Dancing Pavilion Song Stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind 248 General Shenweitian, Xiliang Jinma Chao! (c)
Ma Chao's bravery was already powerful in the world, and he was also very prestigious in the army, and soon, everyone consciously separated the two sides and made way for Ma Chao.
The latter strode into the tower, stared at a few people on the golden mountain with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "A few, is there enough trouble?" ”
"General, I... We know wrong! Several people were frightened into a cold sweat, hurriedly took out the gold in their arms and put it back in its place, and stood aside shaking like chaff.
Fortunately, Lou Gui reminded him, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Ma Chao said secretly in his heart, but his face was silent, and he ordered someone to take the torch, and with the reflection of the golden mountain, the entire black tower was suddenly reflected as bright as day. Everyone also saw the surrounding scene clearly, and immediately stood on the spot.
I saw that there were five huge statues standing around everyone, and the huge statues in front of them were the same as the demon gods painted on the giant gate before.
There are four huge statues of Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong and White Tiger respectively, but the statues of the four holy beasts here are not as powerful as other temples, but they are very embarrassed. The wings of the Vermilion Bird seemed to be pierced by a huge arrow, the tortoise shell of Xuanwu was shattered by a spear, the two eyeballs of the green dragon each had a meniscus blade embedded in it, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the White Tiger was shattered by a giant hammer!
The four holy beasts can be called auspicious in the eyes of the Central Plains people, and they are worshiped by the people, implying smooth wind and rain, and the country is safe and healthy.
But at this moment, in such a strange palace, there are four such strange statues, which makes everyone present feel creepy and shudder, and everyone even feels that the gold mountain in front of them has become no longer important, and they just want to escape from here as soon as possible.
Just when everyone was worried, Ma Chao suddenly frowned, as if attracted by something, held the torch high, and slowly walked towards the golden mountain in front of him.
Coming to the top of the mountain, his eyes fell on a white bone spear inserted in the center, Ma Chao bent down, held the barrel of the gun, fought with one arm, and pulled it upwards violently, only to hear the sound of 'Canglang', and the whole spear fell into his hand.
The spear in his hand seems to be made of unknown beast bones, similar in length to Ma Chao's tiger head Zhanjin spear, and even the tip of the spear seems to be polished from the teeth of some kind of fierce beast, which is weird. And the most amazing thing is that although this gun is made of white bone, it seems to be a few points heavier than the tiger head Zhan gold gun made of fine iron.
"Throw up the long knife!"
Everyone agreed, and the nearest soldier immediately did so. After several experiments, Ma Chao found that this mysterious bone spear was not only extremely tough, but the tip of the spear in front was extremely sharp, and it could pierce the long knife made of fine iron with a casual stab.
Ma Chaozheng was overjoyed, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the eight-armed demon god statue in front of him, and there seemed to be a person sitting in it, but it was only because the golden mountain blocked his vision that no one noticed it.
"Who? Who's pretending to be a god there! ”
Ma Chao shouted violently, the bone gun in his hand pointed straight ahead, and the sudden sound of this sound made the surrounding soldiers so frightened that they immediately drew their respective blades and were on guard.
Seeing that the other party did not move, he frowned slightly, and glanced at the bone gun in his hand, although it belonged to the level of a divine weapon, but after all, it looked too weird, and Ma Chao didn't dare to hold it too big, so he inserted the bone gun into the golden mountain again, held the tiger head Zhan golden gun, pointed to the ground with one foot, and jumped down and went straight to the mysterious person about three meters in front of the prescription to stand firmly, so that he had the opportunity to observe it closely.
The man in front of him was about forty years old, his eyes were closed, his cheekbones were protruding, and his long gray hair and beard were scattered haphazardly, and the thick dust on them showed that he had been in this position for a long time.
Recalling what Lou Gui said earlier, a name suddenly flashed in Ma Chao's mind, the first generation of Shan Yu Luan Titouman!
If it were him, he would have been at least four hundred years old by now, but if he had died, he would have been reduced to dry bones after so many years, and the man in front of him, though not like a living man, did not look like a dead man, but seemed to be in a state of tortoise's breath. Could it be that as Lou Gui said, this Luan Titouman plans to leave his wealth and make a comeback? ’
Thinking of this, Ma Chao's eyes flashed, and he stabbed the spear in his hand and took the opponent's neck.
The next moment, the piercing sound of friction echoed in the tower, Ma Chao's eyes suddenly widened, and just when the tip of the gun was less than three inches away from the opponent's neck, he was suddenly grabbed by a big dry hand!
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At the same time, Ma Dai on the ground suddenly felt that something seemed to be coming from under his feet. Before everyone could react, they saw a black mist suddenly burst out from the entrance of the dungeon, frightening the surrounding people to quickly dodge around.
Look intently, only to see what is the 'black fog' in front of you, but a large or small black butterfly, densely gathered in one place, very strange from a distance, the black butterfly rushed out of the tomb, immediately scattered and flew, but under the scorching sun, it is like catkins meet fire, instantly dissolved, a few breaths, the ground will pile up a thick layer of black ashes.
Witnessing this strange scene, even in the scorching sun, everyone still felt cold.
"General, Lord Spur Shi is still in the cave, what should we do?" The soldier next to him asked.
At this moment, Ma Dai was very annoyed, why didn't he stop his eldest brother from going to the grave at that time? If something happens to Ma Chao, then where should his people and even the entire Ma family go?
At this moment, Ma Dai suddenly felt a tremor on the ground, and a few horsemen were rushing towards this side not far away, and when the other party approached, Ma Dai saw that the other party was the scout who had been sent out to be in charge of sentry.
"My lord, it's not good, there is a large force of Hun cavalry in the north is rushing to this side, and at least tens of thousands of people can be seen at a glance!"
"What? How is this possible? The Huns living here have fallen apart since the death of the 'Marquis of Xubu Gudu', and now all the remaining people have surrendered to my Liangzhou, why are there so many Hun cavalry! ”
However, at this moment, Ma Dai can't be allowed to think too much, after all, Ma Chao is still in the tomb, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "The whole army is arrayed, ready to meet the enemy!" ”
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On the other side, Ma Chao was also shocked when he saw that the tip of the gun was grabbed by the other party with his bare hands, but after all, he was also one of the best generals in the world, how could he retreat?
"Drink!"
With Ma Chao's loud shout, it was faintly visible that the roots and green tendons were agitated, and his arms seemed to be thicker than before, his left hand was raised, and his right hand was pressed down, and the spears made of fine iron seemed to be bent.
"Open!"
With Ma Chao's loud shout again, the person who was suspected of being the first generation of Shan Yu Luan Titouman was directly thrown out by Ma Chao, only to hear the sound of 'bang', and the whole person was thrown heavily on the gold mountain, buried by countless gold.
The incident happened suddenly, and before the rest of the soldiers could react, the mysterious man was shot directly into Jinshan by Ma Chao, and everyone cheered, but Ma Chao did not have the slightest joy, but stared solemnly in the direction of Jinshan.
As the minutes ticked by, the soldiers came to their senses, their cheers waning, and finally silence returned.
'Rustle...'
An inaudible sound sounded in the tower, and Ma Chao suddenly raised his head, only to see that the mysterious bone spear that had been inserted on the top of the mountain was submerging into the golden mountain little by little.