Chapter 15: Seven Battles?
The sun is getting darker.
Behind a pine tree above the hillside, Shen Lin frowned on his hands behind his back, looking at the mechanism that was triggered below, with three points of gloom between his eyebrows.
As one of the most respected organ masters in Northern Liang, Shen Lin has never missed a move in his life, although he does not have Wu Kui's Taoism, but as long as he is well prepared, there is no figure he can't calculate.
Since last night, he has been working tirelessly for a day and a night, thinking about how to prepare a big surprise for the Night Terror Hall.
The result is good, the most critical killer weapon has not arrived, and the Night Terror Hall has actually touched it first, and it is impossible to show the true power of this array at all.
Fortunately, most of the mechanisms in the pine forest have been arranged, and the gap is only in the top of the hillside, and the smoke is pressed down from the top, and the Night Terror Hall will definitely not rush towards this side, and it can barely be used.
It is the rule of this line to leave only the trap and no one in advance, after all, the trap can be arranged countless times, and the trapped people rush out, and the trap master is not a fart in front of the pure martial arts.
Shen Lin saw that the mechanism had been activated, and he was not interested in standing aside to watch the results of the battle, so after giving Wang Chong, who was armed with a gun, a look, he was ready to leave with his apprentice.
But as soon as the three of them moved, there were several noises in the pine forest:
Click......
……
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Call~
The dim light in the dead pine forest, the overwhelming fog of the mountains and seas, pressed down from the mountain wall in the blink of an eye with the wind.
The Night Terror Hall pressed the sword in his hand and placed himself in the white mist, holding his breath and listening to all the wind and grass in the fog.
Fan Qinghe followed the silk thread on the ground, touched the foot of a pine tree, took out a silver needle from behind his waist to wrap the silk thread, and then nailed it to the trunk.
The structure of the Seven Absolute Arrays is extremely complex, and the suspended silk threads look the same, but in fact, there is a huge difference behind them - some are stumbling and pressing, and as long as they are touched, they will affect the mechanism; Some rely on gravity to straighten it, and after it is broken, the suspended object falls, producing a chain reaction; There is also pure silver silk, which is used to cut the flesh and skin.
Fan Qinghe sensed the tightness of the silver silk with his fingers, judged the reality behind it, and then eliminated it one by one, although the experienced and experienced did not trigger the trap, but the speed was obviously not fast.
Night Terror Hall was in the fog, even if he was not afraid of snow moth scales and black feather grass, but he was not sure when the knife hand would come out, but the risk of sitting still too big was too great, thinking about it and asking:
"Can it be forcibly demolished? Chop down the tree and smash it to clear the mines and push out a road? ”
Fan Qinghe stared at the thin line intently, and said:
"The silk thread is just an introduction, the most dangerous place in the Seven Absolute Formations is the strange poison and Gu worms, if it is forcibly destroyed, the thunder light will move and the flying needles will run wildly, and if you are not careful, you will be hit."
Night Terror pondered, and looked down at his feet:
"Can you get out of the ground by making a hole?"
“?”
Fan Qinghe was stunned when he made a move! She looked back:
"Yes, yes, the Seven Absolute Formations can calculate the masters to take off, but they can't count the immortals. But people are specially designed to deal with your Wu Kuibu array, I don't know how big the scope is, and I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to dig a tunnel to get out. ”
Seeing that there was no risk underground, Night Terror Hall didn't say much at the moment, so he directly pulled out his saber, inserted it into the ground that had been investigated, drew a straight line between the pine needles and the soil, and then used his hand as a shovel to dig quickly.
It must be difficult for ordinary people to dig the soil by hand, but with the night terror hall martial arts, the stones can be broken, and there is not much difference between digging black soil and digging tofu, and the hands pierce the ground into the hard shovel, and in the blink of an eye, a pit is shoveled out in the ground.
Click, Click, Click
Fan Qinghe stopped his movements and looked at the Night Terror Hall in disbelief:
"Are you really going to dig a tunnel? The ground is too soft, and the hole must collapse, and you can't hide in the hole......"
"Isn't it just flying needle poison, I don't believe these things can still be turned. You come here......"
