Chapter 53 Flying Rain angered, Huang Gong desperately died
The Old Demon Prison is embedded deep in the heart of the mountain, and there is a large courtyard outside, which blocks the exit. When we rushed out of the mountain wall, the people who surrounded us retreated, and the entire courtyard was filled with raised torches.
There were so many people waiting in ambush outside, all of whom were masters of the evil spirit peak. Among them, I saw the twin demons of heaven and earth, star demons, succubus demons, love demons, seven or eight masters of Honglulu and Foyetang.
A group of masters.
The most surprising thing was the blind old woman who was surrounded by a group of evil spirits.
Officer Su can become the deputy general deacon of Foye Hall, and his wife is naturally an extraordinary person. When Luo Feiyu told me that this old woman was the evil demon in charge of Death Valley, it ruined my outlook - I really
It is difficult to connect a big devil who plays with ghosts and refines corpses with the kind old lady in front of him who smiles all day long.
Luo Feiyu told me with certainty that Granny Yan was one of her grandfather's most trusted subordinates, and there was no problem at all. She completely entrusted her whereabouts to the evil master, showing sufficient ability.
Trust, but what is hard to accept is that Granny Yan promised her on the surface, but then turned her back and immediately sold her out. How could Luo Feiyu accept this situation?
The Evil Spirit Sect is not monolithic. Those standing in the compound today are only some of the many masters of the Evil Spirit Sect. Even the nominal number two figure, Zuo Shi, did not appear. But look at this formation, it would be a good idea to take care of the few of us.
More than enough. Facing the stern questioning from the right envoy Luo Feiyu, the blind old woman leaned on the faucet crutch and said calmly: "Miss, I have indeed received great favor from you. It stands to reason that I would not sell this old life to you.
The problem is. But the man next to you is my son-killing enemy. Tell me, what should I do? What can I do?"
Granny Yan pointed her finger at me tremblingly, her eyes dim, but the evil spirits surrounding her let out sad cries, making the courtyard look extremely resentful and strange.
Luo Feiyu was also present when Officer Su died at the bottom of Dongting Lake. She understood what happened, and how Granny Yan felt about her only son, who was so talented and so intelligent that he was almost a demon. She felt the anger in her chest that she had been betrayed.
Then it slowly calmed down.
Granny Yan stopped talking, and Mr. Qiu Shui, the chief deacon of the Buddha Hall next to him, stepped out from the crowd, pointed at Luo Feiyu and said: "Right envoy, you colluded with foreign enemies, broke into the prison of the Internal Affairs Hall without permission, rescued key criminals, and killed and injured countless disciples in the sect.
The crime is heinous. But after all, you are still a high-ranking figure in our religion with a decent status. If you are willing to surrender, I can still give you the same political treatment as before and accept the questioning and hearing of all the Erdel brothers in the collegial hall. What do you think?"
On weekdays, Heavenly Demon is in charge of academic affairs. At this moment, besides Luo Feiyu, the right envoy who was held in prison, he has the highest identity and status. However, after we broke out of the prison, Heavenly Demon's face remained tense, and he also had the highest status.
He said nothing, and Mr. Qiu Shui is the chief deacon of Buddha Hall and represents the will of Little Buddha, so it is not out of the ordinary for him to stand up and speak.
However, facing this heavy siege, there were countless people armed with strong bows and arrows, ready to go, and Mr. Qiu Shui's accusations, Luo Feiyu's face showed a relaxed expression, standing on the stone steps at the entrance of the cave, condescending
She looked around, glaring at everyone who dared to look at her with her very oppressive eyes, which made them panic for a while, and then she laughed like a madman, until she burst into tears.
came out.
After a long time, she said sadly: "If you want to inflict a crime, why bother? Aren't you just setting up a trap and waiting for me to rush in? As you wish, I am here, and I want to see who it is.
You can kill me!"
Luo Feiyu was in the front, confronting the senior officials of the Evil Spirit Cult, with murderous intent and unparalleled domineering power, while I was looking around from behind, analyzing the situation - this semi-ring-shaped compound occupies a vast area, enough for a small square.
It is so big, the courtyard wall is one foot high, and it is difficult to pass easily. There are many enemies around, regardless of the masters. On top of the wall stands a row of blood scarves and black clothes, all of them are powerful bows and crossbows.
In order to maintain its dominance and abide by tradition, Dongtian Paradise does not have modern weapons. However, the power and accuracy of the bows and arrows in the hands of these guys are no worse than firearms. If the effect of talismans is added, they are even better. From this look,
Our situation is truly ambushed and besieged on all sides.
Now that I think about it, it turns out that Luo Feiyu already knew that this battle would end like this, but he still took action after all. It is said that benevolence will lead to benevolence, but I was shaken badly. I was walking around like this
He looked around and looked for loopholes, but the one-word sword next to him was not panicked. After absorbing too much lightning and lightning, his skin turned an inexplicable red color, his whole body felt hot, and his steps were light, a bit like
He looked drunk.
