Zhao Shujie and the people of the Rotten Grass Valley knelt in the battle of chess, and after seeing the dust and ashes of Gu Liang being smashed and burned in the middle of the air in the distance, they gradually sat down on the chessboard, looking depressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Array King, did you say that the magic slingshot of the people on the ditch will still send out meteors?"

The rotten grass eyes stared seriously at the distant sky in the direction of southern Xinjiang, and asked uneasily.

Zhao Shujie let out a sigh and sighed:

"This king doesn't know!

But the slingshot of the radish on the ditch is indeed extraordinary, and the king can't afford to provoke it for the time being. So, why don't you call it the 'Invincible Slingshot'!"

Having said that, Zhao Shujie probably recalled the route and direction he took in the process of driving the formation king chess to escape, and then turned his head and looked around in the distance before speaking:

"According to the geomorphological analysis of the field below, we should be in the great west of the King City right now. And for the safety of the King City, it is not convenient to return to the city at this moment, you go with this king to Guyuan City not far away to take a look, this king misses his sister. ”

The people of Rotten Grass Valley turned their heads to look at Zhao Shujie's face, and they could feel his sadness. And self-guessing, the people of the Rotten Grass Valley could guess that it should be Gu Zhong and Gu Liang's successive deaths, which evoked the memories of the king of the array for his sister.

"Subordinates obey!"

The people of Rotten Grass Valley responded with their fists.

Then, Zhao Shujie remembered something again, so he quickly raised his right arm and stretched it to his neck to pull out the rope buckle he had tied at the beginning, the knife wound and strangulation on his left arm were too painful, and he didn't bother to move, so he immediately pulled his right hand to the side and returned the all-black wide rotten robe draped over his shoulders to the people of Rotten Grass Valley.

Next, Zhao Shujie still sat upright, driving the array of Wang Qi all the way to the west, and it didn't take long to see the ruined city that had been prosperous and long in the past.

Everything in the city is ruined as before. Outside the city, the red erection halo supported the green flames inside.

Zhao Shujie and the people of the Rotten Grass Valley watched quietly along the boxy small chessboard, looking carefully, but they never saw anyone in the city appear again.

"If only this king had done it earlier, he would have built his own city. My sister doesn't have to hunt to make a living in Xiaoyaodao, and naturally it is impossible for her to die so unexplained!"

Zhao Shujie's chessboard floated and said with emotion when he hijacked the sky.

"Shui'er, she has her own natural appearance! Maybe, maybe Shui'er has escaped!"

The people of Rotten Grass Valley comforted.

Zhao Shujie just shook his head when he heard this, shook his head repeatedly, shook his head and finally sighed when he was willing to turn to the east and return:

"Doomsday! How could it be ......"

After that, Zhao Shujie drove the array king chess to accelerate eastward in mid-air, and soon reached the eastern edge of Guyuan City.

"King of the Array, what do you see it is? Octagonal eaves!"

Suddenly, the people of Rotten Grass Valley looked at the wall of the abandoned eastern wall of Guyuan City and exclaimed.

"Bamboo ...... City!"

Zhao Shujie carefully recognized the two emerald green characters on the tall door, especially after the twisted and twisted words of the first stroke. Read it out.

"Golden glazed tiles, pale yellow doorposts, and fiery red doors...... What a fresh city!"

Zhao Shujie looked at the octagonal eaves of the bamboo city gate again from top to bottom and admired.

"But the gate was only on a wall. It's a city, how can it be as thick as a wall?"

The people of Rotten Grass Valley wondered.

"Bamboo ...... Bamboo...... Bamboo!

Repeating in his mouth, his eyes staring motionlessly at the twisted and twisted words on the door plaque placed at an angle above the lintel, Zhao Shujie instantly remembered the vague words on the snow-white knife face of the unknown killers who broke into Zhao's house in Xianniao Village in the evening ten years ago, and the shape of the emerald green "bamboo" character in front of him at this time was safely the same, and he couldn't help but shout!

"The king's father-killer is in the city!"

Then, Zhao Shujie's wide face struggled to stretch out. Snow-white teeth were exposed, and he screamed angrily.

"The king of the array is talking about killing the lord of Zhao Zhai...... But this is just a door. ”

The people of Rotten Grass Valley seem to have understood, but they are also strange and strange, and they don't understand how to say.

But Zhao Shujie has become uncontrollable. Recklessly, he drove his hard array Wang Qi as fast as he had escaped when he was chased by the meteor just now, and slammed straight towards the center of the fiery red door under the octagonal eaves, and then listened:

"Boom...... Syllable...... When—"

A different sound that pierced through "several floors" came out, but the door didn't seem to move. However, the king of the chess, along with the two living beings above the chessboard and many cabbage heads around the radishes on the board, were shaken out of the chessboard. Scattered outside the plate and landed in the air one after another.

"Smack!"

"Smack-"

Zhao Shujie and the people of the Rotten Grass Valley fell louder than one another, hitting the broken bricks and tiles hard and hitting the ground, almost all of them were smashed into meat cakes and meat puree.

After a long time. Swept by the cold winds of early winter, they couldn't move.

"Array, Array King......"

It wasn't until it was about the evening that the Rotten Grass Valley woke up, and his state of mind was a little calmer than Zhao Shujie's, and he called weakly in the corner of the wall not far away.

The small boxy chessboard was held up, surrounded by a circle of cabbage heads like a low wall just now, and the two thousand large radishes that had not fallen much stopped beside Zhao Shujie.

"Report ...... Hatred!"

After about half a minute of the call of the people of Rotten Grass Valley sounded, Zhao Shujie, who was covered in injuries, opened his mouth and shouted out the two difficult words anxiously.

"King of the Array, go back, go back to the city! ”

The people of the Rotten Grass Valley gradually regained their strength, dissuaded, stood up with trembling hands and feet, and rushed to Zhao Shujie's side step by step, leaning over and struggling to move the person to the top of the chessboard.

"Flash...... On-"

Zhao Shujie's strength that he had just recovered was all used in two words.

"The king of the array, the king of the array, calm down! The father of the rotten grass has the same enemy as you! The rotten grass also has the heart of revenge! However, if the enemy is really in that octagonal eaves, and you and I can't even enter the city gate, how can we take revenge!

And the enemy will definitely find the Array King! Because, the fairy spirit is in the hands of the Array King!"

The Rotten Grass Valley man finally said.

Hearing his words, Zhao Shujie suddenly got excited, raised his head suddenly, and shouted:

"Rotten grass, rotten grass is reasonable! This king still has a fairy spirit in his hand! And the enemy broke into the fairy bird village in order to ask for the fairy spirit from the ancestor back then, and forced the father to kill!"

Next, he worked hard, and was also helped by the people of the Rotten Grass Valley to sit up, so that the quadrangular phalanx Wang Qi once again floated into the air, staring at the mighty and domineering city gate on the blue-gray city wall wall in the east of Guyuan City, and said:

"This king must be weak this time, even if he can enter the gate of the bamboo city, he may not be able to kill the enemy! From the three different sounds made by hitting the city gate just now, you can guess how deep the city is!

This king returns to the city, returns to the city, returns to the city to guard the fairies, guards the rabbits, uses a lot of money to build a prison array in the king's city, digs down many traps, waits, waits, waits for the enemy to send him to death......!

Subsequently, Zhao Shujie and the people of the Rotten Grass Valley hated the "indestructible" octagonal eaves bamboo city gate, and retreated eastward, in the direction of the Array King City. (To be continued.) )