Wang Mo frowned when he saw the black soul power, and finally understood the reason why the Yellow Turban Thief was so rampant. It turns out that this kind of soul power was used, and all of this must be related to the Zhang family.
"You are the head of the last big family on the sixth floor. You don't have to die for the time being!" The big-mouthed yellow scarf thief said proudly to Tang Ji. He pointed at the people of the Tang family and said, "They are not so lucky. You still have to die!" Isn’t it great to watch them?”
"Kill me!" Dazui gave the order, and many of his thieves swarmed forward and were about to attack the remaining Tang family members.
"Ah..." Suddenly a vicious thief flew into the air, and no one hit him on the other side. It was like a haunted scene. This was just the beginning. In a moment, all the yellow turban thieves in the room collapsed.
"What's going on..." While Dazui was shouting, Wang Mo suddenly appeared in front of him and stared at him coldly.
Wang Mo seemed to be interrogating behind his hands, "Where did you get your black soul power?"
"You'll know after you try it!" The big thief rushed up directly, his hands wrapped with black soul power. But when he reached two meters in front of Wang Mo, he turned into a wooden man and became motionless there.
"Crack!" The thief's two arms were torn off by a force. The pain made him scream heartbreakingly. Fear finally made him lose his arrogance and began to bow his head to Wang Mo and beg for mercy. At the same time, he also told the origin of the soul power, "This was given to me by the superiors using the formation circuit, please spare me!"
"Boom~"
The big mouth immediately fell into pieces, and it couldn't die any more.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just a passerby. Leave with me quickly!" Wang Mo did not reveal more, hoping that Tang Ji would leave with him.
"Thank you!" Tang Ji was helped up, and after thanking Wang Mo, he said, "I have an escape route here, come with me!"
Wang Mo doesn't understand this kind of people. Why don't they use it if they have access? Do you still have the attitude of "I will die in the city while I am in the city"? It's just ridiculously pedantic. Fortunately, there was this passage that allowed Wang Mo to leave smoothly with many people, otherwise it would have taken some effort.
After coming out, Wang Mo looked worried at the group of young and old, and simply asked Tang Ji, "Senior, do you have any place to hide? You must first find a place to settle down."
"In order to prevent similar things from happening, the Tang family has a bunker hidden deep underground. It should be safe there!" Tang Ji's words surprised everyone. It seemed that this should be a confidential matter.
Wang Mo found the feeling of Liu Bei at that time and took a group of villagers to escape. Although he is not afraid of enemies, he should be careful about problems with the young and old of the Tang family. This was much more difficult than traveling alone. After being careful and thrilling along the way, we finally arrived. The eight-day journey actually took fifteen days.
"Your big family is so awesome, awesome!" Wang Mo gave a thumbs up when he saw the location of the bunker. He had to admire the imagination of the Tang family.
The location is a super lake, and the blue lake surface stirs up waves like ocean waves. To see the lake from left to right, you need to turn your head 180 degrees. But there are no facilities here, and I don't see how to enter at all.
"Everyone gather here, only this seal can enter!" Tang Ji took out the six-layer family head seal and invited everyone to enter the thirty-meter area. They walked slowly into the lake as if swimming, but the water was slowly squeezed away, dragging everyone down into the water little by little, as if there was a water-proof bead.
The underwater scenery is so beautiful, everything seems to be dyed, like walking into an oil painting. There is a castle standing dozens of meters underwater, basically a large hemisphere. There is already a golden vortex at the top, inviting everyone to enter.
It all seems like an adventure, like being in a story.
I didn't feel much after entering the bunker. Except for the lake outside the window, the facilities inside were no different from the outside. The Tang family settled down quickly and could breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.
"Senior, I still have something to ask you!" Wang Mo went directly to Tang Ji, who also looked like he was waiting for him to come. "Why was the saint level suddenly closed? Are those yellow scarf thieves related to the Zhang family?"
"Do you know about the Doomsday Cave?" Tang Ji asked rhetorically at first, and then answered by himself, "Ever since the discovery of the black hole, the soul world has become unstable. All kinds of weird things happen one after another, and there are always unknown people. To steal the things in the black hole, the yellow turban thieves have already started."
"The Yellow Turban Thief was before the Saint Level was closed?" This was something Wang Mo didn't expect.
"Suddenly one day, the Saint Level issued an order to summon all the powerful people above the seventeenth level. On the same day, they announced the closure of the Saint Level. It was also on this day that a war broke out. The Yellow Turban thieves suddenly began to sweep across the land, targeting all the big families!" Tang Ji His voice became lower and lower, probably thinking of his experiences these days.
"How is the Zhang family now?" Wang Mo was very concerned about this issue and determined that this yellow scarf thief must have something to do with him.
"The Zhang family declared neutrality from the beginning and rejected all the family's requests for help. Bagua City has been tightly closed!" Tang Ji seemed to have doubts. "In fact, everyone is so suspicious, but there is no excuse and no help."
"You are..." Tang Ji finally spoke, trying to figure out Wang Mo's identity, "Why aren't you afraid of the soul power of the Cave of Doom?"
