I rushed to the side of the two elders of Qingcheng with the large troops, and saw those guys wearing black cotton-padded jackets and wearing devil masks retreating towards the south.
The soldiers had been frustrated for so long and finally saw the real master. How could they not be excited? They raised their guns and took aim. Bang bang bang, the gunshots roared happily throughout the space, as if they were attending a grand banquet.
Some soldiers were roaring, seeking revenge for their brothers who had been stoned to death.
When the smoke cleared and gunshots were sparse, corpses were left on the ground in front of us. Seven or eight people were lying down, three or two people were wailing, and blood was flowing all over the ground. The real gun battle caused shocking scars, including some people's skulls.
Half of them were blown off, with a lot of brains splattered out. Some people were shot in the chest. The huge wounds had black and red blurred flesh and blood, as well as various stumps and broken arms, all scattered on the ground...
Only those who have actually been on the battlefield can feel that kind of visual impact.
Platoon leader Feng led the soldiers to pursue them, while we stayed behind to capture a few people alive. How to get out may depend on them.
The injured groaned loudly, and their vital functions were rapidly eroding due to the large amount of blood loss. They took off their masks, revealing strange and ordinary faces. These people, including men and women, passed by us.
There is no difference between ordinary people. If they were seen outside, no one would think that they are members of the notorious Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood.
I squatted down, summoned the fat insect, and crawled into the body of the nearest Pao Ge Guild member.
Soon, the dying middle-aged man bowed his body, a strange and painful expression appeared on his face, let out a long sigh, and then his eyes were full of tangles, and the tears of the man fell down. At this time, there was no time to pass.
He was arguing, so I grabbed the man who had been shot in the lower abdomen and urgently asked the question I was most concerned about: "How many of you are there, and is Zhang Dayong here? - If you don't want to die, speak up quickly!"
The fat bugs were churning in his belly. The pain was far greater than the pain when the gut-breaking Gu attacked at noon on the 24th. It was beyond the reach of human beings.
However, this guy showed a sad smile in the pain that was enough to make people suffocate and faint. He opened his white and neat teeth, ignoring the beads of sweat as big as soybeans on his forehead, and then said with difficulty: "
Boy, don’t be crazy. Since you are all here, don’t think about going out standing upright. If you are wise, kneel down and beg for mercy and join us. Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary!”
Zamao Xiaodao laughed loudly, saying that you are a turtle son, your head has been washed off, and you want to play with us to be loyal and unyielding? Little poison, do it to him!
I laughed evilly and snapped my fingers. The middle-aged man suddenly screamed and writhed in pain in the pool of blood around him, like a drug addict, crying and dying. Although people can rely on their faith to make their own
The spirit becomes stronger, but after all, it is just an idea and cannot replace the nerves of the living body and the pain that the body can bear. No matter how tough a man is, when he reaches the extreme, the only thing he can persist in is to use death to escape.
I no longer paid attention to him, but turned around and looked at the two elders from Qingcheng next to me.
Different from before we parted, the faces and bodies of these two men were also scarred and stained with blood. We bowed our hands as a courtesy and asked about the situation of these two elders coming in.
Monk Xiuyun answered first, saying that he and Lao Wang entered the tunnel together. In the early stage, they followed Cao Li's back. After chasing for about ten minutes, they saw a fork in the road. Lao Wang counted with his fingers and based on the traces,
Then they headed down, but within a few minutes of walking, a guy rushed out from the rock wall, fought with them, and then ran away from another cave entrance. They pursued them all the way here, but were ambushed.
Even though they were alone, they were all injured. Fortunately, these guys didn't have any masters, and our reinforcements were timely, so we didn't lose Maicheng and end up sleeping here.
Hearing the great monk's narration, my heart couldn't help but feel heavy. Bai Lutan next to me asked, why was it that when we came here, there was only one path and no other entrances to the cave? Wang Zheng shook his head and said he didn't know, and I asked Bai Lu
Tan, Xiaobai, you asked God just now, is there any news?
Bai Lutan shook her head and said that there was an evil gate here. Everywhere she looked, there was darkness. It became more and more terrifying. There were no mountain gods, only demon kings. So she gave up after I broke the black gall in Southern Qiang. When she said this, she was
The middle-aged man who had poisoned me with the golden silkworm poison suddenly shouted loudly and roared: "Once you enter my door, life is like death; there is no joy in life, no pain in death. Everyone in the world is humble, only the Demon King...
"
Upon hearing this, Wu Linyi, who had been beside him, suddenly pulled out a golden knife and stabbed it into the man's heart.
