to break with this identity.
He is none other than "Tsuze", one of the former Guardians.
The word "former" is used as a prefix because he has long since left the Guardians and no longer identifies with this identity.
Dui Ze looked at Fan Lang and the others gloomily, and said lifelessly: "I saved you, and you have to fulfill your promise." ”
"Of course, everyone takes what they need. As I have discussed with you, we will join forces to capture this ancient tomb, and then we will take some of the burial goods from it, and the ancient tomb itself and everything that remains will be at your disposal. Fan Lang said.
"I don't know you well, how can I believe you, and what if you go back on your word?"
Indeed, the universe is full of deceit, and trust is expensive. It's human nature that you don't trust us, and I can understand it, but if I were you, I would definitely have doubts. In exchange for your trust, everyone on my side can swear on the spot that they will strictly abide by the previous agreement and will never go back on their word. ”
"Does an oath work?"
"Of course it works. You have also seen that everyone around me is strong, there are god emperors, there are immortals, there are overlords, and there are geniuses. Words spoken, water spilled. With so many strong men rebelling for the sake of a tomb burial object, what face can stand between heaven and earth? We are also arrogant. It's not a question of credibility, it's a question of worthiness and not. This ancient tomb is not worth repenting of so many of our strong people. What Fan Lang said was loud.
This is like a group of local tyrants doing business together, unless the profit of this business is large enough to a certain extent, it will make the local tyrants feel bad. Without that profit, there is no need to sacrifice credibility to play tricks.
Dui Ze stared at Fan Lang deeply and counted the time, then nodded, accepting Fan Lang's statement, which was indeed reasonable.
"What do you all want from this, and how can you be satisfied?" asked Duze.
"There's a list here, look at it. We only take what is on the list and take nothing of the rest. Fan Lang threw his backhand and used his mind to form a list, which listed many funeral goods.
Du Ze looked at it, his face became even more gloomy, and he frowned: "How do you know that there are these burial goods in the ancient tomb?"
"You don't have to dig into what you know by chance, it has nothing to do with the content of our cooperation. You just need to know that we'll take these things and go, and that's it. ”
"You're really a lion's mouth, these things account for more than seventy percent of the funeral goods!"
"No way, I brought so many strong people over, no one can return empty-handed, if it's just a small profit, how can we divide it? After satisfying our appetite, we can leave satisfied, leaving the rest of the ancient tomb for you to dispose of." ”
"I hate this tomb to the core, and I just want to destroy it, and it doesn't hurt to give you more of those burial goods. Okay, I'll accept this deal, you swear it!" said with a hint of hatred.
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