The moment Tian Deping closed the door of the secret room, Yuwen Jianxue realized that the entire Juncheng Mansion was a trap.
No matter how hard Yuwen Jianxue and his master tried and attacked with swords and fire, the door of the secret room never moved.
The tense atmosphere in the air is getting thicker and thicker.
There is a weird smell everywhere, and the smell of blood wafts from time to time.
"withdraw!"
Li Shimin, the commander-in-chief of the night attack, was as decisive as ever, ""All retreat!""
As the only two awakened disciples present, Yuwen Jianxue followed the master to the rear.
By the time she rushed from the backyard to the front, it seemed to be too late.
The shadow of the furbolg that flew out of the secret room expanded rapidly, enveloping the surroundings of the Jun Cheng Mansion like a man-eating hill.
The middle of the shadow is hollow, just like a cover cleverly covering the county and Cheng's mansion.
Only the middle of the courtyard has not been invaded by it.
The dozen or so soldiers who had preceded them had already reached the south gate and rushed into the shadow. Clusters of red light emerged from their bodies, like bloody flowers blooming at night.
"No!"
Yuwen Jianxue, who was following not far away, suddenly felt his heart beat wildly and shouted loudly:
"Come back quickly!
Come back all!"
The soldiers who got into the shadow seemed unable to hear her voice, and still rushed forward.
Yuwen Jianxue thought to herself: "I'm afraid this phantom can isolate the sound. Just shouting, even if your throat is broken, is useless.
My heart was pounding wildly, and it was definitely not out of nowhere. There must be life-threatening danger within the shadow.
This is a dozen lives.
How can I watch them die?"
With this thought in mind, he kicked his legs forward and was about to rush into the shadow.
"Don't be stupid!"
Li Shimin caught up with her from one side and grabbed her.
Yuwen Jianxue only felt a big cold hand grabbing her, and her whole body shook suddenly and froze in place.
At this moment, she was only one step away from the shadow.
"Wow!"
"Wow!" "Wow!"
The sound of water splashing came one after another from the shadow.
A soldier exploded and turned into a pool of blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen pools of blood mist bloomed one after another in the shadow.
From a distance, it looks like blood spilled into the ink.
Yuwen Jianxue looked forward blankly, feeling scared for a while.
Only one step away, she will become a puddle in the blood mist.
Feeling frightened for a while, I cupped my hands with Li Shimin and said, "Thank you, Mr. Erlang."
Li Shimin smiled and nodded.
Liu Wenjing came over, her eyes widened: "Are you out of your mind?"
Now is not the time to argue. Yuwen Jianxue looked forward - the furbolg phantom was slowly moving towards this side, like a large piece of black fog.
Looking in all directions, there are shadows rolling in everywhere, and there is no way to go.
All the soldiers exclaimed one after another, which seemed to make people panic.
"Let's go back to the backyard,"
Li Shimin said in a deep voice: "There must be a way to survive in the secret room in the backyard."
So, Yuwen Jianxue took the lead, and everyone hurried to the backyard.
When everyone rushed into the backyard and were thinking about how to break open the door to the secret room, they heard a loud bang and the entire wall of the side room in the backyard collapsed.
A cloud of scarlet dust rose up.
After the dust, more than a dozen dead soldiers with red eyes, ferocious faces, and fearlessness rushed over.
Everyone was so shocked that they even forgot to draw their swords for a while.
"kill!"
Li Shimin was the first to react, raised his sword and rushed forward.
Everyone came to their senses, raised their swords, and the clanging sound completely disrupted the night.
Yuwen Jianxue hesitated for a moment, then spun around and killed him.