Almost instantly, the palace fell sharply following Meng Huazhou's gesture.
This was not the collapse of the main hall itself, but the sudden cracking of the ground, as if split open by a huge sword, revealing a bottomless ravine. At the same time, the main hall deformed, the walls shrank inward, and the whole body turned into a ball, completely blocked.
Go in.
In the blink of an eye, the ground cracked, the palace collapsed, and the earth was almost turned upside down.
However, all this happened extremely smoothly, with almost no unnecessary movement. A few simple vibrations, as if water bubbles burst, completed everything in one breath.
Then the earth returned to its original state very normally, without a single wrinkle. It was literally leveled to the ground.
During this process, the earth seemed to be made of paper, which would crack when it was torn, and the palaces and palaces seemed to be made of dough, and would flatten when they were slapped. All of these were manipulated by one person.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After confirming that the earth was completely restored and not even an earthworm could climb up, Meng Huazhou breathed a sigh of relief, but then burst into laughter.
"What kind of bullshit swordsman actually believes in such a simple trap? Do you still believe that you can control the main hall? Don't you know that in addition to the main hall, the ground is also made of cloud silk? If I tell the sky, the sky will be high, and if I tell the ground, it will fall. The sky is high.
Everyone underground listens to my orders, so why are you fighting with me?"
He was laughing so hard that he was extremely proud, as if anyone could kick him from behind and knock him to the ground.
"ha……"
After laughing for a while, his smile gradually stopped, and after it subsided, there was no trace of smile on his face.
There was no movement around, it was still dead silent, only the shadow giants in the distance were shaking stiffly and comically.
At this time, his lips raised slightly and he let out a chuckle.
This is the smile that comes from his heart.
When the ground just closed, everything seemed to be going well. Tang Zhao had been trapped to death, but Meng Huazhou did not relax his vigilance. He was well aware of the difficulty of the swordsman, and was afraid that Tang Zhao would have a trick to escape, or that he would simply not be fooled and ambush him.
Kill yourself secretly.
So he laughed wildly, as if he was getting carried away, with flaws all over his body, and he spoke arrogant words, being extremely provocative. In fact, he did not relax his guard at all. He held the surprise he had prepared for the swordsman in his hand. If Tang Zhao had just appeared, he would
Will stick it in the other person's face without hesitation.
But...it seems that he was overestimated.
What a stupid fish that took the bait on its own.
Although it is still possible that the swordsman is patient and crouching underground waiting to attack him, it is unlikely. A swordsman who has been secretly plotted underground by a mortal and is still being provoked is still enduring and planning to sneak attack. What else is there to do?
Swordsman? Why not just be a turtle?
Meng Huazhou felt a little relieved. He stood on the ground and looked up at the shadow giants, showing a ferocious smile determined to win. He spread his palm out and held a dark wooden slip.
The wooden slips have a simple shape, as if they are ancient artifacts that have been passed down for many years, and thin thunder and lightning are faintly flashing on them.
Those who know the art can see that this is clearly a magical weapon.
Meng Huazhou held the wooden slip, and the lightning threads on the slip seemed to jump out and turn into real lightning.
At the same time, Meng Huazhou's hands were trembling slightly, as if he was really excited by the thunder and lightning. He forced himself to stabilize his arm muscles, stretched out a trembling finger, and pointed at the nearest giant: "䱱——"
His finger moved to another hall not far away: "Go there——"
The giant paused, frozen for a moment like a statue, and actually stepped forward and came to the front of the palace. Although he stumbled, he still obeyed Meng Huazhou's order and got into the palace.
Meng Huazhou can actually command the giant directly!
"Close the palace door...wait?" Meng Huazhou was about to follow the previous example of sealing the hall, then turning into a dead object and sinking to the ground, when he suddenly thought: Wouldn't this be too wasteful?
A giant wastes a palace. Yutang is so big that it can't afford such waste?
As long as he finds that thing, this place will be his sooner or later. Why should he waste his property?
It's better to squeeze in.
He controlled the palace to close the door, leaving only a small window, and then pointed to the next giant.
Under Meng Huazhou's command, one giant after another walked towards the main hall.
But he had a good idea: although those giants were somewhat intelligent, they were still made of shadows. In theory, not to mention a large hall, even a jar could hold hundreds of them, and they only needed to be squeezed.
But he overestimated himself. You must know that asking giants to crowd into a room makes them uncomfortable, so this is a tough order, and they need to be given very forcefully. But even with powerful magic weapons,
Controlling each giant requires additional mental strength and energy.
And Meng Huazhou is just a new swordsman, not even a swordsman. In terms of spirit, he is mediocre and has no special skills. His sword skills are closer to nothing. He can only control the third one before sweat starts to fall on his forehead.
Reluctantly, the four giants were crammed into a hall. The storm cage outside almost fell apart. Meng Huazhou couldn't hold on anymore. With a cry, the hall immediately closed and formed a ball again. It was close to the ground and cracked. He pressed the hall down, and
Four giants are forever missing from the clouds.
"call……"
Meng Huazhou was temporarily relieved of his heavy burden and felt light all over. He muttered: "That's okay, at least four times faster..."
