Sunset Manor
When the dark and chaotic giant turtle shell was broken and all the auras inside were blown out as if deflated, everyone involved in the attack cheered.
Even if Lord Fuhu was just helping, he who had secretly hidden a lot of strength was very pleased to see the success, and couldn't help but raise his hands and cheer with Scholar Liu next to him.
In the sky, Xinying, who was the main force of the attack, was a little confused and asked: "Manying, were we really the ones who pushed it down? Why do I feel that we are not that powerful?"
Manying was also a little confused. It used a lot of force to push, but because Yinglang was blocked, they couldn't extract Yingze's power as usual, so the power they could mobilize was limited.
After retreating for a few times, it realized that the tortoise shell was really as hard as a tortoise shell. It would not be possible to break the sacrificial array with the power of the Abyssal Envoy and the survivors below, and it would definitely have to collect the corpse.
But somehow, a powerful force suddenly came out of thin air, and they struck with all their strength, bursting out with incredible power, and actually shattered the turtle shell in one fell swoop.
Even though Man Ying was smart, she would never have imagined that this was the method of a certain Golden Crow who did good deeds without leaving his name. He just shook his head and said, "Who knows? Maybe the turtle shell has reached its limit."
Then they looked underground together. At this time, the scene in the turtle shell was revealed in front of everyone, and even their hearts felt: "It's so miserable."
The ruins of the wall below seemed to have been hit again by a hammer. Not even a decent stone or board could be found, only a pile of rubble and sawdust.
Countless limbs and various liquids were exposed among the fragments of wood and stone. They were supposed to be red, white, yellow and green, but because of the filters in Zongliangshan, they were only various colors of gray. There was a suffocating rancid smell in the air.
Originally, even if those people were killed immediately when the stands collapsed, they had only been dead for less than two hours. At most, they had just begun to stiffen, and they would not have rotted away. But most of them died after their lifespan was drained, and they were completely decayed when they died. The sacrificial array continued to operate at full strength, not only taking away everyone's own life span, but also draining the life span of their body organs, flesh and blood, and even cells, leaving them completely decayed from the inside out, without a trace of vitality.
The smell of hundreds of people being completely corrupted was so overwhelming and pervasive that even the smell of blood was suppressed. It's more than anyone can endure.
Lord Fuhu had just cheered when he was knocked back by the smell, pinched his nose and stepped back.
After retreating far away, his stomach was still churning and nausea was rising. He knew that it was impossible for him to go up to save people, so he turned around to see if there was any white-haired swordsman or sword slave who could pull him over to work.
Looking carefully, there were only a few people in the place, including the owner of the manor who was lucky enough to escape, and few with white hair. The originally crowded stadium became as desolate as a disaster area after floods receded.
At this moment, a thought flashed across his mind: "Is Guliang Mountain going to be empty this time? Many manors have lost their owners, and those dog slaves are going to rebel, right?"
When he thought of this, he also thought that his sword slaves were also rebelling. He didn't know how many of them had to run away at this moment. He couldn't help but feel irritated. He felt that staying here was boring. He might as well go home early, otherwise he might be homeless when he returned. .
But how to go back?
When everyone came here, Master Pan Ying brought them with him using the Shadow Corridor Bridge. He didn’t bring the Shadow Corridor Bridge with him. Could he walk down on two legs? Were the daylilies cold when we went down?
By the way, this is the second staircase. Their Fuhu Manor is also on the second staircase. You can also walk back.
Really, after staying at the foot of the mountain for a long time, I have forgotten that the base camp is actually on the mountain.
Let's borrow a car from Sunset Manor. I'm not used to walking these years.
At this time, Scholar Liu nodded and said, "Look over there."
Lord Fuhu turned around and saw a group of white-haired people gathering in the distance. They were obviously sword slaves.
He was overjoyed. The white-haired swordsman could naturally help him, so he didn't have to do anything, so he hurried over.
As for the large number of people there, he only had one person, including Liu Shusheng, and there were only two. He had never thought about whether he would be beaten if he gave orders in the past——
Isn’t it natural for a manor owner to send out several sword slaves?
They are not my sword slaves and they can't resist my orders, right?
When he got closer, he discovered that there was not one wave of white-haired people gathered there, but two waves, and they were confronting each other.
It was actually people from Sunset Manor and Changfa Manor who were confronting each other!
It should be said that there are few people coming from Changfa Manor, and Sunset Manor has a large number of people and it is the home field, so they should have the upper hand. However, in fact, the eldest young master of Changfa Manor led a few white-haired swordsmen to Sunset Manor, including Wu Shayu. A dozen or so people gathered in the middle, pointing and almost spitting on Wu Shayu's face, which made the old man unable to lift his head:
"I said, Laowu, you are too careless. You promised to be a second-level manor if you win, but if you lose, you have to get out? Now you have lost two games in a row. Are you completely defeated? It would be better for you to go there quietly. Sneaking out of the house? Why do you want to enter my house? Why are you in a hurry to pack your things? You are not in a hurry, why don't you admit defeat before leaving? "
Wu Shayu had a livid face and could not utter a single word, but his confidant Xingqing gritted his teeth and stood in front of him, saying: "Long-haired master, please don't go too far. My master..."
