Chapter Seventy-One: Yingdong
A big wave of zombies is coming!
Mr. Iron Mask chuckled in his heart for a moment, still remembering that two days ago, the awakening of that group of zombies almost wiped out his group.
This time back to the dungeon, the flag master who went out alive was unwilling to come down again, it can be seen that the zombies are terrible, and now these martial arts realms don't know the horror of zombies. But, Mr. Iron Mask understands.
The moment he heard the zombie roar, Mr. Iron Mask instinctively wanted to escape.
However, Wang Xiong is still alive in front of him, and Mr. Iron Mask's obsession seems to have to kill Wang Xiong.
However, if you continue to stalemate like this, you will only waste time and put yourself in danger.
"Everybody's on orders!" Mr. Iron Mask snapped.
The Martial Sect Realm was puzzled for a while.
"Exchange opponents, quickly, you block Zhou Tianyin for a while, I will kill Wang Xiong, fight quickly, quickly!" Mr. Iron Mask snapped.
"Yes!" All the martial sects should shout.
"You dare!" Zhou Tianyin was furious.
"Dang!"
The long swords collided and separated, and Mr. Iron Mask shot at Wang Xiong in an instant.
A group of Martial Sect Realms quickly pounced on Zhou Tianyin.
However, if the Martial Sect Realm is Zhou Tianyin's opponent, even if he is in the tunnel, he can't exert his power with all his might, and he is not Zhou Tianyin's opponent.
"Groan!" "Ahh
The long sword danced, and in an instant, the heads of the two Martial Sect Realms were cut off by Zhou Tianyin, and they were not the enemies of the same group.
However, Wu Zongjing still came up one after another, and it really won time for Mr. Iron Mask.
That moment was enough, and Mr. Iron Mask's long sword instantly arrived in front of Wang Xiong, and a large amount of sword qi followed the long sword, as if it was about to destroy Wang Xiong under the sword.
Wang Xiong encountered the biggest crisis.
But even so, Wang Xiong did not wait to be killed, but danced quickly with the long whip in his hand. An impenetrable net met thousands of sword qi. At the same time, his eyes widened, the power of his soul exploded, and the tiger soul in his eyebrows roared to the sky, and a great evil aura rushed straight into Mr. Iron Mask's eyes.
"The power of the innate soul is strong? It's okay to deal with the Martial Sect Realm, I'm a Martial Saint, and the power of your soul is useless to me! Mr. Iron Mask shouted.
"Boom!"
The rolling sword qi instantly slammed into the long whip, and the long whip like a large net was instantly disintegrated by the huge impact.
At the same time, the evil spirit also rushed into Mr. Iron Mask's mind.
"Roar!"
A tiger roar exploded in Mr. Iron Mask's mind, like a sledgehammer smashed on Mr. Iron Mask's head, if it was the Martial Sect Realm, even if it was the peak of the Martial Sect Realm, under this hammer, it would definitely be overcome.
However, Mr. Iron Mask resisted vigorously.
Martial saints, can cultivate souls! The power of the soul is starting to grow!
Although Mr. Iron Mask blocked it, he didn't expect Wang Xiong's soul impact to be so strong.
"What?" Mr. Iron Mask exclaimed.
"Bang!" The sword qi in his hand was shattered, and even the long sword shook, almost not grabbing it.
Mr. Iron Mask did not faint, but his soul was still wounded, and he stumbled, with a look of horror in his eyes. Obviously, Wang Xiong's soul was stronger than Mr. Iron Mask expected.
"Dang!"
Wang Xiong punched the back of Mr. Iron Mask's long sword. The long sword shattered in an instant.
Mr. Iron Mask's sword missed, but after years of combat experience, Mr. Iron Mask reacted instantly, holding the sword in his right hand and his left hand.
A palm of his left hand was slammed on Wang Xiong's chest, and he wanted to shatter Wang Xiong's internal organs with one palm.
