Two Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Out of the Mausoleum
fourth change)
Chapter 291
The last hall on the second floor of the Royal Tomb
An atmosphere of coming to an end and the joy of harvest filled the surroundings.
The corpses of more than seventy different ninjas lay tens of meters away in the narrow passage;
The small number of guard puppets, also in the thorough smashing passage, used their last actions to defend the imperial mausoleum of the Dayan Dynasty, and their bodies were smashed to pieces, proving their value;
Although the flying knife ninja's positioning and flying knife are more troublesome, in the last hall on the second floor of the Wangling, they have no longer retreat at all, and the people who were forced out by the left and right passages squeezed into the corner of the hall ...The ground, walls, and stone pillars of the entire hall were filled with throwing knives, which became their last swan song.
The trip to the royal tomb finally came to an end with the player's victory.
The distribution of spoils is also going on peacefully...
The four sects equally share everything that belongs to them;
Kaixin occupied all the resources of this channel by himself, seven high-grade famous utensils, and a lot of flying eagle swords, gold and silver, and the harvest was very rich. However, people from the four sects were also willing to look at this Everything, and no one bothered.
In contrast, they care more about the situation of Ninja King.
Seeing Kaixin come back after collecting the loot, he unconsciously surrounded him from all sides.
"Where's Ninja King?"
"I don't know about this. Anyone who is interested in the mausoleum on the right can go and see it." Kaixin said casually that King Ninja was entangled in the mausoleum on the right, and he also took the opportunity to escape.
"The puppets in the mausoleum are very powerful?"
"Well, probably the cultivation base of Liberation Realm."
"Then if we lose both in the fight, don't we have a chance?" Someone showed excitement in the crowd, but was quickly dispelled by the others:
"Liberation, brother, even if you are injured, we are not enough people, can you kill it? Being a fisherman also requires strength. Do you think it is two puppies fighting?"
"..."
Smile happily:
"The words are not rude,
In fact, I used up three bottles of Yulu pills in just a few minutes of being chased by the Ninja King. Go there after the mausoleum, or if you go and lure King Ninja out now, everyone is not going to be killed by you. "
But in my heart I said:
The King of Ninja is gone, but there is one old knight. If you really want to provoke this one, you may not be luckier than provoking the King of Ninja.
The person who spoke was suddenly extremely embarrassed, blushed and smirked, and stopped talking.
"Since Ninja King is not dead, it's not too late. Let's work together to break this ghost wall and leave the royal tomb."
Ouyang Qing spoke.
A dozen or so Wudang sect disciples survived, which is very desolate. Hearing what Kaixin said, he suddenly felt a little worried. If King Ninja was killed and the whole army was wiped out, it would be so embarrassing.
The others also seemed to have a feeling of being watched by danger, and they became uneasy, and rushed towards the blue ghost-faced wall at the end of the hall.
Looking in from the hole in this wall, you can see the gate of light, which should be the exit of the royal tomb.
"etc"
As soon as he said it, Kaixin suddenly remembered something, his face sank, and he met the doubtful eyes of the disciples of the four sects:
"I'll send a letter to Feige first, and ask my friends outside to see if the people from Feihumen are still guarding the door."
"..."
There was a commotion among the four sects.
The gains and experiences along the way made them almost forget about the Feihumen incident that Kaixin had mentioned to them before, and now they saw Kaixin's dignified expression, and immediately became vigilant.
...
"Boss waited until the flowers all withered, how long would it take to go to the royal tomb?"
In the bamboo forest outside the king's tomb, Xiaobei almost fell asleep, and finally looked forward to the carrier pigeon, and immediately poured out all his grievances on a note: "There are still people, but there seem to be more, the number... about four hundred There are many, um, most of them are archers, they are ready to form an formation, these bastards are so professional in robbery, there is so much time to waste, it is better to practice skills and fight monsters, a bunch of fools."
Lei Zhan saw Xiao Beiyang's eloquent testimonial, and almost rolled his eyes, but he didn't say anything. Seeing the pigeons flying out, both of them cheered up and got ready to work.
Although there are many people in Feihumen, and there is a team of archers locking the gate, but they believe that this battle will not deter Happy...
really
"Do it."
The second letter from Flying Pigeon is simple and shocking.
Without further ado, the two shredded the paper, and at the same time quietly jumped down from the high place in the bamboo forest, stepping on the air with both feet, with an elegant posture, and quickly passed over the heads of a group of disciples from Feihumen.
"who"
"Not good for anyone"
The sound of clothes ripping through the air still alarmed a few people who were not weak in vigilance, but the reaction speed was really unsatisfactory. When Lei Zhan and Xiaobei fell into the densest crowd, the people of Flying Tiger Gate finally realized that they were the enemy invasion.
Realm opened
boom
Like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep, Flying Tigers quickly fall down.
Thousands of poisonous palms, one sweep at a time;
Many Feihumen disciples flew down with black wounds;
Lei Zhan's fierce Wuji swordsmanship combined with Feng Lingxuan also swept out an open space, and then the sword's light surged, regardless of the addition of various weapons, he forced a bloody path, and went straight to a group of archers.
Whoosh
Noticing the dead and wounded in the crowd and the astonishing strength of the visitors, the master of the Flying Tiger Gate got up angrily, his eyes fixed on the two figures in the crowd with dark eyes, flashing strong doubts and incomprehensions.
Sudden
His complexion changed greatly:
"not good"
His eyes shifted sharply to the direction of the gate of the royal tomb. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a golden bell-like light and shadow, rushing out of the gate of the royal tomb with a majestic and astonishing momentum, and rushed straight to the opposite archer camp. The speed was shocking;
Behind this figure, a bloated and burly black figure, carrying a huge purple-red axe, followed out mightily and domineeringly.
Seeing the dense crowd of people outside, the latter paused for a moment, then stared at the indomitable yellow figure in front of him, his eyes burst out with boundless arrogance:
"Grandma Bear"
Gritting his teeth, he let out a depressing growl like a beast, like a moving battle fortress, rushing into the crowd
After all, the archers on Feihumen's side were all focused on the gate. Although someone harassed them and attracted their attention for a while, the people on the left and right immediately spotted the two people rushing out of the gate of the royal tomb, and they did not hesitate. the ground, the rain of arrows flies
However
The arrow hit the body of the person in front, and was immediately knocked away by the golden bell on the body surface. The latter's speed remained unabated, and he rushed directly into the group of archers in front;
The person behind is equally terrifying...
The giant ax flew, creating continuous ax shadows on the left and right sides, and countless arrows shattered and flew away.
"kill"
The thirteen stick monks, the masters of Caiyi Sect rushed out of the royal tomb like a rainbow
"hiss"
Flying Tiger Gate advocated swallowing the order that he wanted to say, and looked at his own troops who were quickly disturbed by the four people in disbelief, his face pale:
poked a hornet's nest