Heavenly God Mnemonic

The warrior who was near the city defense line was defeated without a few blows, and desperately fled back.

Fortunately, there were enough warriors behind, and they came up, and after fighting for a while, a relatively stalemate was almost formed.

But from a distance, it was like a huge meat grinder, and countless lives were wiped out on the stalemate front.

Many people have already discovered that something is wrong. These wild beasts have no reason at all, they only know attacks, fatal attacks, no emotions, no fears, only the extreme excitement and bloodthirsty caused by the attacks.

Humans are not. They have all kinds of emotions. In comparison, the combat effectiveness of a single unit is much weaker at the same level.

There are also many people who don't want to be involved in the battle, but want to find a gap to break through and leave, but they all return without success, either turning back or being killed by the wild beast.

Yang Qingxuan rushed all the way, and it took more than half an hour to kill the city lord's mansion. There were hundreds of wild beasts killed along the way.

What made him depressed was that these wild beasts did not have a pill at all, and killed their backs and exploded directly into ashes, leaving only some scum. Killing was a white kill without any benefit.

"Come here!"

As soon as he arrived not far from the city lord's mansion, Xiao Da immediately noticed him and beckoned them to take them into an ordinary house.

In addition to the uncle Qin who had seen him, there was also Zhao Hang, and the rest were all strange faces, all with a strong aura, not under the two.

Those people also glanced at them, and some of them showed disdain, as if they didn't care about them.

On the other hand, Zhao Hang greeted him politely, without any expression on his face. It seemed that he didn't care too much about the two people's joining. It is better to have nature, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, ignoring everyone's expressions. It didn't matter how others thought of him, as long as he could get the blood of the Wild Clan.

Uncle Qin said: "Wait a little longer, there is a small enchantment on the city lord's mansion. Now the desolate beast is attacking, it may take a while."

There are windows in this small bungalow, you can directly see the scene of the city lord's mansion, the wild beasts rushing from all directions, there are seventy or eighty scattered, they are crazy attacks.

Even in the bungalow, three barren beasts walked in, and they were directly slapped to death by Xiao Da.

One person couldn't help saying: "Those wild beasts are too slow to attack, so why don't we help them break this barrier."

Uncle Qin frowned, shook his head and said, "No, this barren beast is an enemy after all. We can't help the evildoer. If it is seen by outsiders, it will be even worse."

The man seemed to be very convinced of Uncle Qin, and after hearing the words, he stopped talking and watched quietly.

The desolate beasts that besieged the city's main mansion gathered more than two hundred heads after a while, and finally blasted the large formation with a loud noise, and all rushed in.

The City Lord’s Mansion occupies a huge area, with various courtyards intertwined, and the buildings are magnificent and exquisite. After being hit by the wild beasts, they immediately collapsed a lot. A large number of warriors rushed out from it, and they fought together with these wild beasts.

Uncle Qin said: "Tang Xi was hidden by them. Below the ground is a very spacious underground palace. Follow me closely, don't get lost."

Feng Yangqiu never dreamed that he would meet a martial spirit like Uncle Qin.

Everything Tang Xi heard and saw was under the control of Uncle Qin, and even Tang Xi's arrest was actually made by Uncle Qin secretly.

Tang Xi is just the superficial host, and only Uncle Qin really has the right to act at will.

The group followed Uncle Qin, carefully bypassing the street and sneaking into the city lord's mansion. At this moment, everyone was concentrating on killing wild beasts. Few people paid attention to their behavior. Even if they noticed, they didn't have time to control.

More than a dozen people flashed down and came to a hall.

Uncle Qin walked straight to a corner of the main hall, looked carefully for a while, and then punched several tactics into it.

The formation immediately appeared on the ground, and under the turning, a secret tunnel opened slowly.

"Sure enough." Uncle Qin was overjoyed and took the lead first.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, Yang Qingxuan and Zhao Hang both glanced at Uncle Qin with dread, and then followed.

This kind of parasitic martial soul is somewhat similar to Shangguan Haitang's ghost upper body, but it is different. The upper body of the ghost directly controls the other party and has a certain distance requirement. This kind of martial soul is just a lodging in it, and it is the best martial soul for eavesdropping and inquiring about intelligence. It seems that there is no limitation, or the distance is very far.

After everyone went down to the underground palace, they saw the winding and rugged road, and it was impossible to tell.

Uncle Qin carefully distinguished and carefully led the way.

After walking for more than half an hour and going around nine intersections, the road gradually widened. Everyone was full of suspicion, but seeing the joy on Uncle Qin's face and knowing that he had taken the wrong path, he didn't say anything.

Suddenly Uncle Qin's footsteps stagnated, and all the twelve people stopped, and a cold snort came from the darkness ahead.

"Hmph, a mouse found this, how did you come here?" A voice came from secret, full of solemnity and coldness.

The voice was very familiar, and Yang Qingxuan knew it was Fenghui when he heard it.

Sure enough, the person who walked out slowly in secret was Feng Hui, with a more wicked look on his face than when he saw it last time.

Feng Hui glanced away, and was taken aback when he passed Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan, then he laughed wildly: "Haha, you two are also here, that would be great!"

Xiao Da, Zhao Hang and others were all suspicious, and they didn't understand why Yang Qingxuan had a grudge with him, but since there was grudge, it was naturally better.

Yang Qingxuan said: "It would be better if two more people hit you? You are stupid."

"Huh!" Feng Hui's face sank, with a murderous look, "I just think it's boring to stay here, but I really want to know, how did you find this place?"

Uncle Qin said blankly: "You don't need to know this, hand over Tang Xi, or... die!"

"Hehe."

Feng Hui shouted: "Then I'll take you down first, and then torture slowly, I don't believe that I can't ask!" When the figure flashed, he approached Uncle Qin's side and slapped it.

Everyone's complexion changed slightly. In this case, he actually wanted to fight one against thirteen. It was idiotic dreaming. It was either a fool or something else.

Sure enough, at the moment Feng Hui made his move, a lot of powerful aura came from the darkness, and the space seemed to stagnate.

Without waiting for Uncle Qin's action, Yang Qingxuan took the first step, piercing the air with a sentence, and pointed at Fenghui's palm, and said loudly: "You go in and save people, Fenghui will give it to me and Brother Yuan!"

Feng Hui's face sank, he turned his hand and turned around, patted that mang finger, and yelled, "Trash, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?!"

Uncle Qin and the others knew his purpose, and immediately rushed into the darkness without stopping.