Chapter 1913: Poor Lang Soul
Seeing that Lang Soul and the others were startled, and they wanted to come over but didn't dare to come over, Haitian, who was taking Tang Tianhao, Qin Feng and the others to fight and retreat, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time laughed: "What? Don't you dare to come over?"
Lang Soul looked at the ceiling, well, there seemed to be no sign of falling. Immediately, he focused his eyes on Haitian again: "Boy, don't run! Don't think that if you are lucky, you can be arrogant! I tell you, your luck is over here!"
After speaking, Lang Soul once again rushed to Haitian with his subordinates of the high-level officials of the Blood Killing Palace. And this time, Haitian and the others did not retreat directly, but took advantage of the impact of Lang Soul and others, Haitian once again cast his handprint.
Just when the Lang Soul was halfway through the impact, a large pile of large stones fell from the ceiling again, smashing the Lang Soul of the poor Lang Soul in Chapter 1913 They were crying for a while. Seeing this scene, the eight elders who did not participate in the action behind him were almost crazy, and they couldn't stop secretly scolding Lang Soul in their hearts, how did this Blood Killing Palace be built?
And Haitian and the others couldn't help but laugh when they saw Lang Soul's wolf appearance.
"Ouch hey...... I really can't stand it, I'm laughing to death!" Tang Tianhao clutched his stomach very exaggeratedly, "Why are you stupid people so careless?
At this time, Lang Soul and the others finally crawled out of the pile of rubble, and everyone's faces were extremely difficult to see. The first time it was pressed underneath, it was okay, but now it is crushed underneath again. Those high-level people all glared at Lang Soul very dissatisfied, these prohibitions in the Blood Killing Palace were only available to Lang Soul.
If it weren't for Lang Soul being pressed down with them, they couldn't even help but wonder if Lang Soul did it on purpose and wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate them. finally crawled out, and everyone stared at Haitian fiercely.
Lang Soul was naturally the most ferocious one, and he could naturally understand the meaning of the high-level people around him glaring at him. It's just that his heart Chapter 1913 Poor Lang Soul is also extremely aggrieved, and at the same time very incomprehensible. Why didn't these prohibitions fall when they passed by, but when they passed, they activated one after another?
Not only that, but when he sued the ban, it didn't work at all, what the hell is going on?
"How is it?Lang Soul, are you still coming here?" Haitian looked at the gray-faced Lang Soul and the others with contempt.
To be honest, Lang Soul was really a little scared in his heart. He glanced at the ceiling, took two more steps, and finally retracted his foot. He didn't have the guts to continue rushing forward, and who knows if the ban would be reactivated?
The high-level leaders of the Blood Killing Group hurriedly retreated to the side of the Eighth Elder, and Lang Soul yelled at the ordinary masters of the Blood Killing Group behind him: "You guys give it to me, hurry up and attack Haitian!"
Those ordinary masters can't see that Lang Soul is planning to use them as cannon fodder. Although they were very reluctant in their hearts, they did not have the courage to disobey Haitian's orders. One by one, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, I had to walk step by step in the direction where Haitian and the others were.
I don't know if it's because God opened his eyes, or if these ordinary masters were too lucky, they actually passed through the area in front of them without hindrance, arrived in front of Haitian, and quickly fought fiercely with Tang Tianhao, Qin Feng and others.
Although there were quite a few of them, they had a huge gap in strength with Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng after all, and in the end, they were gradually at a disadvantage. And Lang Soul and other high-level officials, seeing that these ordinary masters rushed over and were at a disadvantage, immediately shouted again: "Everyone rush me!"
Seeing Lang Soul and them charging again, Haitian quietly cast his handprint again. Of course, this time, he wouldn't be stupid enough to cast the same ban again. I saw that the two load-bearing pillars beside them suddenly lit up with a piece of light, and then countless tiny spikes shot out from inside, catching Lang Soul and the others in the charge by surprise on the spot.
"Ahh Rao is they are powerful, but in the face of such an attack, it is really not much better.
Everyone had a few thorns on their bodies to a greater or lesser extent, and even when they pulled them out, the blood did not stop flowing.
They were attacked by their own prohibition several times in a row, and although they did not take their lives, they were also injured a lot. If it weren't for the fact that this was the Blood Killing Palace, and they had to deal with Haitian, they would really want to escape immediately.
And because they were attacked here, the morale of the ordinary masters of the Blood Killing Palace who fought fiercely with Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng was even more devastated, and under the fierce attack of Tang Tianhao and others, they were quickly defeated one by one. Thanks to Haitian's order before, his subordinates were merciful, otherwise these ordinary masters would not even have the strength to lie on the ground and hum.
