Chapter 192: Stampede

"Woohoo!"

A dense explosion came from the front of Yunlin, the giant palm was like a firework blooming, sparks were splashing everywhere, and in a moment the smoke curled in front of the giant palm, and there was a strange smell of burning metal everywhere, accompanied by the clanging sound of countless metals falling to the ground, such a dense metal collision sound, so that Yunlin thought that he had arrived at the blacksmith in a trance.

Such a dense silver light shot on the giant palm, making the giant palm shake for a while, under the observation of Yun Lin's spiritual sense, the clear pores on the back of the palm, the lines gradually sparse and blurred, which made Yun Lin feel uneasy, thinking that the giant palm might not be able to support it and burst open.

But after a series of explosions, although the texture on the giant palm was no longer so clear, the skin was shining, the internal blood vessels were like it, the giant palm was still real, and even Yun Lin could still feel the huge spiritual pressure on the giant palm. Seeing this, Yun Lin's face softened, and the stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

At this moment, a terrifying roar full of anger came from the tunnel: "Get out of the way! you black-clothed thieves! If the Yunlin kid has any three longs and two shorts, I will let all of you not survive this year!"

Yun Lin was startled when he heard this, this voice was a little familiar! Then he remembered that this was the square-faced middle-aged man with high cheeks who had talked in the square before, listening to what he said, it seemed that he was here for himself, but he was only meeting him for the first time, and even when they met, Yun Lin didn't tear off his shield, so why did he come?

Yun Lin was startled when he heard this, this voice was a little familiar! Then he remembered that this was the square-faced middle-aged man with high cheeks who had talked in the square before, listening to what he said, it seemed that he was here for himself, but he was only meeting him for the first time, and even when they met, Yun Lin didn't tear off his shield, so why did he come?

While speculating in his heart, Yunlin Lingjue opened up and spread along the cave passage

In the tunnel.

In front of the opening, seventeen or eighteen black-clad warriors lay on the ground, each with a hole in his chest or head two fingers wide, from which blood was gushing out. On the side of the stone wall, there were four or five black-clothed armor soldiers who were humming and chirping in pain**, and these armor soldiers were covered with blood on their legs or hands, and there were other black-clothed armor soldiers next to them to bandage their wounds.

I don't know which black-clothed armor screamed, and the black-clothed armor soldiers in the back rushed forward at the same time, although the black-clothed armorers in front also wanted to run forward when they heard the sound, they were afraid of the flying knife and rushed backwards, and where did they switch for a while, and suddenly several people in front of them were stiffly blocked in the middle of the tunnel, and the black-clothed armorers in front of them rushed forward like a tide in fear.

Lingjue extended backwards along the tunnel, only to see the dense black-clothed armor soldiers crowded together like a human wall, blocking a hole of more than ten zhang, ten zhang away behind these people, the middle-aged man with a square face and high cheeks stood cross-legged, holding a shield in his left hand, a six-foot long sword in his right hand, and his face was full of anger, as if a god had descended into the world.

The black-clothed armor soldiers who fell behind the cave turned to stare at the square-faced middle-aged man with a look of surprise, but none of them had the intention of getting out of the way, in fact, at this time, the cave was more than a zhang wide, crowded with more than 200 people, and there was no way out at this time.

Seeing this, the square-faced middle-aged man's face turned cold, and the huge aura of the powerhouse of the Yuan Master Realm on his body swept out, and the big sword in his hand danced like the wind, and he was about to launch a martial arts attack. Price

"Senior, slow down! It's not that we don't want to get out of the way, it's just that this cave is too narrow to move!" Seeing that the square-faced middle-aged man was about to use force if he didn't agree with each other, a black-clothed armored soldier who looked like a small team leader stepped out of the crowd and arched his hand towards the middle-aged man.

"Hmph! You won't go forward! The front is very spacious, not to mention that there are only more than 200 of you, even ten times the number of people, and the front can accommodate as much as possible. The square-faced middle-aged man showed a hint of impatience on his face, but he still snorted coldly.

