In the silent atmosphere, cheers suddenly sounded.
"That's right!"
Lin Jiu looked shocked and couldn't help but clap her hands and cheer.
If "Willows locked in smoke on the pond" is a beautiful picture of morning and dusk, then "Peach Burning Jinjiang Embankment" is a scene full of vitality in spring. The former is soft and graceful, while the latter is passionate and unrestrained, forming a sharp contrast.
Smooth and neat, with profound artistic conception,
Very true!
At the other end, Lion Gate repeatedly whispered: "Peaches burn along the Jinjiang embankment."
As if in a daze, his eyes became increasingly scarlet, and even had a strange light flickering.
"That's right! This word "burn" is really perfectly right. It can be called a masterpiece!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to see blood and tears flowing from Lion Gate's eyes, flowing through the lines of the bronze decoration. After a while, the scarlet eyes became dull and lacked the original spirituality.
"died?"
Fan Laoya couldn't help but be startled, then looked at it carefully twice, and said rather complicatedly:
"He is a man of his word."
The real body of Lion Gate was originally a lone soul, imprisoned in the bronze gate, and its purpose was to let it guard its soul. If this door was opened, Lion Gate would naturally die!
then.
Fan Laoya raised his foot and kicked forward. He was embarrassed to find that the door was not moving at all. He coughed twice and said nonchalantly: "It's done. Come up and open the door."
"Mr. Fan is truly an expert."
Sun Ying quickly came to Fan Laoya and complimented him with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha, after all, I am a man who knows both astronomy and geography."
Fan opened the folding fan and held it in front of his chin, letting out a quacking laugh: "Although this Lion's Gate is really talented, he is still a little behind me."
"It's the best, it's the best."
Sun Ying waved his hand and shouted: "Hurry up and open the door."
"Yes, handsome!"
More than twenty soldiers came to the door and pushed it open.
"adjutant."
"My subordinate is here."
Sun Ying said softly: "You can ask people to come down."
The adjutant immediately nodded, named the two soldiers, turned around and ran back.
Crunch——
With a heartbreaking sound, the heavy bronze and iron door slowly opened, and the deep darkness like ink appeared before everyone's eyes.
In an instant, a dark wind seemed to blow out.
"Commander, the door is open!"
The soldiers' faces turned red with excitement.
They are Sun Ying's close confidants, how could they not know what is inside - gold, silver and jewelry that cannot be spent in several lifetimes!
Money moves people's hearts, but no wind can blow away greed.
Sun Ying came to Lin Jiu's side, smiled and clasped his fists:
"Director Lin, I will trouble you next."
"Um."
Lin Jiu responded lightly.
The three masters and disciples walked at the front, followed closely by the others.
Among the crowd, Bai Qiande walked over slowly, glanced at Mr. Fan with a lowered eyebrow, and said in a slightly playful tone: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fan can't be judged by his appearance. He is extremely smart. We must discuss it carefully if we have the opportunity."
"Okay, no problem."
Fan Lao Ya gently shook his folding fan twice and said with a smile:
"I just want to see the [Taiyin Refining] of the Maoshan Corpse Raising Sect!"
Taiyin refining is the art of refining the dead body in the ground, making the claws and hair grow latent, making the corpse look like a living person, and it will take a long time to achieve enlightenment.
"There will be a chance."
Bai Qiande held up the frame on the bridge of his nose and pointedly said: "I really like the short calm before the storm."
Without waiting for Fan Laoya to reply, he walked straight ahead.
Some of the mana dissipated.
Fan Laoya looked back.
"Boom——"
An inaudible roar sounded from behind.
…
…
The other end.
The adjutant immediately ran back to the ground, leaving more than ten people on guard, and led Wuyangyang's hundreds of people straight into the ground.
"Sir, are we going to make a fortune this time?"
A soldier following the adjutant said excitedly.
"of course."
At this time, the adjutant also had a bright smile, and his steps could not help but be a little brisk.
"Brothers, hurry up, the commander is still waiting for us!"
"Roar!"
A group of people ran extremely fast, covering a distance of more than a hundred meters in a few minutes. They were looking at the bronze and iron gates that they could reach by walking a few dozen meters down, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"ah--"
The crowd in the middle suddenly burst into mournful howls.
Hearing the sound, the adjutant immediately stopped and turned around to look back. However, he only saw a crowd of heads and had no idea what was happening behind him.
Although the hole dug by the thieves was indeed spacious, it could not handle the influx of hundreds of people at once.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
Unfortunately, no one around him could answer his question.
'Is it the same monster as before?'
The adjutant frowned.
While digging a hole, they encountered a group of ape-like hairy monsters, but after suffering some casualties, they were all dispatched with guns and cannons, and the bodies had long since been burned to ashes.
Immediately, he ordered: "The front troops continue to move forward and prepare for battle."
In just a few moments, the shrill wails were joined by curses and roars, and continuous gunshots were heard.
Move forward with the front troops.
The adjutant who stayed on the spot finally saw clearly the instigator.
It was a "man" wearing armor, clutching a ring-headed sword and carrying a crossbow at his waist. His exposed skin was as dark as ink, but his eyes glowed with a strange red light.
At this time, he was fighting closely with the soldiers.
He walked as fast as lightning, and the rough straight and narrow blade was sharp and fierce, creating a bloody storm.
Within a few breaths, several people had died under the sword.
"Hurry and pour the spare black dog blood on the bayonet and kill him together!"
The adjutant looked carefully and concluded that this guy was definitely not a human being, so he gave the order directly.
The bayonet popped out of the steel gun and was instantly soaked in red blood.
"kill him!"
Paoze's death seemed to stimulate the soldiers, who formed a formation and pounced on him.
It has to be said that the direct troops that Sun Ying spent a lot of money to train are indeed different from ordinary big-headed soldiers. They have strong combat effectiveness and can cut off the heads of "men" in just a few rounds.
The head rolled to the ground and turned into ashes.
The adjutant frowned and said, "Meet the commander first!"
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, a cold and sharp light penetrated his eyes.
The next moment, the field of view tilted and rotated.
The rolling head hit the rock wall, and the remaining consciousness allowed the adjutant to see the culprit.
The exact same "man" emerged from the rock wall, the ring-headed knife in his hand dripping with blood. And far more than that, one after another armor-clad warriors crawled through the rock wall like phantoms, brazenly raising the blade to slaughter.
!
Gunshots rang out!
At the last glance, what he saw was——
The body of the "man" lying on the ground suddenly changed. A pale face flashed across the breastplate hidden in the armor, and the ashes around the broken neck were immediately reborn.
After a few moments, the man who was resurrected from the dead picked up the ring-headed knife on the ground and rushed into the crowd like a falcon.
flutter!
The lighting torch fell to the ground and the light disappeared.
Bullets burst out.
The fleeting light of the fire reflected groups of warriors in armor, and blood dripped along the blades, gathering into a river.
A grenade was pulled down by a dark hand and exploded.
Violent vibrations shook the deep cave!
? ?Foreshadowing from Chapter 404!
? Mr. Liu came back to his senses, his eyebrows slightly drooped, he subconsciously held up the bridge of his nose, and sighed with regret: "What a deadbeat. I even found it here. Isn't it a bit too much?"
? The key point is to hold the bridge of the nose.