Chapter Eighty-Six: The Prisoner of the West Lake Dungeon (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

The black and white pieces focused on the chess game, where did he think that someone would sneak attack. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info When he reacted, Chen Zheng's five fingers had already been drawn between his waist and kidneys. The yin and cold true qi made his body stiffen, and his eyes looked at Chen Zheng in horror, and before he could shout, Chen Zheng broke his heart.

Hei Baizi snorted, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his body trembled suddenly, and he collapsed limply on the ground.

I didn't expect to kill Hei Baizi so easily, Chen Zheng glanced at Hei Baizi's corpse, revealing a trace of disdain: "The plaything is demoralized, and it has lived to a dog for decades." ”

is also one of the four friends of Meizhuang, and the cultivation of Hei Baizi is only in the middle of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, no wonder he wants to seek the star-absorbing Dafa that can be used to do it, and it turned out to be the idea of ascending to the sky in one step.

Hei Baizi was easily attacked to death, Chen Zheng was about to leave the chess room, and there was a shout from the door: "Good wine, the third brother is here to drink with me......"

This drunkard is probably Dan Qingsheng, Chen Zheng was hidden behind the door, a figure staggered to the door, holding a wine jug in his hand, seeing that the door was open, he muttered with a smoky smell: "Why didn't you even close the door?" As soon as he stepped in, half of his body was still outside the door, Chen Zheng suddenly swept over with a claw, and grabbed Dan Qingsheng's face directly.

"Does the third brother want to test my martial arts?" Although Dan Qingsheng was drunk and smoked, his reaction was not slow, he chuckled, his right foot supported the ground, his body suddenly reversed, and his left foot instantly kicked Chen Zheng's lower abdomen.

Chen Zheng's body moved sideways violently, the ghost claw of his right hand was castrated unslowly, interfering with Fan Qingsheng's vision, and his left hand condensed the true qi of the white bones, turned the claw into a palm, and slapped it on his chest.

"Bang!"

Dan Qingsheng's left foot was suspended in the air, and he was not in a hurry to dodge at all, only to feel a feminine and poisonous palm force penetrating his chest.

"Poof!"

Dan Qingsheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were countless pieces of blood mixed in the blood, which was shattered by Chen Zheng's palm.

"You, you're not the third brother......"

Dan Qingsheng's drunkenness dissipated, staring at Chen Zheng in horror, and he didn't understand until he died, who this person was and why he wanted to kill him.

Chen Zheng dragged Dan Qingsheng's body into the chess room, gently closed the door, and walked slowly in the corridor, looking for the next target. After looking for more than a dozen rooms, I finally saw a room with the door half-covered, and there was a sudden "tsk" of admiration from it, and Chen Zheng had a smile on his face.

Chen Zheng tried his best to restrain the breath on his body, his eyes swept into the room, and when he saw that the bald pen was practicing calligraphy, his eyes moved, and he said secretly: "Good opportunity!"

The four friends of Meizhuang have lived in seclusion in West Lake for more than ten years, and they didn't expect a sneak attack, and Chen Zheng easily killed three people in a row, leaving only one Huang Zhonggong.

This person's strength is high, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow must find a way to get close to this person, and it must not arouse his suspicion, so that the sneak attack can be successful, and Huang Zhonggong will be severely damaged in one fell swoop.

After solving the four friends of Meizhuang, most of the combat power in the village was cleared by him, and the others were not afraid.

"Looks like we're going to take a risk!"

Chen Zheng picked up the wine jug and sprayed it on himself, a strong smell of wine spread, and he walked towards Huang Zhonggong's room with the sprinkling can. When he arrived at the door, as soon as he pushed the door in, he heard Huang Zhonggong say with a displeased face: "I've been drinking all night, haven't you drunk enough?"

Huang Zhonggong stopped stroking the qin, his tone revealed a sense of disgust, and as soon as he finished speaking, a figure lowered his head and staggered towards him, full of wine, and the smoked Huang Zhonggong frowned.

