Chapter Seventy-Three: Strange Vines
Thousands of out-of-control warriors rushed into the ancient city like locusts, while Zhang Tian pulled Jiang Wu and secretly looked at the cat behind a rock.
"Zhang Shaoxia, they all rushed in, don't we go along?" Looking at Zhang Tian's strange behavior, Jiang Wu was puzzled.
"Don't worry, when those monks move, let's go in again."
Zhang Tian glanced at the monks of the various sects who had not rushed into the ancient city in the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Before, he couldn't understand why this group of monks would be willing to let their warriors follow him for a piece of the pie.
Even if a martial artist can indeed consume a lot of spiritual power of the enchantment by virtue of his numbers, it still seems a bit redundant for a sect with a lot of means.
Now seeing the strange behavior of that group of monks, Zhang Tian suddenly understood, they wanted to use martial artists to trample thunder!
Although the barrier of the ancient city has been broken, I am afraid that there are still many cats in the city, how can these monks be willing to risk their lives in person?
And there are a large number of warriors who are like scattered sand, and they are naturally regarded as tool people, or the kind that are willing.
Even if a warrior is lucky enough to get a treasure, he will never be able to escape the hunt of these monks, and in the end he will only make other people's wedding dresses!
At this time, Jiang Wu also gradually tasted the taste, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes, "This group of monks is so ruthless, that's thousands of living lives!" ”
Zhang Tian sighed slightly, "Most of the martial artists who have entered the prohibition are from the east of the locality, this is the territory of the Azure Sword Pavilion, it is strange that the other five sects will care!"
It is estimated that even if the Azure Sword Pavilion is unwilling to do this, it will not dare to fight against the other five sects for the sake of the martial artist, so it can only be left to its own devices. ”
As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, he vaguely heard bursts of screams coming from the ancient city, and after a while, he saw many warriors running out with frightened faces.
Suddenly, more than a dozen monks flew out of the camp of the Blood Demon Gate, and they swung out sword qi at the warriors who ran outward, and more than ten people who ran at the front died in an instant!
"Don't go out of the city, get back to me!"
"Go back! Death to those who leave the city! ”
Seeing this group of monks killing people, the warriors who wanted to flee for their lives were all stunned in place, neither advancing nor retreating, and one of the middle-aged warriors knelt on the ground with a puff.
"Immortal Master spare your life! There are vines in this ancient city that eat people, and knives are constantly chopping down, and if we go in again, we will all ......."
Before he finished speaking, a sword light pierced through the center of his head, and he fell crookedly to the ground, without moving.
"Hmph, I'll say it one last time, get it all back! Otherwise, it will end up the same as this man! ”
The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect suspended in the air shouted expressionlessly, his eyes were full of coldness, without the slightest pity, just like this group of martial artists was not even as good as ants!
Seeing the ruthlessness and indifference of the monks, the warriors still stood in place with their teeth gritted with desperate faces, how dare they go back, and they will not escape death if they go back.
Seeing that these warriors didn't leave, the monk snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand flew out in an instant, killing the crowd!
"The Blood Demon Sect is too much, they actually kill innocents so indiscriminately, what is this different from evil cultivators!"
The Xia Yu sisters who were standing in the crowd were full of anger, and Ji Lingyan also had frosty eyes, pulled out the sword at her waist, and wanted to step forward to stop it.
Many of the monks were as angry as they were, but many more were indifferent.
At this moment, I saw a white light as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped the attack of the Blood Demon Sect monk!
After the white light blocked the attack, it turned into an arc in the air and flew into a man's hand, turning into a jade pen weapon with a white body.
This person is the Danxi Sect that previously cast the magic circle to break the enchantment, Yuan Qiu!
Yuan Qiu ignored the monk who killed people, and turned his head to look at a man standing in front of the Bloody Demon Gate camp,
"Li Yang, why do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately?"
"Why, didn't our six sect leaders discuss it before, let this group of martial artists explore the way first, I won't let people stop it, what if they all run away!"
Li Yang hugged his arms, his face was full of indifference, and he looked disdainful as if he was making a big fuss about Yuanqiu.
Before Yuan Qiu could speak, a black-faced man from the Azure Sword Pavilion snorted coldly, "The east is the chassis of my Azure Sword Pavilion, and it is already the bottom line for martial artists to explore the way.
If I see someone wantonly slaughtering, then don't blame me Ouyang Xiao for not giving face! ”
His words were full of threats, and his eyes looked directly at the people of the Bloody Sect, which meant obviously.
Li Yang's face changed, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill more Donglin martial artists, but it seems that there is no play at the moment.
"Since you don't appreciate it, let's leave it at that! All the people of the Bloody Gate follow me into the city! After saying that, he directly led dozens of Blood Demon Sect disciples to the city.
Seeing that the Blood Demon Sect was the first to move, the other sects were not willing to wait longer, so as not to let others take the lead, so they all moved.
"It's strange, these monks are usually masters whose feet don't touch the ground, why are they all walking today and not using flying magic weapons?" Zhang Tian showed half of his head from behind the rock, and said to himself suspiciously.
Jiang Wu on the side rolled his eyes, "When I was wandering outside in my early years, I heard some wild history, it is said that this kind of immortal ancient city has a forbidden sky array,
It is estimated that these monks are not sure of it, and they dare not fly easily, if they suddenly fall from the air, with their body bones, they will be enough to drink a pot! ”
Hearing this, Zhang Tian looked at Jiang Wu and nodded, "Where did Jiang Lao wander in his early years?" I also know these partial knowledge. ”
"Uh... The old decay is also nonsense, as for where to wander, hehe, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning..."
Seeing that he refused to say, Zhang Tian didn't ask any more, he had already felt that Jiang Wu seemed to be deliberately hiding something.
However, Zhang Tian didn't feel the slightest malice on his part, and he didn't bother to ask, after all, who hasn't had a little secret.
If you talk about it, you have a lot more secrets than others!
Seeing that the monk was almost inside, Zhang Tian didn't wait any longer, so he pulled Jiang Wu out of the rock and followed behind.
Originally, through the barrier, this ancient city was not real, but now when I walked to it, I found that the houses were not made of white stone.
There is not the slightest gap in the joints of the walls, including the roof, as if they were carved out of a huge stone!
There must be thousands of such houses in the whole city, and they are of different shapes, who can have such ability to carve the whole city!?
But at this time, there was a chaotic shouting and scolding from the city, so that Zhang Tian didn't have the heart to look at this ancient city carefully, and before he could take Jiang Lao forward,
I saw three people running out of the alley of the street in front of them, and the three warriors all looked frightened, as if something terrifying was chasing them behind them.
Before Zhang Tian could come back to his senses, he saw a dark green vine several feet thick and full of thorns burst out of the alley behind the three of them!
The vine writhed on the ground like a snake, extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it caught up with the slowest middle-aged martial artist, and instantly penetrated the man's chest like a javelin.
The frightened face of the middle-aged man was full of unwillingness and despair, and he stretched out his arms and kept scratching forward, as if a drowning man wanted to grasp the life-saving straw.
But his two companions didn't even dare to turn their heads back, and still ran desperately, obviously with no intention of saving him.
In less than a second, the body of the middle-aged warrior was like air-dried bacon, quickly withering,
His skin was dull and grayish-brown, and his cloudy eyes stood out, leaving only a dry skin bag wrapped around his bones!
After absorbing the man's blood, the vine became a little darker and greener, and it threw aside the dried corpse hanging on it, and writhed quickly towards the other two warriors!
Zhang Tian looked at it with goosebumps, what the hell is this!