Night Terror turned into a forklift, and in a moment he dug out a three-foot-deep trench in the ground, and dug a cat's ear hole in the direction of the face slope quite rigorously, and then pulled Fan Qinghe into the pit, stuffed it into the cat's ear hole and lay down, and he pulled out his saber.
Click-
The two knives that are as fast as thunder are accurately cut on the straight pine tree next to them, and the knife edge is horizontal, and the other is inclined downward, which is used to fix the direction of the tree trunk falling, and then the palm of the hand is patted.
Syllable~
The triangular wooden blocks that had been cut diagonally fell off the trunk of the tree, and the straight pine tree immediately made a soft sound of kaka.
Before Fan Qinghe could figure out what she was doing, she saw the Night Terror Hall quickly lie down, blocking her inside the cat's ear hole, and the two of them huddled tightly inside the dirt pit.
Click, click, click
The thick pine trees fell slowly under the action of gravity, and the branches collided with each other with a series of sounds, and countless snow shook off.
But halfway down, before it touched the ground, among the pine forests filled with white mist, there was a crisp sound of 'boom~', several silk threads were broken, and then there was a thunderstorm:
Boom –
Lying in the earthen pit, Night Terror could still feel the dazzling fire on the dirt slope, and if you looked directly, it would definitely be blinded, and the sound was even more deafening, and even the dirt pit was shaken off a few pieces of broken soil.
And that's just the beginning.
After the bright light and loud noise obscured the sight and sight, several round balls fell from the canopy of the pine forest, and exploded in the air, splashing countless flying needles and poisonous powder, so that the sound of breaking the wind in the white fog was everywhere.
Sassy –
Fan Qinghe was stuck in the cat's ear hole, and it was obvious that more than a dozen flying needles were inserted in the pit in an instant, the nearest one was less than a foot away from the Night Terror Hall, and the soil above was dyed with poisonous powder, and two dark green poisonous insects fell into the pit.
"Beware, hurry up and ......"
Fan Qinghe was startled, and hurriedly patted the shoulder of the Night Terror Hall.
Night Terror Hall was not slow to react at all, seeing that something was wrong, the palm of his hand had already fanned out, and he did not break the poisonous insects, but wrapped the palm wind with soft strength, and flew the two poisonous insects out, blowing away the poisonous powder by the way.
Others can be prevented, but the poisonous powder fluttering in the sky really can't be prevented, fortunately, the toxin is slow to take effect, and the night terror hall has a fire map by his side, so he is not afraid at all, but he keeps fanning the wind, so as not to be tricked by Fan Qinghe.
Boom Boom Boom –
The movement in the pine forest comes and goes faster.
However, in an instant, the triggered mechanism had already exploded, and the woods within a radius of more than ten zhang were full of poisonous needles and fluttering powder, and the white mist that had just spread over was washed back by the qi wave for a few zhang.
Seeing that the movement stopped, the night terror hall immediately turned over and probed from the dirt pit, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, the knife in one hand was a yellow dragon lying in front of him.
Huanglong Wodao should be equipped with a big gun, but it does not mean that only a big gun can be used, and it is nothing more than difficult to concentrate with a knife, and there is almost no single-point lethality.
Night Terror didn't want to concentrate a little at this time, a knife fell, and the brutal strength of the blade rushed forward like a sea of mountains, rolling up the white mist pine needles and dust in the sky, and instantly rushed out of a blank area several feet long on the dirt slope, clean only black mud.
Boom –
The night terror hall moved very fast, put the knife back into the sheath, and before the white mist closed, pulled Fan Qinghe out and rushed forward with the ground, naturally there was no obstacle on the way, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the end of the groove that rushed out, and then repeated the process of digging pits and cutting trees.
??
Fan Qinghe was stunned, and immediately squatted down to help dig the soil, and said in disbelief:
"Is that okay?"
The Night Terror Hall is like a ruthless bulldozer, and I don't forget to mock two sentences:
"Only kung fu is real on the rivers and lakes, and the other evil sects are all crooked, and the truth of 'the road to simplicity' is not understood, and there are seven unique formations hidden in the fog, what's the use of making it so complicated......"
……
And at the same time, on the hillside.
Wang Chong, who was holding a big gun and was about to consume a moment before entering as a knife hand, saw a blank area appear in the white mist, and the Night Terror Hall moved out a few zhang in an instant, unharmed, and couldn't help but spread his hands and said:
"The old gentleman is busy for most of the day, that's all?"
