Chapter seven hundred and twenty sixth death battle
Outside a barren mountain on Liangzhou Road, Zuo Wujiang was hiding there with a group of warriors from the Shinto League. Every once in a while, a warrior from the Shinto League came to report their whereabouts to the Heroes.
But there was a man-made crack in the barren mountain behind them, and a cold breath came from it.
Wang Yu looked at the mausoleum inside the mountain with great interest. He estimated that Bai Wuchang would be very interested in the things inside if he came.
Although ancient martial arts is a bit rigid, there are indeed many people who have taken different paths.
The ideas of warriors at that time could be said to be so wild and unconstrained that future generations would not dare to think about it, but they had already walked all the roads that had not been taken.
The most important thing is that some things can't even be called martial arts. They might as well be called evil secret arts.
Bai Wuchang had dug up the tomb of a small ancient country in the past. The king actually used tens of thousands of people to bury him. He used a large formation to seal off his energy and blood, trying to turn himself into an immortal zombie, but in the end he made a zombie.
Here come the mindless monsters.
The current Liangzhou Road belonged to the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions in ancient times. Those small countries in the Western Regions were also very good at playing. Their martial arts were neither the righteous way nor the evil way. It should be more appropriate to say that it was the evil way. They were all weird.
Very, now their tombs are also famous for being built in evil ways.
Wang Yu was thinking wildly here, and then he heard Zuo Wujiang say: "They are coming! All the disciples who are under the realm of gods have entered the tomb to ambush, we will go in after a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, warriors from the Hero Association were seen swarming in from all directions, with unparalleled momentum. They looked at the warriors from the Shinto Alliance as if they were looking at dead people.
Even Jiang Tianfang looked very relaxed. He originally thought that coming to help the Heroes Association this time would cause harm to him, but who would have thought that the Shinto Alliance was weaker than he thought.
If they had known this earlier, they would have brought more people here, so as not to be so embarrassed now and have other people talk about them being stingy at Blue Blood Green Mountain Hall.
Among the crowd, Ren Pingsheng walked out and looked at Zuo Wujiang silently.
In fact, according to the standard of how a hero looks at people, Zuo Wujiang is not the kind of treacherous and evil person, and he has even done almost nothing evil.
Although this person was born in Liangzhou Dao, he had a rough childhood. After barely cultivating to the state of transformation, he went to the Central Plains to become a disciple of those sects and aristocratic families.
The sects and aristocratic families that Zuo Wujiang chose at the beginning also belonged to the righteous sects, and their reputations were relatively good, and they would never allow Zuo Wujiang to do evil.
Later, Zuo Wujiang disappeared, and when he appeared again on Liangzhou Road, he had already reached the Yangshen realm. Although he founded the Shinto League, even though Dingtian used the teachings of the Shinto League to confuse others, he did not do anything like Bailian.
They forcefully brainwash believers like that.
Although Zuo Wujiang's men were all warriors who had been hanging out on Liangzhou Road, and their hands were inevitably stained with blood, Zuo Wujiang himself had nothing to criticize.
Ren Pingsheng even vaguely agreed with some of the ideas of the Zuo Wujiang Shinto League.
If I think about it for the rest of my life, as long as I get rid of the blasphemous things about the Shinto League and only retain the ideal of everyone being equal and the world being unified, then there will definitely be less fighting in the world.
But he also knew that his idea would not work at all, and there was no fairness in this world.
Ren Pingsheng can't even influence the Heroes Association, let alone the entire Jianghu.
Looking at Ren Pingsheng, Zuo Wujiang asked: "Guild Leader Ren, if I say that I am willing to hand over the leader's token of the Heroes Guild and tell you where Mo Shenghui's bones are buried, can you let me, the Shinto League, go?"
Ren Pingsheng shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, the Shinto League must be destroyed this time. Of course, if you are willing to take the initiative to disband the Shinto League, you can also abolish your martial arts, so that I can cause less killings."
It is true that the Heroes Association is merciful. Even when it encounters villains who do not go too far, the Heroes Association will even spare their lives and will not kill them all.
It's just that everyone has a bottom line, and the same goes for the Heroes Association.
The Shinto Alliance dared to take action against the corpses of their ancestors, so if they didn't express anything, wouldn't it mean that everyone in the world would think that their heroes would be easy to bully?
Therefore, this time the Shinto League must give an explanation to the Heroes Association. Either the Shinto League will be destroyed, or Zuo Wujiang will abandon his martial arts and dissolve the Shinto League.
It's just that it's obviously unrealistic for a Yang Shen realm warrior to give up his martial arts. Zuo Wujiang laughed wildly and said: "Master Ren, you are a hero in this world, and your reputation in the world must be stronger than that of a nobody like me.
If it's much more, do you dare to bet with me?"
Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "What do you want to bet on?"
Zuo Wujiang took out the Guild Leader's Token from the Heroes Association and said: "In the middle of the mountain is the burial place where Mo Shenghui used to be buried. Only two Guild Leader's Tokens can be opened when they come together.
