Chapter 150: Trembling
Wang Yue silently walked out of the east room and gently called the other three up.
"Choosing to attack at dawn, are they going to ignore the rules of the Seven Shaking Sect, make a desperate bet, and fight with us endlessly?"
Hong Zhan's face was resolute, his face showed his dead intentions, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was already prepared for the worst.
"Anyway, this moment has finally come, I've been waiting for them for a long time!"
Unlike Hong Zhan, Xia Zhizhou looked excited, and didn't seem to realize the danger of the situation at all.
"Before I die, I can make friends with a few of your brothers, and I will not be in vain. ”
Ning Chuhan also walked out of the north house on crutches.
Approaching ten days of recuperation, Ning Chuhan is no longer in serious trouble, but if he wants to do it with others, he is still far away. But even so, he didn't want to sit still, even if he died, he had to die standing up.
"They're coming!" Wang Yue felt in his heart, and was about to give a warning, but Ning Chuhan on the side took the first step to speak.
When Wang Yue heard this, he subconsciously looked at Ning Chuhan, and was surprised to find that after not seeing him for a few days, the aura on Ning Chuhan's body became more condensed, and the realm had actually broken through to the sevenfold martial arts in half a step, as long as he was given another period of time, he would definitely be able to advance successfully.
But alas, the enemy will not give him such a chance.
Airplanes!
Outside the house, the sound of low footsteps from far and near, uniform, the house trembles lightly, the earth trembles, and there is an amazing momentum, in the low and heavy footsteps, like a real dragon soaring into the sky.
At this time, even Hong Zhan, who has cultivated to only the sixth level of martial arts and cannot release his divine sense, and Xia Zhizhou, who is not proficient in learning and arts, even if he has cultivated to the seventh level of martial arts, he still cannot release his divine sense, all feel great pressure.
"Haha, our savior is here! Xia Zhizhou, you wait for death!"
Xia Zhiyang, who was hung on the wall by Wang Yue and a few people, said viciously, and finally seized the opportunity to vent his evil anger for days.
"Hmph, there are at least twenty of my hidden disciples, I want to see how you turn the tables this time!"
Several hidden disciples looked angry, and they also took this opportunity to ridicule Wang Yue and the others.
"Bastard, put me down quickly, maybe things will turn around!"
However, the girl who passed the message for the saint was worried, no longer being rude, hating and hating, but she was sincerely thinking about Wang Yue and the others, and she didn't want to see their blood splashed on the spot.
"No need, you can leave on your own!"
Wang Yue was a little surprised, and then shook his head slightly, untied the rope that bound the girl, and motioned for her to leave.
Wang Yue knew that things had developed to such an extent that the Holy Maiden might be able to turn the situation around on her own, but just a Holy Maiden could not control the overall situation at all, and it would be useless.
"You bastards don't want to die, especially you, you owe me a thousand lashes!" the girl was angry, and moved her stiff muscles a little, and then she climbed over the wall and left half-angrily and half-worriedly.
"Since you let go of the saint's people, why don't you let me go too?"
The fat prince of the Red Dragon Kingdom looked dissatisfied, and the fat body hanging in the air kept shaking, and the vine trellis on it was about to be shaken.
"Didn't you say before you came, let me kneel in front of you and lick the soles of your shoes?" Wang Yue looked indifferent.
These people were different from the girls who had just been released by him, they were full of killing intent towards Wang Yue and the others, and Wang Yue naturally would not be polite to them.
"Hmph, if you don't let it go, it's just the difference between a little earlier or a little later, but a few of you will definitely die!" The fat prince sneered again and again, as if he had seen the fate of Wang Yue and the others.
Wang Yue was unmoved: "Oh, these people outside are three and nine streams, are you really sure that they are all here to save you?"
When the fat prince heard this, he panicked: "Wang Yue, you bastard, let me go quickly!"
For a while, not only the fat prince, but even Xia Zhiyang and Hong Quan, who were tied up on the side, shouted uneasily.
Under normal circumstances, the fat prince, the son of the family and others have a respected status, and they really dare not let anyone touch them casually.
But at this moment, the form is not what it used to be.
The relationship between the tens of millions of forces in the Red Dragon Kingdom is complicated, and some of the forces are also enemies and friends, although they are twisted into a rope to attack Wang Yue and the four of them together, but in fact, they are detached, and if they have the opportunity, they will definitely not mind getting rid of the other opponents in the courtyard.
For example, among the enemies who are killing the Quadruple Courtyard at this moment, there must be other princes of the Red Dragon Kingdom. The relationship between the prince and the fat prince is bound to be mostly competitive, and he has even turned his face in secret.
Under normal circumstances, even if this prince and the fat prince are not in harmony, for the sake of the face of the Red Dragon Kingdom's Great Xia royal family, they have to pretend that nothing has happened, and they have an excellent relationship, and they are affectionate.
But at this moment, the fat prince was tightly tied up by Wang Yue and hung in the courtyard, without the power to resist, and at a moment, dozens of forces would rush into the quadruple courtyard together, and in the chaos, the prince would definitely wipe out the fat prince.
After that, whether the prince pushed the matter on Wang Yue and the others, or on other forces, he could dissociate himself from this matter.