Shen Lin was also a little puzzled, the Night Terror Hall dug a pit to avoid him, so the traps were all empty explosions, and the pit didn't have much effect.
But he didn't expect the Night Terror Hall to dig another small hole in the pit, and his back was to the outside, so that the flying needle directly above couldn't touch the two of them, and if it wasn't stopped, the Night Terror Hall would go out in a quarter of an hour at most.
If you change to other mechanism formations, and you are done like this by the Night Terror Hall, it will be useless on the spot. But the Seven Absolute Formations are powerful, they are living formations, and they can be manipulated artificially.
Shen Lin saw Wang Chong's questioning face, and said:
"The knife hand is the eye of the formation, and no pressure is given, and anyone can slowly check out. Enter the battle according to the old man's method, take the initiative to trigger the mechanism, and don't give him a chance to dig a pit. ”
As long as you remember the formation diagram and walk or stop according to the designated route, you will not be injured by the venom of the scattered flying needles Gu insects, and even the thunder has pine trees as a shield, and you can attack and retreat and defend, which can be described as invincible.
Wang Chong was ordered to obey Shen Lin's command, although he felt that this formation was worse than expected, but he still didn't say much, and quietly entered the white mist with a big gun.
Click......
The subtle movement of stepping on the snow surface can be heard from the hillside, from far and near.
Night Terror, who was digging a pit, frowned, knowing that it was the knife hand who came, because he was not sure of the other party's level, so he temporarily stopped moving.
Fan Qinghe heard the movement, his eyes sank, leaned on the side of the Night Terror Hall, and reminded in a low voice:
"Hiding in the pit, if he throws the hidden weapon directly in, there is nowhere to hide, I'm afraid this method won't work."
Night Terror Hall did not speak, listened carefully, and then raised his hand slightly, and Fan Qinghe moved silently to the fallen pine tree, and before he squatted down, he heard a voice from the fog:
Boom~
The thread snapped, and there was the sound of an object slipping from the canopy.
The night terror hall reacted quickly, listened to the sound to identify the position, determined the direction, grabbed Fan Qinghe, and shrank under the trunk.
Boom!
Sassy –
In the next moment, countless flying needles whistled through the fog, and some of them were nailed to the trunk of the tree, making a dense and light clattering sound.
Night Terror made some dodging movements, and the knife hand in the fog obviously determined his position, and there was another sound of breaking wind in the fog, and something was thrown over.
Whew-
Night Terror's eyes condensed slightly, grabbed a broken branch on the ground, raised his hand and tossed it lightly, and the branch shot out like a sharp arrow, crashing into the flying object in the air.
Clang~
Boom –
There was a deafening loud bang that splashed in the air.
When the night terror hall threw out the branches, it had already pressed Fan Qinghe to hide behind the trunk, but at the same time as the loud noise came, he also felt a slight vibration of the ground, and the cold hairs on his back stood upside down, and his backhand was slashed behind him.
Bell –
Under the cover of thunder and firelight, Wang Chong burst out, passed through the fog, and raised his hand to stab directly from Zhang Yu.
If this shot was replaced by silence, it was really possible to catch the night terror by surprise, but Wang Chong was obviously a little off fire.
As soon as the spear was shot, the barrel of the gun was missed, and the next moment the sword wind came to the face.
Wang Chong knew who he was dealing with, so he had been careful for this reason, and at the moment when the movement was wrong, he had already jumped backwards, breaking the silk thread and making a soft sound.
Boom~
Night Terror Tang slashed out, and when he heard that the sound was wrong, he immediately retreated, and turned to the back of the tree trunk, and Fan Qinghe was also not slow to react, and also hid behind the tree trunk.
But this time it wasn't thunder or flying needles, but a ball of water that exploded in mid-air, and the liquid fell on the trunk of the tree and splashed again, and a few drops of juice fell on the two of them.
Fan Qinghe frowned, quickly wiped off the venom with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice:
"The juice of rotten bones and grass roots and vines is fine for the time being. The opponent's martial arts and body skills are average, find a way to solve it, don't fight, otherwise you will definitely be consumed to death. ”
Night Terror Hall had already seen that the other party's martial arts were not very high, at most at the same level as Uncle Song, he thought for a while, and retreated along the pine trunk to the original pit:
"You hide it."
