Chapter 553
Chapter 553
Chapter 553
Sometimes, Zhao Yi felt helpless.
He worked tirelessly and diligently as an informant on the other side, but inexplicably, they simply scrapped his plan.
As it turns out, the person surnamed Li here is completely unguarded.
Okay, this kind of trust and recognition is indeed very touching, but can't you, Mr. Li, let people stop and rest for a moment?
Zhao Yi went upstairs.
Ah Li didn't stop her.
Upon arriving upstairs, Zhao Yi saw Zhou Xuqing sitting at a round table.
Zhou Xuqing's entire body was swollen like glistening pig skin jelly, and his hands, which were making hand seals, looked even more like a pair of crystal pig trotters.
Zhao Yi's mindset immediately became pragmatic, and he asked:
"Won't this thing last much longer?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "As long as the key can open the door, why worry about aesthetics?"
Zhao Yi: "Won't it break suddenly?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "It's still early. Before it's cut off, we can still make him appear dead and continue to control him."
Zhao Yi: "Sigh, when it comes to the underworld, no one can surpass you in the netherworld."
Li Zhuiyuan: "You're a little late."
Zhao Yi: "Is not absolute loyalty the same as absolute disloyalty?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "How many did you contact?"
Zhao Yi: "Not counting me, four; counting me, six. There was a white-haired kid on my floor who was too smart, so I chopped his head off."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded.
Zhao Yi: "Those four are unusual; they're quite something."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Do you have a powerful weapon?"
Zhao Yi: "It's not just about heavy weapons."
Li Zhuiyuan: "You're suspicious of me?"
Zhao Yi: "Yes. They are just the executors. Only the old guys know that my plan has been changed. I can only clear my name and be exonerated after I leave here and stand in front of the old men."
When I contacted them, they probably reluctantly agreed, likely just to keep me in check and prevent me from having the chance to infiltrate and ambush them from behind.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Then we'll have to go head-to-head."
Zhao Yi: "It's alright, we can just bring Runsheng and the others back to defend the emperor when the time comes."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Runsheng and Ayou have already gained momentum, and we cannot interrupt their pace. This kind of opportunity is very rare."
Zhao Yi: "You're playing this high-level game now?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "I don't believe you didn't notice."
Zhao Yi: "I can tell, you're training your eagle."
Just as the Heavenly Dao refines and selects those who illuminate the path through rivers, Li Zhuiyuan is doing the same thing now.
These floors are like arenas, and the one who lights the lamp is the fuel for the destiny of each floor because of their special nature.
Runsheng is feeding the nine black shadows on his body, seeking the opportunity to transform into a dragon; Lin Shuyou's white crane child and Zeng General are also gathering strength, seeking a new round of transformation.
Only these two can be completely immersed in it.
Because Runsheng is straightforward and Ayou is simple-minded.
Once they get into rhythm, they become completely absorbed, as if they are dreaming, dreaming of fighting against all odds.
Of course, it's not exactly a dream; it's a fair duel, and the opposing team has more members.
But Tan Daban was clearly not so lucky; after all, he was smart.
The Nine Thousand Years Old can only absorb and purify the resentment and reap some tangible benefits.
Zhao Yi: "In a situation where it's a sure win, I wouldn't be greedy. In my observation, if they keep killing without stopping, they will lose control."
Li Zhuiyuan: "I know, but such an opportunity is rare and almost impossible to come again."
Zhao Yi: "If things get completely out of control, are you confident you can bring them back to their senses?"
Li Zhuiyuan: Yes.
Zhao Yi: "So, only you can keep them in check."
Li Zhuiyuan flicked his finger, merging Runsheng and the others into the next level.
According to the previous rhythm, it should have been halftime by now, but Li Zhuiyuan did not do so.
Runsheng was completely absorbed in his work. Upon seeing the new enemy, he immediately threw a punch. Nine black shadows on his body intertwined and formed a ferocious shape, which matched Runsheng's current expression.
Lin Shuyou lost his initial composure and became impulsive. Before Runsheng could break up the enemy's formation, he charged in with his twin swords.
Ah You got carried away, and so did Bai He Tong Zi and General Zeng.
