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Chapter 8 The War Revelation That No Longer Waits

"Can he win?" Bu Cun secretly calculated the time and distance, whether it would be too late... Even if they set off to Bamboo Forest Island now, it would be too late. Even if they could arrive in time, the people of the Justice League would also have time, and even, it is very likely that they would not have made it in time.

There are many experts from the Justice League rushing to Bamboo Forest Island. There is no other way at present. There is only one hope. The swordsman in white can defeat Yiyun. If the swordsman in white wins, he can activate the huge mechanism designed many years ago.

The entire underground hall is sunk into the deep sea, and given a certain amount of time, it is possible to transfer the ruins in this process. However, in this way, the news about the underground hall will inevitably spread in the world, arousing the interest of many interested people in exploring.

Bai Bai didn't answer the non-existence question, and neither did Xiao Jian.

Because this is an unpredictable problem. The guardian has been on Bamboo Forest Island for hundreds of years. Bai and Xiaojian don’t know his current level of cultivation and actual combat ability, so how can they make judgments and predictions?

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On the bamboo forest island, the flames are burning...

Xin Xue held the sword and killed thirty-seven people one after another.

These thirty people are not NPCs, they are the thirty-seven Bamboo Forest Kings of Bamboo Forest Island, the companions that Xiao Shasha once trusted enough to sacrifice everything for.

But now, he has become a traitor.

Sun Wang was the last one to be killed, not because of his high martial arts skills, but because the other thirty-seven people had been blocking his sword from the beginning and buying him time.

But he still did not escape, because the martial arts of the Thirty-seven Bamboo Forest Kings could only be described as vulnerable to the snow in the heart.

Sun Wang didn't even escape to the beach on the island. He slipped and fell in the bamboo forest. Even if he didn't slip, he wouldn't be able to escape for much longer.

In my heart, Xue's body is covered with blood.

The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.

Seeing the snow in his heart walking towards him step by step, Sun Wang did not get up in vain and continued to struggle to escape.

The fear on his face suddenly turned into a smile. "Are you planning to bloodbath Bamboo Forest Island?"

Bamboo Forest Island has been illuminated by fire. At this time, the elders of the Killing Path Holy Land have set fires everywhere. The chaotic NPCs are running away and trying to escape in panic. However, the island's port has limited ships because the Emperor of Bamboo Forest does not want to have NPCs.

After leaving, the fishing fleets were supervised by people from the Bamboo Forest Emperor.

Those ships were destroyed first.

Xiao Shou was on the boat, drinking wine and listening to the crowded NPCs on the port shore calling for help. She was indifferent, the life and death of the NPCs didn't matter in the first place.

The flames turned into a sea of ​​fire, quickly spreading and burning in all directions. The bamboo forest burned in the flames, and gradually turned into charcoal. The NPCs ran in pain in the flames, wailing and screaming...

The flames almost burned to the place where Sun Wang and Xue stood in his heart.

"Not bad." Xue Dan responded calmly. She was willing to say a few more words to Sun Wang because she thought that maybe Xiao Shasha would want to know what Sun Wang would leave her.

"Zhulin Island will one day be discovered by people in the world, and by that time, we will no longer be emperors. Are the gang leaders not even willing to give us more opportunities to have fun and enjoy ourselves?" Sun Wang smiled miserably, thinking of all the things he had done in the past.

In the memories, compared with the cruel reality in front of me, it seems so illusory and so ridiculous. They have changed, and Xiao Kill has also changed. He is not even willing to give them mercy. That kind of hatred has already

To what point?

"The betrayer deserves the fate he deserves."

"Betrayal? No, our betrayal only affects the gang leader. No one in the Holy Land of Killing Path knows our existence, and no one in the Jianghu knows our existence. There is no need to punish Liwei. This is not a reason. There is only one reason.

You know very well that the gang leader has changed, and he has become no different from the demons who once persecuted us... Hahaha... I used to feel shameful, but now I can't, and the gang leader will also change. This is the world, this is human nature.

"Sun Wang laughed, his face full of sarcasm, and he had no intention of hiding it. This was his mood at the moment, and he had no need to hide it.

The sharp sword pierced his heart.

pain……

Sun Wang was still laughing.

In her heart, Snow gritted her teeth and said coldly, "The Holy Master changed because of you!"

The sharp sword was suddenly drawn out.

When blood spurted out from Sun Wang's chest, Sun Wang was still smiling, but two lines of hot tears flowed out of his smiling eyes...

At the port, the NPCs on Bamboo Forest Island, old and young, supported each other, wailing and shouting, facing the only big ship in the port. "Save us, save us! What evil has happened to us? We are being controlled by the Emperor of Bamboo Forest."

We have been persecuted for so many years, and now we are facing catastrophe again. Please ask the chief passenger on the ship to save us, even if he doesn’t save us old men, he can just save the children..."

On the ship, dozens of NPC boatmen couldn't bear to hear it. Yes, on such a big ship, even if you just try to save a few children, that's okay...

