"Idiot!" Xie Bangui, who had been hiding in the cave, saw everything: "There was not even a single figure at the entrance of the valley just now. How come so many Zhuge Crossbows suddenly appeared now? People from the Immortal Sect must still be there.

You are not fully prepared. If you rush out, you still have a chance to survive. If you wait like this, you will definitely die. These idiots!"

"The Sword of Defying Heaven... Hahaha... I finally got the Sword of Defying Heaven!... I live up to the ancestors of all generations... Our Langya Fairyland is about to flourish!... I live up to the ancestors of all generations... I live up to the ancestors of all generations...

...Sword of Contempt of Heaven..." A disciple from the Immortal Mansion, his whole body covered with broken iron and rocks, his face covered with blood and flesh, holding a sword hilt, walked out from nowhere crazily. He stumbled towards the group with a smile on his face.

Among the rich.

"Sword of Contempt of Heaven... Look, this is Sword of Contempt of Heaven..."

"Look at your motherfucker!" When the group of heroes were neutral, someone became furious, drew out his weapon, and slashed at him without thinking. The poor man was cut into pieces by the irrational group of heroes, and he was about to die.

He also raised his sword hilt and looked up to the sky laughing.

Although the man had been chopped into a pile of minced meat, his "hehe" sound before his death could not be removed from the ears of the heroes.

"Crazy... crazy... hahahaha... that lunatic is dead... hahaha... we are about to die too," finally someone couldn't bear the pressure of death, had a nervous breakdown, and ran frantically towards the valley entrance.

"Ah——" The scream coming from the mouth of the valley once again challenged the limits of the heroes' mental endurance.

Someone whispered: "That man just now pretended to be crazy and ran to the mouth of the valley to surrender, right?"

"Fuck you, whoever dares to say such bastard words again, I will chop him up with a knife." The Leopard King of Wu Ya's eyes widened, so frightened that the man trembled and dared not say anything anymore.

Not long after, someone whispered again: "Brother, how about we surrender? No matter what, it's better to live and die!"

"I'll chop you off, you weakling!" The Leopard King roared angrily, and with a knife like the wind, he chopped off the man's head by five feet.

"You kill my brother, I will fight with you!" A big man's eyes were red, and he drew his water-splitting swords and stood with the Leopard King. Several people who were friends with the Leopard King also showed their weapons and joined the battle group.

Not to be outdone, the few people who wanted to save their lives drew their swords and jumped forward. Another rain of blood flew in the west valley.

Wang Tiehong shouted loudly: "Everyone stop, everyone stop... If you have something to say... If you have something to say..."

"Let's talk to the King of Hell if you have anything to say!" The wooden armored corpse appeared on the hillside again. He raised his hand and a fire phosphorus bomb was immediately dropped on the hillside. There was a loud "boom" and the Leopard King's head was blown away two feet.

, the last thing the head rolling in the air saw was hundreds of green phosphorus fires meandering through the West Valley, turning the West Valley into a sea of ​​green fire.

Anyone touched by phosphorus fire will immediately burn to ashes. Several masters who were too late to retreat were finally burned alive into a pile of ashes.

Wang Tiehong knew that the poisonous fire could not be extinguished, so he could only lead his men to retreat to a cave. Seeing that the cave was too small to accommodate many people, Wang Tiehong decisively ordered: "Seal the door with a sword formation!"

The four disciples from the Immortal Mansion turned around and drew out their swords. The four sword rays chopped the people who were running for refuge into a pile of minced meat.

"Wang Tiehong, you must die a happy death!"

Some of the heroes jumped and yelled, but there was a sword array in front of them and poisonous fire behind them, so they could only curse a few words and leave angrily.

Wang Tiehong wiped his cold sweat and said: "Quickly, mix some rocks and block the entrance of the cave."

The disciples of the Immortal Mansion piled everything they could move at the entrance of the cave, and finally took off their clothes to block the gap at the entrance of the cave.

