I have a room in Huangquan

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Coupled with the weapons and equipment equipped with these explorers, it is completely a temporary fortress.

But even so, the state of this team is still not optimistic.

Among the besieging figures, there are many Fallen Spirit Masters and Spirit Eliminators, and even a few figures, which he looks familiar to him, aren't they the group that participated in the sneak attack on him yesterday?

The most troublesome thing is that these people are standing on the valley, condescendingly hitting down.

The temporary fortress was unable to exert its effect at all, and instead became an immovable target, which was riddled with holes.

Not to mention myself as a layman who doesn't understand military affairs, even an ordinary person can see that this is simply courting death.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi noticed that behind the valley, there was actually a huge bronze gate.

The copper door is covered with dark green patina, which is particularly dazzling in this snow-white valley.

"what is that??"

His eyes were suddenly attracted by this bronze gate. When he was rushing to the sea in Huangquan, he would occasionally salvage two bronze wares. Often such things full of copper rust are rare and large.

So pay extra attention to this bronze gate.

The carvings on the quaint gate have been blurred for a long time, but the general outline can be vaguely seen, like the silhouettes of two giants, with one left and one right hands raised high, as if supporting something.

Just when he wanted to look more carefully.

Suddenly there was a sharp flute sound, the sound came from nowhere, it was sharp and piercing, like a hundred birds chirping.

"this voice"

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, only to feel that the sound from this instrument was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

There was a sudden commotion in the valley, but what was strange was that after hearing the suona sound, these people gave up continuing to attack and turned around to leave.

Seeing that these people were about to leave, a deep sneer came from the sky: "I want to leave! Are you ready to leave!"

A bloody light spread from the sky.

The blood light is like smoke, curling up, like wisps of fierce souls, screaming in mid-air.

Suddenly, the sky above his head turned into a bright red world.

"It's finally done. It turned out that it was hidden in the sky from the beginning."

Ding Xiaoyi, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the sky, and saw a small group of people standing on a very peculiar silver lotus in the sky.

The silver light on the lotus is shining, appearing and disappearing from time to time, if someone hadn't made a move on it, even I might not be able to notice it.

Seeing this group of people, he felt a cold killing intent in his heart.

This group of people hung in mid-air to watch the show early on, and they didn't take the lives of the alliance soldiers below seriously at all. Seeing that the fish and shrimp were about to scatter, they hurriedly showed up and wanted to collect the net.

"If you didn't catch a big fish, then you little shrimps will beat my teeth and sacrifice to me!"

The silver lotus descended, revealing figures of several people.

Apart from a younger boy, there were three old men and a line of black-clothed guards standing on it.

"Who am I? It turns out that you three old bastards, bah, the sky has no eyes, let you three scum live to this day!"

In the crowd, someone recognized the three of them and pointed at them and cursed angrily.

"Hey, you are..." The three of them didn't seem to expect this place, and someone could recognize themselves. After a closer look, they saw the angry old man under their feet. After careful identification for a while, they were surprised: "Oh, it's not a coincidence Isn't this District Chief Wu who fled in fear of crime?"

The three old men glanced at each other, looked down at him condescendingly, and said with a hint of disdain: "Back then you killed your companion and fled in fear of crime. You haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Mayor Wu, tell me, is this the result of the incompleteness of the Skynet?" Don’t miss it, hahahaha.”

The old man known as District Chief Wu was so teased by the three old men, his face turned blue for a while. Back then, he killed his companion during the mission, but that was because the other party was about to lose control. If he didn't kill him, it would only cause more casualties .

He originally intended to explain this matter, but he never expected that someone would take the opportunity to change the autopsy report, and even show up unnecessary witnesses to prove that he was the murderer.

He later found out that this mission itself was a trap, because he was in the seventh district and destroyed several smuggling dens, causing heavy losses to the families who smuggled them home.

The biggest one among them is the Houston family. Thanks to their friends, they escaped and have been hiding here ever since.

Today, the old story was brought up again, only to find that the three old men who killed people like hemp in the past had transformed themselves, and could not help commanding the army of the alliance, and even became disaster spirits.

This can't help but make him sigh that the sky has no eyes.

"Li Bing, don't be complacent. You can't live if you commit crimes. You three old guys were severely injured and nearly disabled. Even if you broke through the disaster spirit, so what, can you go further?"