In fact, not only this prince, but also the other ten forces all think this way.
And this, too, is the delay of these forces
On the last day, the root cause of the attack on Wang Yue and the others.
"I really can't imagine that we have actually become the swords in the hands of these people......" Wang Yue sneered.
In fact, from the fifth day, Wang Yue sensed the thoughts of these people. But even so, Wang Yue did not change his original intention.
After all, the fat prince and the others are indeed full of malice towards Wang Yue and the others, no matter who they die at, they are self-inflicted, and they have nothing to do with others.
"It's finally here!"
Closer, closer, Wang Yue's divine sense was released, and he felt that at least a hundred people had surrounded the quadruple courtyard at this moment.
Among these people, the worst ones have all reached the level of the sevenfold martial arts, and some of them have already broken through to the eightfold martial arts in half a step, and their cultivation is enough to advance to the inner disciples.
"These forces really look up to us, and they actually bring out their respective backgrounds......"
Obviously, the reason why these people have not been promoted is to prevent a situation similar to that of today, so as to strengthen their control over the outside door.
In fact, although these people are strong in strength and strong in cultivation, they are still not enough in front of Wang Yue.
At this moment, Wang Yue, without exaggeration, is already invincible at the same level.
But two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if Wang Yue beats all the invincible opponents of the same level, but there are hundreds of disciples with the same cultivation outside the Quadruple Academy, and there are even immortal talents who have obtained the supreme inheritance, how can Wang Yue fight?
Strength determines everything, but in the face of absolute numbers, even if the individual is strong, it is still not enough.
But even so, Wang Yue will not despair, he will definitely not give up if he does not fight until the last moment!
"It's a pity, it's just one day, it's just one day......," Xia Zhizhou, who was beside Wang Yue, sighed.
Wang Yue was also speechless.
Counting on the fingers, it has been nine days since the initial attack, and according to the expectations of the Great Xia Auction House and the Hong family, as long as they persist for ten days, Wang Yue and the others can be rescued.
But at the moment, the hostile forces did not give Wang Yue and the others a chance at all, but in the early morning of the tenth day, they launched the final blow against Wang Yue and the others, cutting off all their hopes.
For the nine thousand mountains, the success fell short.
"Kill!-"
"Xia Zhizhou, today is your death!"
"Ning Chuhan, you do too much evil on weekdays, it's hard to write, and now you're helping to abuse, give me death!"
The shouts of killing outside the quadruple courtyard shook the sky, and the endless law phase rose in mid-air, rendering the sky into thousands of colors.
"In the next life, we will be brothers again!" Ning Chuhan smiled faintly at Wang Yue and the others, and immediately threw away the crutches in his hand and strode to the front of the few people.
"It's better for me to come!" Seeing this, Hong Zhan shook his head slightly, put his hand on Ning Chuhan's shoulder, and motioned for him to stand behind.
"I, I, Xia Zhizhou, am not a coward!"
On the side, although Xia Zhizhou's body trembled lightly with fright, he still stubbornly stepped forward and stuck in front of Ning Chuhan.
"You can't do it, get out of the way!"
However, in the end, Wang Yue let out a sigh, quietly took out the heart guard magic weapon in his arms, and walked to the door with a solemn formation.
Maybe with this magic weapon, you can still turn the tables by letting go of yourself.
Closer, closer, Wang Yue pinched the heart guard in his hand tightly, the white clouds and the illusion of the sky swirled around his body, outside the quadruple courtyard, and the murderous aura shook the sky.
Smack!――
But at this moment, the hundreds of disciples outside the Quadruple Courtyard, from back to front, suddenly stopped one by one.
Everyone's eyes gradually looked behind them, as if they were attracted by the beautiful scenery behind them, and they couldn't take their eyes off at all.
"What's going on?" Xia Zhizhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Wang Yue inexplicably.
"Someone is coming. Wang Yue's answer was concise and to the point.
At this moment, in Wang Yue's divine sense, the horizon three miles away suddenly shone brightly.
The world perceived by the divine consciousness is completely different from the world observed by the naked eye, and all that is seen is clusters of light.
There is the chaotic light that represents dead things, the green light that represents plants, and the red light that represents insects, birds, and beasts.
As for the light that represents the monks, they show a myriad of colors depending on their physique or cultivation techniques.
Generally speaking, the brighter the light, the higher the person's cultivation.
And at this moment, the person who appeared at the end of Wang Yue's divine consciousness burst out with a bright light like the morning sun. Wang Yue's mind was almost burned by this golden light!
This person's cultivation is so strong, Wang Yue not only has only seen it in his life, but it is far beyond his understanding and imagination of the strong!
Whoa, whoa!――
This person exuded an astonishing power intentionally or unintentionally, and the hundreds of hostile monks outside the Quadruple Courtyard who were still attacking with great momentum one moment had already turned into humble ants the next moment, and all of them retreated and dissipated.
Suddenly, there was no trace of anyone outside the quadruple courtyard, and it was empty.
But in Wang Yue's divine sense, the figure represented by the cluster of bright golden light was getting closer and closer. After a while, he walked outside the gate of the quadrequential courtyard.
The nerves that Wang Yue and the others had just relaxed were tense again!
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