Chapter 1491 2.927 Catching a Turtle in a Jar
The prince exchanged glances with Zangyue, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the back of Yatingyuan Garden.
The speed was so fast, it was like a stream of water passing through the sky.
The man in the iron ghost mask was startled for a moment, then raised his hand, leading more than 3,000 men in black, and chased in the direction where the prince and others fled.
"Master, beware of fraud!" The masked Princess Rakshasa couldn't help but warn her.
"The Prince of Beimo is only bringing a thousand Longjin Guards and two thousand Forbidden Army with him on this trip." The man in the iron ghost mask sneered, "How can those wine sacks and rice bags be our opponents? Chase them!"
As soon as the word "Chai" came out, the men in black who were running after him quickly lost their speed, like a little bit of cold stars sliding past.
Under dusk and night.
I saw the prince, Duan Yue, Situ Yi and a group of sect disciples, about a hundred people, rushing to the back of the garden.
The prince suddenly stopped.
Zangyue and others naturally stopped and turned around to look at the group of men in black who were following them quickly and surrounding them.
Mo Lian's eyes glanced back and forth at the man in black clothes and the iron mask, and she suddenly laughed, "You hide your head and shrink your tail, why don't you pull off your face scarf and let everyone see your true face?"
The man in the iron ghost mask grinned, his voice a bit rough, "Your Highness, do you want to be a sensible person? It's a pity that you don't have this chance."
Mo Lian chuckled, "Have I ever said that people who are too proud will die quickly!"
With a wave of his hand, he saw silhouettes of people emerging from the flowers and trees in all directions. Thousands of Longjin guards and imperial guards, led by Yusu and Huifeng, quickly surrounded the men in black, three inside and three outside. layer.
As a result, the man with the iron ghost mask and his group turned into sandwich pancakes, and were attacked both inside and outside.
But he smiled sarcastically at Mo Lian, "Do you think you can take us down with just these little guards from the lower star realm?"
"Tsk." Zangyue couldn't help but shook her head and said, "I don't know if you are born arrogant or stupid. Can't you tell it yet? This is a trap set for you. You are dead today! "
"Oh, what nonsense are you talking to a fool for? Do it!" Liang Qingqing shouted, and suddenly pulled out a silk screen as thin as a cicada's wings.
At the same time, a transparent silk screen appeared in the hands of hundreds of disciples of the second sect, as well as Duanyue, Situ Yi, Baili Jian, Wei Nanfeng and others.
Hundreds of people worked together, leaped up in the air, and pulled down the silk net in their hands, only to see a huge net covering the sky and covering the men in black around them.
Mo Lian also rose into the air, shooting out hundreds or even thousands of clusters of purple flames from her fingers.
Once the flame fell on the dragnet, purple smoke immediately emerged, forming a fire net in the air, which suddenly shocked the people in black and jumped to resist.
Now, they were like trying to catch a turtle in a urn, with a net of fire above their heads. When they retreated, they were killed by a group of well-trained and well-coordinated guards led by Yusu and Huifeng.
It was even worse when he entered and met the disciples of the second sect. Several beams of mysterious energy fell on them through the fire net, and they were either roasted to death or shocked to death by the mysterious energy.
Mo Lian quickly threw down dozens of purple lotuses, which suddenly exploded among the crowd in black, causing the crowd of black-clothed people to suffer.