Chapter 993: Unlucky Hu Nuan (2)

Leng Ruo clenched his fists: "Never pin your hopes on the kindness of others. ”

The girls nodded their heads.

There seemed to be a silent cry on the other side, mixed with faint gasps. Everyone was indifferent, and the iron hardened their hearts. They can't do anything.

Those women must have been made into a furnace, but fortunately, no one was killed, at least, they also unlocked their spiritual power.

And they didn't.

I don't know how long it took, a group of people on the opposite side, both men and women, were cleaned up, and some people had red eyes, and the people here just couldn't see it.

Zhou Mingzhao had already become the leader of a group of people at this time, and he led a group of people to the direction of the door in high spirits.

Speaking of which, they are not sure if they are being held in a house or a cave, or if they have simply changed to a spirit ship. Everyone was unconscious when they were brought in. When I woke up, I saw that the space here was wide, there was wood on the head, there were stones under the feet, and the walls around were painted with powder, and the heads were stones behind the powder, and the stone bricks were neat one by one.

There is only one door in the whole space, and there are no windows. The door panel is heavy, lie on the door panel and listen carefully, occasionally you can hear faint movements, and know that there are guards outside.

Before, they were helpless against the door, but now they have untied their spiritual power and can take out their belongings, and it is easy to open this door again.

Someone took out a small figure cut out of rune paper and drilled out of the crack in the closed door.

Hu Nuan and the others were still standing in place, although they were all curiously watching, but no one took a step over there.

The female cultivator couldn't help but look anxious, looking at the motionless crowd, she was angry and didn't dare to urge. She stomped her foot and quietly moved that way, one step at a time, one step at a time, three steps.

When the rune paper villain came back, Zhou Mingzhao was surrounded by a group of people and stood up straight, and the others subconsciously bowed their heads and bent over to discuss.

At last they agreed, and at the same time turned back and threw mocking, contemptuous and threatening glances at the crowd.

Okay, okay, it's okay not to touch your light.

After that, the light flashed, and the thick door panel flew out, and a group of people rushed out with magic weapons and spell runes, and some released spirit pets to rush forward. It's so powerful that it's scared to death.

The friends are speechless, is this for fear that others will not find out? Or are you sure that there are too many people outside to make a sneak attack?

Ping-pong, boom-boom.

Listening to the movement, the group of people is getting farther and farther away. Was they really broken through? I always feel that it shouldn't be so simple.

The single nun couldn't wait any longer, and ran towards the door, running without looking back.

Everyone still didn't move, and they always felt that something was wrong.

The figure of the nun ran for two seconds, and suddenly flew in upside down and fell to the ground, with a sword stuck in her chest.

"You, you—" She was furious and frightened, and died before she could finish a word.

When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be more than a dozen female cultivators who had gone and returned, all with red eyes.

This is – what to do?

Their expressions were hideous in front of everyone, and one of them said their hearts: "As long as you are all dead, no one will know what is happening here." ”

Everyone: Silly XX! Run for your life! My brain is in water!

shouted in unison, and all the female cultivators rushed over with murderous intent.

"If you have a sick brain, whoever bullies you will go to." Yu You quickly scolded and said loudly: "Follow me from Jiucang Mountain!" ”

Jiucang Mountain cultivates the body, even if the spiritual power is locked, and the steel and iron bones have been refined over the years, they can always fight with them, and they can't be put down with brute force alone.

In an instant, the disciples of Jiucang Mountain stood at the forefront, and the disciples of Chaohua Sect pushed the others back. They are also self-cultivated, and they are not afraid of a group of female madmen.

Hu warms his heart, do you want to release poison? However, the small lotus flower is not good at learning and has no actual combat experience, and its poison can only poison people to death, and the scope is not well controlled. Once you put your own people down, it's too late to refine the antidote.

Lotus Flower: Well, I can take drugs, but not everyone.

Seeing that the girls were killed, the disciple of Jiucang Mountain slammed his fist harder than a stone above his head-

Suddenly, a strong spiritual power swung in, knocking all the female cultivators who had killed them to the ground, spitting blood.

Everyone was shocked, this kind of strength is not Jindan, it is Yuanying.

A middle-aged man walked in from outside the door, taking a leisurely stroll through his garden with one hand behind him.

Everyone's hearts sank, and it really wouldn't go so well. Seeing that this person is calm and relaxed, maybe all their small actions have already been under their surveillance, so are they playing with them?

The middle-aged man glanced indifferently at the ground, and said lightly: "Get up and stay where you were." Whoever resists, die. ”

He spoke plainly, without the slightest concern for human life.

The nuns on the ground were frightened, and they got up one after another and honestly returned to their original places.

It's just a pair of hateful eyes staring at the people opposite.

Everyone: So what's the matter with us?

There was still a corpse on the ground, and the middle-aged man frowned: "Next, if there are any more murderers, let's die together." ”

When people die, their luck is gone, what else can they grab?

Then the middle-aged man Shi Shiran went out and let the corpse stay inside, anyway, these people were all going to die in a few days, and there was no need to dispose of the corpse.

The door was wide open, and the figure of the man standing on one side could be seen, as if he was waiting for something.

Sure enough, the distant movement approached again, and a group of people who thought they had successfully escaped were pressed and beaten by the other party halfway and had to retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps, one two, three.

A lot of them all came back.

There are four or five people who can be seen outside, and it is guessed that their cultivation should be Yuanying, because their attack on a group of people is just a random block, and then swept back at will, Jin Dan can't be so easy.

Someone laughed jokingly: "The child has a big temper after being locked up for a long time, so you are happy when you make such a fuss." Since I've played with you, you'll stay in it and let you out when I'm using you. ”

Sure enough, they were used as rats.

A group of people were red-eyed, seeing that those people were going to come up and lock their spiritual power again, and they didn't know how they had a good heart, and they ran to the innermost place with a hula la.

The monks on the other side thought they were afraid, but Jin Xin and the others could see clearly that these people who ran over were clearly crazy and desperate, and they wanted to die with them.

These crazy people!

If you want to flee, it is you who want to fight, you will kill you, why do you drag innocent passers-by to death one by one?

Ahhh

The monk on the other side noticed that it was not good, and immediately made a move, but it was a step too late. These madmen who can't escape themselves and want to kill their suffering compatriots have been smashed by spell charms together.

Everyone was inevitably hurt, Hu Nuan was the worst, she dodged a talisman to the left and a sword to the right, but there was a wheel that would bend, flying in a whining curve, and smashed into the back of her head.

The flywheel is quite weighty, and the moment Hu Nuan was hit, he felt that the spring flowers were blooming in front of him, and his soul flew out, and he fell straight forward, and he didn't know who was going to work.

(End of chapter)