Yin Jiao listened to the chaotic footsteps, looked at his smaller and smaller figure, frowned, and turned around.

The black pressure was full of people, giants, some of them with torches, some with weapons, rushing from the distance of the secret passage, like a group of wild beasts, rumbling close.

Swept by Yin Jiao's gaze, the few giants who rushed to the front were obviously stunned for a moment, and then became even more violent, picking up the weapon in his hand and smashing it, a mace more than a foot long, and a big knife about the same width as Yin Jiao, roared.

Yin Jiao sighed, stretched out his palms, and stretched out two fingers with one hand and pointed them on the mace. One hand bent like a claw, pinched the blade of the broadsword.

The mace flew out, and the giant's palm was scraped, and blood flowed.

The big knife that came with the sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute, and with a "snap", the giant used too much force and broke his arm.

However, the two giants did not flinch at all, and with the sound of the wind, they collided with each other.

Yin Jiao was stunned, his hands turned into palms, and he hit the lower abdomen of the two giants.

"Woohoo!" the two giants flew upside down and crashed into their companions behind. Without saying a word, the ensuing giants waved the weapons in their hands, knocked the two giants to the ground, stepped on their corpses, and pounced on Yin Jiao.

Yin Jiao was so surprised that he had to take a step back, dodging the attack of one of the giants, and his hands were like hooks, twisting the arms of the other giants. Before the crisp sound of bone cracking fell, the giant who had just broken his arm kicked Yin Jiao's chest.

"Bah!" Yin Jiao was caught off guard, kicked by the giant, and flew out.

Yin Jiao took a breath, turned around in the air, felt the oncoming wind, lightly touched his legs on the stone wall, flew back again, and waved a palm. Hit the giant in the forehead. "Poof!" the giant's forehead sank, and he fell on his back and fell to the ground with a thud.

But Yin Jiao didn't feel a little relaxed, and another giant crashed into him again, smashing his chest with a punch, and he flew up again.

Although he was not injured, Yin Jiao's ferocity surprised Yin Jiao, and in a moment, he was knocked away by the giant twice, which was simply unimaginable.

He didn't rush at once like the last time. In the face of the giant, he stepped back and looked at these opponents again.

He found a problem: the eyes of these giants were dull, their movements were a little stiff, and more importantly, although several giants were seriously injured, none of them complained of pain.

No one even spoke.

They just rushed forward in silence, picked up the weapons in their hands and smashed them, and kicked them when they raised their legs. It's all the simplest moves, beast-like fights, and there are no tricks, let alone any realm. Just an instinctive attack.

Soul Searching Technique?A word popped up in Yin Jiao's mind, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He doesn't know soul searching, but he knows soul searching. Yin Xuan said that Sha Jingou, the national teacher of Xiaoyang, knows the art of soul searching. And use this to control the giants of the Yang Kingdom. He hadn't paid much attention to it at first, but now that he saw the appearance of the giant, he immediately realized what kind of enemies he was facing.

If it's an ordinary person. Even if it is a puppet, Yin Xuan doesn't care, the puppet's mind is controlled by someone, and his own martial arts are greatly reduced, even if there are hundreds of them, they are not his opponents. But now the shape is different, he is in the secret passage, facing a large group of powerful giants.

For him, the secret passages are very spacious, but for the giants, these secret passages are only for escape, and they are not very spacious, and two people side by side can block the secret passages tightly, not to mention hundreds of people. The place is narrow, and there is no room for maneuver at all, so you can only fight hard like a brute bull.

Fighting hard with a group of giants, even if the realm is as smart as Yin Jiao, I feel a headache.

If there is a choice, Yin Jiao would rather retreat than face this situation.

However, he had no choice. He wanted to stop, but the giants did not relent, and in silence, they rushed over one after another.

......

In the hall of the national teacher, the sand frightened gull pinched his handprint, and there were words in his mouth. His eyes were closed, but his face twitched, and he looked very hideous, with a little bloodthirsty excitement.

Through the eyes of the giant, he saw this enemy who had broken into the country of Xiaoyang. Although he didn't know this person, he knew that his realm was very high. If he can catch him and use the soul searching technique to invade his sea of consciousness, he will gain a lot, maybe comparable to Wuji.

The sand gull hesitated. This opponent is very strong, and he will have to give it his all to have a chance of winning. But there is still a Mowgli in the dungeon, and if these two people are together, it will be difficult for him to deal with it.

Sand Startling Ou quietly checked the dungeon and found that Wuji was meditating, not seemingly aware of what was happening outside, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Although it was a pity that he couldn't see what Wuji was thinking at this time, he was still overjoyed when he weighed the pros and cons.

In order to solve the battle as much as possible and avoid long nights and dreams, Sha Jingou was ruthless, gritted his teeth hard, urged the prohibition, and commanded the giants in the secret passage to launch round after round of charges towards Yin Jiao.