"Someone!"

The Xianfu disciples who ran into the cave to look for stones were frightened half to death by the monk lying in the pit, and exclaimed, "There is someone!"

Only then did Wang Tiehong realize that a deep pit had been dug in the cave, and three people were sitting in the pit.

Wang Tiehong raised his sword and shouted: "Who are you?"

Xie Bangui said: "Guiya thanks Bangui!"

"Gui Yamen people!" Wang Tiehong frowned and said, "You are not welcome here, get out quickly."

If it were anyone else, he might not have done this. But the killing of Mei Xin'er and Xiao Cai at the foot of the Immortal Peak made him feel really bad. He thought of driving them away without even thinking about it.

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"Fart!" Fatty Gao was angry: "We occupied the place first, you are the one who should get out..."

Before Fatty Gao finished speaking, he felt the ground beneath his feet collapse with a loud bang. They rolled uncontrollably along the cracked ground in the cave into a corridor, including their bodies and the soil.

The rock wall in the corridor seemed to have been smeared with a layer of grease-like substance. Not only was it slippery, it could even offset part of the internal energy. Fatty Gao stretched out his hand and grabbed it several times but could not grasp the rock wall.

The whole figure seemed to have lowered the iron pulley from the slideway and rushed towards the end of the corridor.

"Fat man, hold on to the old money!" Xie Bangui, who was lying down and sliding down, judged from the wind direction above his head and the sound of clods falling to the ground in the distance that this corridor led to an extremely broad space, and the exit of the corridor should be suspended.

In the air, after Xie Bangui asked Fatty to take care of Lao Qian, he also took the Soul-Destroying Claw and calmly waited for the opportunity.

After a moment, Xie Bangui felt a slight weight on his body, and he rushed out of the corridor. He was thrown into the air by the force of the dive. At the moment when the feeling of weightlessness suddenly came from behind, Xie Bangui suddenly took action and threw a Jue weapon.

The soul claw shot up into the air and grabbed into the cave above his head. Then he raised his claw and shot towards the falling fat man: "Grab it!"

The fat man grabbed the old money with his left hand, clasped the steel claw with his right hand, took a strong breath of energy and used the strength to jump up, and hung in the air with Xie Bangui. The three of them looked down at the same time.

Under their feet was a cave that was almost the same size as half of Purgatory Valley. The bottom of the cave was about ten feet deep. The cliffs around the cave were full of large and small honeycomb-like cave entrances. It was from the top of the rock wall that they entered.

Through a hole, he slipped into the cave.

At this time, waves of soil, sand and rocks and two policemen were sliding from the cave to the bottom. Some people were killed on the spot, some were broken and fractured, lying on the ground wailing loudly. Some people did not wait.

When I stood up, I was buried in the soil by the falling sand and stones above my head...

Suddenly, the land at the bottom of the cave was like a lake stirred by an earthquake, turning up waves. The next moment, patches of blood-red light spots floated from the soil to the ground. After the red light, there were densely packed figures. Suddenly there were many people at the bottom of the cave.

Tens of thousands of figures with stiff bodies appeared.

"Walking zombie!" Xie Bangui, who only glanced at it briefly, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

If possible, Xie Bangui really hoped that the people standing at their feet would be a pack of hungry wolves instead of walking corpses covered in earthy flesh and blood.

Tens of thousands of walking corpses, like hungry wolves, pounced on the crowd at the bottom of the cave, and screams suddenly broke out one after another. After the two yamen were attacked continuously, their combat power was greatly reduced. After just one encounter, they fell into a disadvantage and were surrounded by walking corpses.

Massacre and mutilation of limbs and limbs continued from

Thrown into the air by the crowd, those secret arresters who were dragging their bodies and struggling desperately were submerged one after another among the corpses. The smell of blood and corpse smell instantly filled the entire cave, and even Xie Bangui, who was hanging in the air, felt

My nose felt sore.
Chapter completed!