Almost instantly, the palace fell sharply following Meng Huazhou's gesture.
This was not the collapse of the main hall itself, but the sudden cracking of the ground, as if split open by a huge sword, revealing a bottomless ravine. At the same time, the main hall deformed, the walls shrank inward, and the whole body turned into a ball, completely blocked. Go in.
In the blink of an eye, the ground cracked, the palace collapsed, and the earth was almost turned upside down.
However, all this happened extremely smoothly, with almost no unnecessary movement. A few simple vibrations, like the bursting of water bubbles, completed everything in one breath.
Then the earth returned to its normal state without a single wrinkle. Literally razed to the ground.
During this process, the earth seemed to be made of paper, which would crack when it was torn, and the palaces and pavilions seemed to be made of dough, and would flatten when they were slapped. All of these were manipulated by one person.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After confirming that the earth was completely restored and not even an earthworm could climb up, Meng Huazhou breathed a sigh of relief, but then burst into laughter.
"What kind of bullshit swordsman actually believes in such a simple trap? Do you still believe that you can control the main hall? Don't you know that in addition to the main hall, the ground is also made of cloud silk? If I tell the sky, the sky will be high, and if I tell the ground, it will fall. The sky is high. Everyone in the underground obeys my orders, so why are you fighting with me?"
He was laughing so hard that he felt extremely proud, as if anyone could kick him from behind and knock him to the ground.
"ha……"
After laughing for a while, his smile gradually stopped. After it stopped, there was no trace of smile on his face.
There was no movement around, and it was still dead silent. Only the shadow giants in the distance were shaking stiffly and comically.
At this time, his lips raised slightly and he chuckled.
This is the smile that comes from his heart.
When the ground just closed, everything seemed to be going well and Tang Zhao was trapped to death, but Meng Huazhou did not relax his vigilance. He was well aware of how difficult the swordsman was, and was afraid that Tang Zhao might have a trick to get out of trouble, or that he was simply not fooled and would ambush him secretly to kill him.
So he laughed wildly, as if he was getting carried away, with flaws all over his body, and he spoke arrogant words, being extremely provocative. In fact, he did not relax his guard at all. He held the surprise he had prepared for the swordsman in his hand. If Tang Zhao had just appeared, he would Will stick it in the other person's face without hesitation.
But...it seems that he was overestimated.
What a stupid fish that took the bait on its own.
Although it is still possible that the swordsman is patient and lying underground waiting to attack him, it is unlikely. A swordsman was secretly plotted underground by a mortal, and still endured such a provocation, and even planned a sneak attack. What kind of swordsman would he be? It's better to just be a turtle.
Meng Huazhou was a little relieved. He stood on the ground and looked up at the shadow giants, showing a ferocious smile determined to win. He spread his palms and held a dark wooden slip.
The wooden slips were simple in shape, as if they were ancient relics that had been passed down for many years, and thin lightning flashed faintly on them.
Those who know the art can see that this is clearly a magic weapon.
Meng Huazhou held the wooden slip, and the threads on the slip seemed to jump out and turn into real lightning.
At the same time, Meng Huazhou's hands were trembling slightly, as if he was really excited by the thunder and lightning. He forced himself to stabilize his arm muscles, stretched out a trembling finger, and pointed at the nearest giant: "䱱——"
His finger moved to another hall not far away: "Go there——"
The giant paused, frozen for a moment like a statue, and then actually stepped forward and came to the front of the palace. Although he stumbled, he still obeyed Meng Huazhou's order and got into the palace.
Meng Huazhou can actually command the giant directly!
"Close the palace door...wait?" Meng Huazhou was about to seal the palace as he did before, then turn into a dead object and sink to the ground, when he suddenly thought: Wouldn't this be too wasteful?
A giant wastes a palace. Yutang is so big that it can't afford such a waste, right?
As long as he finds that thing, this place will be his sooner or later. Why should he waste his property?
It's better to squeeze.
He controlled the palace to close the door, leaving only a small window, and then pointed to the next giant.
Under Meng Huazhou's command, one giant after another walked towards the hall.
It's just that he thought well: Although those giants are somewhat intelligent, they are still made of shadows. In theory, not to mention a large hall, even a jar can hold hundreds of them, and they only need to be squeezed.
But he overestimated himself. You must know that asking giants to crowd into a room makes them uncomfortable, so this is a tough order, and they need to be given very forcefully. But even with powerful magical weapons, controlling each giant requires additional mental strength and energy.
And Meng Huazhou is just a new swordsman, not even a swordsman. In terms of spirit, he is mediocre and has no special skills. His sword power is closer to nothing. He can only control the third one before sweat starts to fall on his forehead.
Reluctantly, the four giants were crammed into a main hall. The storm cage outside was almost falling apart. Meng Huazhou couldn't hold on anymore. He let out a cry, and the main hall immediately closed and formed a ball again. It was close to the ground and cracked. He pressed the main hall down, and There are always four giants missing from the cloud.
"call……"
Meng Huazhou was relieved of his heavy burden for the moment and felt light all over. He muttered: "That's okay, at least four times faster..."
