Chapter 272: Die Generously
Showing this hand, no matter how arrogant Tang Pobing was, no one dared to say more. People have such arrogant capital!
The representatives of the Fang forces joined forces to strike, and even caught a magnetic magic line in the cold of Sky City, but they couldn't help the ice demon.
Next, unless it is the critical moment of fighting and grabbing the treasure, no one will easily make a temptation.
However, this Tang ice-breaking undoubtedly requires everyone's joint efforts to suppress it, otherwise, this dungeon is likely to become the battle advantage of the northern ice field.
Nanhai, the western city of Zhongzhou, this force that was originally at odds with each other, temporarily formed a not strong alliance because of the existence of Tang Breaking Ice, and couldn't help but get closer to Tang Breaking Ice together.
Tang Pobing sneered slightly, but he didn't care, and let them form a formation, it was the art master who was bold.
After the Fang forces gathered, Dugu Fei took the lead in speaking:
"That demon is powerful, we have to work together. If you can really open the dungeon, don't hide your secrets, first break out the strongest spell, kill the ice demon, and then slowly divide between us. We can't let the treasure fall into the hands of such a half-human, half-demon monster!"
Xiao Bufan took the lead in nodding and said, "That's how it should be!" What does Fang Daoyou think?"
Although Fang Chu regarded himself as the orthodoxy of Zhongzhou, he actually didn't think much of Xicheng and the South China Sea, but the current situation was forbidden, and the strength of the ice demon was too strong, no matter how confident he was, he didn'∝t dare to say that he could deal with it alone, so he had to reluctantly nod and agree with Dugu Fei's proposal.
Tang Pobing watched coldly, although he couldn't hear the words, he probably understood what the other party meant.
Anyway, the dungeon hasn't been opened yet, so he's not in a hurry. He sat on the ground. The great thorn stabbed the ground towards the crowd. Occasionally sweep the gate of the splendid underground palace, I don't know what to do.
But there is no doubt that although Tang is silent now, once the gate of the underground palace is opened, this person is the most powerful contender!
But even so, you can't throw a mouse bogey and don't open the dungeon? After all, after thousands of years of consumption, this time the Killing Wasteland has opened. It is likely that the mystery of the dungeon will eventually be unraveled and the legendary immortal treasure will be obtained!
"Dugu Daoyou, this underground palace has also been studied in Xicheng for thousands of years, and you must have some experience. In this regard, we are far less experienced than Dugu Daoyou, why don't we use our means to open the underground palace and let us open our eyes?"
Xiao Bufan made this suggestion with a smile, but it made Dugu Fei's heart feel as disgusting as swallowing a fly.
In the past 1,000 years, we have paid the lives of thousands of monks for this underground palace! Pick up ready-made cheap!
Vile!
But hatred is hatred, and there is nothing to be done about it. Unless Dugu is invincible, he can ignore the taboo of this place and come in person. Otherwise, even if Dugu Fei had a head and six arms, he would not be able to stop these many monks who were not weaker than him.
Don't try to pick up the bargain for nothing!
Dugu Fei suppressed the anger in his chest, and said hatefully: "As everyone can see, although this underground palace has risen from the ground, the door is closed. According to my experience in Xicheng, there is a powerful prohibition outside the gate, and it is not at all that human power can fight against it!"
"Our solution all along, using the monk's life to consume life until the power of the prohibition is completely exhausted!"
This news is not a new content for Xicheng, but when the monks of Zhongzhou Nanhai heard it, their faces changed greatly.
Is it such a cruel means to forcibly consume the forbidden power?
I had known that when I came over just now, I wouldn't have cleaned up those minions in Xicheng! Now in the entire Killing Wasteland, I'm afraid there are only a few dozen people left in the field. To consume the power of the prohibition, isn't it possible for everyone to bear the brunt of it?
Needless to say, the power of this prohibition is needless to say, everyone is just a cultivator under the virtual realm, how can they be worthy of a blow from the immortal family's means?
That's who goes and who dies!
But...... Who's going to go...... No one wants to be sacrificed as cannon fodder at the gate of the dungeon.
There are very few people who can be killed here, and most of them are the elites above the Yuan Infant Stage in the South China Sea in Xicheng, Zhongzhou, and they really can't afford to lose!
Dugu Fei's depression was only worse, and he had planned to let some low-level monks in Xicheng completely consume the forbidden power, and then use it for further exploration in the sea, and it was likely that he would be able to solve the mystery of the underground palace today.
Who would have thought that the elbow and armpit would come to so many people at once, and they would specially clean up my Xicheng monks. What now? Who's going to do this cannon fodder?
Soon someone noticed the only outlier on the field, Yu Sheng.
It is said that he is an anomaly, just because among the many Yuan Infant Stage monks, a god transformation stage suddenly appeared, which is of course very eye-catching.
Soon it was proposed:
"Dugu Daoyou, why don't you let this little brother under your command explore this prohibition first, and let me wait to witness the power of the prohibition with my own eyes?"