After Zhao Yi told Li Zhuiyuan the identities of the four contacts, he asked:
"Then let Tan Daban go back to provide assistance?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "On the stage, there needs to be a clear-headed person to control the situation, otherwise we may suffer losses. I'm not worried about Runsheng, the main concern is Ayou."
Zhao Yi raised his hand: "Wait a minute, what does this mean..."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Yes, having you is enough."
Zhao Yi: "Thank you for thinking so highly of me."
Li Zhuiyuan: "It has been quite a while since I've seen you take things seriously."
Zhao Yi: "No, didn't I see him when I was at the Chen family in Qiongya?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "That was just me controlling you as a puppet. You and I both know that such control cannot truly unleash the puppet's full power. Besides, so much time has passed since that time."
I'd really like to see your true strength now.
"Fine, fine, ugh, I can't stand you."
"Tell me the people you've chosen who are suitable to escape with you, and I'll make the arrangements."
"Fine, pick whatever you like, I can make them believe me."
Zhao Yi turned around and went downstairs.
As Zhao Yi passed by Ah Li, he didn't stop. Instead, he walked to a pillar on the first floor, leaned back against it, stuffed tobacco into his pipe, took a puff, and exhaled black smoke that enveloped him, turning his figure into a shadow.
Ah Li opened her eyes and glanced at the pillar.
Zhao Yi's move just now was very similar to Tan Wenbin's habitual cigarette-lighting move when he possessed the Five Senses Seal Diagram.
Zhao Yi was almost always present whenever the boy was improving his friends' skills, and he was often the first to taste the food.
The difference is that Zhao Yi is not capable of promoting his subordinates like the young man did, and has to seek help from Li Zhuiyuan.
But this doesn't mean that Zhao Yi can resist experimenting and researching on himself when he sees something fun or useful.
Ah Li can see Zhao Yi's presence now, but the girl is not sure if she can still locate him if Zhao Yi doesn't walk past her and disappear.
With Zhao Yi downstairs, the last bit of safety hazard was eliminated. Li Zhuiyuan opened a can of Mingjia brand Jianlibao. The revenge from the Ming family cleared his mind and relieved his fatigue.
The boy flicked his finger again, moving to the next level.
Runsheng's momentum has now reached its peak; it can be said that every punch he throws is the strongest strike, second only to a fully opened Qi gate.
Everyone in the martial arts world knows that fighting the Qin family is the stupidest thing in the world. The only thing that can surpass that level is probably the current situation, where the Qin family is being fought in a series of battles.
Even at the height of the Qin family's power, their ancestors probably never imagined that such exhilarating and satisfying fighting rules could exist in this world.
A sense of despair permeated the other floors. After fighting for so long and seeing so many ready-made battle examples, the problem was that no matter how much they analyzed, they couldn't find a way to break through. In the face of absolute strength, any ingenious design became pale and powerless.
Occasionally, when a flash of inspiration occurs, Tan Wenbin will seize the opportunity to extinguish it.
On this floor, Tan Wenbin struck again, stabbing a Gu Master who was trying to summon Gu worms to ambush Ayou to death from behind.
Ah You stabbed another person to death and then turned to look in this direction.
His vertical pupils were filled with red, and the emotion he expressed was not gratitude for Brother Bin's help, but rather impatience, as if Tan Wenbin had stolen the meat from his bowl.
Tan Wenbin keenly sensed this emotion, and without saying a word, he simply disappeared.
After losing sight of his target, Lin Shuyou's impatience would turn to Runsheng.
Runsheng was the same.
Every time Ah You burst in with his twin swords and stole a kill, the nine black shadows on Run Sheng's body would make a "sizzling" sound towards Ah You.
It's like two good friends playing a game. They get so engrossed and invested that they get carried away and end up saying hurtful things or even fighting.
Tan Wenbin hesitated, wondering whether he should raise his hand to signal Xiao Yuan to take a break during the intermission, so that Runsheng and Ayou could calm down.
However, after two consecutive pause points, Xiao Yuan still didn't call for a pause as before.
At this moment, it was Tan Wenbin who dared not call a timeout.
