Chapter 10 Exhaustive Solution10

Everyone felt that something was wrong, and for a while, the atmosphere in the valley changed abruptly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Jinlun said: "Who knows where the eagle comes from and what is tied to the leg?"

Right day said: "It's just an eagle, you don't need to panic." ”

Wang Yiwu said: "If you want to know what the barrel contains, you can know it with one arrow." ”

Zhou Jin said: "Bring the bow!" The two attendants immediately brought a huge bow, Zhou Jin copied the bow with one hand, and wound the arrow, Batutu hurriedly said: "Zhou Jin, you can't shoot! If the barrel is filled with explosives, once the eagle dies and falls, it will be bad." When the heroes heard this, they were all shocked and retreated. Gao Jinlun said: "Give me the bow!" Zhou Jin has always been bold, and at this time he couldn't help but hesitate: "Brother, ......" The rest of the group of heroes had a look of fear on their faces, and they all said: "Alliance leader, I'm afraid that it is really explosives." Gao Jinlun said: "Wrap the arrow with oil and light it for me." Qunhao suddenly realized that the things contained in the barrel were really explosives, and they would explode when they encountered fire, and the eagle eagle had already been shattered in the sky, and it would never hurt himself. The group of heroes said: "The alliance leader is wise. Many people were afraid that the eagle eagle would swoop down, so they said: "Alliance leader, shoot quickly, shoot quickly." ”

Gao Jinlun said in a deep voice: "The two thousand righteous divisions of the Eighteen Great Sects can't be in chaos because of just one eagle. Qunhao was silent.

Gao Jinlun took the rocket, stretched his bow full of strings, and with a "whoosh", the rocket entered the barrel in response to the sound and went out when it landed.

Qunhao breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhou Jin said: "Ouyang old thief will only play tricks, let's go." As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a foul smell into my nose, and under the hot sun, it rained heavily.

Gao Jinlun's eyes were quick, and he shouted: "It's dung!" waved his sleeves and blocked his head.

It turned out that the barrel was filled with human and animal dung.

Everyone covered their faces one after another, the feces were sprinkled from the sky, and the fresh wind in the valley blew, and the fluttering sprinkled spread, and more than 2,000 people from the eighteen major sects were not spared, and they were somewhat contaminated with some dung rain.

Qunhao all scolded, the right day is tall, unfortunately was smashed head-on by a piece of cow dung, from head to toe is dung, he is the rich and rival of the country's Vermilion Bird Palace Beigong Palace, now by this evil dung watering, it is undoubtedly a great shame, he said while digging off the feces on his head: "It hurts, Ouyang old thief, I fuck your grandma." After saying that, the feces flowed down his cheeks and into his mouth, and he spitted and scolded even more.

Everyone is wiping the dung water, suddenly heard a few carvings through the clouds, the group of heroes is frightened of the bow birds, smell the sound, all frightened, look up, only to see the north black pressure a piece, dozens of eagles lined up into a phalanx, fly far away, each eagle foot is tied to two wooden barrels, the time has reached the top of the head.

Qunhao was angry and frightened, seeing that the front and back were surrounded by extremely open eyes, wanting to hide and unable to retreat, they all said: "What should I do?" Gao Jinlun opened his huge bow and was about to pull out his arrow, and shouted on the right day: "Alliance leader, you can't shoot!" Gao Jinlun wiped the filth on his face and said: "These eagles are obviously carefully domesticated, once the barrel falls from the sky, there will be casualties." "As soon as the arrow was released, I heard a soft roar of a giant eagle, dozens of eagle eagle claws trembled, and they tore the wooden barrels together, and it rained dung in the sky, and a large piece of black and yellow turbid feces splashed down on their heads and faces, and filth splashed everywhere, and there were nowhere to be spared on everyone's heads and faces, clothes, and maggots wriggled among them.

When many people wiped off the dirt on their lips and faces, they couldn't help but vomit when they saw the wriggling maggots, and there was no formation for a while. Gao Jinlun didn't care about wiping the feces off his body, he only wiped the feces on his mouth and forehead slightly, and said loudly: "Everyone calm down, don't fall for Ouyang's old thief's tricks!"

Two thousand heroes struggled in the dung water, and suddenly heard a long howl, and at some point, five eagle eagles flew in the sky, and each eagle still had two wooden barrels on its feet.