Another person stood up, this person was a little younger than the old man surnamed Wu just now, but he also knew a lot of secrets, he pointed at the leader of the three, Li Bing, and sternly reprimanded him.

Sure enough, these words made Li Bing and the three old men's faces suddenly darken, obviously they were talking about their painful feet.

Although under the arrangement of Mr. Tong, they obtained the essence of harmless psionic energy, and successfully and secretly broke through to the disaster spirit.

But when they broke through, they realized that the Calamity Spirit Realm was not so beautiful.

Their dark wounds have not fully recovered, and their blood has already been exhausted.

In other words, they are now more like a car that is about to be scrapped. It has been pulled back to the repair shop for overhaul and refurbishment. It looks like a new car, but the engine has reached its limit.

If there is no accident, they can only stop at the realm of low-grade disaster spirits in this life, and they can live for more than ten years at most, and they will still die sooner or later.

"Don't talk so much nonsense with them, even if you die today, you have to avenge my wife and children!"

Seeing that there was no escape, the crowd simply gritted their teeth and planned to fight the three of them desperately.

The three of Li Bing laughed, and looked at them coldly and contemptuously: "A group of criminals, murderers, and fugitives also have wives and children? Forget it, today I will send you down to reunite with those young and old."

After all, he didn't see any movement, and the blood around him surged, like countless ghosts rolling and roaring in the sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, a big blood-red hand gathered above everyone's heads. There was actually a single eye in the palm of this huge blood-red hand.

As soon as the one-eyed eyes opened, everyone felt the blood flowing backwards all over their bodies. In an instant, some people turned into blood men. Beads of blood penetrated the skin and overflowed from their eyes, ears, nose, mouth and even the pylorus.

Ding Xiaoyi was no exception, he felt the blood in his whole body surging, and his face suddenly turned red.

"The power of rules!" Facing such a strange power of rules, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly activated the disintegration technique. His body lightened instantly, and he felt that the power affecting his blood disappeared without a trace under the disintegration technique.

It seems that the power of his own decomposition is far stronger than the opponent's rules.

Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt relieved, but he was not affected, and other people would not have such good luck as himself.

"what!!"

Those who were shrouded in blood were not only the group of hermits on the valley, but also the Union soldiers below the valley were not optimistic.

Under the bloody light, any psionic defense or magnetic blast grenade had no effect at all.

Struggling and screaming, they got out of the temporary fortress and rolled on the snow-white ground, each of them looked like freshly cooked candied haws dipped in white sugar.

There are ants under the rules. Unless it is the power of the same level of rules, it is impossible to resist the erosion of blood light with only spiritual power.

"You don't even spare your own people?"

The eyes of the old man surnamed Wu were bloodshot, and drops of blood oozed from the roots of his hair, making his white hair dyed scarlet. He pointed at the people standing on the lotus, and screamed loudly.

Li Bing shook his head: "We just need to be worthy of Mr. Tong. As for the means, occasionally sacrificing some soldiers is nothing."

"What a fucking beast!"

Hearing these words, Ding Xiaoyi silently took out his big knife from Rouqiu's mouth, but just as he was about to do it, the low-pitched musical instrument sound came again.

The sound is different from last time, this time the sound of the instrument sounds very exciting and enthusiastic, and the sense of familiarity to me is even stronger.

What's even more amazing is that under this strange music, everyone found that the uncontrolled blood on their bodies gradually calmed down.

"Wait, this instrument, could it be?" Hearing the familiar music, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered: "It's the suona!"

Chapter 533: The Sacred

Suona is a musical instrument with a unique sound, but the reason why I only remembered it at this time is because I have never heard this musical instrument before except when I buried old Chen's body.

Listening to the sound, it seems that there is a unique rule power in it.

"Another Calamity Spirit? When did the Calamity Spirit become so worthless??"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled and sighed. He had lived for more than 20 years and had never seen a few disaster spirits. As a result, disaster spirits appeared one after another during this period of time.

It's like Chinese cabbages popping out one by one.

"Is it true that a bright world is coming, as written in Grandpa's diary?"

Since there was a master to make a move, he simply didn't worry about it, and just waited and watched to see if there was a chance to launch a sneak attack or something.

