Chapter 80 Encirclement

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2544Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
This was not the first time that Huangdu was attacked by the enemy, but it was the first time that the ten leaders were instantly killed in the street and the enemy walked away easily. This undoubtedly angered the arrogant senior figures in Huangdu. They followed the soldiers According to the descriptions of people on the street, a pursuit order was issued, and this order was the Royal Order of Huangdu, which was equivalent to a death order that would not stop until the goal was achieved.

It is said that Mu Ziyun and others flew all the way to the west. Because Zhuan Wangdong could not fly, Huzi imitated Ge Yuan's example and used the three-sided sky stone hammer as a "flying hammer", allowing Zhuan Wangdong to fly on the imperial hammer. After Du Xiaoyue obtained certain abilities of the Crazy Ghost Baby, her flying ability should not be underestimated, and she also planned to compete with others to see who could catch up with the setting sun.

Kite turned Lingdang's arm and whispered: "Lingdang, why is there blood on your skirt?"

Lingdang looked down, frowned, and said, "It's probably because I accidentally stuck it on when I was dealing with those people just now. It's really unlucky. I don't have any clothes to change. Hey, Xiaomu!"

"Ah?" Mu Ziyun turned his head.

"My skirt is stained with blood and I have nothing to wear."

"Just rub it. If it doesn't work, can I use a knife to cut off the edges for you?" Mu Ziyun said again, "But you are too careless. According to your ability, you shouldn't have blood on it." ah."

"Pig head..." Lingdang shook her head helplessly.

The crowd did not hurry up along the way, moving faster and slower, not caring whether anyone was chasing them. When night fell, they also flew out of the range of a hundred miles, and after another twenty miles, everyone stopped. There is a group of weathered rocks at the bottom, and there is not much vegetation. Fortunately, there is not much wind and sand at night, so we can barely survive the night.

Kite was in charge of the firewood, while Mu Ziyun lit the fire. The two of them worked together to make the fire burn brighter, as if Mu Ziyun's flame especially loved burning the grass and trees on Kite.

"Everyone, I have something to ask of you." King Zhuan suddenly said to everyone.

Huzi smiled and said: "We have known each other for such a long time, and we are all from the same world. If you have any trouble, just tell me. If you can help me, I will help. The same goes for them, hehe..."

"That's very good. I... I want to join the 'Xia' organization. I wonder if you are willing." Zhuan Wangdong did not just make this up on the spur of the moment. Since he left the gate of the Tiebeitou clan alone, he was followed and almost killed. At that time, he realized the importance of finding a partner. He had always followed his brother's footsteps, but once they were separated, he realized that he didn't even have a direction. His abilities were terrifying but his cultivation was too low. He needed someone too much. Friends, maybe Zhuan Wangxu’s destiny is to be a loner, wandering and wandering, but this is definitely not Zhuan Wangdong’s path. He is not a person who can stand out in the first place. Only in a team can he show his best. role.

"Ah?" Everyone had the same reaction, and they were very surprised, because they had invited the two brothers Zhuan Wang more than once, and because of the many frictions before, everyone also believed that these two brothers were not on the same road as themselves. .

Huzi scratched his head, and before anyone could say anything, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's do it then. We are all familiar with it anyway. You believe me, and I believe you too."

With Hu Zi at the beginning, everyone else also expressed their opinions, and most of them agreed. In this way, Zhuan Wangdong officially became a member of the "Xia" organization. He moved his body and sat next to the kite, and the kite Next to him, Wang Xiang nodded towards Zhuan Wangdong for the first time. Although he had no expression, he seemed to be willing to have Zhuan Wangdong stay by his side. Mu Ziyun frowned inadvertently, as if he had no reluctance. , but I couldn’t tell why I was reluctant.

Originally, Kite wanted to go with the flow and bring Wangxiang into the group, but that straight man had a firm attitude. He didn't even bother to associate with others and just accompanied Kite.

At night, Bell couldn't sleep. The weathered stones here were all in piles, just like thick thorns (stone pillar shapes) growing out of the yellow sand, and Bell flew to one of the "thorns" and hung there. Legs, looking at the sky in despair. Mu Ziyun gently hugged Lingdang's waist from behind, blew into her ear, and said softly: "What are you thinking about?"

Lingdang pouted, grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, and said angrily: "I can't get it off no matter how hard I rub it, the smell is still so strong, hum!"

