Chapter 642: The Second Stronghold

Bang!

Three thousand seven killing battalion soldiers, after half a day of fighting, finally took down the entire Dinglong Xianzhuang......

With a loss of 431 people, the Seven Killing Battalion killed 23,000 people in the entire Dinglong Xianzhuang.

And among them were two hundred slaves and men who were released.

Chu He led everyone directly into the inner middle and walked straight towards the palace where the dragon balls were stored.

"Lord, the secret passage of Dinglong Xianzhuang has been opened, should we send someone to chase it?"

Lu Ke followed behind, and he also caught the situation of Dinglong Xianzhuang as soon as possible.

Chu He shook his head, his brows furrowed, and said as he walked: "Disperse the brothers, go search for the personnel, and see if anyone leaves with a yellow fist-sized bead with seven stars on it!" ”

"No!"

Lu Ke clasped his hands and turned around and walked outside.

Chu He took Emperor Yan, Xu Huang, and Wang Wu and strode towards that secret place.

It was quiet, with corpses on both sides of the aisle.

Soon, they came to the palace.

Looking at the palace where the corpses were piled up inside, Chu He walked in slowly, and a sigh was born in his heart.

If this Dragon Ball really has that kind of liliang, it must be recovered.

"Do you want to go back to Xuanyuan Xianzhuang, and you took it yourself?"

Xu Huang frowned, looked at the messy palace, turned over the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but say in confusion.

Wang Wu next to him shook his head, he just stood in the palace, and then walked outside: "No!" ”

"According to Xuanyuan Hongyue's temper, if they evacuate, they will definitely take away the dragons here, and these people are all masters, how can she let them die here, there must be someone fishing in troubled waters, so Xuanyuan Hongyue will choose to evacuate here!"

Emperor Yan said softly, his tone quite firm.

This is a deduction he made based on his understanding of Xuanyuan Hongyue over the years.

If the Dragon Ball is still here, if the Seven Killing Battalion wants to kill in the Immortal Village, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money.

Now, Xuanyuan Hongyue left without even seeing her once, which is enough to show that Xuanyuan Hongyue's heart has been completely messed up, and the only thing that can make her messy is the loss of this dragon ball.

Originally, it was a hopeful wait, but now that hope is lost, no one will feel good.

Emperor Yan didn't know weishenme, and when he thought of this, his heart ached faintly.

Weishenme will be like this?

Is it because of her?

No!

It's because of Dragon Ball!

Once upon a time, I was so obsessed with this dream, but the dream was broken after all!

Scold! It's long overdue!

Emperor Yan frowned and turned around and left the palace, standing outside the palace, looking at the surrounding scenery, he suddenly returned to the scene when he had just come here.

A man can die in battle, but he cannot be without fighting spirit!

But is it possible for him to lose everything?

It was Dinglong Xianzhuang who gave him a hope, so he also gave himself a deadline!

It's just that so many years have passed, the deadline has arrived, and the dream has not yet succeeded, so he realized that the dream of Dinglong Xianzhuang is just a water moon mirror flower and a pavilion in the sky.

And in the Chu River in the palace, he bypassed the corpses all over the ground, slowly came to the front, looked at the empty desk, sighed long, and couldn't help but say: "It seems that we are not the only people staring here!" Who is it? Cao Cao? Or is it Szeto Xunfeng? ”

At the same time, outside the palace, Wang Wu, who made a detour behind the palace, was frowning and looking at a few footprints behind, and then with a trace of doubt in his eyes, he took two steps back and forth, Zuihou chose a direction, and then strode out.

Slowly, Wang Wu came to the wall on one side of the palace, looked up and down the wall, and the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Syllable!

Suddenly, Wang Wu jumped suddenly, and jumped directly onto the wall more than two meters high, his hand gently grabbed the hanging branches of the tree in front of him, looked at the broken marks on it, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked ahead.

"Chu He, that person jumped over the wall and left! There is another secret passage here......"

Wang Wu stood at the head of the wall, he didn't want to take risks, he just wanted to help Chu He in exchange for a quiet life for himself.

After Chu He and the others heard this, their hearts moved, and they hurriedly raised their heads and looked towards the wall.

"Over the wall!"

Chu He looked at Wang Wu's confident eyes, his heart moved, and he hurriedly climbed onto the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Huang and Yan Wushu also followed to the wall.

On the other side of the wall, there was an open courtyard overgrown with withered grass.

At the back of the courtyard, is a house.

The rest of the house was covered in dust, but there was a fresh handprint on the door, which looked like someone had just left it, otherwise it wouldn't be so clean.

Chu He took a deep breath, took the lead in jumping down, looked at the traces of being stepped on, and walked quickly inside.

Squeak!

The door opened, and a pungent smell rushed inside.

The room was filled with bottles and jars, and there were glassware on the shelves.

The most strange thing was that Chu He actually found a needle on a dusty table in front of him, and this needle tube did not have a trace of dust.

"Whose room is this?"

Chu He looked around and set his eyes on the wooden shelf on one side, where some books were placed, the only difference from the style of the room was that there was a handprint on the wooden shelf, and the footprints on the ground also extended to this place at the same time.

Wang Wu shook his head, he hadn't been here for a long time, and he had very few secrets.

With a trace of memory in his eyes, Yan Wushu sighed and said, "Situ Xunfeng! Back then, he and Xu Youwen lived here, and this room was also Situ Xunfeng's laboratory, and there were at least thirty traversers who became his experiments......"

As soon as these words came out, Chu He shook even more, and couldn't help but say in confusion: "How could his courtyard be so close to the Dragon Palace?" It's impossible for Xuanyuan Hongyue to make such a mistake? ”

"Actually, this is just the second stronghold of Dinglong Xianzhuang, and they had just settled here before I arrived! At that time, Situ Xunfeng, as the first owner here, chose such a nearest courtyard, but later because Situ Xunfeng deliberately killed the traverser and ordinary people, which brought a very bad impact on the surrounding villages, he was deposed and reflected, and after Situ Xunfeng left, this courtyard was also abandoned......

Yan Wushu said softly, the events of the year were like memories of fear, and every time he thought about it, his face would be ugly.

Chu He couldn't figure it out even more, since Situ Xunfeng was the first owner of Dinglong Immortal Village, why didn't he take the dragon ball away when he ran away, if he said that he was because the dragon ball was not full of dragon qi, then now that the dragon qi is not full, he shouldn't be so anxious!

Could it be that he knew that Emperor Yan and I were going to leave here, so when we left, he also sent someone to steal this dragon ball?

It can't be, the guards died an hour before we fled......