Fan Qinghe didn't say anything, turned over and fell into it, hiding in the pit.
Seeing that the other party was moving slowly, it seemed that he was about to trigger the next mechanism, and suddenly spoke:
"Hey! Are you stable? ”
“……”
In the mist, Wang Chong, who was moving forward cautiously, heard a calm and clear voice, paused behind a pine tree, and did not speak, so as not to be captured by the other party in the exact location.
The night terror hall pressed the other party for a long time, in fact, he could always sense the direction, but the white mist hindered it was not good to rush hard, seeing that the other party stopped, he immediately rolled forward and slashed at the trunk of the tree.
Boom –
The upper part of the thick pine tree was immediately cut off and turned into a straight log with a head growing out of two feet.
Night Terror Hall hooked with his right foot, turned a few hundred catties of logs upside down, and then caught it with both arms and threw it up.
Whew-
The heavy log immediately flew sideways into the air.
Wang Chong, who was hiding behind the tree, sensed that something was wrong and directly swept towards the mechanism not far away.
But this time the night terror hall has no intention of dodging.
Bang –
Night Terror Hall stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person flew up, clasped his hands together in the air, buckled the front end of the log flying horizontally, and grabbed the slender five fingers directly into the hardwood.
"Open it for me!"
A thunderous roar!
The upper body of the Night Terror Hall swelled instantly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and even his face turned red, his hands were raised high, and when he fell, he split Huashan with force, and pumped hundreds of catties of two-zhang logs into the black earth below!
Boom –
Although the log is too thick and the power is far less smooth than that of a spear and sledgehammer, the terrifying weight and inertia of the log still bring an unparalleled impact.
In the loud noise, a long trough separated from the left and right immediately appeared in the soft black soil, and the soil splashed like a stirred black wave.
The snow-covered pine needles on the ground and even on the trees were emptied in an instant, leaving only the bare black earth, and the strong wind tore through the fog and turned into a visible impact arc!
Whew-
Fan Qinghe was lying in the mud pit, and she was caught off guard by the shock, and her heart trembled violently, and the whole person bounced off, and the soil pit dug out was also shaken away, burying her tightly.
And Wang Chong, who was in the distance, didn't expect the Night Terror Hall to come with such a hand, and was shocked on the spot and his feet bounced off the ground.
If that's all there is, the blow can only be regarded as a loud sound, and it won't hurt anyone.
But the pine forest has laid many extremely ingenious traps.
Under the heavy blow of the Night Terror, the falling ball was pushed away from its original course by the crosswind, moving several feet outward, and then exploded in the air, shooting countless flying needles in all directions.
The other chaotic traps around were all triggered under the violent and hard shock, and the pine forest suddenly flew with sharp weapons, thunder and light, and colorful poisons were blown up all over the sky.
Boom –
Bang Bang Bang –
Sassy sassy –
After the night terror hall smashed down the lifting log, he knew that there would be this scene and quickly rolled forward, turning into the long dirt pit that was smashed out, and pressed the tree trunk above his body, although his arms and legs were inevitably stitched a few times, but at this time he could only protect his torso.
On the other hand, Wang Chong is much more miserable.
The night terror hall violently shook the earth, although Wang Chong bounced up, he relied on the pine tree on his side to stabilize the lower plate, but the trap was forcibly deviated, and the position was no longer in the safe zone, countless flying needles and poisons shot out, and they were also disturbed by the loud sound of firelight, there was no way to capture the route, and it was too late to dig a pit, which could not be avoided.
Wang Chong noticed that something was wrong, and immediately turned his gun like a windmill, preventing the water from being guarded in, trying to block all kinds of hidden weapons.
But if you can prevent the death of the Seven Battles by turning the gun on the spot, Qianjimen is not worthy of the current status of the rivers and lakes, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Chong was hit by several needles in his hands and feet, and the poisonous powder and venom could not be stopped, and his whole body turned into colors.
Wang Chong felt a tingling pain all over his body, and the secret path was not good, and he turned his head and wanted to fly away on the hillside.
But the trap was triggered, and after the roar, the pine forest fell silent again.