He looked weird, but I felt that he was stronger than ever before at this moment, and at the moment when these people asked questions, the Yizijian was holding the sword secret all the time, as if summoning himself
The Sword in the Stone - it's just over half an hour's journey from Evil Spirit Peak to the river bend. Does he actually have the ability to summon the Sword in the Stone?
Facing the people of the Evil Spirit Cult, Luo Feiyu showed off her queenly demeanor. However, at this moment, one woman was unhappy. That was the Star Demon, also known as the Evil Spirit Twins. This woman took out a colorful handful from her waist.
The colorful soft sword shook forward and shouted sternly: "Others are afraid of you, a female tiger and a slut, but I am not afraid either, so why would it be difficult to kill you?"
For some unknown reason, she was most dissatisfied with Luo Feiyu, the right-hand messenger of the evil spirit who was as famous as herself. She couldn't stand the stimulation at all. As soon as the right-hand messenger finished speaking, she stepped forward and went directly towards Luo Feiyu.
Feiyu came to attack. The two sides were still in a stalemate. As a result, the Star Demon attacked and the situation suddenly got out of control. At the same time, someone in the darkness shouted "release", and dozens of them immediately appeared.
Tricky sharp arrows are heading towards us.
Luo Feiyu and Xing Mo, the evil twins, met each other, and sparks flew between the two. It was the sharp edge of the beautiful sword and the soft sword at the waist that collided head-on, jingling, clanking, and endless.
At the moment when the bow string loosened, Yizijian Xin and I pulled back together in unison, grabbed Luo Xiaobei, and returned to the mountain wall prison, leaving the iron door ajar to avoid the large wave of arrows.
There are still some masters of the Evil Spirit Cult in the prison on the mountain wall. I saw that the Sword Dragon was very powerful and had strong energy and blood, so there was no need for Fat Chong inside, so I called out Fat Chong and asked him to help us break it off a little bit.
As soon as I could retreat, I stood firmly at the door, facing the attack of arrows like rain hitting banana trees. Luo Xiaobei huddled behind me. Her movements were quite agile, but I still asked uneasily:
"Xiao Bei, rush out in a moment, can you run away by yourself?"
Luo Feiyu was thrown directly outside by us. As the younger sister, Luo Xiaobei was very worried. When I asked, he nodded and said yes. The old demon was concerned about his sister, so he only gave her the powder of cartilage powder and did not impose torture tools on her.
And her sister has just taken the antidote, and now her strength is gradually recovering, and she will be able to take care of herself in a while.
After receiving Luo Xiaobei's accurate answer, I felt a little relieved. I turned around and asked about the condition of Yizijian. The old man's face glowed red, as if he had just soaked in a hot bath. He waved his hand and said that he would go out after a while.
If we go to the left, he can carve out a bloody path and let us climb over along the wall on the left. If he cuts off the rear, everything will be fine.
I looked at his bloody limbs with a little worry, hesitated for a moment and asked, can you do it?
Yizijian raised his eyebrows and became furious, saying that even in this evil spirit cult, I am still one of the top ten in the world. How dare you question me if you don't even have all the hair on your balls?
? What he said was harsh, but my heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. I always felt that my confidence was a little weak. However, in critical moments, I didn’t want to talk back to him face to face. I flattered him and said, "You have a great reputation in the world. Can we escape?"
Dangerous places, it’s really up to you to have the final say.
The one-word sword stopped paying attention to me. He was holding the sword formula with his hand and muttering a curse in his mouth, as if he was performing some kind of secret technique.
The cell door was ajar and jingled for a long time, and the heavy rain began to subside. At this moment, the pig butcher next to me suddenly straightened up, tensed slightly, and said in his mouth: "Time will not wait for me, let's go!"
He roared, and he rushed out of the door again. I held the dark magic sword in my hand tightly, and followed out. I saw the one-word sword rushing into the open space, dancing the black iron rod in my hand like flying, and in my mouth
But he recited the sword formula loudly. The sword formula condensed into substance, surrounding his short and thin body, and the space was distorted. When countless arrows rained, a green arrow suddenly shot from the dark sky.
The light, seemingly slow but actually swift, arrived suddenly, like a green dragon, streaking past those guys twisting arrows and bending bows on the wall.
Wherever the green light passed, blood spurted out, heads flew up, and heavy bodies fell down one after another like dumplings.
Oh my god, this scary ugly old man actually found his sword in the stone. This distance is simply unbelievable, right?
Before I could recover from the shock, Yizijian jumped up, rushed to a wall on the left, drew back, breathed, and then struck out with a stick. This stick condensed the skills that Yizijian had practiced all his life.
With the sword's intention, countless vortexes of air accumulated at the tip of the stick, like a cannon popping out of the barrel. In just a short moment, it was struck more than ten times in a row. Then, at the last moment, the thick courtyard wall collapsed, revealing a large gap.