Long Fengyang entered the underground darkroom and shook his shoulders and dropped Li Lan to the ground. With this shake of his shoulders, he unlocked her sealed acupuncture points. Long Fengyang walked slowly to the wall and lit a few oil lamps. The dim and unclear light made her feel
The whole darkroom adds a bit of awe-inspiring atmosphere.
Huh! Li Lan woke up with a muffled groan. He sat up with difficulty and raised his head. Suddenly he saw a sinister face. He was instinctively startled and moved back a few feet. His back was covered with scars.
Her back hit a cold hard object hard, and the pain made her tremble all over. She touched it with her backhand and found a hard metal object.
Long Fengyang held an iron chain as thick as a bowl in his hand and shook it gently, making a clattering sound. He took two steps forward and said coldly: "Lock it yourself, otherwise I will have to control your acupuncture points again."
We need to go out to find some food to satisfy our hunger, tie Li Lan with a chain and let her move properly. Now she is not only a bait, but also an important bargaining chip for profit.
Bang! The iron chain fell with a crisp sound at Li Lan's feet. She lowered her head and glanced at the iron chain, and found that one end of the chain was tied to the wall, and the other end was connected to a lock. It was impossible to escape if she was tied by such an iron chain.
Possibly, but thinking about the miserable situation of having the acupuncture points restrained, her mouth unable to speak, and her hands unable to move, she did not hesitate to pick up the lock and tie it to her ankle.
Long Fengyang nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, if you still have the strength, just shout for help. I can tell you clearly that this is the Shengwu Hall." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the Shengwu Hall.
It was so difficult that no one came to rescue Li Lan even if he screamed, so he could go outside to look for food and water.
The footsteps got farther and farther, and finally disappeared. Li Lan quickly turned around and looked behind him, and found that there were more than ten large yellow-orange metal boxes behind him. Almost every box had two hanging ears, and the middle one was wearing a
An iron chain with a lock, and the other end of the iron chain was embedded in the wall. The iron chain Long Fengyang used to tie her was something that was removed from the box.
Li Lan reached out and touched the metal box, and found that the box was not made of ordinary metal, but actually gold. It was estimated that one box weighed a hundred kilograms, and the more than ten gold boxes here weighed over a thousand kilograms, not to mention whether there was anything in it.
These gold boxes contained valuables, and they were already worth a lot of money. She tried to open the lids with her hands, but found that they had built-in locks and couldn't be opened without a key. She tried several times but had no choice but to give up.
At this moment, a muffled thunderous sound suddenly came from the exit of the dark room, and dust fell from the ceiling above his head. Li Lan's heart was shaken, and she shouted for help with all her strength.
Long Fengyang was very unlucky. As soon as he walked out of the room, he bumped into a nemesis, Wu Chi. He originally thought that he was already a holy warrior, and it was easy to take down a Wu Chi. Who knew that after just a few encounters, he was forced to gain control?
Backing away, he immediately put away his attitude of underestimating the enemy and concentrated on fighting Wu Chi.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the battle between the warriors of the Holy Realm as shaking the earth and the mountains. Although Li Lan in the underground darkroom a hundred meters away could still feel the strong tremors, no matter how loudly she shouted for help, no one paid attention.
Wu Chi has never used weapons against enemies in the past, and the Seventy-Two Road Chi Mad Fist is more than enough to deal with strong enemies, but this time he used Wu Gou, which has been gathering dust for a long time, because he wanted to recover the blood debt for the souls of the heroes who died in Shengwu Hall.
This battle will involve all-out effort.
Although there is no distinction between realms among holy realm warriors, there are differences in strength and weakness. The martial artist has relied on hard work and precipitation along the way. Every time he breaks through the realm, there is really no opportunism. In comparison, Long Fengyang twice
Breaking through the realm relies entirely on the super power-increasing device, which itself has a sackcloth foundation. If he hadn't gone out of his way to hide Miao Zu's fate, he would have been reduced to a puppet controlled by others.
Judgment, he has been forced to only parry and has no power to fight back. If he continues at this rate, it will only be a matter of time before he will be defeated.
"Hey!" Wu Chi yelled like thunder, and hit the sky with his left fist towards Longfeng Yang's face. Before the punch could reach, the violent fist force had already stirred up the gravel and dust on the ground, as if
Like a turbulent wave, it surged towards the culprit who destroyed the Shengwu Hall.
The more Long Fengyang fought, the more frightened he became. He suddenly raised his palms and turned them over to protect his face. Two strands of internal energy burst out of his palms and collided with the oncoming punch. A loud bang was heard.
He felt a sharp pain in his left rib. When he lowered his head, he saw a dark red Wu hook piercing through the protective aura like a cunning red snake and piercing into his ribs. In shock, he hurriedly pulled away and retreated several feet.
The blood under his ribs flowed out like a spring, soaking half of his clothes in the blink of an eye.
Wu Chi's eyes widened angrily, he jumped forward, and the blood-stained Wu hook was slashed down like an antelope hanging its horns. Now that he had firmly gained the upper hand, he vowed to kill Long Feng under the hook, using his
The leader came to pay homage to the people of Shengwu Hall who died in vain.
Long Fengyang had completely lost his love for fighting. He raised his palms with several bursts of energy to block Wu Chi's forward momentum. He kicked off the ground with his feet and jumped up into the air. He slapped his palms downwards towards his belly.
He knew that his defeat was certain, and the only way to escape was with the help of the Miao Zu life chart hidden under his belly. This was also his last trump card to save his life.
Wu Chi was not willing to let his enemy escape so easily. He opened his mouth and screamed, leaping up like a powerful arrow that shot through the air. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of Long Fengyang's head. His body suddenly stopped like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.
He swooped down as fast as he could, pointing the Wu hook diagonally at his opponent's back.
Bang bang bang - Long Fengyang slapped his belly quickly with both palms, his cheeks became distorted in pain. He was using an extreme and almost masochistic way to stimulate the magical function of Miao Zu's life chart, but the speed of flying through the air was slow.
When he came down, the strong wind was howling above his head. If he could not activate the magical function of his horoscope, he would most likely die on the spot.
Wu Chi had already seen Long Fengyang's strange move of slapping his belly, but he did not hesitate in taking action. In a flash of thought, he poured all his energy into the hook body, and used all his strength to strike with thunder.
Under the infusion of internal energy, Wu Hook bloomed with a dazzling red light, like a rainbow falling from the sky to Long Fengyang's back. Wu Chi could feel that the tip of the hook touched the opponent's protective aura, and he could kill it in the next second.
Penetrate hard.
Poof! The tip of the hook penetrated the protective body and stabbed down with the wind. Two firm cold lights flashed in Wu Chi's eyes. The moment the tip of the hook touched the folds of Long Fengyang's clothes, he suddenly paused, followed by an extremely powerful rebound force.
It was passed upward from the body of the hook, causing Wu Chi's palms to go numb for a while, and Wu Chi almost couldn't hold the hook and flew away.
Long Fengyang suddenly turned his head and glanced at Wu Chi indifferently. His body flew out like an arrow from the string. In an instant, he threw Wu Chi ten feet away. He could evade pursuit with just a little more effort.
kill.
"Long, let me show you your belly dance again." A deep male voice suddenly came from under Long Fengyang's body. He subconsciously looked down, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.