Receiving blows one after another, coupled with the fact that the masters under the command on the opposite side were all lying on the ground, Lang Soul and they were already afraid and did not dare to rush again, and they all retreated back with their injured bodies one by one.
Who knows, when will a series of things emerge on the road in front of them? They can't stand such a blow, if they come a few more times, I'm afraid it will not be them who will give Haitian's life here, but Haitian who will give their life here!
And the Eighth Elder, who had been standing behind and did not follow Lang Soul and the others to attack together, looked at Lang Soul and the others who were injured again and again, and their brows couldn't help but tighten together. The successive prohibitions just now made him realize that this was not a possible coincidence at all. You must know that it is impossible for coincidences to be so many times in a row, and they are all aimed at Lang Soul.
So he kept observing from behind, and finally the effort paid off, and he noticed that when those prohibitions popped up, Haitian used to hide aside and cast a complicated handprint. Now he can be extremely sure that these prohibitions must have been summoned by Haitian, and they were completely aimed at Lang Soul and the others.
"Eighth Elder, we ......" Lang looked at the Eighth Elder miserably, his face full of bitterness.
"Rubbish!" the Eighth Elder snorted extremely contemptuously, then took a step forward and looked at Haitian and the others opposite, "Boy, I have to admire you, you can actually get the forbidden control handprint of the Blood Killing Palace!"
"What? He has the forbidden handprint of our Blood Killing Palace? How is this possible?" Until now, Lang Soul had not noticed the problem, and wishfully thought that these were just coincidences.
The Eighth Elder glared at Lang Soul even more disdainfully, he didn't expect that this waste was not only mentally unpassable, but also his head, just with such a person, he could also lead such a huge organization as the Blood Killing Group?
Haitian knew that he couldn't hide the matter of his own forbidden handprints for a long time. Seeing that the Eighth Elder pointed it out directly, then he naturally would not hide it again.
"Yes, I do have the forbidden control handprint of the Blood Killing Palace!" Haitian generously admitted.
It's just that after hearing this, Lang Soul and the others immediately set off an exclamation: "What? This is impossible! How could he have the control handprint of our Blood Killing Palace? He must be bluffing us, yes, he must be deceiving us." ”
The Eighth Elder glared at Lang Soul with disdain again: "If he is lying to you, then what happened to the previous few prohibitions? How could it be such a coincidence every time, popping up just when you were charging?"
"This ......" The Eighth Elder's questioning made Lang Soul and the others stunned for a while, they couldn't figure out this question, if they still had to explain it by coincidence, it would be too far-fetched. Even if it's a coincidence, how can there be so many coincidences?
After reprimanding Lang Soul, the Eighth Elder looked at Haitian again: "If my guess is correct, the reason why the secret room was opened before was also because of you, right?"
"Yes, I opened it!" Haitian frankly admitted.
"Huh, how is this possible?" Although he heard Haitian admit it, Lang Soul still felt a little hard to believe, "Haitian, how could you possibly have the forbidden control handprint of our Blood Killing Palace, where did you learn it?"
Haitian smiled contemptuously: "Do you think I'm going to sue you? As long as you know, I will! And I'll have a lot of things that you won't even know, like all the prohibitions in the apse, I can also control it." ”
"No...... That's impossible...... Absolutely impossible!" Lang Soul shook his head one after another as if he was going crazy. You must know that the apse is a forbidden place for most of the masters of the Blood Killing Palace, because it is the location of Song Xing. And although Lang Soul was able to enter there freely, the prohibition there would not even be for him, but Haitian would, how could he not be surprised?
Looking at the soul of Lang, who had completely changed into a lost soul, the Eighth Elder's heart was even more disdainful. Then he raised his head and looked seriously at the sea and sky opposite. Haitian would have so many forbidden handprints, so he could go to the dungeon to rescue Song Xing, but why did he fight with them here?
It's weird, it's so weird, there must be a secret in it.
After thinking about it, the Eighth Elder really couldn't think of the problem. Haitian is standing here now, as if he is not in a hurry at all, but confronts them here, as if he is ...... It seems that he is deliberately stalling for time.
Wait, stalling for time?
The Eighth Elder's face suddenly changed drastically, and he glared at Haitian fiercely: "Could it be that you deliberately attracted our attention here, while someone else went to rescue Song Xing?"
As soon as he heard this, Haitian's eyes burst out with a burst of shiny light.
As soon as the Eighth Elder saw Haitian's expression, he understood that he had guessed correctly, and he hurriedly shouted at Lang Soul beside him: "Hurry! Hurry up and go to the dungeon!"
"No, no, we're already here!" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Haitian. !!!