However, the owner of the boat did not say anything, and none of them dared to make any claims. They endured the torment of conscience. They were NPCs. In their eyes, the NPCs on Bamboo Forest Island were just like them, but they had no way of knowing.

For people in the world, their lives are never worth caring about...

The Great Elder and Xin Xinxue, after setting fires everywhere on Bamboo Forest Island, rushed to the shore and port of the island to hunt down the NPCs who had escaped from the flames and gathered on the shore to escape with nowhere to go. Blood was reflected in the flashing sword light.

Splatter, blood, instantly burned away by the blazing flames...

The Bamboo Forest Island was engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, and all the bamboo forests on the mountain were burning. However, the black water in the Black Water Lake on the mountain seemed to be completely unaffected. The surrounding blazing fire actually prevented the black water from evaporating at all.

reduce……

Under the bamboo forest island.

Underground hall.

Yiyun has swept away many books on the stone wall, but the swordsman in white still hasn't taken action.

Yiyun believed that rather than saying that the swordsman in white was competing for patience, it was more reasonable to say that the swordsman in white needed him to strike first.

Yiyun believes that this patience competition will soon come to an end, because this is not a fair patience competition at all. If it were fair, Yiyun would have to be crazy to fight with a person who can protect such a place for hundreds of years.

Test your patience!

Yiyun's footsteps stopped.

The books placed on this stone wall are no longer knowledge-based.

There is still a title written in the middle of the book, which is a diary.

The handwriting is strong and powerful, showing a sharp edge and full of murderous spirit.

This means that the owner of the writing should be a perseverant and courageous person.

The sword of such a person is often very cruel.

A person who has been guarding a place like this for hundreds of years will not only read but also write. How good can he write after hundreds of years? There are so many diaries on a large stone wall.

There is no doubt that these are the handwritings written by the swordsman in white over the past few hundred years. Of course there will be a lot of information in them, not only the inner world of the swordsman in white, but also other things, such as the secrets of this underground hall.

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It's over, this competition that requires patience is over.

Yiyun knew very well that the swordsman in white would not give him a chance to sweep away these books, so he had to take action.

There is no way he would let Yiyun take these away.

Yiyun slowly raised her left hand, but her mind was completely focused on the swordsman in white.

When Jinfengjuan rushed into the vacuum bag with the books on the stone wall, Yiyun's expectation that the swordsman in white would inevitably take action did not appear!

The swordsman in white didn't even care about being taken away?

On the stone wall, all the books were swept away by the strong wind. With the swirling airflow, they rushed towards Yiyun's vacuum bag.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded!

It is not the sword of the swordsman in white.

Yes, hidden weapon

Behind the books on the stone wall are filled with large and small metal pipes. From the pipes, various hidden weapons are continuously shot out!

There are soul-searching needles from heaven and earth, flowers raining from the sky, poisonous dragons piercing the heart, etc...

There is also a golden snake cone among them!

Many hidden weapons fly together, but victory is not simply based on quantity and speed. Each different hidden weapon cooperates with each other in an orderly manner. When it is shot out, it forms a net that overlaps the front and back. There is no gap in this net.

, and there is no time difference that people can take advantage of. All the hidden weapons seem to fly almost as fast. The Golden Snake Cone has been locked tightly since it was launched, and the most terrifying and dangerous ability of accelerating the change of direction has not been activated at all!

The swordsman in white should have taken action, but he didn't.

At that moment, Yiyun was already aware of the danger.

With hundreds of years of experience in the martial arts world, Yiyun has seen all kinds of assassination methods.

The swordsman in white should have taken action, but he didn't. There was only one reason.

The swordsman in white believes that even if the book is taken away by him, as long as he is Yiyun who dies in the end, the book will naturally return to his hands.

If the stalemate continues, then the wait of the swordsman in white will be meaningless.

Because he is the one who cannot wait forever. He cannot wait endlessly and watch Yiyun investigate the secrets of the underground hall as if there is no one around.

Then, there must be other ways to force Yiyun to take action first.

When the hidden weapon was fired, Yiyun waved her left hand vigorously, and the books that flew towards him accelerated and chased his retreating figure. At the same time, Yiyun's sleeves threw out pieces of embroidery.

The handkerchief on her forehead all swirled with the strong wind, turning into a rotating shield blocking Yiyun's face.

There are seemingly countless and densely packed hidden weapons. Even sharp soul-searching needles cannot penetrate those handkerchiefs when they are shot at them!

Each handkerchief seemed to have turned into a flexible shield, spinning rapidly in front of Yiyun, blocking all the hidden weapons that were shot continuously!

These handkerchiefs are all made by Qunfang Jie, and the materials used are very good. Through Qun Fang Jie's craftsmanship, the density of each thread is very high, and they are superimposed on multiple layers. Not to mention hidden weapons, even swords may not be able to

Cut open under the influence of Yiyun Yin Jin. (To be continued...)


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