The middle-aged man's voice suddenly stopped, and then his eyes almost popped out. He grabbed Wu Linyi's hand with both hands and squeezed out a few words: "Miss me Shi Longwu..." No one else had reacted yet, but I and I
Zamao Xiaodao immediately rushed forward. Lao Xiao supported the middle-aged man, while I pushed Wu Linyi away. However, Wu Linyi did not let go of the knife at all, holding it tightly and staggering.
While retreating, he pulled out the knife.
As soon as the knife was pulled out, a stream of blood spurted out. All Shi Longwu's words were stuck in his throat, his eyes protruded, he coughed twice, and there was no sound again.
Wu Linyi was very agile when he killed someone, but when I pushed him, he fell to the ground and couldn't stand up. Huang Pengfei, Bai Lutan and others stopped in front of me. Huang Pengfei frowned angrily and said to Lu Zuo
What are you doing? Teacher Wu was injured just now. Do you want to kill him?
I put my finger between Shi Longwu's nose, and he was already dead.
I looked at the old young man on the ground and sneered, "What do I want to do? I want to ask Teacher Wu, what do you want to do? I will be able to ask the truth right away, but you stabbed him to death at this most critical moment."
, what’s the intention of this?
Wu Linyi stood up reluctantly with the help of Bai Lutan, coughing, and his face turned red and white. He stared at me and said lightly: "Lu Zuo, you just came here and don't understand anything. This guy just read
Yes, it is a method of self-immolation developed by the ghost-faced robe brother by absorbing the characteristics of Naihe Mingyuan. If he really finishes reading it, I am afraid that not only will you not get the news you want, but we will all be in danger of dying——
By killing him, I saved everyone!
I was stunned and turned around to take a look at Zamao Xiaodao. I saw that his face was expressionless and the corners of his mouth were upturned, as if he was sneering.
We never expected that Wu Linyi would be so cunning and cunning and prepare such a set of rhetoric.
However, I did not give up this opportunity to expose Wu Linyi. I took back the fat insect in my hand, walked forward step by step, and asked: "Okay, let's just say this is the reason, but I really want to ask Teacher Wu, what are you doing?"
, when I found you before, almost every corpse had been touched up, but you were the only one who was only slightly injured and passed out. Why is this? I suspect that those companions are all trying to confuse you.
, you just sacrificed yourself. Can you explain this to me?
After hearing my accusation, Wu Linyi's face turned completely black. He looked around, his voice began to become colder, and said, Lu Zuo, we had arguments before, but it was all because of work and internal conflicts.
On big issues of right and wrong, you can't talk nonsense. Naturally, an organization will help me clarify my problem. If you really have any opinions, you can raise them with the organization instead of accusing me out of thin air here.
Hearing Wu Linyi's official tone, I was about to continue to refute. Wang Zhengyi, who was next to me, stretched out his hand to stop me and said stop arguing. A disaster is imminent. What's the point of making noise here? Let's see what Lao Wu has done for so many years.
In my eyes, he couldn't be a traitor.
Monk Xiuyun pulled me aside and whispered to me: "Little friend Lu Zuo, you really misunderstood. The hatred between Lao Wu and Brother Guimianpao is irreconcilable - his wife died in
Brother Gui Mian Pao's hand, tell me, how could he be from Brother Gui Mian Pao?"
While we were talking here, two soldiers who went to pursue us ran back and told the leader that the enemy had escaped into a stone door and we couldn't get in. Platoon Leader Feng asked everyone to go over and have a look.
Monk Xiuyun came out to smooth things over and said, okay, okay, now that the crisis is here, let’s not make trouble anymore. Aren’t there two people still alive? We went over and interrogated them for a while. After saying that, after a while, everyone was ready to move forward.
, Zamao Xiaodao and I returned to the exit just now, but the stunned black boy Yu Qilin was nowhere to be seen. Zamao Xiaodao spat bitterly, saying that he wished he had killed that guy earlier.
We kept up with the large army and fell far behind. He asked me, what did the great monk say? I said that Wu Linyi’s wife was killed by Brother Gui Mian Pao. He was so powerful that he could not be a traitor.
of.
Zamao Xiaodao nodded and said, well, in that case, maybe we really misunderstood him. Hey, what's your expression?
I smiled bitterly and said that you may have forgotten that this old guy Wu Linyi is an old virgin...
Old virgin...
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We followed the crowd and walked around a few corners, before a door embedded in the rock wall appeared in front of us.
The gate is four meters high and three meters wide. It has an ugly pig-headed monster carved on it, and there are countless weird animals in the background, including toads and the full moon of laurel trees, a magician holding a sword and wearing a feathered coat, and two galloping dragons...
...The carving is skillful, the lines are bold, and the style is vigorous, but the lines and patterns on it betray it deeply.
Here is the Western Sacrifice Hall, the underground sacrificial hall of the Yelang Alliance located in the west that has been buried for thousands of years.
History is so similar that we seem to be back where we started.