Qunhao had not yet fought with the main force of the Demon Sect, and the crowd was already in turmoil, and their morale was greatly reduced, Gao Jinlun said: "Hurry up!" The horses ran in the direction of the Bloodthirsty Sect, and the group of heroes dragged dung and, struggling to keep up.

But no matter how high the martial arts are, how can the group of heroes be as fast as the eagle eagle? Hearing a hiss again, the group of heroes shouted that it was bad, so they had to be soaked in feces again, but fortunately, this time there were only five eagle eagles and ten dung buckets.

"Boom, boom, boom!" the barrels slumped down and fell on the Ruoxu Valley Avenue, but the barrels were not dung, but explosives.

There was a thunderbolt in the valley, if the valley shook the mountains, the barrel touched the ground and exploded, the nearby ashes were wiped out, and the heroes in the distance were either fried into meat sauce, or pushed into the cliff by the explosives aftermath, crashed into the stone wall, shattered bones, and the grass and trees within ten zhang of each barrel were scorched. Countless heroes were on fire all over their bodies, like headless flies, running around, some running into the cliff, some rushing into the crowd, and the rest were afraid that he would be burned, so they had to kill each other and hack the people on fire to death. Countless people with severed limbs and arms crawled on the avenue with blood stirring up black ashes.

If there is a heart-rending scream in the void valley, and the sound of burning grass and trees, and the sound of whirring wind, it is impossible to distinguish and distinguish.

There were more than 2,000 people from the 18 major sects, 45 out of 10 were killed and wounded, and 13,400 people survived.

However, the eagle is the eagle after all, after all, there is no human intelligence, the place where the barrel falls, is the place where the heroes gather, and the major leaders in front of them are lucky to avoid death. Batutu looked at the disciple who died tragically, and didn't care about Qunhao's side, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

I suddenly heard Zhou Jin shouting: "Brother...... Brother ......"

Qunhao looked around, and sure enough, he didn't see Gao Jinlun's figure, nor did he see the horse under his crotch, and one day the disciple of the bookstore said: "Didn't the master of the Gao League be blown up?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Jin strode forward, grabbed the man's collar, and reprimanded: "My brother Ji Ren Tianxiang, how could he be killed, that horse is more than 800 catties, more than a foot long, even if it is blown up, how can there be no corpse?" The disciple was shocked, and when he saw Zhou Jin's face full of ashes, he was extremely embarrassed, and said tremblingly: "Maybe...... Maybe both men and horses have been blown off the cliff. Zhou Jin jumped like thunder, and slashed at his neck with a palm, Fan Tianshu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "Zhou Jin, the life and death of the alliance leader are uncertain, so don't be in a hurry to do it to your own people." Batutu hurriedly got up and said, "Let's find the Gao Alliance Master first, and then think about advancing and retreating." ”

Fan Tianshu let go of Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin glared angrily, slowly withdrew his hand, and said, "If you can't find your brother, don't even think about leaving." ”

Batutu said: "Zhou Jin, since the old thief Ouyang has sent an eagle to attack, I am afraid that he already knows that I am waiting here, whether to advance or retreat, please decide." ”

At this moment, I heard a faint voice coming from me: "Today, you all have to bury your dead brothers of the Divine Cult." Although the voice of this sentence was soft, Qunhao heard it in his ears, as if he had arrived at the ghost gate, and everyone trembled, and looked at the voice of the voice.

I don't know when, the north side of Ruoxu Valley Avenue was already full of bloodthirsty sect people, and as far as the eye could see, there were three or four hundred people, and most of the bloodthirsty sect members had obviously gathered here. I saw Liu Shaoying condescending, standing at the forefront, the sect members around him were holding arrows and crossbows, fire arrows, and among the people, the forest Huai roared with a tiger, and the sect members responded and shook the valley.

The eighteen major sects were splashed with dung and suffered from explosives, but now when they saw arrows and crossbows and fire arrows, they were terrified and retreated one after another. Zhou Jin laughed and said: "Demon Sect Dog, you still claim to be a person in the martial arts, and now you don't dare to fight people head-on, you will only do some things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, what kind of hero!" Liu Shaoying said with red eyes: "You and other two thousand people besiege the two hundred brothers of my Divine Sect, and you don't have the face to mention the word "hero" to me." Raising his hand slightly, he ordered: "Release!" A hundred crossbows were fired in unison, the cannons were thunderous, and the fire arrows were like locusts, and they all shot out towards the Eighteen Great Sects.