Chapter 42: Defeat

As a rare powerhouse in the world, facing the pillars of light that are sprinting towards her at this moment, Dai Chouyu is very aware of the lethality of those pillars of light, but fortunately, she has been prepared.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

With a burst of shouts, the Yuzhai sword hanging above Dai Chouyu's head instantly transformed, breaking away from countless Yuzhai swords, and arranged in an orderly manner to form a wall, with the wave of Dai Chouyu's right hand, these countless Yuzhai swords shot towards Hu Sheng and a few people like off-string arrows, to be precise, it was more like rain breaking through the sky.

Countless swishing sounds of breaking the wind came, Hu Sheng's face changed in an instant, and the next moment what appeared in Hu Sheng's pupils was an overwhelming rain of countless swords shining brightly.

"Get out of the way!"

Hu Sheng shouted hysterically, because Hu Sheng knew that Dai Chouyu's move was nothing more than wanting to die together, so Dai Chouyu did not dodge or defend against the attacks of several King Kongs, but desperately used this fatal move, in order to have a lose-lose situation.

Although Hu Sheng had already sensed that something was wrong when the sword rain came, fortunately, when Hu Sheng was in danger, he closed his hands, and at the same time that the pillar of light disappeared, Hu Sheng immediately relied on his true qi to forcibly construct a shield, wanting to resolve the danger of several people, but despite this, it was already too late.

There was a crackling sound, and among these sounds, it was a mixture of the sound of the sword rain passing through the walls, through the rubble, and through the human body.

The sword rain fell, and Dai Chouyu could no longer bear the body that had been hit by those pillars of light before, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body slowly fell, until it fell above the edge of the room under him.

Wiping away the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth, Dai Chouyu raised his head and looked at the few King Kongs opposite.

Hu Sheng's face was pale, obviously because of the internal injuries caused by the forced switch from attack to defense before, after all, at what critical moment, if he didn't want a few of his own people to be stabbed into a honeycomb by the sword rain, it was the only feasible plan.

Beads of sweat appeared on Hu Sheng's face, obviously enduring the sharp pain coming from his body. Turning his head with difficulty, he saw that except for the gray-haired King Kong, the other three looked safe and sound, but their faces were more ugly than the other.

After looking up and down, they found that the three of them were full of blood holes in different positions, and the three of them all had dull eyes and an incredible face, maybe they didn't expect that the demon demon girl was so powerful and terrifying until this time.

Obviously, although Hu Sheng's shield protected the vital points of several people, it did not protect them thoroughly, resulting in serious injuries to the three of them to varying degrees.

"We ...... Defeated!"

Although the gray-haired King Kong was unscathed, what he said at this moment made everyone puzzled, and although his eyes looked at Dai Chouyu lying on the rubble on the edge of the house opposite, his eyes were empty.

Hu Sheng glanced at the gray-haired King Kong, and then turned his head to look at Dai Chouyu, and said nothing, intending to acquiesce in this King Kong assertion.

In this battle, there is another King Kong who can fight, that is, the gray-haired King Kong who opened his mouth at this time, and the enemy cannot afford to be seriously injured, so it stands to reason that the demon girl who lost in this battle should be the demon girl of the Demon Sect.

Maybe others didn't understand the meaning of the gray-haired white King Kong, but Hu Sheng knew it.

Perhaps it was disturbed by this battle, for a while, the night silence of the entire Hongmen was instantly brightly lit, the voices of the people were boiling, from time to time, the courtyard outside the door of the Huanglin exhibition room was occupied by the crowd of people who came one after another, among these people, there were the elders of the Hongmen deacons, and there were disciples who settled in the Hongmen to learn art, but more were the disciples of the Hongmen.

These people looked eagerly, as if they wanted to gather more information about the battle in the ruined ruins, but more people noticed that the members of the Eight King Kongs were seriously injured to varying degrees, and finally their eyes stayed on the woman who was lying on her stomach between the rubble of the roof.

All kinds of voices sounded, some people were laughing at and even doubting the strength of the Eight King Kongs, some people were guessing the identity of the woman, and marveling at the woman's peerless face and her graceful posture, but only a few people were concerned about the injuries of the injured members of the Eight King Kongs.

All kinds of voices came, Huang Linzhan had a look of disgust on his face, and the next moment, he intentionally or unintentionally closed the window that happened to be able to block him, which seemed to make Huang Linzhan feel a lot more comfortable.

Behind the Hongmen complex, on the tower dozens of feet high, Hong Dachuan put his hands behind his back, condescending and coldly looking at the ruins in a mess, his face was plain and his breath was steady.

"Old Chu, what do you think?"

Hong Dachuan seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to others.

In the shadows behind Hong Dachuan, a vicissitudes of voice came out: "Back to the master, the Eight King Kong has done his best." ”

"You know that's not what I'm asking. ”

Let's click~

In the empty tower, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded, and the next moment, a figure with a bent back appeared beside Hong Dachuan from the shadows behind Hong Dachuan.

It was only through the dim light that it was a soul that had been baptized by age, and it was evident from the few white hairs that had fallen off the top of its head and the countless wrinkles on its face that it was at least over 100 years old.

Or because the oil was running out of oil and the lamp was dry, the old man's teary eyes were hazy, and his hand on crutches was trembling.

Squinting his eyes, which could be closed at any time, the old man looked at the ruined ruins below, and then said unhurriedly: "When the rain comes out, the wind will appear." ”

Hong Dachuan turned his head, glanced at the old man meaningfully, and said, "Then according to what Old Chu saw, how should I deal with it now?"

"It is true that the Qi Dao Sect and the entire Central Plains Continent are incompatible, but you should know very well that the enemies of Hongmen now are not only the Demon Sect, and it is a disaster to be captured, and it is a disaster not to be captured, you can choose for yourself. ”

After speaking, the old man turned around slowly, and then clicked...... The sound of footsteps sounded, and the figure of the old man disappeared into the darkness behind Hong Dachuan.

Hong Dachuan stood in place, sighed meaningfully, and then raised his eyes to look deeply into the darkness in the distance.

(End of chapter)