The chisel-toothed people who had tasted Ma Ning'er's poisonous blood seemed to have begun the process of becoming feathers and metamorphosing. The withered and wrinkled skin was suddenly stretched out by the sharp thorns, and something unusual seemed to be pregnant in the silicified bones, shaking in place and exposed.
The evil appearance is like a ghost about to tear the painting's skin.
What's even more frightening is that in this state, the chisel-toothed people are even more ferocious and cruel. Their dark eyes have long been withered, but they are constantly searching for the scent of living creatures to satisfy their insatiable thirst for flesh and blood.
"Kill me...kill me..."
Ma Ning'er's mind has gone insane. The demonic words and demonic voices lingering in his ears cannot be heard by others, but they are stimulating despair in his heart and eating away at his sanity.
In his one eye, the chisel-toothed people slowly transformed into the terrifying evil Buddhas in the flesh and blood mandala. Accompanied by the sound of rotting bones and heart-corroding poison soaked in poison, they bit off the flesh and blood from his body one by one, crazy.
It breeds deformed and rotten bodies.
Official Hong Xi saw that Feng Daode's expression was tangled and he was unwilling to take action, so he took off his coat, revealing his naked body like fine steel, and swung his clothes to stop the poisonous blood from splashing.
He took advantage of the situation and stepped up quickly, kicking away the Chisel-toothed people. The deadly choke gun in his hand came out like a star, and pierced two more Chisel-toothed people.
Ma Ning'er's wails could not be heard. The tip of Hong Xiguan's spear was grazing his vital part. It was already easy to kill him. However, when the handle of the gun was turned, the silver spear suddenly grew two inches longer and only penetrated his ankle!
"rise!"
The gun barrel bent to the limit and suddenly shook the ground. Ma Ning'er, who was about to die at the mouth of the Chisel-toothed People, was thrown out of the group of monsters and thrown in front of Chen Jinnan and the Tiandihui.
The skin of Ma Ning'er, who was rescued by chance, was completely mutilated. The blue-black muscles and connective tissue were clearly visible, and her internal organs were only wrapped in membranes. She lay on the ground unconscious and squirming.
However, the chisel-toothed people would not give up the delicious food in their mouths, and immediately abandoned Hong Xiguan and swooped in. Chen Jinnan knew that Ma Ning'er was extremely important to the demon monk, so he took the lead and swung the giant sword, shrouding him with sword light.
Among them, the chisel-toothed people were blocked with an airtight sword style.
The iron-blooded youth group behind them took the opportunity to advance with great force, and the strong shields repeatedly attacked, knocking away the chisel-toothed people blocking the road and joining the chief helmsman.
"Go south, the two water gates there are not surrounded yet!"
Chen Jinnan issued an order that he had thought about for a long time.
The Minyue Royal City is long and narrow from north to south, and is distributed from east to west. To the north is the once majestic palace complex, but now only ruins are left. Several land gates are also in ruins. Only the wide moat surrounding the south side is still intact.
exhausted.
The water gate on the river, which was once used for boats to enter and exit, is still visible among the lush grass. It is so shallow that one can enter and exit by wading. As a low-lying place far away from the valley, the chisel teeth emerge from the hanging coffin in the cliff cave.
The people are naturally the least.
After arranging backup, Chen Jinnan opened the way with his sword and came to rescue Hong Xiguan and Feng Daode.
"Master Feng, the situation is critical now, can you tell me the truth?"
The chisel-toothed people with long fangs were extremely dangerous. Feng Daode, who was also the head of the Wudang family and the head of the Shaolin family, was still overwhelmed by attacks from both sides. Fortunately, his whisking skills were like the breeze and the bright moon, and he managed to protect his body.
"Chief rudder, it is not convenient for Pindao to disclose the reason for coming here."
Feng Daode was not a city wall face either. When he saw Chen Jinnan deliberately coming to support him, he still revealed some information.
"But your plan for this trip has already been written down and submitted to the Qing court. This monster monk is good at deceiving people and threatens to create thousands of immortal poisonous people like Ma Ning'er. Emperor Shunzhi therefore strongly supports it."
Chen Jinnan was shocked. This Wuyi Mountain surprise plan was planned by him personally. The only people who knew the core of the headquarters were a few members of Zheng Chenggong's staff. As part of the Northern Expedition plan, the internal confidentiality was extremely high, and the most it was disclosed to the outside world was Zhejiang.
Zhang Huangyan, Emperor Yongli of Yunnan.