Ah-you has become so reckless that every time he enters a new floor, he has to fight with Run-sheng for the starting ball;
Runsheng no longer abandons isolated opponents to Ayou as before; even if there is only one mage standing there, Runsheng will throw a punch at him.
It no longer feels like a contest, but more like a competition to see who can grab the most.
Thanks to the constant addition of new floors and the emergence of new competitors, they always have prey to attract their attention. If things were to really stop now, Tan Wenbin is genuinely worried that the two of them would come to blows.
However, unlike Runsheng, Ah You couldn't recover on his own after being injured. Tan Wenbin focused his attention on Ah You, helping him whenever he could and even blocking for him if he could.
Tan Wenbin's injuries multiplied, he had no time to rest, his eyes became increasingly sore, and his other senses became dulled. As a result of his frequent attacks, Ayou's dissatisfaction with him continued to accumulate.
After helping again, Ah You suddenly swung his knife in the direction of Tan Wenbin, and a slash of energy landed in front of Tan Wenbin.
This means, if you try to steal the head again, I'll chop you down too!
"You brat, after this is over, I'm going to have you inspect and repair all the electrical circuits in the whole village."
The light-lighters on the new floor gradually noticed something was off about the two men; they were just lacking in spirit, but perfectly capable of thinking.
The remnants of the Ming family that Brother Xiao Yuan hoarded, after realizing they were dead and had become evil spirits, all of them, without exception, planned to perish together with the Ming family, taking advantage of their high moral character.
The same goes for this group of lamplighters. After realizing that their chances of victory were slim and they were almost certain to die, they would deliberately use various means to intensify Runsheng and Lin Shuyou's impulses during their confrontations, either through illusions or spells.
These methods were of little use to Runsheng, but they had a profound impact on Ayou. Even after killing his opponent, Ayou's madness only intensified.
White Crane Boy: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
General Zeng: "Die! Die! Die! Die!"
On Lin Shuyou's face, the arrogant expressions of the two Yin Gods kept flashing back and forth. As the former Ghost King, after being tamed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Li Zhuiyuan, he is now gradually regaining his wildness.
On the offering table in the South Pass, the carvings of the White Crane Boy and General Zeng initially only emitted black light. As time passed, the black light thickened and turned into liquid dripping down, not only lowering the temperature in the temple but also making the temple eerily sinister.
It was as if this place no longer belonged to the Li family, but was a ghost realm that belonged exclusively to the two of them.
Amidst the howling wind, the sculpture of General Sun was constantly blown and shaken, slowly being "pushed" to the edge of the offering table, and finally crashed to the ground with a "bang".
This means that General Sun's rank is no longer high enough to stand at the same table as those two.
"puff!"
A dagger was plunged into Runsheng's arm and pulled downwards.
Mucus seeped from Runsheng's wound. As the wound was stitched up to stop the injury, a dark shadow darted out from his arm and spread along the dagger to his opponent's hand.
An astonishing suction force appeared, and when the lamplighter who had successfully launched the sneak attack tried to get away, he found that he couldn't do it at all. Runsheng reached out with his other hand, grabbed his head, and twisted it with a "snap".
The dark shadow returned to Runsheng's body, became clearer, and showed a distinct color difference from the other eight.
As for the injury on his arm, with a twist of the muscle, apart from the skin tightening and the arm being a little shorter, it did not prevent him from continuing to fight.
But taking advantage of Runsheng's brief pause to adjust his physical condition, Ayou rushed out and crashed into the crowd that had formed a battle formation on the new floor.
The blunted blades sent the two men flying back, spitting blood, but they couldn't break through their defensive gear. Suddenly, a spear thrust out, and Lin Shuyou parried with his single blade, but he couldn't completely deflect the force. The spear pierced Lin Shuyou's chest, lifting him up.
"Roar!"
Lin Shuyou opened his mouth and let out a roar that was almost never heard from him before. Instead of retreating, he wanted to rush forward, even if it meant letting the spear pierce him completely, just to close the distance with his opponent and then attack.
"boom!"
Runsheng arrived, and with a single punch, a shockwave rippled out, sending people and horses sprawling.
Lin Shuyou was also thrown away. When he landed, he reached out and pulled the spear from his chest. Ignoring the blood still flowing from his body, he roared angrily at Runsheng's back again.
