Chapter 297: Life and Death Are Downplayed
The bronze door could not be opened by brute force, and the portal that entered the Longyang Jade Hall in front of him, under the joint efforts of the four saints of the ancient mountain and the martial arts powerhouses such as the four saints of the ancient mountain and the black ghost of Meilin, even if the copper door was attacked beyond recognition, it still failed to force it open, and after the gray cloud slapped the slightly smaller copper door in front of him a few times, he found that the materials of the two copper doors were actually the same!
This made Gray Cloud's heart tense, at this time, the others still needed to resist the attack of the golden mist, and they couldn't spare their hands to push the copper door together, even if everyone worked together, I am afraid that there was no way to push this heavy copper door open!
Thinking of this, Gray Cloud's expression was extremely solemn, seeing that there was no self in front of him, it was also extremely difficult for Qian Chuang to deal with those golden mist alone, although he couldn't get close to him for a while, but the internal force consumed was extremely great.
Once Qianchuang can't hold on, the situation of all the warriors will be even worse, seeing this, Gray Cloud immediately rushed away with his sleeves and jumped to Qianchuang's side!
With the help of Gray Cloud, Qianchuang's pressure suddenly decreased, looking at Gray Cloud's silent and solemn expression, Qianchuang had already guessed the answer:
"Can't the bronze door be opened?"
The attacker with a palm of his hand seemed to have an endless golden mist in front of him, and the white linen clothes on Gray Cloud's body bulged high because of the full mobilization of the internal force in his body:
"Yes, the materials of these two bronze doors are generally the same, and if you want to open this copper door, it is estimated that you can only wait for him to open it by himself. β
Hearing this, the flying tiger who was facing the enemy on the side couldn't hold his breath anymore:
"His grandmother's, when this broken door opens by itself, we probably won't even have scum left after all of us, grandpa doesn't want to die in this broken place!"
The Meilin next to him was able to attack these golden mist that could not be melee because he had a long-chain weapon such as the Zoling Hook, and he was not in a hurry, only to see the three brothers laughing in unison:
"Hahaha, Feihu, your life may stay, it is estimated that the golden mist will also disgust your flesh and blood, and you refuse to swallow!"
The three brothers of Meilin ridiculed the flying tiger everywhere in their words, if it was replaced by another time, all the warriors would inevitably have a secret fun, but at this time, they saw that everyone's bodies had been soaked in scarlet blood, and the crisis of life and death was in front of them, and the slightest carelessness would be eaten by the golden mist and the bones were gone, and how could there be this leisure to go to the gag, I saw that the faces of each of the warriors seemed to be covered with a layer of dark night haze, and they just tried their best to fight against the golden mist and were silent.
Although no one paid attention to the Meilin in the martial arts, the flying tiger couldn't bear this breath, although he couldn't teach the other party a lesson by force, but the attack on the mouth, the flying tiger was handy:
"Three black boys, if you say who is the first to die here, then it must be you, aren't you usually rampantly tight, why are you deflated when you face these golden mist today!"
Both sides are heartless, and life and death have been looked down upon, the three Meilin brothers are outlaws, otherwise they would not have traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains of the enemy everywhere, to seek excitement and find opportunities, for death, the three Meilin brothers are not afraid at all!
The two of them quarreled word by word, while the other martial artists were silent, they were not as open-minded as Feihu and Meilin, although they were besieged by the golden mist, but the martial arts cheats that were previously scavenged in the long corridor of the practice room were still intact, even if there were only these gains, they were very rich, as long as they could break out of this Qionghai Ancient City, for these martial arts cheats, it was still not a loss, and everyone naturally did not want to lose it here!
When Feihu and Meilin were arguing, they were lying on their backs on the ground, their eyes were blank, but they said in a calm tone:
"What's wrong with you dying here? If you leave this ancient city safely, the news of this unusual place will surely spread, and how can those self-professed righteous people, sanctimonious hypocrites, let go of this piece of fat. β
At that time, the originally quiet and comfortable Qionghai mountains and forests will set off huge waves, and the residents of Qionghua Town at the foot of the mountain for generations, and the thousands of creatures living in this stretching mountain range, will encounter a catastrophe. β
"I see that these golden mist are just to get rid of the scum and scum of us. β
I saw Shangguan Yili lying flat on the ground, and his pale face due to excessive blood loss showed a self-deprecating smile.
Hearing this, the other martial artists all cast their gazes at Shangguan Yili, even Gray Yun couldn't help but turn around and forget Shangguan Yili, he was already very disappointed in this big disciple in his heart, at this moment of life and death, he actually said such a rebellious words, if these remarks reached the ears of the six major sects of the Daomen, even if Shangguan Yili was not crippled, his status as a big disciple would definitely be lost!