Mr. Iron Mask has a lot of combat experience, but Wang Xiong doesn't have enough combat experience? No, Wang Xiong fought countless years in his previous life, and he has experienced many tragic battles, let alone now?
The moment that palm was close to his chest, Wang Xiong's sweat hair stood up, and his body almost instinctively spread sideways.
"Bang!" A palm misses.
Even if Wang Xiong's body opened sideways and dodged that palm, the difference in strength was too big, and the aftermath of that palm power was enough for Wang Xiong, and the aftermath rushed straight to his chest and abdomen.
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
Wang Xiong's chest thumped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Wang Xiong flew out upside down.
At the moment when he flew upside down, Wang Xiong's other hand actually swiped through Mr. Iron Mask's cheek, and he took off the iron mask.
"Bang!"
Wang Xiongfei slammed into the cave wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
"Kill!" Zhou Tianyin's eyes were red.
"Boom!"
Once again, the three Martial Sect Realms were killed in an instant, blood splattered, and Zhou Tianyin arrived at Wang Xiong and Mr. Iron Mask at the last moment.
"Dang!"
A sword slammed Mr. Iron Mask away.
When Mr. Iron Mask was knocked away by Zhou Tianyin, he was still staring. Not because of Wang Xiong's whipping method, nor because of the power of his soul.
It's Wang Xiong's combat sensitivity.
"This is impossible, you are just Qi Sea Realm, how can you avoid my palm?" Mr. Iron Mask exclaimed.
But Wang Xiong just dodged, and even achieved a huge victory and took off his mask.
Your own mask? This is my own forbidden area, and I was actually picked up?
And the person who took off this mask is just a Qi Sea Realm? Just a Qi Sea Realm? That's impossible!
"Wang Xiong, are you okay?" Zhou Tianyin said anxiously.
"It's okay, a little aftermath, it can't hurt me!" Wang Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Hearing that Wang Xiong was fine, Zhou Tianyin was relieved, and at the same time looked at Mr. Iron Mask, revealing a look of surprise: "Mr. Iron Mask? It's you? ”
Mr. Iron Mask looked like a young man, and the man was recognized by Zhou Tianyin, and his face changed.
"Who is he?" Wang Xiong said curiously.
"Yingdong, the eldest son of the Four Princes, the brother of Yingsheng, and the grandson of the Human Emperor! You, you actually colluded with the Red Lian Holy Land? Zhou Tianyin was surprised.
"Yingdong?" Wang Xiong's face changed.
Tomb Mountain, Wang Xiong killed Yingsheng, Wang Zhongquan once said that the strongest of the four princes is not Yingsheng, nor the four princes, but the eldest son of the four princes, Yingdong, is he?
Mr. Iron Mask, is Yingdong?
The sudden truth made Zhou Tianyin and Wang Xiong look surprised.
It was at this very moment.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a white-haired zombie suddenly broke over, opened its fang-like mouth, and bit off the neck of a martial sect realm.
"What?" Everyone's faces changed.
Zhou Tianyin went to help Wang Xiong up, but Mr. Iron Mask Yingdong's face changed: "Don't care about this monster, hurry, kill Wang Xiong!" ”
"Yes!" The Martial Sect Realm pounced on Wang Xiong with a hint of trepidation.
"The zombies are coming, do you still want to fight?" Zhou Tianyin said angrily.
Because, from the other side of the tunnel, there is not only this white-haired zombie, there are already dozens of them visible to the naked eye. The crowd can't stop it.
The Martial Sect Realm didn't know how terrible the zombies were, and continued to pounce on Zhou Tianyin.
But Yingdong quickly retreated to the rear.
When he retreated, Yingdong showed a hint of hideousness: "Wang Xiong, I failed to kill you, count your fate!" However, you didn't die at my hands, so stay and feed the zombies! And you, Zhou Tianyin, originally my brother fell in love with you, and I wanted to spare your life, since you want to accompany the funeral, then accompany Wang Xiong to feed the zombies! ”
"Not good!" Wang Xiong's face changed suddenly.