Runsheng did not respond, but instead focused on smashing all the opponents around him to pieces. Amidst the flying blood mist, a second black shadow left his body and soared away. When it returned, it also became clear.
However, as the injuries accumulated, Runsheng had to pause and adjust each time he opened a new layer. This had nothing to do with his inner thoughts, but was driven by instinct.
Ayou discarded his twin swords, lowered his center of gravity, and with a ferocious expression, conjured two very retro-style magical trident phantoms in his hands.
It can only be said that there are different kinds of instincts. Runsheng's death instinct is mainly for survival, while Tongzi and General Zeng's is mainly for going mad.
Ah-you had forgotten that he had a whetstone in his backpack that he could use to sharpen his knife temporarily.
But in some ways, it's a good thing.
This shows that Ah You also forgot about the talisman needles in his backpack. Tan Wenbin was really worried that Ah You would take a desperate gamble and directly stick the talisman needles in order to compete with Run Sheng.
The current situation can only be described as a loss of the initial calm and cooperation, but the strength is still there. If Ayou were to use the acupuncture needles to fully open the life gate, that would be a real disaster for the perfect hand.
Just as Lin Shuyou was about to bypass Runsheng and rush into the crowd again, Tan Wenbin appeared on the outside first.
Relying on his ability to hide and appear and disappear unpredictably, once he is exposed, danger will follow. Immediately, several spells from the enemy formation will be launched at Tan Wenbin.
Lin Shuyou's vertical pupils trembled. He turned around, made a turn, and arrived in front of Tan Wenbin first, hugging Tan Wenbin to avoid him.
"boom!"
This delay allowed Runsheng to break through enemy lines and disrupt their formation.
When Lin Shuyou charged in again, it was much easier to fight; the trident phantom would stab any lone target.
Tan Wenbin stood up, dusted off his clothes, hid, and anticipated the location of the next floor, waiting in advance.
Once this floor was cleared and the new floor opened, Lin Shuyou once again wanted to be the first to charge, while Tan Wenbin once again exposed himself to the enemy. Lin Shuyou's vertical pupils trembled again, but he still turned around, picked up Tan Wenbin and rescued him. Turning his head, he saw that Runsheng had beaten him to it again.
"Eeya ya ya ya!"
Tan Wenbin stood up and sighed. Fortunately, if he didn't compete with Ayou for kills, it wouldn't increase Ayou's dissatisfaction with him, and Ayou's deep-seated attachment to him wouldn't allow him to watch him get killed.
Tan Wenbin came up with this desperate measure, and by taking risky positions time and time again, he managed to control the rhythm of Runsheng and Ayou's attacks.
However, every method has a limit. After many attempts to save someone, Ah-you will continue to try, but his methods will become increasingly simple and brutal.
At first, she hugged herself away, then pushed herself away, then punched and kicked herself away, and the blows became increasingly severe.
With a bruised and swollen face, Tan Wenbin struggled to his feet: "You brat, when we get back, I'll have you fix the high-voltage lines!"
After venting his anger, Tan Wenbin put the pill he had previously intercepted into his mouth.
Phew, I feel so much better now. It's definitely an imported medicine.
On the second floor of Wangjiang Tower, Li Zhuiyuan noticed that the dragon-patterned compass beside him was spinning erratically.
These guys are really patient; they're only now deciding to make their move.
Of course, this was also because Li Zhuiyuan deliberately placed their four floors at the back. Their original plan was that whoever's floor they arrived at, the four of them would immediately make a move and try their luck at Wangjiang Tower.
Before that, they all chose to endure in silence.
Li Zhuiyuan did this on purpose. These four people all came from top-tier forces and possessed powerful weapons. If they stayed in their respective floors to command, they wouldn't be able to defeat Runsheng and his group, but it would increase the difficulty and raise the risk factor.
The difficulties and risks won't disappear out of thin air, so the boy plans to move them to his building and hand them over to... Zhao Yi.
The boy opened another can of Mingjia beverage to replenish his energy.
The evil book on the windowsill continued drawing while pulling out blank pages, and with a "whoosh," sealed the window shut.