I heard someone ask: "Will it treat the symptoms instead of the root cause?"
Meng Huazhou sneered: "Treating the symptoms won't..."
His voice stopped suddenly, his face was paler than when he had just lost strength, and he was sweating profusely.
A ghost story that was originally proven to be false actually happened again?!
He almost didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to turn around to confirm the source of the sound, but the owner who couldn't hold back the sound came over, stood next to him and looked down at the cracked and restored earth, and discussed seriously: "Those shadow warriors were...
It's sealed, but it's not eliminated, it's just imprisoned underground. It will come out as soon as the clouds disperse. Do you think that if you can't see it, it doesn't exist? Isn't this deception?"
Meng Huazhou stared at that handsome but hateful face and said in a hoarse voice: "Where did you come from?"
He realized that the direction Tang Zhao came from was not the direction he sank at all. On the contrary, this man was wearing a clean long robe, as if he had just stepped down from the Pearl Palace.
Tang Zhao explained seriously: "I haven't been here just now. What you saw was an illusion."
As he said, the Tang Zhao who just entered the hall was originally an illusion created by him, that is, a ray of light separated from the sword elephant. One of the reasons why he separated the illusion was to see if Meng Huazhou had any good ways to counterattack.
One is a swordsman, and the other is to prove his idea.
Just now, he asked Illusion to bring a pearl crystal in, and tried to use sunlight to explode it under high pressure and high temperature to see if it was feasible? If so, what kind of effect would it have?
In the end, Yuan Jing did not disappoint him, and indeed destroyed the shadow giant, but Meng Huazhou let him down.
He said to Meng Huazhou: "I wonder if you have any clever tricks. It turns out that you are just using Yunsi's command power..."
While Tang Zhao was talking, Meng Huazhou yelled: "Crack!"
The earth cracked in response, and a figure fell in.
Meng Huazhou felt that his vision went dark, and he fell into a crack in the earth!
what happened?
Immediately afterwards, countless cloud threads separated from the earth and bound him like a pig.
Tang Zhao squatted down, looked at the falling Meng Huazhou from the ground, and said patiently: "The reason why I used illusion is because I have something to do, not because I am afraid of you operating Yunsi. Why do you still think that I got away with it because I didn't come last time?"
, can you still do the same thing again? You will definitely not be able to compete with me in Bai Yujing, my priority is above yours."
Meng Huazhou said angrily: "Impossible, I inherited the authority of General Manager Bai Yujing..."
Tang Zhao was curious, who is this manager Bai Yujing? The great eunuch? Why haven't you heard Ling Baoyu mention it? He said: "What manager, I also inherited Ruyi Jian himself."
This is not a joke. There are three obedience orders in total. Ling Baoyu asked Sunbird to give him one. This is a real "like I am here in person". Is this a joke?
Meng Huazhou stopped pretending at this time and shouted: "You thief, how dare you steal Bai Yujing's artifact for yourself. What a thief, I will cut you into pieces in the future..." After saying this, he suddenly flashed,
The space was distorted and disappeared in place.
Tang Zhao watched him disappear, calmly, shook his head and said: "Sure enough, there is still a trump card to escape? What a pity, if I let you run away, wouldn't I just tie you up for nothing? If you don't want to keep the whole body, you must cut it into pieces.
Only 10,000 paragraphs are enough?”
He stretched out his hand and pulled up a piece of cloud silk, which was tied with the wooden slips used by Meng Huazhou to control the giant.
——
The space fluctuated slightly, and Meng Huazhou's body suddenly appeared and landed on the ground.
"Where is this?" Meng Huazhou was startled and found himself in a strange place, "Shouldn't I go back to Fulu Tower?"
The surroundings were dark, but there was no oppressive feeling from the shadows. He even felt a warmth. This warmth made him feel particularly comfortable in this hellish place.
In Baiyujing, everything was gloomy, dark, and cold. It was rare to find some warmth, which he found extremely useful.
He put his hands on the ground, stood up slowly, and first touched the sword on his back——
Fortunately, it's still there.
As long as the sword is still there, he can find a place to retreat and become a swordsman within a few months. By then, he can kill anyone who bullies him.
He has this confidence.
I originally thought I would have a chance to choose a better sword, but I didn't expect that Tang Zhao's future would be cut off when he was suddenly killed. I could only settle for the next best thing and settle for this sword for the rest of my life.
Thinking of this, Meng Huazhou became even more angry and wished he could cut Tang Zhao into pieces right now.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.
Meng Huazhou's face changed slightly, and when he stood up, he felt his body sink, as if someone was pulling him with a string from far away.
Before he could take a closer look, a familiar white shadow walked up.
That is a woman with good looks and graceful figure.
Very familiar.
"Black Widow!"
Meng Huazhou shouted, three parts surprised, four parts happy, and three parts... cruel!
You've come well, just in time to try my sword on you bitch!
"Meng Huazhou! You're here at a good time! Just try my sword on you bitch!"
Before he could speak, Black Widow shouted in surprise.
your sword...
Then I saw Black Widow pull out her sword from behind——
It was really a beautiful sword. The sword was white and bright, like a white stripe on the horizon.