Chapter 379 With Me Here, Be Sure!

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Nanjiang, Ryan.

On December 21, Fang Ping and the others entered the Catacombs.

At this moment, it is already the afternoon of December 23.

Although only two days have passed, for many people, two days passed in a flash, but for many people in Ryan at this moment, these two days have been too tormented.

How's the situation in the crypt?

Have you laid down a stronghold and guarded the passage?

Did someone sacrifice?

Those who went in, who lived and who died?

It's been two days, and the channel is about to be stabilized for the second time. Will someone come back from the other side to report?

At the mouth of the vortex, an alloy house has been built at this moment.

Outside the Alloy House, several master masters, like clay statues, have stood here for a long time, motionless, as if they have been petrified.

The seven great masters entered the burrow, accompanied by more than a dozen sixth-rank powerhouses, and several contemporary Tianjiao also entered together.

Life and death are elusive!

After an unknown amount of time, an old man with gray hair suddenly soared into the sky and shouted angrily, "It's just in time!"

As soon as the words fell, a sky-reaching sword light flashed, and a thousand meters away, a mountain exploded instantly and turned into dust!

In the sound of the explosion, there was an inaudible muffled hum.

"snort!"

The grizzled old man snorted heavily, without even looking at it, he landed on the ground, and said coldly: "Jumping clown!"

"Old Zhao is getting stronger and stronger!"

Among the several grandmasters, someone exclaimed, beheading a seventh rank with a single knife across a thousand meters!

Yes, Seventh Grade!

incredible!

Qipin is not Chinese cabbage, especially for cults, Qipin is definitely the top of the high-level.

Now that the other party is not approaching, but is hiding nearby, I am afraid that he has the intention of inquiring about information.

A seventh-rank powerhouse came to inquire about information, which is enough to show the other party's caution.

Even if they are discovered, the other party has the confidence to escape.

I'm afraid the cult didn't expect that Zhao Xingwu's strength was stronger than before, and he found the opponent a thousand meters away, and killed the seventh-rank powerhouse on the spot with a single blow! This time, the high level of the cult will probably be heartbroken, this is too useless to die!

In recent days, many high-ranking people have been beheaded one after another, even surpassing the number of powerhouses who have fallen in the past many years.

"Has Mr. Zhao entered the Ninth Rank Absolute Peak?"

Several grandmasters were a little shocked and envious.

Ninth-rank killing seventh-rank is like killing a chicken. This is enough to show how strong Zhao Xingwu is. At least when the ninth-rank Tianmen City Lord killed Wu Kuishan and others, it was far from being able to kill people like Wu Kuishan in seconds.

Ninth Grade and Ninth Grade are also completely different!

Zhao Xingwu shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's not that simple, I'm still far behind."

Even though the old man said so, several people knew that he was modest.

Even if Wu Chuan wanted to kill a seventh rank, even if the divine soldiers were dispatched, at least he would have to spend a little energy.

But Zhao Xingwu slashed it with a single knife, and directly smashed the top of the mountain, even if he didn't reach the top of the ninth rank, it was not far away.

Because of Zhao Xingwu's existence, the sect circle still maintains a certain status in the era of the rise of Wuhan University.

This powerhouse ranked eighth in the ninth rank is only one higher than Wu Chuan, but his strength is obviously much stronger.

Among the crowd, a man in military uniform, who is also the commander of the Nanjiang Military Department, said with a serious face at the moment: "It is my luck to be able to come to Nanjiang this time, Mr. Zhao! Bai has a merciless request."

"Commander Bai, please tell me."

"If nothing can be done, I hope Mr. Zhao can bring the Governor back"

The man in military uniform said it was a bit difficult. Zhang Dingnan entered the burrow this time. He was not the strongest, nor was he the highest.

But Zhang Dingnan is the spiritual belief of many people in Nanjiang!

Once the situation in Nanjiang deteriorated and Zhang Dingnan died in battle, it would be even worse.

Many people disapproved of Zhang Dingnan's entry into the Catacombs.

Even the central government does not approve of it.

But Zhang Dingnan insisted on going, and couldn't stop him.

It’s okay to set up a stronghold in the burrow, but once you don’t,

The situation in Nanjiang is deteriorating. Without Zhang Dingnan in charge, the future of Nanjiang may be very confused.

Zhao Xingwu said in a deep voice: "We must do our best!"

Nanjiang is not too far from Zhongzhou. If the situation in Nanjiang deteriorates, Zhongzhou will also be disturbed.