The Wangjiang Tower cannot be explored from the outside; it can only be viewed from a distance.
Li Zhuiyuan turned around.
The spot seemed to be covered with a layer of window paper, and the boy still stood by the window, drinking his beverage and fiddling with the straw.
On the stairs, Ah Li stood up, and the blood porcelain bottle transformed into a corpse-driving general, standing in front of her and blocking the way up.
Similarly, Li Zhuiyuan was also trapped above.
A figure, wielding an axe, charged in, swift as the wind.
Ah Li drew the bamboo pole of the Corpse-Driving General and parried with a sword-like stance. Her axe-like attacks were fierce, but before each collision, a large amount of energy was dissipated, making it all bark and no bite.
This is a common tactic used by the Liu family: to use the surrounding environment to weaken their opponents and improve themselves.
However, this axe was strange; the dissipated energy seemed to be able to be reinforcing the surrounding area as it swirled around, causing the pressure in the area where the two were fighting to increase.
The axe-wielder had a dark line between his eyebrows. He was not old, but his face was covered with a full beard. His eyes showed surprise and doubt. He originally thought that with the characteristics of his heavy weapon, it would not be a problem to force his way through. Who would have thought that he would feel the pressure was too heavy, but the girl in front of him was still confronting him, and each sword strike was stronger than the last.
The bearded man knew who the girl was and that her surname was Qin. When they first sparred, he thought she practiced the Liu family's swordsmanship, which fit her image. But she had actually practiced the Qin family's physique!
Later, his accomplices couldn't hold back any longer and had to change their plans.
A figure in red appeared like a startled swan, holding a moon wheel, ascending the stair railing. After bypassing the girl, she was stopped by the Corpse-Driving General.
The moon's continuous cutting caused cracks to appear on the corpse-driving general's body, yet it never collapsed.
The original plan was for the bearded man to clear the way, and the woman in red to sneak into the second floor and attack. However, both of them were stopped by Ah Li.
Li Zhuiyuan stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, his figure completely blocked by the Corpse-Driving General.
The woman in red, failing to break through the "door," turned and attacked Ah Li from behind, leaving Ah Li vulnerable from both sides.
Li Zhuiyuan remained unmoved, and Zhao Yi under the pillar did not make a move either.
A nun appeared, holding a jade bottle. With a flick of her whisk, water from the bottle overflowed, instantly spreading around and rising into the air.
The water dew has the effect of dissolving spells and restrictions. According to their plan, the bearded man should clear the way, the woman in red should harass them, and then the nun should dispel the layout on the second floor. However, after all that, the three of them were still on the first floor.
After the Corpse-Driving General came into contact with the dew, he quickly dissolved, and the blood porcelain bottle shattered into pieces, trembling for a moment and unable to reassemble.
Li Zhuiyuan revealed his figure, raised his hand, and the evil dragon appeared, wreathed in intense karmic fire that surged around him.
The karmic fire was extinguished but quickly regenerated. This was not a solution, but simply a way to consume the dew with magic to prevent it from overflowing.
Zhao Yi moved; he stepped out of the shadows and drew the tomb owner's knife.
However, Zhao Yi did not strike the nun with this knife, but rather struck behind her.
"Boom!"
A handsome scholar appeared, holding a fan to block Zhao Yi's knife.
Scholar: "Brother Zhao, it really was you! You've caused us so much suffering!"
Zhao Yi: "Bullshit! According to my plan, you can escape!"
As they spoke, they each made new reactions.
The jade pendant around the scholar's neck emitted a white light, and the gate of life and death on Zhao Yi's chest spun rapidly.
The white light, like a bud about to bloom, was sealed back inside by the crack in the gate between life and death.
The scholar was taken aback.
Zhao Yi's skin split open on one side and receded backward, as if the tomb master's knife had been enhanced.
"puff!"
The blade pierced through the folding fan's defenses, then sliced through three more layers of the opponent's defenses before finally striking the opponent's forehead.
The nun was horrified, not expecting that the people guarding her would die so quickly. But just as she was about to dodge, giant eyes appeared beneath her feet, trapping her.
The jade bottle was turned upside down, and water poured in, but no matter how fast she solved the problem, it couldn't compare to how many eyes she saw.
