Chapter 1093: Rescuing the Hostages
The sound of insects chirping brought a different layer of silence to the nighttime wasteland, and several small tents stood over the endless plain. Please search () to see the most complete!
It is less than 8,000 miles away from the Holy Sea Palace, and it is already the core area of the Holy Sea Palace. At present, the main army of the King of Jiawang Hall is actually far from penetrating here.
And in the camp tent in the middle, there were more than 30 disciples of the King of Jia's Palace at this time. Not only that, but there was also a Heavenly Realm Elder among them.
Yun Chi lowered his head now and didn't say a word, and he no longer had the slightest arrogance as a master of the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, the reason was very simple, his sea of qi was sealed.
On top of that, he wore shackles around his wrists and ankles to trap slaves, and even had slave marks on the backs of his hands.
No Heavenly Realm master would be able to accept such a 'humiliation', but he could only endure it without saying a word. If he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to suffer more flesh and blood and humiliation, then he should have the consciousness of being a prisoner.
The same is true of the more than thirty disciples of the Jiawang Palace around him, they were all unfortunately caught in that series of battles, and they and Yunchi have one thing in common, that is, their status in the Jiawang Palace is not low.
Among them, there was Hongrui, who ranked third among the true disciples, Honglang, the disciple of the Great Elder Yun Zhen, and Hongning, the eldest son of the Fifth Elder Yunshu......
Since the Holy Sea Palace can catch them, it will naturally be able to kill them even more. But the other party did not do this, the reason is simple, these people are alive and can play a greater role.
If it was the beginning of the war, the Holy Sea Palace would naturally not have this leisure, and sent people to grab the hostages and rush back to the Holy Sea Palace. Kill it directly, of course, it is much easier.
But now, they have to do it, because this battle, the Holy Sea Palace is likely to lose.
The strength of the Jiawang Palace was already slightly higher than that of the Holy Sea Palace, and coupled with the battle of Lingque Mountain, the death of the two Heavenly Realms in the late stage also dealt a heavy blow to the Holy Sea Palace, which made them retreat to the rear step by step after more than a month of fighting.
The Holy Sea Palace has allies, but the Taiyu Sword Sect is currently too busy to take care of itself by the war of slave resistance, and although the Taixu Mansion and the Ancient Emperor Gate did not fight, they were pinned down by the Twin Holy Palaces and Wind and Rain Island.
The only thing they can rely on is themselves.
Using some people in the Jiawang Palace who are not very strong, but whose identities are very important, to negotiate conditions, force the other party to throw a mouse bogey, or even withdraw troops directly, is obviously one of the good means.
Looking at the seven Holy Sea Palace disciples sitting cross-legged in the tent, as well as the mid-Heaven Realm Elder Yuan Hong in the center, Yun Chi's heart was full of despair.
Under such a formation, even if the Great Elder Yun Zhen came in person, he would not be able to save himself, because the other party had hostages in his hands.
Moreover, the other party was not careless at all, they sat directly next to the captive......
I can only wait for the future King Hall and the Holy Sea Palace to negotiate the conditions, and then let myself go back. If the palace of the king of Jiawang gives up on himself and others, then it is probably a dead end to greet him.
I didn't expect that a Heavenly Realm master would fall to such a point. Looking at the slave mark on the back of his hand, which was still faintly painful, he didn't know how many times he had the idea of dying of shame and wanting to kill himself on the spot.
He suddenly remembered Banmo, the 'freak' who had also been a slave.
Of course, he had also heard of Banmo's name, even if he neither belonged to Yunjian, nor did he belong to Yunji's faction, and he didn't even participate in the battle of Lingque Mountain, but this person was too famous.
But he only heard about it, and he still doesn't think much of this person.
Rumors can easily be exaggerated, even though his incredible achievements have spread all over the enemy and us, but in Yun Chi's opinion, it is most likely to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to pick up the loophole.
In particular, he also knew very well that the reason why Banmo joined the palace of the king of Ka was probably impure.
To this man, the palace of the king of Ka should not be taken lightly.
However, at this moment, he couldn't help but think of this person.
If he really has the magic and haunting nature that he rumors, can he save his current self?
The thought swirled in his mind for a moment, and finally faded out.
Impossible, unless there is a Saint Realm master, no one can not not only not hurt the hostages in this situation, but also kill one of the enemy in the middle of the Heaven Realm, seven Realm Breakers, and nearly a hundred Extreme Realm enemies outside.
Not even that person, if he can really do it......
He didn't know that many of the disciples in the tent also remembered the name at this time. That person's strength may indeed not be as good as Yun Zhenyun Ji and other late-stage Heavenly Realm elders, but he can often create incredible miracles.
And now, they are desperately hoping for a miracle.
As Yun Chi expected, Yuan Hong, the mid-stage elder of the Holy Sea Palace, did not relax at all at this time.
