Chapter 8 Follow the trend

There were already noisy voices in the distance, and it was the righteous people who had been awakened by Hua Yu who had rushed here.

Everyone crossed the mountain of corpses in the square, walked through the courtyard, and came to the main hall.

Zhong Nuo held the divine sword, sat on the throne, and looked at everyone.

"Who is the offender? Get your name in! Zhong Nuo pointed his sword straight at everyone.

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Two minutes ago.

The stone door closed, and a loud rumbling sound came from the dark passage.

The blood of An Fuhai, who was sprinkled on the ground, had been absorbed. can only wait for Hua Yu to bring An Fuhai's severed hand.

Zhong Nuo came to the stone gate and was trying to break the door.

There were a few more noises inside the door.

But the sounds came from the corners.

Zhong Nuo immediately understood that it was someone in the sword room who had destroyed the stone gate mechanism. Now, even if there is that severed hand, it can't open this stone door.

Zhong Nuo used his divine sword to swing a blow at the stone gate, but there were only a few sparks splashing at the slash.

The summer night was already poisoning and drowsy, "although I don't know what the blood pool does...... But when they close the stone door, it means that they have the confidence that they can get stronger enough to come out...... It seems that the pool of blood is more powerful than I thought...... But it also shows that they still need time and don't want to be disturbed...... They must be interrupted before they are done! ”

Although Zhong Nuo couldn't figure it out for a while, he still said to Xia Ye: "Little brother hold on for a while." Doctor Hua must be on the way. ”

Xia Ye said: "Next, I can only ask the leader of the Zhong Alliance...... Sister Bai Yu entrusts her ambition to you, there must be a reason...... When you can't figure it out, think about what she said......"

Zhong Nuo exclaimed, "How do you know ......? But when he looked at the summer night, he had fallen asleep.

Zhong Nuo returned to the outside of the ancient house with the summer night on his back, and his heart was chaotic. Watermelons swirled around the summer night of fainting.

At this time, a wisp of floral fragrance wafted in.

"Qira's dream?" Zhong Nuo's thoughts turned, his mind calmed down a little, and the past reappeared in front of him.

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"There are few saints, and there are many mediocre people. Instead of being demanding, let's go with the flow. ”

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Zhong Nuo looked at the ground and suddenly had an idea.

Zhong Nuo strode to calculate the location of the dark passage and the stone room, and the sword room, and found that the sword room was directly below the main hall.

There are twenty zhang from the dark road, and the sword room is more than ten zhang high, and the main hall and the sword room are only a few zhang apart. Since it is no longer possible to open the stone door, it may be possible to open it directly from the ground.

But the sword chamber is made of bluestone. If these zhang are all bluestone, then Zhong Nuo alone is afraid that it will be difficult to do.

Ten days ago, he fought with Mo and destroyed the walls of the palace city, which was the strength of the two of them. Now this second person ...... Not on your way?

Although all the people on this righteous path are far weaker than him, if they join forces, I am afraid that he will also be defeated. This is the "second person".

And now, all you need to do is let everyone exert all their strength and destroy the bluestone under their feet with themselves.

But what should be done in the face of them?

Past experience has taught Zhong Nuo that for them, public spirit and righteousness are both time-consuming and useless. And there will always be people who will stay in order to be the capital of the yellow finch behind.

"Go with the flow...... Go with the flow......" Zhong Nuo muttered to himself.

Zhong Nuo's thinking gradually became clear. Controlling people is like controlling water, and blocking is better than sparse. They could not ask for more than this divine weapon. Fear but death. At this time, the only way to do this is to be greedy and die.

"Good. That's it. And the little brother Xia ......"

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"Lord Zhong seems to be different from the past?" "Why don't you seem to know us?" "Gestures and words are like others." "It's Excalibur! In his hand is a divine sword! "If you want to find a way to take it over......" The crowd stopped at the door of the main hall, talking to each other, confused, and each with his own thoughts.

Hua Yu saw Xia Ye lying on the side of the main hall, and the watermelon was biting his forearm and sucking his blood. Hua Yu hurriedly rushed to Xia Ye's side to check the pulse.