After killing the scholar with a single blow, Zhao Yi did not hesitate for a moment. He then cleaved the nun in two at the waist with a horizontal slash.
Immediately, Zhao Yi leaped into the air.
The bearded man's heavy axe fell with the pressure from all around, intending to shatter Ah Li in one fell swoop. However, Ah Li flicked her bamboo pole, and the bearded man felt that the girl had also gathered strength no less than his own. The girl remained unmoved, and he had no choice but to retreat downstairs.
Without a second thought, the bearded man turned and swung his axe at Zhao Yi, who had ambushed him.
"His..."
With a single blow of the axe, Zhao Yi was cleaved in two.
Hmm? That's not right!
What was split open was just human skin.
Zhao Yi, half-covered in blood, passed by from the side, and the tomb master's knife plunged into the opponent's heart.
This is an extreme example of puppetry. During battle, they tear off their own skin to make puppets. Because the skin retains their own essence, it is incredibly realistic. This technique relies on the instinctive awareness of masters in combat, which surpasses their visual perception.
The woman in red spat out blood from the tip of her tongue, causing the moon to glow with intense crimson light as it attacked Ah Li, who had just exchanged blows with the bearded man.
Li Zhuiyuan pointed his finger downwards, and the evil dragon's black thorns that had been hovering above sprouted out, like a long sword falling down and smashing heavily onto the moon wheel, breaking through the opponent's attack.
Ah Li thrust out the bamboo pole, piercing through the woman in red, and then with a powerful jolt, severed all her meridians.
All four were eliminated.
The girl sat cross-legged, swallowed a pill, and began her treatment.
Zhao Yi stared blankly at A Li. He knew the girl practiced martial arts, but he hadn't expected her to have reached this level so quickly.
However, Zhao Yi didn't feel any heartache for Ah Li, because he knew why the girl could improve so quickly, unlike Chen Xiyuan.
The buildings and furnishings inside Wangjiang Tower are incredibly sturdy, which is why the confrontation just now didn't seem so intense. If it had happened in the open field, the impression would have been completely different.
Furthermore, both Li Zhuiyuan and Zhao Yi are pragmatists who dislike anything flashy, and now even A Li is in the same boat.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to A Li's side and helped her take her pulse.
The girl's condition wasn't bad. Runsheng repaired his body using his death-reversal ability, while the girl used the intervals between breaths to adjust her injuries in the orthodox Qin family way.
The same criteria for judging Runsheng apply to Ali. As long as she can't kill or severely injure him at the start, the one who wins in the end will most likely be the girl.
Li Zhuiyuan placed his hand near the girl's mouth.
Ah Li lowered her head, opened her mouth, and spat the blood she had just forced out into the boy's palm.
Feeling the warmth of his palm, Li Zhuiyuan smiled and took out a handkerchief with his other hand to wipe the bloodstains from the girl's lips.
"Hey, hey, that's enough! Can any of you spare a moment to sew up my skin?"
Zhao Yi picked up the leather and put it on.
His dragon skin has a special property: once it's reattached, it can adhere itself automatically, though some minor adjustments are needed.
Li Zhuiyuan said, "Didn't you already put it on?"
Zhao Yi: "I can't let down such a handsome face like mine."
Li Zhuiyuan's fingertips twitched slightly.
This is to help Runsheng and the others unlock the next level.
Zhao Yi noticed: "I really envy your ability."
When others multitask, it's called praise; but when it comes to someone surnamed Li, it's described as reality.
Li Zhuiyuan: "I also envy your skin, which can be patched up anytime."
With Li Zhuiyuan's help, Zhao Yi had the skin on his face repaired. As for the rest, since he had clothes, he could leave it as is for now. He planned to have the Liang sisters do a more detailed mending when he got back. Sometimes they would argue about how many abs they should have, but since it was just a matter of tightening the skin, Zhao Yi let them do as they pleased.
Zhao Yi pointed to the moon wheel, jade bottle, jade pendant, and axe, and exclaimed, "These are all good things."
Li Zhuiyuan: "It's all yours."
Zhao Yi: "You know I would never accept these things, that's why you're being so generous, right?"