This time, Zhao Xingwu did not sit in the Zhongzhou Catacombs, but went to Nanjiang, just to help Nanjiang stabilize the situation, lay a stronghold in the Catacombs, and prevent the battlefield from spreading to the ground.

The other masters, to put it bluntly, it is not easy for Wu Chuan to die in battle, and the death of the others only affects a small area, but the death of Zhang Dingnan has a greater impact.

Just as Zhao Xingwu was speaking, someone behind him said worriedly: "Grandpa Zhao, can you bring Fang Ping back with you?"

Zhao Xingwu looked sideways. There are still many people behind. These people have been guarding here since the first batch of warriors entered.

Chen Yaoting's granddaughter, Zhao Xingwu, still knows each other, and the two have had a relationship.

Hearing her speak, Zhao Xingwu sighed softly in his heart, and he also heard about several young talents entering.

His grandson lost to Yao Chengjun before, and Yao Chengjun lost to Fang Ping.

The old man also attaches great importance to these Tianjiao warriors.

But this time, it was indeed a little risky for several people to enter.

The life and death of the masters and powerhouses is uncertain. Are these fourth and fifth-rank arrogances really still alive?

The old man was actually a little pessimistic, but facing these young people at this moment, the old man still smiled and said: "Don't worry, there will be no serious problems. Wu Zhenshou leads the team. Unless the burrows come out of the city, they can't be dealt with."

Just as the old man finished speaking, the vortex in the alloy room suddenly vibrated.

Everyone's expressions changed, and soon, Zhao Xingwu said in a low voice: "The channel is stable for the second time!"

"Will anyone come back?"

"wait!"

"Others stand back and prepare for battle!"

The grandmasters shouted loudly one after another. At this moment, the person who came out might be the messenger or the person from the burrow, no one knew who it would be.

Of course, it is also possible that no one showed up all the time.

If no one showed up, it meant that the first batch of people who entered would not be able to report back, and the situation would not be very good.

But the Catacomb Warrior didn't show up, maybe he was just waiting.

The middle and low-grade warriors in the rear retreated one after another. In the front, the grandmasters blocked the water around the alloy house. In the distance, a large number of military equipment was aimed at this place. Once the situation exceeds the controllable range, this place will be razed to the ground!

Time, little by little.

The people who retreated to the distance seemed anxious and anxious with tension and anticipation.

What happened to the first batch of people who entered?

The grandmasters in front also had serious expressions on their faces, and they were all on alert. A dull and dull sword appeared out of thin air in Zhao Xingwu's hand.

Although his strength is strong, if there is a strong person of the ninth rank, he will not be able to defend it.

And those nine-rank top experts in Huaguo all have their own important tasks.

Some people are going deep into the burrow at this moment, and some people are responsible for guarding the important areas. Even if they come to help, they may not be able to arrive in time.

The old man sighed in his heart, his strength was not as good as others, otherwise, why did this happen!

Just when these thoughts appeared in his mind, the mouth of the vortex shook a little.

"Out!"

Feeling the vortex vibration, the old man's expression shook, and the long knife in his hand burst into a faint golden light, ready to strike at any time.

The next moment, a breath emerged.

Zhao Xingwu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "My own!"

"It's Old Zheng!"

Among the several masters, some sensed the aura, showed joy on their faces, and their own people came back.

However, the next moment, the faces of several people changed.

The martial artist they called Lao Zheng had a vain breath and was obviously seriously injured. This situation is not very good.

Commander Bai of Nanjiang didn't rush to open the door of the alloy house, but waited for a while before saying, "Open the door!"

Outside the alloy house, two sixth-rank martial artists heard this, and opened the alloy gate from the outside.

As soon as the door opened, an old man covered in blood came out with trembling steps.

"Two people at the ninth rank, five to six at the eighth rank, and about twenty at the seventh rank! Tomorrow at dawn, Wu Zhenshou and Commander Zhou will contain the enemy and work together inside and outside to lay down a stronghold!"

The old man reported the news as soon as he went out, and then blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

He stayed in the passage for a while. The energy in the passage was unstable before, and he almost died in the passage. He managed to hold on until the energy was stable, and then rushed out of the passage and returned to the ground.

As soon as a few words came out, many people's faces changed slightly.

Ninth grade two people!

The power of two cities!

The worst has happened!

For so many years, when the channel is opened, it is usually dispatched in one city, and it is rare for all the people to come out.

Zhao Xingwu took a deep breath, and immediately said: "Heal the wound first, and tell us the specific situation later."