"Suona??"

The three of Li Bing were also startled, their eyes met, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

The old man behind Li Bing even had a cold light in his eyes: "It's him! A hundred birds chasing the phoenix, whoever this song is if it's not him!"

"Grandpa, who is he? Do you have any grudges??"

The young man standing behind the three of Li Bing couldn't help asking innocently and curiously.

The young man is young, fair and clean, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a small face with a high nose, and long light brown hair. He looks innocent and loose. If it weren't for the sharp Adam's apple, people would believe that he was a beautiful girl.

"Hmph, who else in the world can play a mediocre instrument like the suona, except the sly one among the four heroes?"

It was another old man among the three who spoke. This old man was the most special because he only had one arm.

"Strange?"

The young man thought about it, and patted his forehead: "Oh, I read in the information book of Grandpa Casa, it seems to be Li Chuanhai's second brother, is it him?"

Speaking of this, the young man rolled his eyes: "Grandpa, the three of you seem to have been..."

Halfway through the speech, the young man suddenly covered his mouth, as if he had said something wrong.

When old things were mentioned, Li Bing couldn't stand the excitement even if he had a good heart. He stepped forward and fixed his eyes on the source of the voice: "Strange, you bastard, get out of here!!"

The sound was like thunder, and blood surged for a moment, and the bloody hand in the sky collapsed, turning into a billowing tide of blood that swept towards the people in the valley.

In the tumbling tide of blood, countless soldiers and horses emerged and turned into countless blood men.

Under the billowing blood, I didn't see him, but I heard the sound of the suona became more piercing for a while, the sound was sonorous and powerful, as if it was not a piece of music, but a story.

Invisible to the naked eye, mixed in the sound of the suona, the tumbling blood suddenly seemed to hit something, and was blocked in mid-air.

For a moment, under the collision of the two ruled forces, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart with a black crack.

"So what if you come out, do you think you can kill me?"

While speaking, a figure flew out of the crowd like a ghost. The figure leaped forward and appeared in front of Li Bing in the next second.

It was a mask, half the height of a person, hanging in front of Li Bing.

The mask is not a human face, it has an eagle beak and deer eyes. There is no color on it, but various complex geometric figures drawn in black and white.

At first glance, this mask makes people feel very weird, but if you take a closer look, you will feel disgusted for no reason.

The empty eye sockets of the mask glanced at him, and a childlike laughter came out of his mouth: "Have you forgotten how I stepped your head on the cow dung back then?"

"Go to hell!"

Old things have passed, I don't know how many years have passed, but the moment Li Bing heard these words, Li Bing's eyes still shattered.

He punched down against the mask, and the fist was covered with thick blood light. He believed that as long as his blood light touched the opponent, he would be able to instantly draw out the blood under his muscles.

But a strange scene appeared. After Li Bing smashed the mask with a punch, there was another weird mask under the mask.

This mask is a smiling face, just smiling very...

To say he was laughing is to say he was mocking.

"Zhou Fu, Ke Xing, you two brothers, one has a broken arm, and the other has lost both legs. How did you become a disaster spirit to shatter your dreams of being reborn from broken limbs, hahahaha."

The mask let out bursts of ridicule, and the person who said it was the old man with a broken arm and the old man sitting on the lotus behind Li Bing.

But people only knew that Zhou Fu had broken an arm, but few people knew that Ke Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on a lotus, had his legs cut off.

When the scar was exposed again, Zhou Fu's face was expressionless, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Li Bing shattered the mask with another punch: "Pretending to be a ghost!!"

However, the moment the mask was torn open, behind the mask, it was no longer a mask, but a skinny hand slapped Li Bing's face.

This slap came so fast that Li Bing was caught off guard, unable to block it in time, he could only call out the bloody light on his body, but this skinny slap ignored the power of the bloody light, and still slapped Li Bing's face hard superior.

With a "snap", the people behind Li Bing showed surprise expressions, and the others around were even more astonished.

Even Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that the slap would come so simply.

Li Bing was thrown out immediately, and hit the ground like a meteor. Several raised gravels almost broke his ribs, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

A clear bloody palm print appeared on his face, which was extremely red and swollen. After struggling a few times, he got up, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the figure in midair: "Impossible!"