No wonder this trip was hampered by calculations at every turn. If what Feng Daode said is true, then the status of the traitor this time must be extraordinary...
The three of them joined forces, holding hands with each other, fighting with each other with fists and guns. After a back-to-back battle, they finally broke out of the siege of the Chiseled People and moved with difficulty in the bleak mountain fog.
The knee-deep team walking at the water gate in the south moved slowly. The demonic monk came with a sinister smile and chanted sutras, and the earth slowly began to shake...
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When the earthquake started again, Jiang Wen jumped into the open space well prepared and stared closely at the traces of falling rocks and trees at the foot of the mountain, fearing that he would be buried alive by the mudslide.
But the long-haired weirdo walked calmly and very strangely: "Young man, don't make such a fuss."
Jiang Wen looked at the more and more cracks on the ground and wished he could fly away from this ghost place. Only after he saw the ground at the foot of the mountain collapsed and a deep hole collapsed did he take a look inside.
The cave is deep and tortuous, but buried in the soil are rusty armored corpses, and the threads connecting the rhinoceros skin armor have all rotted away. These corpses have not yet shed all their bodies, and are maintained by the moist soil, and their dark brown skin still has some elasticity.
As the cracks slowly widened, the pits where hundreds of people were buried were slowly revealed. Armored warriors of unknown dynasties, equipped with bronze daggers, were quietly buried on top of each other, but they all stood close together, densely packed.
"Master, come and take a look at this - are you sure you don't need to be nervous? There are enough people here to die!"
The weirdo jumped over in a funny way. He only took one look and said in a calm tone: "It's just ordinary. Have you never seen a dead person buried in your life?"
"I've never seen it! I've never seen someone who could be so rich and slutty!"
Jiang Wen replied categorically, "And no one buries the dead standing up!"
The weirdo lifted up his smelly hair and took a look.
"These are the original warriors of the Minyue Kingdom. I don't know why they are buried here. You are so rare and strange. The scriptures say that if our ancestors were buried vertically, their descendants must be great."
Jiang Wen knew that first of all, these words were definitely not said by Guo Pu, otherwise Guo Pu would not be a Feng Shui expert, but a funny performance artist.
Secondly, he said that these people were Fujian and Yue warriors, which was probably true.
After the Chu Kingdom defeated Yue, the remaining Yue people fled into central Fujian and drove away the original Pu and Bo people, and established the Minyue Kingdom. It must have the strongest swordsman army in the Yue Kingdom. These pre-Qin style weapons and armor,
Accessories and hairstyles can also prove it from the side.
But when Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty destroyed Fujian and Yue, he did not see the Yue swordsmen who were unrivaled for a while, but only encountered the strange chisel-toothed people.
Since the founding of the Minyue Kingdom, several generations before and after it have been extremely mysterious, and the lineage of the Minyue kings is also unknown.
According to the "Book of Han·Yan Zhu Zhuan" records, when King Ying of Minyue invaded the Kingdom of Dongou, King Liu An of Huainan once submitted a petition to the Han court. There was a sentence in it: "I heard the words of the road, and the brother of the King of Minyue, Jia, killed him.
To kill them, their people will not belong to them." It can be seen that during this period, there may be a Minyue king named "Jia".
However, these unrecorded Minyue kings have never been heard clearly in the neighboring Huainan. The kings were replaced at an excessively fast speed, attacking each other and mysteriously disappearing in the wild land.
The aftermath of this incident included the weird behavior of the Minyue Kingdom moving its capital from Yecheng on the coast to Dongye deep in the Wuyi Mountains; and the Wu King Liu Bi’s son Liu Ju bewitched the Minyue King Ying, and his younger brother Yu Shan killed him.
He rebelled again, and was eventually taken over by King Yao, creating a self-destruction plotted by Hou Ao to kill him.
In addition, General Henghai of the Han Dynasty crossed over by sea, breaking the idea that the Minyue Kingdom was extinct in the mountains. It is said that when the Minyue people presented the city to surrender, the city was full of withered bones, the city was in ruins, and the people who came out to greet them were all white-haired people who were born.
A deformed child with yellow eyes.
The same line of repeated leaps, the same line of arrogance, the same line of absurdity, so that the Fujian and Yue survivors did not care about their hometown at all, and resolutely accepted the migration to the Jianghuai and Lakes...
The weirdo in front of him had been answering questions all along the way, and now he was smiling mysteriously, as if he was saying hello to the corpses in the tomb. Every wrinkle on his face seemed to be hanging with those things that were lost in the fog of history and forever sunk unknown.