Chapter 67: Lu Daoyuan

With a loud bang, the entire underground palace shook, and the dust on the underground palace fell in a sway, and even mixed with some gravel, Zhang Qingyang and the others were choked by the dust and the smoke of gunpowder blown by the wind from the bronze tomb door, and waved their hands twice in front of them to be better.

"What's the situation?, the people of Black Dragon Village can get the cannon?" Mei Niang said in shock, you must know that everyone is now in the underground dungeon, in case this bombardment collapses the dungeon, all the people will have to be buried here, and no one will run away.

"No, the people of Black Dragon Village hate the government and firearms very much, and besides, this cannon is not a few machetes and long swords, only some government troops can be equipped with cannons, and those officers can be reached by those people in Black Dragon Village, so it is impossible for them to get Black Dragon Village. Mei Niang looked back, but it was Mu Ziyi who had not spoken much in the underground palace, just now when Mei Niang helped Zhang Qingyang resist Mi Ziyan's delay, Mu Ziyi also stepped forward to help herself, Mei Niang did not have much rejection of Mi Ziyan, a real rival in love, and even had a lot of good feelings.

When Mu Ziyi's Taishang Forgetfulness was almost tragically killed by Zhang Qingyang in the hands of the Blood Demon just now, the tears of affection flowed out by chance to break the cultivation, and the emotions that had been lost for several years began to slowly return to Mu Ziyi's body, and Mu Ziyi began to worry about Zhang Qingyang's safety about the situation in front of him.

The most important thing is that Mu Ziyi can no longer hide his thoughts and love for Zhang Qingyang, looking at Zhang Qingyang who is standing on the mirage in the sea of blood with tender eyes, he wants to open his mouth to tell him that Mu Ziyi is back, and Mu Ziyi, who he has been missing, is back, but his lips moved a few times and he still didn't say it.

Mu Ziyi is a measured person, at this moment of life and death, the love of children should be let go first, and Mu Ziyi is afraid that Zhang Qingyang will be distracted in the next battle against the Blood Demon.

After all, she is back in purple clothes, and the days to come will be long, if the relationship between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight.

As a woman, Mei Niang's keen sense made her realize that there was something wrong with Mu Ziyi's eyes looking at Zhang Qingyang beside her, which was different from the previous blandness, there was a bit of tenderness and heat in it.

Mei Niang sighed, looked at Zhang Qingyang in the sea of blood with a complicated mood, and did not speak again.

And Zhang Qingyang in the sea of blood didn't know anything about the changes in Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang above the main hall, on the one hand, he held the Chengying Sword in his hand and watched the blood demon holding the tiger head knife in both hands in the sea of blood and the Mi Ziyan who was interested in watching the play, on the other hand, he was shocked to the extreme by the sound of the cannon just now.

Zhang Qingyang had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and he quickly turned around and glanced around the dungeon. Meng Tian and the Iron Armor Army basically had no fear of the sound of the cannon, and they were still standing on the side of the underground palace like statues, Mu Ziyi, Mei Niang and Long Ziyan looked at this side in a panic on the edge of the main hall, and Ye Yan Qiao was gone.

The haze in Zhang Qingyang's heart was a little more, and his hand could barely hold the Chengying Sword because of his uneasiness, because Zhang Qingyang looked around the underground palace and finally realized that there was one person missing.

That person was his outcast, Song Wuyan.

Zhang Qingyang quickly realized that Song Wuyan had left through the Fourth Master of the Demon Mirage, but at that time, there was chaos in the underground palace and the fog spit out by the Fourth Master of the Mirage, so no one noticed Song Wuyan's departure.

The more Zhang Qingyang thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, I was afraid that the sound of artillery outside the underground palace was inseparable from Song Wuyan, because only Song Wuyan, the leader of the second group of the Heaven Viewing Bureau, could have the ability to find the army to bombard the underground palace.

The rumbling cannon rang out again, and the entire dungeon began to tremble slightly under the bombardment, and countless stones began to fall.

Qi Ziyan casually summoned the blood demon and raised the tiger head knife to block in front of him, the blood demon wielded the tiger head knife to split the stone that fell down, and the stone that the tiger head knife did not block was met by the blood demon with a huge body, and the stone smashed on the blood demon was smashed by the blood demon's hard body, and Qi Ziyan was protected by the blood demon without a trace of damage.