I heard someone ask: "Will it treat the symptoms instead of the root cause?"
Meng Huazhou sneered: "Treating the symptoms won't..."
His voice stopped suddenly, his face was paler than when he had just lost strength, and he was sweating profusely.
A ghost story that turned out to be false actually happened again? !
He almost didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to turn around to confirm the source of the sound, but the owner who couldn't hold back the sound came over, stood next to him and looked down at the cracked and restored earth, and discussed seriously: "Those shadow warriors were... It's closed, but it hasn't been eliminated. It's just imprisoned underground. It will come out as soon as the clouds disperse. Do you think that if you can't see it, it doesn't exist? Isn't this deception?"
Meng Huazhou stared at that handsome but hateful face and said in a hoarse voice: "Where did you come from?"
He realized that the direction Tang Zhao came from was not the direction he sank at all. On the contrary, this person was wearing a clean long robe, as if he had just stepped down from the Pearl Palace.
Tang Zhao explained seriously: "I haven't been here just now. What you saw was an illusion."
As he said, the Tang Zhao who just entered the hall was originally an illusion created by him, that is, a ray of light separated from the sword elephant. The reason why he separated the illusion was, firstly, to see if Meng Huazhou had any good way to kill a swordsman, and secondly, to confirm his idea.
He just asked Illusion to bring a pearl crystal in and try to use sunlight to explode it under high pressure and high temperature to see if it works? If possible, what effects would it have?
In the end, Yuan Jing did not disappoint him, and indeed destroyed the shadow giant, but Meng Huazhou disappoints him.
He said to Meng Huazhou: "I wonder if you have any clever tricks. It turns out that you are just using Yunsi's command power..."
While Tang Zhao was talking, Meng Huazhou yelled: "Crack!"
The ground cracked in response, and a figure fell in.
Meng Huazhou felt his eyes go dark, and he fell into a crack in the earth!
what happened?
Immediately afterwards, countless cloud threads separated from the earth and bound him like a pig.
Tang Zhao squatted down, looked at the falling Meng Huazhou from the ground, and said patiently: "The reason why I used illusion is because I have something to do, not because I am afraid of you operating Yunsi. Why do you still think that I got away with it because I didn't come last time? , can you still do the same thing again? You will definitely not be able to compete with me in Bai Yujing, my priority is above yours."
Meng Huazhou said angrily: "Impossible, I inherited the authority of General Manager Bai Yujing..."
Tang Zhao was curious, who is this manager Bai Yujing? The big eunuch? Why haven't you heard Ling Baoyu mention it? Said: "What a manager, I also inherited Ruyi Jian himself."
This is not a joke. There are three orders of obedience in total. Ling Baoyu asked Sunbird to give him one. This is a real "like I am here in person". Is this a joke?
Meng Huazhou stopped pretending at this time and shouted: "You thief, how dare you steal Bai Yujing's artifact for yourself. What a thief, I will cut you into pieces in the future..." After saying that, he suddenly flashed, The space was distorted and disappeared in place.
Tang Zhao watched him disappear, calmly, shook his head and said: "Sure enough, there is still a trump card to escape? What a pity, if I let you run away, didn't I just tie you up for nothing? You don't want to keep the whole body, you must cut it into pieces Only 10,000 pieces is enough?”
He stretched out his hand and pulled up a cloud thread, which was tied with the wooden slips used by Meng Huazhou to control the giant.
——
The space fluctuated slightly, and Meng Huazhou's body suddenly appeared and landed on the ground.
"Where is this?" Meng Huazhou was startled and found himself in a strange place, "Shouldn't I go back to Fulu Tower?"
The surroundings were dark, but there was no oppressive feeling from the shadows. He even felt a warmth. This warmth made him feel particularly comfortable in this damn place.
In Baiyujing, everything was gloomy, dark, and cold. It was rare to find some warmth, which he found extremely useful.
He put his hands on the ground, stood up slowly, and first touched the sword on his back——
Fortunately, it's still there.
As long as the sword is still there, he can find a place to retreat and become a swordsman within a few months. By then, he can kill anyone who bullies him.
He has this confidence.
I originally thought I would have a chance to choose a better sword, but I didn't expect that Tang Zhao's future would be cut off when he was suddenly killed. I could only settle for the next best thing and settle for this sword for the rest of my life.
Thinking of this, Meng Huazhou became even more angry and wished he could cut Tang Zhao into pieces right now.
Just then, there were footsteps.
Meng Huazhou's face changed slightly, and when he stood up, he felt his body sinking, as if someone was pulling him with a string from far away.
Before he could take a closer look, a familiar white shadow walked up.
That is a woman with good looks and graceful figure.
Very familiar.
"Black Widow!"
Meng Huazhou shouted, three parts surprised, four parts happy, and three parts... cruel!
You've come well, just in time to try my sword on you bitch!
"Meng Huazhou! You're here at a good time! Just in time to try my sword on you bitch!"
Before he could speak, Black Widow shouted in surprise.
your sword...
Then I saw Black Widow pull out her sword from behind——
It was really a beautiful sword. The sword was white and bright, like a white stripe on the horizon.
(End of chapter)