"This poison ...... I've never seen it before. Fortunately, this wolf sucked out a lot of poisonous blood. It's not there yet. Hua Yu muttered to himself while taking out a thin needle to stop the poison, and did not forget to give the watermelon a few injections.

Zhong Nuo Yuguang saw that Xia Ye was diagnosed and treated, and he was relieved, and secretly said in his heart: "It seems that there is still salvation." Little Brother Xia, bear with me for a while......"

Seeing the divine soldiers in front, several people jumped up to attack, and stabbed Zhong Nuo with long knives and short swords.

Zhong Nuo said majestically: "It is intended to be a divine soldier." Die! Then he raised his sword over the top and slashed down, moving all of the latter's attacks to the ground.

The blow smashed a small crater in the ground, and debris flew away.

Zhong Nuo turned around and kicked a few people away, and said to everyone: "The one who offended my Loulan." Die! ”

"I'm afraid that this Zhong Alliance Lord has been possessed by King Loulan and has lost his mind." "I'm not his opponent, run away." "Yes. If you lose your life, it's useless to get a divine weapon. "The people were in fear, and gradually some people fled.

Zhong Nuo stretched out his palm and sucked several people back into the air. The men flew back to the main hall upside down and fell in disarray.

Zhong Nuo slowly walked towards everyone, "Those who are here today." Die! ”

The crowd was even more afraid.

Shaolin abbot Hui An stared at him and said in a deep voice: "The right way to eliminate demons is today!" Then he attacked with his palm, "Fu Demon Palm!" ”

Emei Shi Taidu was wiped out, Zhang Tingyue, the shopkeeper of Guiyuan Building, and Zhao Senzhi, the elder of Kongtong, followed closely behind.

"Ask the Moon Three Style!"

"Ten thousand rivers return to the sea!"

"Seven Wounds!"

The four of them are from the left and right, up and down, and the four colors are blended together, thick and gorgeous.

Zhong Nuo plunged the Excalibur into the ground, greeted him with his palm, disrupted the strength of the four people, and turned under him.

There was a bang, and the ground was punched out again, much deeper than before.

The four-man offensive was exhausted, and they turned around and retreated three or four feet.

Zhao Senzhi couldn't help but sigh: "Lord Zhong's dragon capture is really tricky. How good is that? ”

"Wheel warfare consumes his internal strength." Du Xuan swung his sword to cast the Seven Absolute Delusions, turning seven qi into a sword, and stabbed Zhong Nuo's limbs and the middle gate.

Zhong Nuo drew his sword and swung it around, sprinkling seven strands of sword qi to the side like splashing ink. He was also taken to the side and rolled several laps before stopping.

Hui An followed, took off his robe, and used his robe to subdue the magic skill. The robe was spread out and shrouded in front of Zhong Nuo. Hui An stabbed his sword finger from behind the robe and pointed at Zhong Nuo.

Zhong Nuo discharged his left palm and smashed the robe to pieces. He dodged the sword finger with his head sideways, turned his palm into a backhand, grabbed Hui An's neck, and threw him aside.

Zhang Tingyue slashed head-on with a knife again. The ninth style of the Guiyuan knife, gathering sand into the sea!

Zhong Nuo's left hand was castrated, so he took half a step back and dodged the knife qi. Holding the sword in his right hand backhand, press the back of the sword against the sword and press the knife to the ground.

The Guiyuan knife slashed into the ground, leaving more than a knife mark.

Excalibur sank into the ground, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Zhong Nuo raised his left foot and kicked Zhang Tingyue in the jaw, kicking him out.

At this time, there was a murderous aura behind the sudden awakening.

Zhong Nuo pointed to his right foot and jumped into the air with a backflip.

A sharp sword broke through the throne and stabbed straight out, cutting off some flesh from Zhong Nuo's left shoulder and a piece of his left shoulder bone while Zhong Nuo was hanging upside down.

Zhong Nuo seems to be Ding Sheng, the head of the Ding family of the Righteous Path Alliance. The eyes are fierce and ruthless, and the sword momentum does not leave half a point.