Others were hesitant to speak, wanting to ask about the situation, but afraid of hearing news they didn't want to hear.

At least the situation is not at its worst yet, at least Wu Chuan and Zhou Dingguo are still alive.

But what about the others?

Old Zheng was not in a hurry to heal his wounds. Seeing those young people coming from behind, he said in a low voice, "Let them leave first."

Everyone's expressions changed again, and Commander Bai turned around and shouted: "Others are not allowed to approach!"

As soon as the voice fell, a large number of strong men in the army blocked the way.

In the periphery, many people looked anxious, and the situation seemed to be not very good.

"Old Zheng, what happened?"

"As soon as we came out of the tunnel, we were besieged by one of the ninth rank, three of the eighth rank, and nine of the seventh rank.

Director Zhou blew himself up as a magic soldier, and in the end he blew himself up too, falling on the spot.

In the end, Li Changsheng shattered the half-golden body, cut out the Longevity Sword, and cooperated with Governor Zhang and the others to kill an eighth-rank man, who also fell.

In order to save Governor Zhang, Principal Chen also died on the spot. Governor Zhang's spirit was mostly shattered, and he might not be able to recover his master's fighting power after being severely injured.

Principal Liu was also seriously injured and was unable to fight any more.

Minister Hu was also seriously injured, and now he is hiding with Governor Zhang and Principal Liu

Others, except for me in the sixth rank, all died in battle, and after breaking through the encirclement, a few young people may also be missing."

Following Lao Zheng's words, a look of grief flashed across everyone's faces!

Of the five great masters of Nanjiang, three of them entered the burrow, two of them died in battle, and Zhang Dingnan also lost most of his spiritual power. This is Nanjiang's death!

18 of the 6th rank, 17 people died in battle, this is probably the most time in the past years, when the Catacombs were opened, the number of deaths in battle was the most!

After enduring this battle, the local strength of Nanjiang has been greatly damaged, and its vitality has been greatly damaged. Can it still hold the Nanjiang Catacombs?

"Did Principal Chen and Director Zhou both die in battle?"

Commander Bai murmured, the headmaster of Nanwu died in battle, the curator of the martial arts gym with the most number in Nanwu died in battle, the governor of Nanjiang was severely injured, and perhaps he could not recover the strength of the grandmaster.

Now, apart from him, only the president of the Nanjiang Chamber of Commerce is still a strong master, but that president has average combat power.

Nanjiang Catacombs, what should we do in the future?

This is just entering, there will be more to fight in the future!

"Nanjiang"

In this battle, Nanjiang suffered heavy losses!

Everyone's heart was heavy, and they couldn't care less about sadness.

The current situation is very bad. According to Lao Zheng, the opponent at least has a whole force, which is rare in the past.

Zhao Xingwu took a deep breath, and immediately asked, "How is Wu Zhenshou?"

"Wu Zhenshou is fighting with another Ninth Grade. There was another Ninth Grade outside the passage, but he left in a hurry this morning, which gave me the opportunity to enter."

"Did you go to besiege Wu Zhenshou?"

Zhao Xingwu's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "The situation is not very good, everyone, please discuss, should we enter tomorrow according to the plan, or go to rescue now?"

"Go in now!" Commander Bai immediately said: "No matter what, no matter whether that ninth-rank person has returned or not, entering now can reduce the pressure for others. Wait another night, and we don't know how the situation will deteriorate."

"I'm afraid, I didn't enter according to the scheduled time, the other party gave up chasing and killing Wu Zhenshou, and there are two ninth-rank guards outside the passage."

Someone worriedly said that once the two ninth-rank guards were outside, although Zhao Xingwu was strong, he might not be able to hold them back.

Once this happens, others will be in danger.

Ninth rank against seventh and eighth rank, although it is not possible to kill instantly, but after a long time, it can definitely kill the opponent.

Enter according to the agreed time, then Wu Chuan will definitely find a way to entangle the opponent and cooperate with Zhao Xingwu to open the situation.

But after a night, what if Wu Chuan was besieged and killed?

There are enough strong people who have died now, and it would be too tragic to die another ninth rank.

Not to mention, there are still a few grandmasters who have been severely injured, and they are still hiding at the moment. Once they are discovered, they will be extremely dangerous.

Everyone pondered, Zhao Xingwu suddenly said: "Others don't come in, this time, I will go alone, even if there are two ninth-ranks on the opposite side, I can't kill each other, I can run away, join forces with Wu Zhenshou to fight back! "

"Old Zhao, this is too dangerous!"

There may not be only two Ninth Grades!