Meng Tian and the Ironclad looked even more relaxed, all the stones were blocked by the shields raised by the Ironclad Arm, and the well-trained Ironclad was not harmed at all.

And Mu Ziyi, Mei Niang and Long Ziyan are not so easy, Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang originally used a soft sword, and the falling gravel is naturally not as handy as the blood demon's tiger head knife, plus the two of them have to be distracted to protect Long Ziyan is naturally very embarrassed, and after a while, Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang were more or less cut by the sharp angle of the falling rock, and there was a lot of dust on their clothes. But fortunately, under the full protection of Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang, Long Ziyan was not injured by falling rocks.

Zhang Qingyang saw that Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang were a little struggling, and he was naturally anxious, and the blood demon also went back to protect his master, but Zhang Qingyang had a chance to breathe.

"Fourth master, let's go back to the main hall and protect them. Zhang Qingyang jumped up with a loud shout, pulled out Chengying and swung a sword, a sword qi split the gravel in the air, and Zhang Qingyang took the opportunity to return to the main hall.

The fourth master of the mirage was also vigorous at this time, and the body of the mirage flew to the top of Mu Ziyi, Mei Niang and others to block the falling gravel, and Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang came to their senses.

"Are you all right?" Zhang Qingyang asked when he saw that the fourth master of the demon mirage had protected everyone, and saw that Mu Ziyi and Mei Niang were both injured, and his eyes showed distress.

"It's okay, we're okay. Before Mu Ziyi could speak, Mei Niang grabbed her mouth in front of her, and Mu Ziyi was about to say: "Xuyang, I'm fine." "Swallowed alive.

Zhang Qingyang looked at Mu Ziyi, and Mu Ziyi nodded to indicate that he was fine.

The falling rocks only stopped after falling for a while, but after a while, the dungeon was already devastated by the falling stones, and there were rubble everywhere.

Just after a moment of silence, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside the bronze tomb door, and the eyes of Zhang Qingyang and the others hurriedly moved to the bronze tomb door.

There was a screeching sound from the bronze tomb door, and it was the people outside who pushed the tomb door open.

A group of soldiers in grass-yellow uniforms walked in with loaded guns, and the soldiers behind them even began to push one cannon after another into the bronze tomb door, led by an officer wearing a steel helmet and carrying a pistol at his waist. The officer's swarthy face, tall body, and two eyes as sharp as an eagle, looked solemnly into the dungeon. That soldier was obviously also an army that had experienced a hundred battles, because it was so far away, Zhang Qingyang and the others could also feel the murderous aura on their bodies, the kind of aura that only an army that had shed blood and killed people on the battlefield would have.

The army was quickly set out under the command of the officer, and there were sixteen cannons mounted there, and the direction of the muzzle was aimed at Meng Tian in the underground palace, the ironclad army behind him, and Qi Ziyan in the sea of blood.

"Is that what you made just now?" Qi Ziyan asked after looking at the officer.

The officer was still looking at everything in the dungeon coldly, even the sea of blood and the blood demon with teeth and claws could not disturb his mind, and although the soldiers behind him looked a little tense and unnatural, they still methodically loaded the artillery with ammunition.

"You are looking for death!" Seeing that the officer dared to ignore him, the killing intent in her heart suddenly burst out.

The Blood Demon raised the tiger head knife and rushed towards the officer, the officer didn't move a single step, the artillery behind him roared, and the cannonball hit the Blood Demon accurately, and the moment it hit the Blood Demon's body, it exploded, and the Blood Demon's body shattered and blood splashed everywhere.

Qi Ziyan's entire sea of blood shook like a storm and waves.

"What? This thing is so powerful. Qi Ziyan's heart was shocked by the power of the iron bump, and the Blood Sea Domain was almost broken.

Zhang Qingyang and the others didn't expect that the officer to be so bold and dare to make a move, let alone that the artillery brought by the officer was so powerful, and even almost smashed Qi Ziyan's Technique Half-Immortal Realm.

Meng Tian finally put away his contempt for the group of mortals in front of him, and waved his hand to put the ironclad army on alert.

"Now, I want to be able to talk to you guys. The officer looked at everyone's surprised expressions with satisfaction, and spoke slowly.

The officer glanced around unhurriedly, and when he saw that no one spoke, he continued: "Let me introduce myself, I am Lu Daoyuan, the deputy general of Yunnan Provincial Chairman Long Yun. ”