Escorting hostages, where was the need for such a thing as the middle of the Heavenly Realm to go out in person? The reason why there was such a big battle was entirely because of Banmo's existence.
Ban Mo had saved many of the disciples of the King of the Kings, and he wasn't sure if the other party would come forward to save them this time.
To be honest, Yun Chi didn't think much of Banmo, but Yuanhong, who was the enemy, was like a great enemy. The people who know a person best are often the enemy.
Although Banmo never appeared in a frontal battle, he was the one the person the Holy Sea Palace wanted to kill the most.
Will he show up this time? Probably not?
If he showed up, what would he do? He kept guessing, he felt like he had thought of every possibility he could think of.
The reason why he camped in the wasteland was to prevent Banmo from taking advantage of the terrain, and he was said to be the best at jungle warfare.
He had already strictly ordered his disciples to take turns to practice instead of sleeping these days, and as long as he sneaked up on one person, he would alarm everyone. And at that time, the disciples of this side could also devote themselves to the siege of him as quickly as possible.
In the end, he was now sitting next to his captive, which was undoubtedly his only chance.
He had nothing to do unless he didn't care about the lives and deaths of these hostages. No one can break this game, yes, neither can Banmo.
To be honest, he even vaguely hoped that Banmo would appear now, and that at that time, he would end his miracle.
If you can kill Banmo, I'm afraid that in the next moment, you will be famous in the entire Xuanluo Continent, right?
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, yes, that person had nothing to worry about. No matter how strong he is, he is just one person.
His good mood didn't last long, just a few moments later, his calm face became almost distorted.
At this moment, he suddenly smelled a faint trace of blood. This kind of smell, if it was separated by a heavy tent, it would be impossible to spread so far and so distinctly, but he was a master of the Heavenly Realm after all.
Did that person really come? Under such an empty plain terrain, there were hostages and they couldn't shoot to their heart's content, and he dared to come?
Moreover, did he still underestimate his strength? Until now, he hadn't even heard the shouts of a disciple!
He suddenly got up, and wanted to rush out of the tent immediately to find out, and at the same time call all his disciples to surround and kill the man.
His actions made the other seven realm-breaking disciples around him stunned, their perception ability was still inferior to Yuan Hong after all, and they still didn't know what was going on.
"Ling Hao, you go and let all the juniors and disciples gather in front of the tent to obey the orders!" he suddenly changed his mind.
That's right, if you shout and shout now, all the disciples rush out in a panic, it will only make the scene extremely chaotic, and at that time, Banmo will have many opportunities to take advantage of it, right?
Moreover, everyone rushed out in such a hurry, just afraid that they would fall for Banmo's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain! His target is still these hostages after all, and there must be no shortage of masters here!
Faced with such a cunning enemy, he had to think everything through.
His simple words made everyone stunned, and they didn't understand why he suddenly gave such an order.
"If my guess is correct, Banmo is here. ”
Everyone's eyes widened, and the disciple of the Holy Sea Palace who was named by him nodded solemnly.
"What should we do?" another Saint Sea Palace disciple hurriedly asked.
The name Banmo put a lot of pressure on him, making him feel that death was so close to him for the first time.
"You six stay inside, and whatever happens outside, don't worry ......about it!
Yes, if these disciples rushed out when they heard the shouts of killing, it was probably the picture that Banmo wanted to see the most. When the time comes, maybe he will suddenly appear next to these hostages by some unknown means?
It's true that I can't think of this kind of means, but Ban Mo can't be judged by common sense.
"Yes!"
Yuan Hong frowned, and suddenly remembered another possibility that was unlikely to appear: "What if...... In case we don't come back, and Banmo breaks in, kill all the hostages and fight him to the death!"
Even if he couldn't kill Banmor, he wouldn't be able to succeed in saving these people.
His faint tone, which seemed to be gone, made the faces of several disciples in front of him extremely shocked.
"What are you afraid of? Just a name scares you like this, what kind of system do you want to ......?" Yuan Hong rebuked angrily.
However, as if he was deliberately interrupting his words, the next moment, there was a shout of killing outside.
"There are assassins!"
"It's Banmo!"
"Ah......h
The sound of panicked footsteps, the tearing of cloth, the collapse of tents, and the clashing of weapons suddenly intertwined at this moment.
This originally clear and quiet night suddenly turned into a sea of wind and rain.
The sound of killing flickered left and right, as if two armies had collided together, and it should not be a momentum that one person could cause.
Isn't the legendary Banmo the best at sneak attacks and assassinations? It is said that he will only really appear after he has eliminated the opponent's Heavenly Realm master.
In the minds of some people, Banmo has even become an image that is not good at fighting head-to-head and will only shoot in secret. And now, he actually used this fierce and domineering way to raid head-on?
Could it be that he has changed sex? Or is there some other conspiracy?
For a while, Yuan Hong's complexion kept changing, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. It's just that at this moment, where is there more time for him to think and hesitate? )
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