"..." Mu Ziyun went up to take a whiff, then immediately wrinkled his nose and raised his head, and said strangely: "Yes, why has the smell become stronger? I couldn't smell it at first, and why is human blood so fishy?" Huh?" As he spoke, he moved closer to Lingdang's mouth and said with a wicked smile, "I can almost suppress your fragrance."

"Oh, open it!" Ling Dang was upset by the smell of blood and said angrily: "I don't care, just solve it for me quickly."

"It's a joke, don't be angry, look." Mu Ziyun put his palm on the blood, and flames appeared in his palm. Ling Dang said with a sullen face: "If you dare to burn a thread, I will castrate you."

Mu Ziyun immediately retracted his hand, took a breath of cool air, and instantly became more energetic. He sat up, touched his chin with his right hand, and thought, "Let me get some water to wash it off."

"You can't wash it off with just water, idiot." Lingdang sighed and said, "Forget it, find a chance to buy a new skirt. I haven't changed it in a long time."

Mu Ziyun looked at Ling Dang's angry face with a smile, touched the small bell on her ear, and said, "Leave it to me." He kissed Ling Dang's lips. The two embraced each other, and suddenly felt the stone under their seats. All softened.

At this time, a knife banged next to them, startling the two of them. Mu Ziyun looked up and said in frustration and annoyance: "Brother, are you okay? Is it time for your vigil?" Even if it comes, can't you see that I'm in this situation now, do you need me?"

Fang Tianmu's face was cold and stern, and he ignored Mu Ziyun. His starry eyes were looking coldly into the distance under the dark night.

Lingdang stood up and asked in a low voice: "Are there any enemies? Brother Mu?"

"Hey, what are you doing? There's no movement within a radius of forty miles, and it's not like you can't feel it." Mu Ziyun stood up reluctantly, still sitting, and raised his head and said, "Hey, you kid won't tell me, what's going on here?" It’s such a coincidence that there are enemies that I can’t detect.”

Fang Tianmu was not one to joke, and Mu Ziyun knew this very well. He once again sensed the aura within a few dozen miles, but still did not find the enemy. Mu Ziyun sighed, stood up, and said, "Where is it?" ?”

Fang Tianmu observed for a long time before replying. He said coldly: "Surrounded."

"Who?" Mu Ziyun was stunned, "Us? That's not the case, there are people from all directions?"

"Xiaomu, don't speak for now. Let Brother Mu take a look before talking." Lingdang then ran back to the fire and woke everyone up.

Huzi yawned and said, "Didn't you say you won't pursue us after a hundred miles? We have come out for more than 120 miles, and we haven't killed us. We shouldn't kill us all."

Kite asked Wangxiang, but Wangxiang did not feel any strange life within dozens of miles around, so either Fang Tianmu's judgment was wrong, or what came was not a living thing, but a dead thing.

Mu Ziyun became cautious, and he asked Xiang Fang Tianmu seriously: "Are you sure?"

Fang Tianmu nodded, with a very stern expression. Mu Ziyun asked again: "How many people are there? Are you going to take action?"

Fang Tianmu shook his head and said coldly: "We are weaving a net, which has surrounded us." But everyone still couldn't sense the existence of any living beings. King Zhuan Dong asked Fang Tianmu how big the encirclement was. After Fang Tianmu thought for a moment, he said coldly : "Baili."

"What?" Huzi said in surprise: "Such a big deal, coming to surround us with a radius of hundreds of miles? There are so many of them?"

"It's a technique," Fang Tianmuleng said coldly, "It's been completed."

"When are they going to do it?" Everyone became nervous. Such a large-scale siege must be unusual.

Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Two hours at the latest." And a few breaths later, Fang Tianmu suddenly pulled out the red knife shadow from the black knife and said coldly: "Here it comes!"

I saw the shadow of his knife, and a light blade more than ten feet long was thrown out horizontally. In the darkness in front of everyone, a straight red light, like fine wool, was straightened on both sides and had no end, moving horizontally towards As everyone moved over, Fang Tianmu's light blade seemed to have passed through a phantom.

Within a few breaths, everyone tried all means of resistance, but could not stop the red line from approaching. In desperation, everyone had to jump up high, and the "red line" also crossed from underneath, without causing any harm.

After this technique, it was very quiet that night. No one fell asleep. After waiting and waiting, the enemy did not arrive. Huzi said sleepily: "Come on, they are playing tricks on us, and they also told us that we are surrounded." Alright."