Yu Sheng felt a chill in his heart, this is what is so special to let Young Master Ben die!
Young Master Ben remembers you, don't fall into my hands!
But Dugufei immediately turned his face and sneered:
"Brother Xiao has a good calculation! Could it be that I have not done enough to make the sacrifice of thousands of monks in Xicheng for thousands of years?
"There is no such reason in the world!"
Since he entered Xicheng in the sea, Dugu Fei originally had the idea of making him cannon fodder, but in Dugufei's script, this is a high-level cannon fodder, and he wants to use his cleverness to explore after the ban is fully opened.
But now Xicheng has been killed except for himself and a few other Yuanying monks, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep this card for long.
But no matter what, this time we must not let our Xicheng do their own work. Dugu Fei was ruthless and said angrily:
"No one knows how many people will go before this prohibition will completely dissipate, and our family will take turns to release people!"
Xiao Bufan and Fang Chu had no opinion on this proposal. Unless Dugufei is forced to die on the spot, no one is willing to lose his troops and marry others.
So, who will be the first cannon fodder?
This time, Xiao Bufan stood with Dugu Fei and said with a smile: "The spiritual world is vast, and Zhongzhou occupies more than half of it, at this time, it's not good to retreat aside, right? Fang Daoyou will set an example for everyone first?"
When it came time to compare the truth, Fang Chu knew that this matter could not be bypassed, so he snorted coldly, and gathered several monks affiliated with Zhongzhou together to discuss it briefly.
"It seems that the prohibition in front of this underground palace is not trivial, and there is no other way than to fill it with human lives. For the sake of fairness, we can only blame ourselves for our bad luck if we draw to explore the ban. Even if Fang draws it, it is incumbent!"
Soon, Yu Sheng saw a person coming out of the crowd, a strange face, but there was no doubt that it was a monk from Zhongzhou.
Everyone's eyes were focused on this person, as for his surname, it didn't matter at all, the important thing was that after this person entered the prohibition, everyone could see with their own eyes how sharp the terrifying prohibition of this underground palace was.
Fang Chu sighed secretly, but he was helpless.
This person's name is Sun Lan, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the late Yuan Infant stage, and he is a sword cultivator that he values a lot.
But now, it was his bad luck that he became the first candidate for cannon fodder, and most likely he could no longer help himself.
“!”
This was Sun Lan's angry remark before leaving, which made the Zhongzhou monks led by Fang Chu have red eyes.
Yu Sheng felt a little familiar, wasn't this the slogan he had shouted when he was gathering spirits in Zhongzhou......
It seems that the name of the Great Demon King has really spread widely, and even this slogan has become a classic quotation.
Sun Lan had a blue spirit sword in his hand, and the sharp aura belonging to the sword cultivator rose suddenly, making everyone around him feel a sharp sword aura. It seemed that at that moment, Sun Lan was an indestructible sword, with an indomitable momentum, walking towards the underground palace.
Everyone fell silent, staring at Sun Lan for a moment.
It's chilling to say, these people actually depend on how Sun Lan died......
is about to cultivate the sword in the late Yuan Infant period, in the face of this ban, no one has any expectations for him, the only value is to consume a little bit of the power of the ban, and then give everyone a certain death drama.
Sun Lan didn't walk fast, but his steps were steady.
Although it was, at the last moment of his life, Sun Lan did not embarrass the Yijian Sect where he was located, let alone Zhongzhou.
The gorgeous underground palace is still quietly suspended in the air. No one knows what forces support such a large palace to float in the air, but it does stand still in the air without any pillars, as if there was no transparent air under the massive pedestal, but an incomparably solid ground.
Sun Lan had already raised a sword light shield to protect his whole body.
Fang Chu recognized this sword qi light curtain, it was the highest sword skill of the Yi Sword Sect's defense system, called "Sword Light Armor". With Sun Lan's cultivation as the imperial envoy, this sword light armor, even if it is his own attack talisman, it is difficult to quickly break through.
Sun Lan soon approached the two dark underground palace gates, although the underground palace was hanging in the air, it was not high, Sun Lan stood in front of the door, as if he could push the door in front of his hand.
However, in front of everyone's eyes, from the two gates, there seemed to be several strange air fluctuations, and at the moment of Sun Lan's arrival, a light that was not dazzling suddenly lit up.
Ban triggered!
Sun Lan, who was preoccupied, was naturally prepared, and as soon as he saw this light light light up, the blue spirit sword in his hand quickly burst into a ball of brilliance, and the sword light armor on his body also opened to the maximum at the same time, trying his best to fight against this dim light.
If anyone present stepped forward, he was not sure that he would do better than Sun Lan.
However, there is no use for eggs......
All of Sun Lan's alertness and response were useless in the face of the already dim light.
The light flashed, and Sun Lan's entire body, along with the spirit sword that was as high as the blue spirit weapon, was split into two.
The strange thing is that Sun Lan has been divided into two halves and died in front of the door, but no blood sprayed out, as if it was not Sun Lan who fell in front of the door, but just a very realistic dummy...... (To be continued......)