"Despicable villain. Die! ”

Zhong Nuo couldn't hide the anger in his heart, this Ding Sheng was his friend. But this sword not only attacked from behind, but also attacked his heart.

Zhong Nuo fell to the ground. Ding Sheng's sword was too heavy to withdraw his sword, and he was under Zhong Nuo at this time.

Zhong Nuo stepped on Ding Sheng with one foot and shattered the three spines.

Ding Sheng screamed in pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Zhong Nuo was cold, but he had no time to be sad. You can only use your cuffs to wipe away tears from the corners of your eyes when you get up and fly a person casually, so as not to make everyone suspicious.

Zhou Weizhi, the eldest disciple of the Zhou family of the Righteous Dao Alliance, shouted: "He is injured!" Attack him now! ”

The four of them attacked together again, and their internal forces were united.

Zhong Nuo kicked Ding Sheng away, got up from the ground, and with both palms, he moved up to catch up.

The internal forces of the two parties fought each other, and the five people were deadlocked in one place.

The rest of the people saw that there was an opportunity, and those who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape also coveted the divine sword, attacked from all directions, and surrounded Zhong Nuo. Those who are one step slower have nowhere to intervene, and can only pour internal force into the inner circle from the outer layer.

Zhong Nuo cast the fifth type of Mixed Yuan Gang Qi of Dragon Strength, forming a wall of qi around his body, resisting everyone's internal force.

Hundreds of people piled up around Zhong Nuo at this time, layer upon layer. The internal strength of the people is different, and the energy is like a rainbow, illuminating the hall.

Zhong Nuo is also gradually struggling, and the air wall is getting smaller.

Zhong Nuo carried his palm inside the qi wall, although it was extremely slow, but it left an afterimage. The internal force of everyone was gradually driven by Zhong Nuo, and they twisted with their palms.

"The sixteenth form of dragon capture, Jedi to the sky!"

Zhong Nuo burst into a shout, and drove all the internal power of everyone including himself into the divine sword under his feet.

The hall, which had stood for hundreds of years, was shattered by the sound of a landslide.

The divine sword pierced through the ground for several feet, illuminating the entire sword room like thunder, and destroying the blood pool with the power of ten thousand jun. Most of the blood in the blood pool was evaporated, and the remaining blood was splashed out, staining most of the walls of the sword room red, and the torches on the wall were also spilled.

On the ground, the internal force has been exhausted, the light has disappeared, and only the moonlight mixed with sand and dust remains.

The crowd flew upside down and rained down with the gravel and fell all over the courtyard.

The ground of the main hall was blasted out of a huge hole of ten zhang, and the rest was also full of cracks, almost broken, and from time to time there were gravel falling.

The person in the inner circle of the right person was shocked by the aftermath and hurt his heart, vomited blood, and fainted. And several people, including Zhong Nuo, fell into the giant hole after being swung up by this blow.

The Huayu in the corner of the main hall, the summer night, and the watermelon were also affected by this blow. Fortunately, they were far away and were not seriously injured, but were buried by sand and rocks.

After a moment, people gradually woke up.

"What about Zhong Nuo? What about Excalibur? "The sword looks like it's been shot into the ground!" "Where's Zhong Nuo? Kill him! Kill him! "Something looks like there's something underground!" The noise grew.

The crowd gathered towards the cavern.

Gravel, yellow sand spread in the blood-red sword room. or fragmented, or broken tendons, several people are embellished in a strange posture. The moonlight fell, allowing everyone to catch a glimpse of this poignant and strange picture.

"This ...... Finally...... What is it? "It must be the treasure of Loulan!" "Look! The gods are there! "Zhong Nuo is there too!"

While everyone was still in doubt, more than a dozen people had already jumped out of the giant hole, either to snatch the divine soldiers, or to kill Zhong Nuo, or to rescue a few others.

Zhong Nuo fell in the middle of the pool of blood, beside the sword. Although his limbs were still there, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and his flesh and bones were broken and mixed.

Three people came to Zhong Nuo's side, and they were about to stab down with their swords.