Shangguan Rite is just a waste at this time, Gray Cloud has no desperate intention to take it out of this place, Shangguan Rite has no value, Gray Cloud is a master of the first-class realm, Vientiane Palace naturally will not blame him.
I saw that Gray Cloud shook his head slightly, and he no longer paid attention to the Shangguan etiquette like a dead dog.
And the other Central Plains Daomen martial artists have always been proud of being the Central Plains martial artists, although they are in danger at this time, but they can hear the other party insult themselves so much, calling themselves scum, and the anger that they can't leave because they are trapped here is intensifying at this time!
"Shangguan Etiquette!What do you think you're a good thing?!"
"You're greedy, just like us, so what qualifications do you have to judge here?!"
A third-rate realm martial artist who was resisting the golden mist shouted at Shangguan Lili with a red face, and vented all the evil fire on his body to Shangguan Lili's body.
Shangguan Yili's pale face was still weak and calm, but he turned a deaf ear to the clamor of such a third-rate realm martial artist:
"I am completely crippled, even if I return to the Vientiane Palace, I will be abandoned by everyone, and it will only increase the laughing stock. β
"If I can die here, it will not be a good destination, but no matter how depressed I am now, I will live a much more colorful and decent life than you, an unknown ant. β
"I'm dead, it's a big rumor in the rivers and lakes, and you, it's just an insignificant, nobody's paying attention to the ants, even now, I'm still not your cheap name, isn't it?"
The golden mist can swallow people at any time, and the end is extremely miserable, and in such a dangerous situation that they have to wander on the edge of the cliff at all times, the psychological pressure that everyone has to bear is naturally very large, as a third-rate realm martial artist, compared to others, the strength is already much weaker, and these conditions are stacked together, so that this third-rate realm martial artist has reached the verge of collapse!
At this time, Shangguan Yili's words hit the sore spot of this martial artist, if it were placed at other times, although such a third-rate realm martial artist was angry, he would not be mad and angry, but now, it has become the last straw that crushes him!
I saw that the third-rate realm martial artist who questioned Shangguan Etiquette like this, suddenly his face changed again and again, his eyes also protruded outward, and he roared towards Shangguan Etiquette:
"Shangguan Rites! Today you are going to die at the hands of my nameless ants, see what else you can say!"
This person has completely collapsed in anger, he was already defending against the attack of the golden mist, his strength is not strong, and he has been fighting until now, he is already very tired, he needs to do his best, and he can concentrate on resisting a small part of the golden mist, At this time, he was angered by Shangguan Li's words, and naturally he was in chaos!
Seeing that he was holding a knife in his hand, he wanted to take a step back and withdraw from the battlefield to kill this disrespectful cripple, but he underestimated the speed of the golden mist, only to see that such a third-rate realm martial artist had just collected his sword, and only took half a step back, and he was instantly shrouded in the golden mist!
"Ah, no, no, don't, save me, help me!"
I saw that half of his body was entangled in the golden mist, first his clothes, then his flesh and blood, all disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the long knife in his hand also fell to the ground because of the extreme pain!
Zhao Gang on the side saw this, his eyes were also shocked, he didn't expect this person to be so careless, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed this person's arm!
But because the distance between the two sides was too far, even though Zhao Gang's reaction was extremely fast, he only grabbed half of this person's sleeve!
"Ahhh~"
After all, he couldn't catch it, the fragment of the linen clothes of such a third-rate realm martial artist was grabbed by Zhao Gang in his hand, but the person was surrounded by the golden mist, and forcibly pulled into the mist, and after only listening to a few rather miserable shouts, the martial artist was completely devoured by the golden mist and turned into nothing.
Kicked the long knife that fell at his feet into the golden mist, and quickly slashed out the sword to resist the golden mist that swept in front of him!
Another third-rate realm martial artist died in front of him, but all the martial artists were expressionless, very calm, since entering the Qionghai Mountain Forest, in the white mist dense forest, almost all the martial artists whose strength was under the third-rate realm died under the attack of those vines, and now after entering the ancient city, there are many third-rate realm martial artists who died and fought with each other, or the wanton robbery of the four saints of the ancient mountain and the black ghosts of Meilin, until now, the original sixty or seventy third-rate martial artists are still only nine people left, and there are still two people who are seriously injured and cannot fight the enemyγ
Dead people seem to have become the norm, and all the warriors have no leisure to care about the lives and deaths of others, so they can only do their best to save their lives under the attack of the golden mist!