Chen Zheng took advantage of his unpreparedness, and poked out with one claw, and the ghost claw hand cut out the air, making a sizzling sound of breaking the air, and the five claw marks fiercely grabbed Huang Zhonggong. The white bone true qi overflowed, and the eerie and cold aura rushed in, and five extremely powerful claw fingers had already covered Huang Zhonggong's whole body.

"What a gut, dare to come to Meizhuang to spread wildness!" Huang Zhonggong roared fiercely and stabbed Chen Zheng in the chest with his finger sword.

Chen Zheng suddenly attacked, Huang Zhonggong did not have the slightest defense, and he had lost the opportunity. Facing Huang Zhonggong's sword finger, Chen Zheng slapped a palm with his left hand, and the ghost claw hand contained three claws and two palms, a total of five moves, each move contained a different true qi and a method for the use of internal strength. A blow turned a claw into a palm, the internal strength was feminine, and there was a strength hidden in the softness, Huang Zhonggong's sword pointed at his palm, and it was instantly dissolved by a soft energy.

"Not good!"

Huang Zhonggong felt that his sword finger was like being stuck in a quagmire, and secretly exclaimed, and without waiting to withdraw his finger, a fierce force surged from his palm.

"Click!"

Huang Zhonggong's fingers were broken and he let out a muffled snort. Ten fingers connected to his heart, his face twitched in pain, his face turned pale, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Halfway through, he erected his palm into a knife and cut Huang Zhonggong's wrist obliquely.

After all, Huang Zhonggong's cultivation is profound, and he endured the pain of a broken finger, and with his other hand, he bent his finger and flicked it to Chen Zheng's wrist. Unexpectedly, Chen Zheng's right hand became a claw, and he kept condensing without hair, and at the critical moment, he was as swift as thunder, drawing five blood marks on his arm, and the flesh and blood turned upside down, and even left a claw mark on his arm bone.

Chen Zheng succeeded in one blow, he had already taken the lead, his two hands and claws staggered and attacked, more than a dozen ghostly claws attacked, Huang Zhonggong retreated step by step, and was scratched through his chest by Chen Zheng's claws.

"Click......"

Huang Zhonggong's sternum was broken, and he was invaded by a yin and evil true qi, and his body slammed into the wall, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he slipped to the ground softly.

The four friends of Meizhuang were about to die, and Chen Zheng informed Shen Yu to take over Meizhuang and eliminate the remaining masters in the village, and he found the entrance to the dungeon and entered a long tunnel.

An oil lamp was lit on the stone wall in the darkness, emitting a pale yellow light, and Chen Zheng walked forward slowly. The tunnel winds its way, and the deeper you go into it, the more humid the air feels. With the help of a little dim light, Chen Zheng saw that the walls on both sides were covered with dewdrops, and the moisture was so thick that even moss had grown.

"This tunnel can't lead to the bottom of the West Lake, right?" Chen Zheng walked more and more, the more horrified he became, this Sun Moon Divine Sect was really generous, and he actually opened up such a big journey under the West Lake, just to imprison him.

This place is too dangerous, and in the event of an accident, the lake will pour back, and the people in the tunnels will not be spared. This place has a lot of organs, if it weren't for the four friends of Meizhuang to lead the way, if you are not careful, you will be trapped alive in the depths of this lake.

I don't know how far I walked in the dim tunnel, and finally reached my destination.

A stone door appeared in front of Chen Zheng, and he saw the keyhole on the stone door by dim lighting. Chen Zheng inserted the key in, turned around a few times, and heard a rolling sound, and the stone door slowly opened.

Walking into the stone gate, the terrain continued to slope downward, turned a few corners, and saw another door, Chen Zheng was completely speechless: "There are so many stone gates to block, even if I have the ability to go through the sky, I can't escape." ”

This is an iron door, with two layers in the front and back, and the middle is stuffed with cotton wool, which can absorb the power of the palm and prevent me from breaking through the iron door and escaping.

This iron gate is made of stainless steel throughout, rusty, and the iron gate seems to be embedded in the stone wall, and it is impossible to break through violently. There was a square hole on the door, Chen Zheng held his breath and looked inside through the square hole.

Behind the door was a cell, divided in two by a huge iron bar, and the iron bars thick to arm were intertwined, and there was a dark figure faintly in the iron bar, which should be left to me.