Wang Chong had just taken a few steps out of the smoke and poisonous powder, the roots of his ears moved slightly, and when he turned around, he stabbed to the side.
Boom –
In the sound of the strong breaking wind, the two-zhang log wrapped in the vast energy flew horizontally.
Wang Chong stabbed out with a shot, accurately penetrating the log, but it failed to stagnate, the log still crashed into the body, and even the person with the gun knocked out a stumbling.
Wang Chong secretly said that it was not good, and immediately wanted to give up the gun, but it was too late.
Chokew-
A flash of swords!
Night Terror Hall threw out a log, knocking out a whirlpool hole in the poisonous mist and dust, and the whole person also rose from the ground, flying out of the log sideways, and before Wang Chong could react, the blade in his hand had already swept through his neck.
Boom –
The skull, which maintained a puzzled expression, immediately flew up and brought out a pillar of blood, while the body was knocked back by the huge inertia of the log.
Night Terror Hall retracted the knife with one hand, and at the same time grabbed the barrel of the gun that had not yet landed, pulled it out of the log, and swept through the sea of the Thousand Army Overlords:
"Drink!"
Boom –
The nine-foot spear drew a large circle around the body, and the headless corpse that had not yet fallen to the ground and the human head that flew into the air were swept several feet away by the crosswind.
The poisonous powder and flying needles all over the ground were also carried by the strong wind, and they flew away to the surrounding area, clearing a circular hole again, leaving only bare tree trunks and black soil!
Knock knock~~
The head hit the ground, bounced a few times, and rolled down the hillside.
And the pine forest, which was originally in turmoil, also regained its original tranquility at this moment, leaving only the sound of pine needles falling slowly in the distance.
Rustle rustle......
Night Terror Hall hung his saber at his waist, stood with a gun in the forest, listened carefully, and after making sure that there was no movement around him, he put away his gun and pointed it at the ground obliquely, looking at the top of the hillside.
During the fight just now, he heard a distant movement coming and going uphill, because the top of the hill was not cleared and it was not easy to chase, so he set his eyes on the hole that had been dug at first.
Burst~
The black earth, which had been plowed over and over, was basically wiped out by the shaking and crosswinds.
A bulge first appeared in the ground, and then Fan Qinghe came out of the soil, "Bah, Bah~" a few mouthfuls, and turned to look at the empty surroundings, his eyes were a little shocked:
"This ...... What did you do just now? ”
From letting Fan Qinghe go down to clearing the scene with one shot, it only took a few breaths before and after, and for Fan Qinghe who was buried, it was indeed a bit of a great change in the world.
Night Terror slung the spear on his shoulder and spoke:
"Break the formation. The land of right and wrong should not be stayed for a long time, let's go. ”
“……”
Fan Qinghe was a little shocked, thinking about it, he got up, ran to the Night Terror Hall to take a look, raised his hand and pulled out a few silver needles inserted in his arm:
"You can call it a broken formation, and you have been hit by a lot of needles......"
"I've practiced the fire bath diagram, if it weren't for the fear of breaking the phase, these poisonous needles wouldn't even be able to dodge. There are still seven battles, I don't see where it is, when I meet Jiang Zahu, I'm afraid I can walk out with my eyes closed......"
"Don't be careless, the Seven Absolute Formations are quite powerful, but this knife hand is not good, you can't give pressure, and you are not afraid of poisonous ......"
Night Terror Hall heard that Fan Qinghe's voice was not quite right, and turned his head to look:
"Are you alright?"
Fan Qinghe pulled the collar, shook off the mud and slag that fell from his neck into his underwear, and responded:
"It's okay for the time being, just find a place to dispense some antidote.
The Night Terror Hall knew that Fan Qinghe had prostituted the dragon elephant diagram, but the other imperial courts did not give it and did not learn it.
Seeing that Fan Qinghe's face began to turn white and his breath was chaotic, he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately put Fan Qinghe on his back and walked out quickly:
"There may be a trap that hasn't been ruled out, you pay attention to the road, and alert me if there is a problem. And go back, I'll talk to King Jing and let you learn the fire map. ”
Fan Qinghe lay on his back, and he didn't think about it when he was in danger, he just looked at the road carefully and nodded......
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I stayed up last night until I finished writing.,This chapter is tonight.,Because the broken chapter was updated in advance or2.。
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