Chapter XXIII Targeting
Just when Song Xiao was stunned.
The lizardmen who were besieging Li Miaomiao over there seemed to have sensed that something had happened to their companions.
Immediately, two figures with defensive shields open, holding high-energy thermal weapons, quickly ran towards this side.
Song Xiao flashed and hid directly in a secret room.
The moment one of the lizardmen carefully peeked in.
Song Xiao sacrificed the tea holy knife.
Burst!
The defensive shield was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, fragile in front of the Tea Sacred Knife.
A hole was immediately stabbed.
Before the lizardman could react, there was another hole in his eyebrows.
The other lizardmen were just about to shoot, but they were also killed on the spot by the flying out tea holy knife!
The two soul-scattering spells were thrown out, and Song Xiao's expression had completely cooled.
Now it is no longer a question of whether to save Li Miaomiao, this group of non-human creatures is fierce and brutal and lawless.
Indiscriminate killings in such places.
What can a weak and helpless young man like him do except fight desperately?
Song Xiao grabbed a handful of crystal sand, replenished his energy, and walked in the direction of Li Miaomiao.
The battle over there was fierce, and Li Miaomiao was already wounded at this time, struggling to support under the protection of a group of people.
The situation on the field is precarious.
If Song Xiao hadn't inserted this lever, it would only be a matter of time before he was destroyed.
Song Xiao hid in the corner and didn't show up at all, driving the tea holy knife to poofs twice, and killed two more lizardmen.
He always felt that he was weak, but these lizardmen of the Inner Demon Clan didn't seem to be much stronger.
Li Miaomiao's side suddenly understood that there was a helper, and several monks risked their lives to launch a counterattack.
The tide has finally turned!
At the cost of two lives, kill the few remaining lizardmen.
A group of people for the rest of their lives, all pale and trying to find someone to help them.
As a result, I searched around, but I couldn't even find a figure.
Song Xiao had already slipped away.
A monk said in a deep voice: "It must be our senior master in Huaxia who can't get used to this group of damn demon clans, and secretly helped us." β
Another person with some serious injuries sighed: "I can't go deeper, I didn't expect them to come so many strong people this time, so I still quickly withdrew to ask for help." β
They picked up a lot of tortoiseshell books in the dungeon, so they were targeted by this group of lizardmen.
Now that the crisis has been resolved, everyone is reluctant.
Li Miaomiao, who had just experienced life and death, naturally would not object, but she was still thinking in her heart, who was so kind to save them?
A handsome face flashed through my mind.
Then she shook her head.
Impossible!
At this time, the entire depths of the underground palace were already full of war.
All forces fought for the treasure.
Song Xiao didn't want to participate in this kind of chaotic scene at all, and it is estimated that Li Miaomiao's people should also come out soon.
I'm going to find a place where no one is around, change my outfit back, and go back to the entrance to continue messing around.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps from the other direction, accompanied by the sound of excitement.
"There is a treasure in the depths that is about to be born!"
"Do you think we can have a chance to be the lucky one?"
"Whatever, at least go and see it, you can't ...... it in vain"
Song Xiao's heart stopped.
Indifferently, he flashed into a secret room.
wants to take advantage of this kind of chaos, with his current strength, it is really too bad.
There is really a treasure born, and it has nothing to do with him.
At this time, I heard someone say: "Heavenly Court is planted this time, and there is no top master, and the result is to be served by someone ......."
Song Xiao immediately frowned slightly.
Immediately, I heard someone again: "It's not that there are no masters, but their strong people are guarding everywhere." β
"Heavenly Court doesn't have many outstanding people at all now!"
"That's right, the chaebols are in charge, and they really don't have much attraction except for the fact that they have a large number of top-level scriptures."
"I heard that they are now even recruiting the magic stick that opens the eye of heaven...... Hey, it's getting more and more depraved! β
The voice is getting farther and farther away.
Song Xiao hid in the secret room silently.
Li Miaomiao's group of people quickly passed outside.
Soon, it was quiet.
I kept thinking back to the words I had just heard.
He can not care if he laughs at him, because he is indeed quite weak.
But thinking of Wan Guosong's mention and care for him during these days, it was difficult for Song Xiao to convince herself to continue hiding here.
Even if it's hard, you have to go over and take a look.
Can you find a chance to help secretly!
When he was cautious all the way and arrived in the depths of the underground palace, he found that at least hundreds of people had gathered here.
It was like a huge underground cavern, and hundreds of people were not crowded in the slightest.
At this moment, everyone was divided into two groups, all watching the excitement.
One of them stared at a small circular pool with a radius of more than ten meters in the corner.