More giants walked into the Hall of the National Teacher and into the secret passage.

......

Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless, but his brain was running rapidly.

After a few days of observation, he had already kept the environment of the dungeon in mind, and had a rough understanding of the layout of the Xiaoyang Palace, and knew a lot of forbidden things from the sporadic narration of the sand startling gull, and initially had the basis for analyzing the prohibition.

He once discovered the tiger-shaped guide from the sword dance, and also transformed the Nine Hundred into a sword formation, and even used the sword formation to kill Gai Wushuang's father and son. He has memorized the basic rules of the formation, and the ban set by using it to push back the sand and scare gulls at this time is not easy, but it is not self-made.

With his powerful computing power, he mentally numbered the structure of the Xiaoyang Palace, especially the dungeon, and after only half an hour, he built the model.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and he only has one last issue that needs to be verified: the structure of the fence. Whether the theory is correct or not ultimately depends on the structure of the fence. Add this condition to start the real parsing.

He could detect the structure of the railing, just as he could detect the structure of the Divine Bone and the Lonely Tower, but with the Sand Gull watching, he was worried that he would be taken advantage of by the Sand Gull.

Wuji hesitated for a while, and even stopped in the middle to observe the situation in the dungeon for a while. Let's see if the sand gull returns to the dungeon.

He found no sign of the sand gull, but he found that the giant prisoners in the dungeon were very uneasy, and the air was filled with a thick agitation, and the jailers were so nervous that almost all of them went out, carrying sticks, and banging the bars of each cell door, shouting and shouting.

Wuji immediately realized that his opportunity had come. Whatever the reason, the condition of these giant prisoners suggests that the Sandsand Gull's suppression of them has loosened. He immediately closed his eyes again. Letting out his thoughts, he probed the fence.

He didn't feel the sand gull's cunning.

Wuji was overjoyed, immediately released all his thoughts, and almost instantly, the fence was incorporated into his sea of knowledge.

The gray-white metal fences became bigger and bigger in his sea of knowledge, like a pillar leading to the sky, standing up to the sky. The subtle structures quickly unfolded in front of him.

It's a completely new structure, a structure that Mowgli hasn't seen before. But. In the face of Mowgli's powerful computing power, these seemingly intricate structures quickly became clear.

This is a layered structure similar to the structure of the god bones, but slightly different, and it is also different from the layered structure of the ashes. To parse this structure. Mowgli must be calculated from scratch.

Almost instantly, Mowgli made a decision. Regardless of whether the sand gull was peeping on the side or not, at this moment, he couldn't back down anymore. You must work hard to fight with the sand gulls and grab time. Overwhelm him with a flood of information that he doesn't have time to react.

In the darkness, the surrounding air trembled slightly, and Wuji showed the magic phase of three heads and six arms, and the three brains began to operate in parallel at the same time.

He was in the deepest part of the dungeon, which was dim and urgent, and the guards didn't even notice what he was doing in the fence. One of the jailers glanced at him from afar, then looked away, trying his best to suppress the restless prisoners.

Mowgli didn't have time to care if they were paying attention to themselves or not, anyway, there was a fence to stop them, and they couldn't get in. He put all his brain power into calculations, and a faint white mist appeared above his head.

......

Sha Jingou was taken aback, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror and regret.

He sensed movement in the dungeon and knew that Mowgli was moving. But he couldn't get out.

The enemies in the secret passages were more powerful than he could have imagined. In just half an hour, he had already killed more than two hundred giants, and even Sha Lifei, the king of Xiaoyang, had died at his hands.

If it weren't for the giant being robbed of consciousness by him and having no fear, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

What kind of people have such a realm? The sand startling gull is puzzled. He felt that he was well-informed, had seen countless masters, and had even fought against the great masters of the Great Qin Empire, and even had the upper hand, and he was already standing at the highest point in this world, and could compete with anyone.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he had never seen a real master at all. A Qin man of ordinary stature, facing a giant who does not know pain and is not afraid of life and death, not only fights until now, does not fall behind, but also becomes more and more courageous the more he fights.

What kind of realm is this? If he had known that this person was so strong, he would never have been so careless and rashly attacked.

Now, it is difficult for him to ride a tiger, and it is difficult for him to get out.

He became more and more convinced that this was Mowgli's reinforcement, which they had been planning for a long time.

Sha Jingou weighed it and decided to ignore Mowgli for the time being. Even without his control, it would take a while for Mowgli to break down the forbidden fence, and the enemies in the secret passage were about to kill him.

The sand gull let out a low snort, picked up a short knife, and slashed his face a few times, and blood gushed out. Through the pain, through the violence stimulated by this blood, he changed several handprints in a row, urging the prohibition again.

An invisible energy fluctuation, centered on the National Teacher's Hall and centered on the sand gull, vibrated in all directions—

(To be continued......)