Chapter 172: Death Valley

When Xu Dong rushed to the Camel Valley, the breath of the Tiger Seal was sown all the way like sowing seeds, and those elders and rebels sniffed this breath and chased after him.

That's what he wants, he wants to attract these rebels one by one, gather them together and fight him.

Xu Dong knew very well in his heart that it was the last moment, the last moment for him Xu Dong and his enemies at the same time.

It will be defined at this moment who will live and who will perish, who will survive and who will perish, and who will sink and who will float.

There was a boulder lying in the valley of the camel, and on this white boulder, which was almost three feet square, he stood as straight as a flagpole by his sword.

Under this natural ring, it soon became a black oppression.

said that the black pressed a piece, but in fact, there were only dozens of people, dozens of rebels who were unwilling to bow down to him and bow down to him.

Xu Dong also knew very well in his heart that these dozens of people were all top-level martial arts masters, and if they wanted to judge their skills by rank, their skills would all be above thirteen ranks, and very few might exceed fifteen ranks.

The topography of the Camel Valley is more than that of Lethe, like a small gourd with the tip of a gourd's mouth, and it is also like an urn city in a city, a land of projectiles, and it is not enough to shoot an arrow.

The deep ravine is a large gully, on both sides is a cliff, the exit is extremely narrow, and the narrowest place can only allow one person and one horse to pass.

Now, according to Xu Dong's order, the openings at both ends have long been blocked by thousands of elite soldiers.

This order was issued by Xu Dong an hour ago, after he had just received the talisman given to him by Xizhu, and it was the first time he exercised the supreme power of Lethe.

And this order also sealed himself in the Camel Valley, no, it was not only himself who was put on the cusp by him, but also three other people.

Three women, the fate of these three women, are strung together with him.

He looked at the sky above him, and at this moment, it was about the time of the unitary card, and the twilight was in the stupid quadrangle.

In fact, in this valley of camels, where iron barrels resemble iron barrels, the curtain of night also comes a little earlier than elsewhere.

It's time, not now, but when?

If he can kill the following masters, he may be his Lethe River Lord in the future, in fact, this is not what he wants, but since he has it, he can't give it up.

If he loses to them, he may fall in the Camel Valley, which will be his burial place, and the three women will follow him to the death of the incense.

Wang Hu died in this last battle, which was also a battle he deliberately set up.

However, he still has a few chances of winning, although there are many masters in the audience, he trusts his skills more, trusts his perfect swordsmanship, trusts the seven-star sword in his hand, and trusts the three women around him.

At this time, the three women each held their swords in their hands, distributed in three different directions, and cooperated with him in front of him to form an effective defensive position.

"Liu Baoyu, hurry up and hand over the Tiger Seat Seal!"

"Haven't you thought about it yet, hand over the Tiger Seat Seal, as long as you hand over the Tiger Seat Seal, I can spare you and these three goblins from dying!"

"Liu Baoyu, you are a fucking Luotuo countryman, how can we be the lord of Lethe River, or obediently hand over the treasure seal!"

"With your little skill, you can't even fight any of us, and you don't know each other fuckingly?"

The noisy ones are several elders of the Southern Ming Sect, who do not trust Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu) enough, and are instigated by those who rebel, and are standing at the forefront of the anti-Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu) at this moment.

The reason for their distrust was that Xu Dong did not have the identity of a Sichuan citizen in Lechuan, and handed over the power of Lechuan to an outsider, and these elders naturally did not comply.

The confrontation with the elders of Gao Deshao over the years is really not what Xu Dong wants to see, and if he kills them, he can't bear it.

Besides, if these patriarchs die in his hands, their family will inevitably have a grudge against the Luo Tuo Kingdom, and also with him Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu), even so, he will be the lord of Lechuan in the future, and his life will not be easy.

Qian Xiaoyuan almost begged those elders to go away in a low voice, "Uh, seniors, we are our own family, and we will discuss big things in the future, you can step aside for the time being, and let us deal with those rebels first." ”

"Xiao Nizi, you said it easily, then you ask him to hand over the Tiger Seal Seal!"

"Yes, if you don't let him hand over the Tiger Throne Seal, we won't even let you go, and let you die in this camel valley!"

The Tiger Seat Seal, the token of the Lord of the Lechuan River, the highest military talisman of the Giant Battalion, and the seal of the leader of the Nanming Sect, the power button of the three powers in one.

It is said that at the beginning of the altar of the Nanming Sect, it was carved from the hardest dragon's blood stone of the Holy Ancestor Zhu Zhenghuan in Lethe River, symbolizing that the clerical power of the Nanming Sect was as solid as a rock.

An hour earlier, the former Sichuan lord Xizhu had given the seal to Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu), and at that time, the patriarchs were stunned, and the rebels were even more furious because their dreams had come to naught.

After so many days of extorting confessions, he failed to get the Tiger Seal Seal, but forced the Tiger Seal into the hands of the people of Luotuo.

Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu), who was holding the seal, immediately came to the valley of the camel and drew his dear enemies to this desperate situation.

Why is it a desperate situation? Because according to his orders, there were five hundred crossbowmen at each end of the valley.

This is the top crossbowmen in Sichuan, and these crossbowmen will shoot everyone who leaves the valley.

Without his orders, no, without the Tiger Seat Seal, those crossbowmen would not let anyone go, including him Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu) himself, and if he lost the Tiger Seat Seal, he would also die by drinking arrows and be buried in the Camel Valley.

"Liu Baoyu, quickly take out the tiger seat seal!"

"Hand over the Tiger Seal to forgive you for your innocence and let you go out of the river to your safest place. ”

"Hmph!" he smiled contemptuously, according to the meaning of the patriarchs, to make him surrender power and then expel him from Lethe.

Qian Xiaoyuan was still persuading those elders, "Seniors, you'd better get aside, don't fall for those rebels, it's you who will suffer when the time comes, you wait and think, since Xizhu is willing to hand over power to him, he has his own reason......"

These patriarchs have long been impatient, who wants to listen to her explanation.

"What bullshit? You clever woman, you can't fool me. ”

"The seat of the lord of Lechuan Chuan, as long as it is the Sichuan people of Lechuan, anyone can sit on it, a three-year-old doll can sit, but you Liu Baoyu can't sit!"

"If you don't hand over the Tiger Seal now, you're going to die!"

"A dead end!

Behind these patriarchs, dozens of rebels followed.

"If you don't hand over the Tiger Seat Seal, you're dead!"

"A dead end!"

"A dead end!"

"Kill him and take back the Tiger Seal!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

There was a rebel wind to help the fire, and several patriarchs flew up to the stage, holding swords and approaching Xu Dong (Liu Baoyu).