Several figures were sitting on the edge of the pond fishing.
The other group is watching a fight.
On the large open space that was let out, Wan Guosong and a group of people in the heavenly court were fighting fiercely with a few young people in battle suits!
There were still two people on the ground.
Song Xiao recognized it at a glance as Zhou Mingxia and Liu Hao.
Lying there motionless, a lot of blood was still flowing from under his body, and nine times out of ten he was already dead.
He instantly felt a little angry.
Wan Guosong, together with Huo Yunwu, Qian Kun, Li Shan, Bai Shanqi, Li Dongpeng and others, fought desperately with the enemy.
Between the staggered figures, Song Xiao also saw Chen Yangxu's figure.
This proud young man is indeed very brave!
Holding a long knife, he fought against a young man in a battle suit, and he looked like he was losing the upper hand.
There is blood flowing from the wound where the inner armor can't take care of it, and it is struggling to support.
Wan Guosong and others also have more or less wounds.
His clothes were stained red with blood.
Song Xiao quickly made a judgment...... The combat power of the two sides is uneven.
On the Heavenly Court's side, there are only two real masters, Wan Guosong and Huo Yunwu.
Under the entanglement between the two sides, it was difficult for monks like Li Shan and Li Dongpeng, who were good at spells, to find suitable spellcasting opportunities.
After all, there is no group attack, and it is easy to hurt your companions if you are not careful.
There is also a big gap in equipment between the two sides.
The alloy long knives held by several young men in battle suits were very similar to the one on Song Xiao's body.
It seems that the quality is even better.
In the fierce battle, Heavenly Court obviously suffered a loss.
These young men were quite arrogant, taunting while fighting back.
"It's you Heavenly Court lackeys who are killed!"
"A group of fools who lived thousands of years ago, talking about protection all day long, the era that belonged to you has long passed!"
"In the future, the people of the heavenly court, see one and kill the other!"
"The two who died are examples, and you will all have to follow them in a while!"
Wan Guosong has a spear in his hand, and his combat power is quite strong.
In the face of enemy taunts, he did not say a word.
It's almost a life-fighting style of play, and almost every move is to end up with the opponent.
The young man who fought against him sneered and sneered: "Wan Guosong, Heavenly Court has declined, even in the Immortal Realm, mentioning Heavenly Court is like a joke. β
Boom!
Wan Guo pine spear like a dragon, stabbing the opponent's throat.
was blocked by the young man waving his knife, and continued to taunt: "Your heavenly court in the world is more like a grass platform team, and you have the face to seal the gods of the dead ghosts, it's just a laughing person!" β
Chen Yangxu scolded loudly: "If you die, you will definitely go to hell!" β
The young man he was fighting with laughed: "Childish little cub, you don't even know where hell is!" β
"But don't worry, it'll be your turn later!"
Song Xiao hid in the crowd and silently offered the tea holy knife.
The silver light flashed, like a flash of surprise!
Poof.
Pierced into the back of the heart of the young man who was laughing wildly.
The sturdy battle suit looked fragile in front of the Tea Holy Knife.
The laughter stopped abruptly!
The young man spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He fell to the ground and died on the spot.
Out-of-body.
was dispelled by Song Xiao's sneaky soul scattering spell.
"You won't have a chance to go anywhere."
Song Xiao harnessed the tea holy knife and quickly stabbed at another person, and said silently in his heart.
A flash of light!
A slit in the throat of another person, and although it failed to kill him, Wan Guosong, who was following, stabbed him with a single shot.
The young man died tragically on the spot.
The soul was shattered by Song Xiao again.
Then he quickly withdrew the tea holy knife and let out an exclamation with the people around him.
"it!"
"What's going on?"
"Someone made a secret move!"
Song Xiao also shouted loudly: "Oh my God, who is so powerful? β
At this moment, a cold snort came from the direction of the waterhole.
"Get out of the noise and get out of the noise!"
"Affect the angler, die!"
Everyone present immediately closed their mouths and said nothing.
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
Wan Guosong and several people took the opportunity to get together to check on the situation of Zhou Mingxia and Liu Hao.
He found that the man was dead, and his face was full of grief.
Of the six young men who had fought with them, four remained, and two were killed for some reason.
At this moment, he also stopped, and searched the crowd with a cold and angry gaze.
Trying to find the murderer.
It's a pity that there are too many people here, and the other party is using a "flying sword" to sneak attack, so there is no way to find it out.
Although it is full of unwillingness, it can only be temporarily silenced.