"I'm just a person who came back from hell. As for the Cave of Doom, I've been lucky enough to study it for some time!" Wang Mo exited Tang Ji's room, "It should be very safe here, senior, you should also rest!"
Wang Mo was lying on the bed. He had not been in a comfortable position for a long time. Looking at the colorful lake bottom scenery outside the window, my head was empty and I didn't know what to do now. Individual strength only has certain advantages, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to reverse the situation. Now that the major families have ceased to exist in name only, what should we do?
Wang Mo and the Tang family rested quietly in the bunker for five days. On the morning of the sixth day, a violent explosion occurred in the bunker. Tang Ji saw a large number of jade talismans from the observation port at the top, which triggered an explosion when they encountered the bunker.
"What's going on?" After Wang Mo asked, he also saw that there were many cracks inside the bunker and it would collapse in a few minutes. The yellow turban thieves must have discovered this place and are using this dirty method to attack.
"Wang Mo, please leave first." Tang Ji's voice was full of sadness and frustration, "We, the Tang family, can't escape, hey!"
"Surrender!" Wang Mo said a stinging word, and then explained, "We must go up first before talking, find opportunities to break through, and try to hide and take away some people!"
"We can't lose all our resistance, at least we have to take you away!" Wang Mo looked at Tang Ji and said, this was also the final bottom line.
"Okay!" After Tang Ji thought about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed, ready to make a lot of sacrifices. Now all the young and old gathered together on the top floor, ready to declare surrender to the Yellow Turban thieves. The atmosphere at the scene was quite solemn.
"We surrender, I am willing to let you go!" Tang Ji really didn't want to say the word surrender, but now he had no choice but to take this step first.
The bombing of jade tokens in the lake has stopped. This is an opportunity for the opponent to come up to you. Tang Ji took the jade token and led all the Tang family members out of the bunker and walked to the shore with determination to die. I thought it would be a shelter, but I didn't expect it to be breached within a few days.
The shore was already crowded with yellow scarf thieves, and in the center stood an old man with green armor. Fierce eyes stared at Wang Mo, as if he had a hatred that was as deep as his bones.
Although Wang Mo didn't know who this guy was, looking at him dressed in green, he couldn't escape from the Zhang family. Scanning the situation on the shore, it is definitely impossible to take them all away, but the casualties will not be that big.
"Tang Ji and Wang Mo, you are really giving me a headache." The old man of the Zhang family looked helpless, as if he was worried about the two of them, "We just wanted to invite you, but in exchange we got swords against each other."
"Stop talking nonsense, everyone knows what you yellow scarf thieves have done." Tang Ji showed off his majesty as a family resident, glared at the old man opposite and said, "As long as you can beat me, life or death is up to you."
"I am the deputy commander of the sixth floor of the Golden Army, and I have no time to tease you." The old man looked down on Tang Ji at all, and slowly pressed down his right hand, "Let's talk about it if we can get rid of this, you self-righteous guy."
A large black formation suddenly appeared on the shore, and black smoke rose crazily. The Tang family members fell to the ground in pain as if someone was holding their throats. Not to mention fighting life-and-death, just saying a word is laborious. Tang Ji was slightly better, but he could only stand still.
"I can't keep you!" Wang Mo angrily inspired his powerful soul power and drew out the Sword of Truth behind him. Now he has a strong murderous intention, not for the sake of the Tang family. But seeing the formation under his feet, the opponent was already abusing the power of the Doomsday Cave, which was not good for the soul world at all.
"Wang Mo, why can you still move?" The old man looked at Wang Mo a little surprised. This formation has never failed, but he had a bad idea, "If you dare to move, let all the young and old of the Tang family die." If you don’t believe me, you can try it.”
"Take another look at your family!" Wang Mo put his hand on Tang Ji. Now I am afraid he can only save Tang Ji.
Tang Ji glanced at the relatives around him. Even though he felt reluctant to leave, he still had to say goodbye. Bowing deeply to his family, "I hope you can forgive me, and I will definitely avenge you in the future, I swear."
"Get up..." The deputy commander-in-chief, the old man, hurriedly activated the formation. Black smoke from the formation penetrated into the bodies of the Tang family, and the brilliant life withered quickly.
"Let's go..." Wang Mo dragged Tang Ji and was about to leave. Suddenly, white rain began to fall from the Tianshan Mountains. This was impossible in the soul world. An even more impossible thing happened, the rain actually washed away the black formation.
"Gather here quickly and stand behind me." Wang Mo saw that everyone was out of trouble and immediately gathered them together. Although we don’t know where the white rain comes from, we must take precautions.
"Who..." The deputy commander's face turned pale, the rain was a bit too weird.
"Swipe...swipe..." A figure appeared on the lake in the distance. It seemed to be walking step by step, but in fact it spanned a hundred meters in one step. We arrived at the shore in a few steps, wearing a white robe and long sleeves, looking like an old fairy.
Wang Mo definitely didn't know this old man, and he couldn't tell his depth. And there is a very magical thing. No matter which angle you look at, this old man is looking at you and smiling.
"Old Ji An, I want to take a few people back to the village now, can you?" Ji An looked at the deputy commander of the Yellow Turban Thief and said, but no one present dared to say no.