But he saw Yingdong suddenly swing his sword, no longer suppressing his strength, and slashed towards the stone wall of the tunnel.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a sword slash out, the tunnel leading to the outside world collapsed down, and countless mountains and rocks collapsed, blocking the tunnel.
Yingdong is on the other side, destroying and fleeing towards the outside world, but the tunnels leading to the outside world are all blocked, and no one wants to escape.
"Sir, we haven't gone out yet, sir!" The Martial Sect Realm suddenly showed a look of horror.
Because Yingdong didn't even care about the life and death of this group of subordinates. In order to let Wang Xiong and Zhou Tianyin die in the mouth of zombies, they actually let a group of their subordinates do the burial.
"Yingdong, you are looking for death!" Zhou Tianyin also suddenly showed a look of anger.
However, it was already too late, the tunnel to the outside world had completely collapsed, and, with Yingdong's character, it would definitely collapse all the way to the outside world, and it would definitely not let people go again.
The original four-way intersection. The road ahead collapsed.
There were still roads left on the left and right, and in the tunnel on the left, a large wave of zombies rushed out hideously.
A group of Martial Sect Realms greeted them, but, in front of the zombies, all Martial Sect Realms couldn't break their skin at all.
"Ah, help!"
"They're invulnerable!"
"Ahh Run! ”
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Screams, panic continued. It's a one-sided slaughter, and in front of zombies, no one wants to escape.
A white-haired zombie pounced on Zhou Tianyin.
"Slash!" Zhou Tianyin's eyes widened, and a sword slashed out.
"Boom!"
The power of Zhou Tianyin's martial saint was still huge, and the zombie was suddenly slashed away by a sword, and most of his body was torn apart. However, he could still move, and pounced on him with a more hideous face.
"Not dead yet?" Zhou Tianyin's face changed.
"Father-in-law, over here!" A shout came from the tunnel on the left.
Father-in-law? Is that calling the green-haired zombie?
Zhou Tianyin's face changed, and he pulled Wang Xiong and was about to flee to the tunnel on the right.
After all, even a white-haired zombie is difficult to kill, let alone a bunch of white-haired zombies? And that invincible green-haired zombie! To stay any longer is to kill yourself.
"No, don't go over there!" Wang Xiong's face changed.
A group of martial arts realms fled there, but, Wang Xiong didn't dare, this underground palace is full of dangers, and the unfamiliar tunnel is even more terrifying, what if, there is more danger in that direction?
"But ......!" Zhou Tianyin said anxiously.
"The underground tunnel, the zombies are more familiar than us, the strange tunnel is over, it's just looking for death, go back the same way!" Wang Xiongyi pulled Zhou Tianyin and fled the way back.
Fleeing all the way, Zhou Tianyin slashed out with a sword, collapsing the tunnel behind him, making it impossible for zombies to chase him.
"Wang Xiong, go back? Didn't you say that zombies are more familiar with the dungeon than we are? Even if I block the back road, the zombies can still block us from other forks in the road, after all, if we go back, it is the zombie lair, do we continue to hide behind the stone gate? Zhou Tianyin said worriedly.
"No, hiding behind the stone gate is not a long-term solution, not to mention whether there is danger inside, the zombies can stay in front of the door for a thousand years, do we want to die?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"What then?" Zhou Tianyin was irritable.
"Go to the Bat Lair!" Wang Xiong said resolutely.
"The Bat's Nest? That waterhole cave? ”
"Yes, at that fork in the road, we can go back to the Bat Nest!" Wang Xiong said firmly.
"But, the Bat King and the Bat Generals are not easy to deal with!" Zhou Tianyin said worriedly.
"There's an escape, it's the only way we can get out!" Wang Xiong said worriedly.
"The way out? What is the way to escape? Zhou Tianyin said blankly.
"You'll know when you arrive, trust me!" Wang Xiong looked at Zhou Tianyin.
Looking at Wang Xiong's determined eyes, Zhou Tianyin bit his lip and nodded slightly.