A young man gritted his teeth and glared at Wan Guosong and the others, and said coldly: "For the time being, spare your dog's life!" β
Wan Guosong looked at each other coldly and didn't say anything.
These people look young, but they are not young in fact.
A group from Saturn's side has always been at odds with Heaven.
It is said that there is a deep feud in the sea of blood on the ancestors.
He was actually looking for who had helped them just now.
Searched through the crowd for half a day and found nothing.
I have no choice but to give up.
Chen Yangxu squatted beside Zhou Mingxia, gently closed her eyes, and couldn't help crying.
Qian Kun patted him on the shoulder and said softly: "Don't be sad, they can all be gods, I underestimated you before, don't care." β
Chen Yangxu shook his head sadly, feeling that he was very useless.
The four young men returned to the waterhole and stood behind an old fisherman, along with a few other teenagers.
The old man said lightly: "It's really useless! β
The four young men immediately bowed their heads deeply, looking ashamed.
The old man looked up at Wan Guosong and the others who were full of grief and indignation, and said: "The old man is too lazy to get involved in the affairs of the juniors, but remember, don't disturb me fishing, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." β
After saying this, the old man fell silent and began to fish earnestly.
There are three people who are eligible to fish by this waterhole.
This old man is one of them.
The other two, a man and a woman.
The man looks to be in his early forties, with a white face and no beard, very good facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
But for some reason, that face gives people a stiff feeling when they look at it.
The woman is very beautiful, even if she sits there quietly with her eyelids lowered, it seems to have a natural charm.
The relationship between the three seems to be delicate, and there is little communication between them.
It is divided in a triangular shape, each occupying a position.
Song Xiao could see at a glance that the old man who was with the group of enemies was a human, the middle-aged man was a ghost, and the woman was a demon!
But whether it is the middle-aged man or the woman, there is an unimaginable terrifying energy hidden in their bodies.
If it weren't for his eyes, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to see their true bodies!
At this time, suddenly there were a few ghost cultivators who were not weak, dressed in human skins, looking like humans, and slowly approached the edge of the waterhole.
Seems to want to fish too.
The old man snorted coldly.
A ghost cultivator who was at the forefront was instantly struck by lightning, and his spirit body almost scattered.
He stepped back in shock.
The old man coldly warned: "None of the people in the Heavenly Court are qualified to come over, what are you fragile ghosts doing to make a fuss?" β
With a cold snort, he almost killed a powerful ghost cultivator.
Everyone present was shocked.
The middle-aged man looked up at the old man, did not speak, and continued to stare silently at the drift on the water.
Wan Guosong was resentful in his heart, and he knew that the old man was pretending.
If Heavenly Court was really so unbearable and had been completely destroyed a long time ago, how could it hold on to it to this day?
But it's also true that the Heavenly Court is declining.
Especially in recent years, the enemy has become more and more unscrupulous, resulting in an extremely high rate of battle losses every year.
Hate hate, many ancient Chinese forces choose to protect themselves.
Even colluded with hostile forces!
Typical of them are those chaebols!
If we can be completely united, why worry......
Thinking of this, Wan Guo Songton was discouraged.
If we can really unite, the battle of the gods thousands of years ago may not be that kind of result.
Even the Zhou royal family worshiped that group of people as heaven and called themselves the Son of Heaven......
The old man grabbed a handful of bait made of unknown things and sprinkled it on the fish float to make a nest.
said lightly: "The sky has changed, which side to choose in the future, you'd better think clearly and think about it!" β
Everyone present remained silent.
Wan Guosong opened his mouth and said: "Seniors don't need to be aggressive here, the meaning of the existence of Heavenly Court is to protect the ancient land of China, not to kill people and seize treasures." β
The old man sneered disdainfully, but did not refute.
"So in the eyes of many people, you are just a bunch of ignorant fools. β
Wan Guosong said: "People must have some faith in life." β
The old man smiled and didn't speak again.
The place fell silent again.
Song Xiao always hid in the crowd, listening to the conversation between Wan Guosong and the old man, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.
Very touched.
Wan Guosong did not deliberately incite emotions, it can be seen that that is his true words!
Just like those soldiers who silently fight on the border, they sleep in the open and are full of dangers...... I'd rather die half a step forward than half a step back!
For the sake of protection!
At this moment, the old man who had just beaten the nest sank down a little sharply in front of his eyes!
Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him.
The middle-aged man and woman squinted slightly, staring at the old man's fishing rod.
The group of young and young people behind the old man were all excited, their eyes wide and extremely focused.
Don't miss a detail.
The old man's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, held the fishing rod and lifted it upβ
Click!
There was a crunch.
A fishing rod made from rare metals.
Broken.