Being entangled by two rank-9 warriors, those warriors of rank-7 or rank-9 would also pose a threat to rank-9.

If Zhao Xingwu failed to escape, he was out of luck, and it would not be uncommon for him to be surrounded and killed.

Commander Bai said in a deep voice: "Old Zhao, is the passage enough for two ninth-ranks to enter?"

Zhao Xingwu shook his head slightly, and then said: "Even if it is possible, there is no need. When we enter too many ninth grades, the number of opponents will increase. It was originally just a battle between the two cities, and it may spread. Even if we win this time, the next Nanjiang It's not easy to keep."

Now it is the strength of the two cities, if Nanjiang side enters two more ninth ranks, there will be no accidents in the Catacombs side, and another city will join the battle soon.

At that time, Nanjiang Catacombs will face the power of the three cities.

Fighting in the Catacombs, the Catacombs can bully the few with more, but humans can't. This is the tragedy of the weak.

We can only wait passively, waiting for the opponent to send out the corresponding number of strong men, so that human beings can increase the corresponding strong men to deal with it!

As soon as Zhao Xingwu finished speaking, resentment appeared on everyone's faces.

Someone gritted his teeth and said, "It's a deadly battle! This time, the seniors are ready! I'm ready too!"

The Nanjiang Catacombs are open, and many old masters are ready to fight desperately!

On that day, the old principal of Mowu was one of this group of people.

It's a pity that the Catacombs of the Devil's City took the lead in rioting. In desperation, several old masters participated in the battle of the Catacombs of the Devil's City.

However, there are still many grandmasters of the older generation who are ready to fight to the death, but the government stopped them. When it is not time to desperately, the mood of the older generation is understandable, but if they really want to kill too badly, then they have to A big battle similar to the one in the Kyoto Catacombs broke out.

At this moment, Huaguo cannot fight such a battle.

Dozens of Grandmasters died in battle, maybe even more, and it might even arouse the resistance of the Yaoming lineage, which is not good for the overall situation.

Back then, I didn’t know much about the Catacombs, and that’s when the Great War in Kyoto took place. As a result, the Yaoming and Yaozhi clans joined hands in Kyoto. The higher-ups were worried that such changes would continue, and the human situation would be even more difficult. .

Those present are all masters, and they know more about these situations.

Although he is full of unwillingness, he also knows that triggering a large-scale battle may be more troublesome and make the situation worse.

Zhao Xingwu didn't say much, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I'll go in alone, unless someone comes back, otherwise, everyone else will continue to wait, and don't enter without authorization!"

Everyone had to agree, this is the best way at present.

Zhao Xingwu didn't delay, and soon stepped into the alloy room, stepping into the vortex.

As soon as he left, the vigilance around the passage was no longer maintained, and the people on the outside rushed over.

Everyone surrounded several grandmasters one after another, and Chen Yunxi hurriedly said, "How is Fang Ping?"

Commander Bai and the others didn't change their expressions, and said in a deep voice, "Everything is fine, don't worry!"

At this moment, these news cannot be spread out. If it is known that almost all the people below the seventh rank are destroyed in the Catacombs, people's hearts will be turbulent.

Despite what Commander Bai said, everyone still couldn't feel at ease, and looked at Lao Zheng one after another.

But at this moment, Lao Zheng was seriously injured and had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. The military doctor carried him to the barracks, and he couldn't ask any questions he wanted to.

Commander Bai and the others sent these people away and looked at each other bitterly.

The Nanjiang Catacombs are a little overhanging.

Inside the Catacombs.

Fang Ping changed into a new set of clothes, and said confidently: "This time, I'm here in the Nanjiang Catacombs, so it's safe!"

Old man Li didn't say a word.

"Old Li, let's join hands, we will destroy a city, let people see our strength!"

Old man Li glanced at him, and said lightly: "I don't have that ability."

"I have it!"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Without your burden now, you can see how I can penetrate behind the enemy's rear and kill them!"

"Are you really going?"

"certainly."

Fang Ping spoke righteously and said: "At least their base camp should be disturbed, so that their strong men can't continue to block the passage, at least let our people come in safely."

Old man Li didn't say any more, Fang Ping thought for a while and said, "But it would be the best if you can lure that willow tree demon away, Old Li, why don't you give it a try?"

Old man Li remained silent, I didn't want to die so quickly.

"Pity."

Seeing this, Fang Ping shook his head, forget it, we won’t go to the inner city, it’s fine to disturb the outer city, but we have to be careful, if we really lure the willow tree demon out, then it’s over.

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