"There's a flying knife in front of you!, you can't get forward!" said the black-clothed squad leader, his face ugly.

"You also know that there are flying knives in front of you! You know that you can't come forward! But the Yunlin kid was forced into by you, and now you can't go back, to tell you the truth, if the Yunlin kid really has three longs and two shorts today, then I will let you all bury him. Quickly get out of the way, there are flying knives in front of you, don't you dare to step forward, aren't you afraid of the might of my martial arts? I shouted one, two, three, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being ruthless! Price

As soon as the sound came out, all the black-clothed people looked at each other and began to commotion, but the ground was narrow and there were many people, and the commotion did not flash out of an aisle for a long time.

"Two!" The square-faced middle-aged man's face sank, and he spit out the second word like thunder, and at the same time, the big sword in his hand danced like the wind again, and a silver ball of light roared and shone up, and the whining sword sound made people tremble.

All the black-clothed people saw this, and now these black-clothed armor warriors are all cultivators below the Yuanjue Realm, in the face of the Yuanshi Realm powerhouse, no one is sure that they will be able to survive, for a while, the black-clothed armor soldiers in the back rushed forward in fear, and the black-clothed armor soldiers in front were afraid of the inexplicable flying knife attack and retreated, the front and back were crowded, and the cave was even more crowded, Mo said that it was not possible to let a flying knife pass by

"Three!"

Seeing this, the square-faced middle-aged man looked impatient, and blurted out a thunderous voice!

Together, except for a few black-clothed armor soldiers behind them who flashed over the stone walls on both sides in panic, the other black-clothed armor soldiers crowded into a mountain and blocked the middle of the cave.

"Roar!"

A deep moan of Jiao rose up, the sound reverberated back and forth in the middle of the closed tunnel, the silver light in front of the square-faced middle-aged man exploded with a bang, a head of more than two feet long, the silver Jiao with large silver scales swayed out, as soon as the silver Jiao Fang appeared, a terrifying spiritual pressure swept along the cave, no matter how high or low the cultivation of the black-clothed people in the cave, they all stiffened under the shroud of this spiritual pressure, and then trembled involuntarily.

Next, the third group also fell on the armor in front.

"Run!"

I don't know which black-clothed armor screamed, and the black-clothed armor soldiers in the back rushed forward at the same time, although the black-clothed armorers in front also wanted to run forward when they heard the sound, they were afraid of the flying knife and rushed backwards, and where did they switch for a while, and suddenly several people in front of them were stiffly blocked in the middle of the tunnel, and the black-clothed armorers in front of them rushed forward like a tide in fear.

In an instant, the black-clothed armor soldiers in front of the cave were unstable, and they fell forward, mixing the armor soldiers behind, so that the back group of armor soldiers collapsed like a mountain pillar and fell on top of the people in front.

Next, the third group also fell on the armor in front.

Fourth batch!

"Hmph! You won't go forward! The front is very spacious, not to mention that there are only more than 200 of you, even ten times the number of people, and the front can accommodate as much as possible. The square-faced middle-aged man showed a hint of impatience on his face, but he still snorted coldly.

Fifth batch!

10th batch!

Layers of human mountains piled up, two feet high, and there was a painful ** sound under the mountain of people, but it was soon cut off by a pressure, and even from the pile of people came out of the smell of fishy urine and feces, and the black-clothed armor on top shouted in panic, and the scene was chaotic.

"Roar!"

"Wine bag rice bag! The power of a skill spirit is so frightened! A group of cowards who can only bully the widow with a lot of people, although there are many people, why am I afraid!" The middle-aged man with a square face and high cheeks snorted coldly when he saw this, and then the big sword in his hand suddenly stopped dancing, and the silver Jiao in the air instantly blurred and disappeared, and it was actually put away.

Then the square-faced middle-aged man glanced coldly at the mountain of people in front of him, and with a vertical step under his feet, the person flew out like a spring, and his legs flew over the black-clothed armor soldier who was stacked into a mountain like a dragonfly, and in a moment he flew over the mountain of people and rushed to the gray space in front of the cave. ()