Chapter 252: The Broken Inner Sanctum
"Let me try. Zhang San's tepid tone lingered in everyone's ears. Even the knight gave him an extra look.
"Brother, it's not buddy talking about you. Now that Uncle Ma has made a decision, let's not stretch out the branches. ā
Ma Cunzhen's eyes flashed with a gleam: "Then try it, if the situation is not right, retreat." ā
This old man is really calculating. Fina looked at Ma Cunzhen with some displeasure.
"The right to return the favor. Zhang San didn't care about pulling out the black metal stick from the imprint. The original form of the laser sword gradually turned into an energy spear under Zhang San's injection.
The bright red rabbit slowly emerged from the void, covered in bright red scales, and it poked out a snort with sparks.
"Who are you?" the knight pointed at his spear, the reins of his left hand had already slowly turned to Zhang San, and Zhang San, who jumped up, pinned the energy spear behind him.
"Wow... What kind of ability is this? Cool, isn't it?"
"It's just.. It's just..."
"Look at that bright red dragon horse, I didn't expect to be able to see a mythical creature!"
The rest of the people discussed without the slightest concealment, and even Ma Cunzhen was a little surprised: "He..."
"Julu Zhang Sixian, come to ask for advice!" After holding the gun in both hands and saluting, Zhang San slowly pulled the reins transformed by the flames and waited quietly for the knight.
"The Tang Dynasty is trapped in the camp Zuo Chongzong, Che!"
The neighing of the horse continued to sound, and the two people who quickly intertwined together waved the spear in their hands with all their might, both of them had a tacit understanding that they did not release their strength, and at this stage they were fighting with their physical strength alone.
Although it is not a physical weapon, the two will still spark when they collide with each other. They fought around the bronze gate.
As Zhang San's spear was picked off, the knight's spear struck his head like maggots.
"Humph!"
With both hands on the horse's back, Zhang San also confiscated the knight's spear with a roundabout kick of his legs. Almost at the same moment, the two drew the long knives at their waists.
Abandon the horse and fight!
The two who retreated one after another finally opened a distance that was not far away, and Zhang Sanlang said: "Second round!"
Cow moo, dragon moo, and bird hiss continued to sound, and three hideous magic phases slowly appeared behind him, while the knight was shrouded in black mist.
Just as Zhang San was about to make a move, the knight withdrew the knife from its scabbard. He slowly walked to his warhorse: "Outsiders, you can enter." ā
"What's going on?"
Even the person concerned was at a loss for the second monk, because in his opinion, the battle had just begun. The previous fight wasn't even a warm-up!
One person and one rider slowly disappeared near the bronze door, and the quaint and dilapidated bronze door slowly opened.
"Is this the end of the fight?"
"Whatever, we can just go in anyway. But we still have to kill the knight on the embankment. ā
"Xiao Zheng is right, it's better to go in first now. Ma Cunzhen suggested the same.
And Zhang San silently put away his weapon, and even the red rabbit slowly disappeared into the air, and the scorching temperature it emitted gradually dropped.
Pushing open the bronze door, everyone sees a whole new world!
The periphery is incomparably desolate, and there are no moving creatures. What caught my eye was a huge city.
They stood on a very high cliff and looked out over the city, which was divided into twenty-four districts from the outside to the inside.
The ruined city and desolate outskirts tell everyone of its former glory. Soon the witness was shocked to find that the soles of his feet had slowly disappeared. They are descending at a terrifying speed.
"Uncle Ma, what should we do?!"
Ma Cunzhen shouted: "We all grasp each other! I'll construct a teleportation talisman!"
On the other hand, Zhang San's side was unhurried and pedaling the dragon's head swimming in the sky, and soon the remaining nine people were caught by Ying Long.
The huge negative-winged Ying Dragon crossed the sky, and after a while, Zhang San could clearly feel that his internal force was rapidly declining.
"How can it be consumed so quickly?!"
Of course, the normal-sized law phase will not have such a terrifying consumption, but look at you, the Ying Long law phase has been magnified ten times, and the consumption is not large. ā
Feeling the sonic boom brought by the gallop and the violent sound of breaking wind, Zhang San couldn't help but shudder.
Soon the people stood on the land without danger, and they found that the ground on the ground did not seem to be ordinary dirt.
Ma Cunzhen grabbed a handful and sniffed it carefully: "The breath of the Miao clan!" It seems that this place should have been the last line of defense to enter the real world, hurry up and enter the city to avoid accidents." ā
When they looked closer, they realized that there was not a single guard in the city, and even the gates were in a half-collapsed state.
"It's so quiet here, and there must be demons when things go wrong. Everyone be careful!" Ma Cunzhen took out a copper coin sword wrapped in cinnabar-soaked red thread from his pocket, and vigilantly swept over all visible objects.
'Master, there is no sign of life here or any magnetic field reaction. ā
Hearing this, Zhang San strode forward, "Uncle Ma, didn't you discuss it with others." Where is the meeting point?"