Now that the token is in your hands and mine, let's not put it in a mustard bag, but store it directly close to our body. The loser cannot escape. The winner takes the token directly from the opponent's body. I don't know what will happen in this game.
Lord, do you dare to bet?"
The people present were immediately shocked. Zuo Wujiang was really serious. He actually wanted to have a life-and-death fight with Ren Pingsheng.
You must know that they are all in the Yang Shen realm, and they are all leaders of the same power. Do they need to be so awesome?
They seemed to have seen the old battle between Yijianmen and the Corpse Exorcist Sect being re-enacted today, but the scale was not that big.
You must know that in the battle between the two factions, a strong man of the True Martial Realm fell. Among them, the Corpse Exorcist even used their last trump card, a Xuantian Golden Corpse refined by a strong man of the True Martial Realm. As a result,
Destroyed in World War I.
Now the two sides were engaging in a life-and-death fight over the bones of an ancestor, and they no longer knew what to say.
Before Ren Pingsheng agreed, Chen Du immediately refused and said: "Impossible! Zuo Wujiang, you have made a good calculation. Now that your Shinto Alliance has no chance, why are you betting? Everyone go directly and take this opportunity.
The Shinto Alliance will be destroyed directly!"
There is no reason why Chen Du is so anxious to stop this gambling game.
Although their heroes will have an advantage at the moment, they are not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of the worst.
If something unexpected happened in the meantime, Ren Pingsheng could escape directly with the Guild Leader's token, but he didn't believe that anyone at the same level could stop Ren Pingsheng, who wanted to escape.
In that case, even if the battle is defeated, it will be okay. Anyway, this restriction requires two keys to be opened at the same time. Without the Hero Guild, Zuo Wujiang can only watch and cannot touch the ancestor's body.
Chen Du seeks stability in everything he does. As long as there is a trace of uncertainty, he is not willing to take a gamble.
But at that time, Ren Pingsheng said: "Okay, I will accept this bet."
Chen Du was very anxious on the side, but Ren Pingsheng had already agreed. With so many people watching, Ren Pingsheng was the leader of the Heroes Association and a strong man in the Yangshen realm. If he went back on his word, it would only bring disgrace to the entire world.
The powerful forces and warriors in the world are laughing at each other.
Su Xin looked at the anxious Chen Du and shook his head. Vice President Chen had good intentions, but he ignored Ren's life-long dignity as a strong man in the Yangshen Realm.
Faced with a challenge from a warrior who was not as powerful as himself and whose reputation in the arena was not as good as his own, if Ren Pingsheng avoided the battle, not to mention what people outside would think, even Ren Pingsheng would not be able to pass his level.
Zuo Wujiang praised: "As expected, Ren Pingsheng is worthy of being the leader of the Heroes Association. This is not a place for fighting. The place below is vast. Let's fight to the death today to see who wins!"
After the words fell, Zuo Wujiang led people directly into the heart of the mountain.
The disciples of the Shinto League were well brainwashed by Zuo Wujiang, and they actually looked excited when they heard that Zuo Wujiang wanted to fight to the death with the Heroes Association.
The other local forces in Liangzhou Road who were attracted by Zuo Wujiang also gritted their teeth and prepared to fight with the people of the Heroes Association.
The biggest difference between the martial arts forces born in Liangzhou Road and the martial arts forces in the Central Plains is that they are bold and dare to fight.
To survive in Liangzhou Road, as long as the forces you establish show a slight weakness, other forces that cannot protect you will show their fangs at you.
Therefore, these martial arts forces in Liangzhou Road are very decisive. Unlike those martial arts forces in the Central Plains martial arts community, they have to test things out before taking action to see if there is a solution, and finally take action.
Now these people from the Hero Association are planning to kill them all. Unless Zuo Wujiang abandons his martial arts, they can escape with their lives. However, Zuo Wujiang obviously will not do this. In this case, they can only
Give it a try.
"Fight in!"
Chen Du had no choice but to give an order, and a large number of warriors from the Heroes Association and those warriors who came to help rushed into the mountain.
Once inside, Ren Pingsheng, Chen Du and others felt something was wrong, and secretly cursed Zuo Wujiang for being treacherous.
Previously, Zuo Wujiang showed a heroic and heroic attitude of fighting to the death above. Everyone said that the leader of the Shinto Alliance was quite generous in his work, and he dared to risk everything to fight to the death with the Heroes.
But now that they entered the mausoleum in the middle of the mountain, they discovered that the terrain inside was somewhat unfavorable to the people of the Heroes Association.
The person who built this mausoleum didn't know what he was thinking. He built a mausoleum that extends in all directions. Although it is large in area, there are countless passages. As a result, the passages appear to be extremely narrow, like a maze.
In this way, the people from the Heroes Association would have to spread out to look for them. It would be impossible for everyone to gather together. A dozen people would be enough to crowd the entire passage.
But if they are dispersed, the Heroes' numerical advantage will be completely gone, and the people of the Shinto League can defeat them one by one with their knowledge of this place.
The Heroes Association's strength dominates the people and people, but the Shinto League occupies the geographical advantage, so who wins and who loses is not as clear-cut as it is in the outside world.