In the middle of his words, he was interrupted by the eldest young master, who cursed: "What the hell! I won. This house, the yard, the gold, the silver, and you sword slaves are all mine. Wu Shayu will give it to me." Get out of here alone. I didn't take off his clothes and let him get away with his butt naked, because I have a good heart. How can you talk to your master?"
Xingqing stammered: "You only lose the manor, how can you also lose the person? No... I have never heard of this rule..."
The eldest young master sneered: "Never heard of it? You heard it today. Ha, have you forgotten how this old guy changed his rules day by day and broke the rules one day at a time? Maybe he used his power to bully others and allowed me to tell the truth now. Because I won What right does the loser have to speak? Or am I wrong and you didn’t admit defeat at all? If so, come on, let’s compete in the third game. It’s just us one on one. If you beat me, you win. ,How about it?"
Xingqing was panicked for a moment, so she had to look at Wu Shayu first. Wu Shayu didn't say anything, so she had to look around. When she saw Lord Fuhu, she begged: "Master Fuhu, you have always been on good terms with our master. To be fair."
When Jinwu heard this, he turned around and saw Lord Fuhu and said, "Ah, Brother Fuhu, you've come just in time. You can give me some advice."
Master Fuhu had actually met this young master. He was also a guest at the cocktail party held for several days under the mountain. Everyone was dazzled by the drink, and naturally they were very warm to each other. They were arm-in-arm with each other, and they looked closer than brothers.
Of course, after sobering up, all this will no longer count, and all feelings will be forgotten.
But - who told him that what he hates most now is the owner of Sunset Villa?
In his heart, he had long concluded that everything was a conspiracy of the old guy Wu Shayu. Of course, in fact, most of them did not accuse him unjustly.
Therefore, he pointed at Wu Shayu and said: "So you old guy still want to run away secretly? Don't run away. If you lose and don't admit it, then leave it alone. We're rude. Just wait for death, old guy! You're still the owner of Sunset Villa, I think I’m going to shoot you old crow down today!”
The eldest young master was furious when he heard this and glared at Master Fuhu. Lord Fuhu didn't notice it, and even if he did, it would be inexplicable.
Wu Shayu's face changed slightly, and suddenly he pressed the armrest, and a thin line shot into the sky——
Master Fu Hu saw him taking action and immediately drew his sword with his backhand. He actually wanted to go up and kill Wu Shayu just now, but there were more than a dozen swordsmen around Wu Shayu, so he didn't dare to do it.
After waiting for a long time, they saw the line shooting into the sky, shooting several feet, and then... falling to the ground.
Lord Fuhu didn't dare to relax at all: Maybe what kind of swordsmanship is this? What if it falls on the ground and turns into a fire dragon or something?
But then, he saw Wu Shayu's expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Could it be that the swordsmanship failed?
The Fuhu Master was inspired, shouted loudly, and rushed forward, only to see Wu Shayu press the spring of the machine again, and the wheelchair flew out with the person and the chair in a whoosh.
He flew so fast that he could almost catch up with Yu Jian's flight, so much so that Master Fuhu had an idea: This guy's sword elephant couldn't be this wheelchair, right?
But he remembered that Sunset Lord's sword was like a sun-shooting bow?
Lord Fuhu roared: "Dare you run? Chase!"
He yelled very harshly, but he punched himself on the ground and didn't move.
Jinwu did not move at the same place, but the other swordsmen of Sunset Manor were rushing to catch up and follow. At this time, Jinwu stepped up and stretched out his hand to stop you: "If your master did not take you with him when he ran away, he would have abandoned you. Now I am the legitimate master of Sunset Manor. , I order you to stop."
His block was not tough, and he didn't use any swordsmanship, but the effect was obvious. All the swordsmen stopped one after another. Even the most loyal Xingqing hesitated and stopped.
Lord Fuhu was overjoyed. Now the situation was reversed. Wu Shayu was alone. He had a large number of people on his side. Isn't this an obvious advantage? If we don’t update at this time, when will we wait? He shouted hurriedly: "Brother, don't let the old thing get away!"
Jinwu said very calmly: "Don't worry, let's see where he goes?"
Lord Fuhu suddenly realized. I saw Wu Shayu flying in the sky, and suddenly he took out a bow from nowhere, bent the bow and shot an arrow, and shot an arrow down to the ground——
That's the statue of "Sunset over the Deep Sea"!
The entire square in front of Sunset Manor has been renovated, but the statue has not moved. The first thing anyone sees when entering Sunset Manor is the statue.
Because it was so conspicuous, no one noticed the mystery.
The arrow did not hit the sun, but fell straight into the black swamp.
As the arrow fell, a vortex immediately appeared on the swamp surface, like a portal, big enough for a person to pass through.
Wu Shayu kicked in the air, abandoned his wheelchair, and threw himself into the whirlpool.
Immediately afterwards, the vortex began to disappear. In the blink of an eye, most of it had disappeared, leaving only a small ripple.
Lord Fuhu said hurriedly: "The old guy is going to run away!"
Jinwu smiled and said: "He can't run away." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the void, and it seemed that he had caught a thin thread and dragged it back with all his strength.
In a moment, Wu Shayu's shouting and cursing sounds were heard from the swamp. The old guy was like a fish that had swallowed bait, was caught by a fishhook, and was pulled out of the swamp alive!