"Zhang San, be careful! I don't know if there is an ambush in this place. ā
"Don't worry, there's no life or charm around here. ā
"How do you know?! Who the hell are you!" The young man known as Xiao Zheng stared at Zhang San vigilantly, as if he would do it if he couldn't get a satisfactory answer.
"Believe it or not, I'm just stating a fact. As for who I am? I'm just a good guy passing by. ā
Xiao Zheng took out his weapon: "Uncle Ma! there is definitely something wrong with this person! For the sake of safety, let's solve him first, so as not to have an accident." ā
"Brother Zheng, he is really suspicious when you say this. The knight guarding the gate actually let us go, and there was Ryoma. The most important thing is that he can summon Ying Long's Law Phase!"
Everyone pointed the finger at Zhang San, but no one had the intention of preparing to attack.
"Ahem.." Ma Cunzhen coughed twice: "You can rest assured of his identity, there is absolutely no problem." As for the meeting point that Zhang San asked, I actually don't know.
Originally, I thought that the inner sanctum would be numbered and divided into netherworlds, but whoever wanted to know the real situation spread out one by one. In that case, I'll have to discuss it with them. ā
Ma Cunzhen pulled out his badge and was trying to communicate with the others in a term that no one understood.
After half a ring, he stared at everyone a little embarrassed: "It seems that the signal can be blocked here." In that case, let's converge in the deepest part of the first district. ā
'Boom!'
The city wall in front of everyone collapsed violently, and they saw an unusually large humanoid creature constantly slamming against another person against the wall.
"That'sā" Ma Cunzhen's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to go to help, the humanoid creature was blocked.
A sword-wielding boy with a scabbard on his back held the humanoid's fist in front of him with his hand against his sword.
"There's more!" the boy roared and pushed him out, only to see the sword in the boy's right hand gradually glow with a black-purple light.
A tiger-shaped law image quickly condensed behind him, and the wings on his back quickly stretched out, if Zhang San hadn't remembered the appearance of the tiger, he really thought that this young man with a negative sword was a tiger.
As the shadow of the sword flashed, the humanoid creature gradually lost its vitality and collapsed to the ground. Bricks kept rolling down the wreckage of the walls.
"Chen Zhongxian, what are you doing here!"
Ma Cunzhen scolded, he almost didn't care about his image and walked over. The young man known as Chen Zhongxian scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then withdrew his sword from its scabbard.
"Uncle Ma, what a coincidence. Have you eaten?"
"I'm going to eat you big-headed ghost! I'm asking you why you're here?" Ma Cunzhen twisted Chen Zhongxian's ears, and the strength of his hands became heavier and heavier.
"Oh, tap, tap Uncle Ma. Chen Zhongxian immediately begged for mercy: "To be honest, I was inadvertently teleported in.
I was killing monsters on the battlefield at the time, but I didn't expect to appear here after a burst of purple light. And I was teleported in with this thing. Chen Zhongxian pointed to the corpse on the ground:
"At first I was startled by him, but in this silent and uninhabited place, he suddenly burst out of the darkness and grabbed me, trying to eat my head. ā
After escaping from his arms with great difficulty, he broke through several walls one after another, and then you saw it. ā
Ma Cunzhen exhaled a long breath: "If you lie to me, let's settle the account after the autumn! Follow me now, you can't leave my line of sight ten meters." Otherwise, I will report it to your father. ā
"Don't, don't... Can't I listen to you? Chen Zhongxian looked at the corpse on the ground with a bitter face, then at Ma Cunzhen, and then blended into the team without saying a word. ā
And Zhang San stared thoughtfully at the sky that was always gray: "If what he said is true, then this sky or somewhere should be able to teleport out."
He can't be the only one who is illuminated by the purple light, so this empty city should be very lively next. It seems that the teleportation charm must be written on the half-cut mahogany sword earlier. ā
There were no other changes in the future, the only thing that changed was that Zhang San kept walking behind the team.
Holding the sword in one hand and writing in the other, the purple internal force representing the thunder attribute continued to volatilize on the sword. Whenever Zhang San wrote halfway through, the teleportation runes would always evaporate instantly, which made him a little annoyed.
"Can, if you can't write it again, I'll smash you! You'd better be obedient yourself!" Zhang San stared at the half-cut mahogany sword with wide eyes.
"If you're writing in this state, you might succeed once in a thousand attempts. Ma Cunzhen's voice sounded in Zhang San's ears.
"Okay, after walking for so long, everyone must be tired. Adjust on the spot for twenty minutes, and then continue to set off inside!" The rest of the people cheered one after another, and only Chen Zhongxian honestly followed behind Ma Cunzhen.
"When writing, you must keep it ethereal and smooth, but you can't write smoothly if you have the slightest distraction. ā
Ma Cunzhen stood aside and showed Zhang San in the void with his fingers, although there was no internal force fluctuation, but Zhang San vaguely saw a set of complex and cumbersome runes slowly forming and then dispersing.