As an inside agent, how could he possibly take his own side's spoils back to use?
Li Zhuiyuan: "It's up to you to choose. You can also turn back and stand on the side."
Zhao Yi: "No, I don't want to lose a whole cart of sesame seeds for a few watermelons."
Besides, if I were to come back, would I be like them, having already lit the lamp in my heart countless times even if I didn't light it a second time in reality?
Li Zhuiyuan: "Disrespectful general."
The talisman flew out of Ah Li's pocket, and General Sun appeared, beginning to clean.
Zhao Yi stood up, waved his hand and said, "Alright, I'm going back now."
Li Zhuiyuan: "No rush."
Zhao Yi: "It's almost over, what are you still afraid of?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Just to be on the safe side."
Zhao Yi did not refuse. He walked behind the pillar, lit a new pipe, and his figure turned into a shadow.
Ah Li continued to sit on the steps.
Li Zhuiyuan walked back to the second floor, where Zhou Xuqing was sitting, his body so swollen that he was almost transparent.
The boy placed his fingertip against Zhou Xuqing's brow, and soon Zhou Xuqing began to exude an aura of death, with pus dripping continuously.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to the window, and the evil book removed the window paper, returning to the book to continue recording.
Of the nine dark shadows on Runsheng's body, eight have become clear, leaving only the last one.
Lin Shuyou's hair was disheveled, his expression was manic, and he had many wounds on his body, but he still charged out again and again. From a distance, Ayou was covered with a layer and a half of a halo, one layer of white and half layer of gray. The former was the White Crane Boy, and the latter was General Zeng.
The two Yin spirits have been thoroughly fattened up this time.
Well, it seems that the one with the most serious injuries is actually Brother Binbin.
The outer perimeter of Wangjiang Tower.
"boom!"
With a flick of her flute, Chen Xiyuan smashed the head of a fleeing man, then immediately pulled out a piece of black paper and pasted it onto the corpse.
"call……"
The fourth batch of Lighters included the side missions sent out earlier, but the side missions were basically exhausted. The fourth batch, which arrived last, was not many in number, and unfortunately, it arrived at almost the same time as the other teams, and a melee immediately broke out between the two sides.
Chen Xiyuan was the most proactive during this period. She had missed a lot of black paper before, and now she was making the most of the time to add up the ghosts.
When they arrived at the riverbank, Chen Xiyuan saw Ling Wuxing, whose body was charred black, Tao Zhuming, who was being carried on Misheng's shoulder, and the others, who were also standing along the river.
The Wangjiang Tower had sunken in, surrounded by water walls on all sides. However, because the white mist that had enveloped it had been pulled down by Li Zhuiyuan, people standing outside could now see quite clearly into the tower from above.
Furthermore, since their perspective was unaffected by the layers of the internal barrier, the scene presented to them was:
The group in the square kept sending out small groups to fight Runsheng and his men one-on-one. After a group of them were killed, they would obediently send out another group of equal size.
With consistent standards and a clear rhythm, it was less a battle and more like a slaughterhouse on an assembly line.
Tao Zhuming: "Brother, it's been so many years since I've seen such fairness and justice in the martial arts world. It's so moving that I almost cried."
Ling Wuxing: "Save your money, how old is that guy?"
Zhu Yiwen said to Feng Xionglin beside him, "It's all meat. The ground is piled high with it. Help me carry some of it back. I want to pick up more of the code of honor in the martial world so I can savor it from time to time."
Feng Xionglin touched his hair, as if the transplant had failed. It had only been a short time, but his hair was already a bit dry. "Then help me collect more hair. I'll go back and make some wigs so I can wear the code of chivalry on my head every day."
Xia He, who was being carried on Xu Mofan's back, had a look of fear in her eyes. Even though she had accompanied the young master across the river until now, the scene in front of her still gave her a huge shock.
But when she looked around, she noticed that everyone seemed relaxed, even her own young master had a smile on his face.
"Young Master, aren't you...aren't you afraid?"
"If you see him as a contemporary competitor, then naturally you'll be afraid. But if you see him as the Dragon King, then right now..."
It is the Dragon King who is lashing out at this martial world.
(End of this chapter)