Chapter 646
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There is no way he can be their opponent.
Mo Ran almost turned around in horror and shouted at those who had never experienced the true power of Zhenlong Chess: "Run!!"
He tightly grasped Chu Wanning's wrist next to him, and then picked up Jiang Xi, who was kneeling on the ground. He pushed everyone along the way, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"Run! Get out of here! Get out of the soul summoning platform! Don't stay! Don't fight! You can't beat me!!"
He didn't need to say it more times. When the first chess piece hit the ground and he swung his sword, everyone was shocked by his terrifying strength and rushed toward the corridor.
Running at the front was the owner of the horse farm, who was as timid as a mouse. He was the first to reach the stone gate of the corridor, and then stopped.
The people behind them stopped one after another, staggering and bumping into each other. Someone yelled: "What's wrong?! Why did you stop?!"
The owner of the horse farm's voice sounded obviously frightened and crying, coming from the front of the dark corridor.
"Closed, closed..."
"What's closed?"
"Hua Binan closed the stone door when she escaped..." said the owner of the village, his feet went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a pop in despair. His face was full of tears and his body was covered with chaff. "This is the story of Jiaoshan Mountain." Once the stone is closed, without the blood of the Nangong family, it... will definitely not be able to be opened."
Someone said anxiously: "Although Nangong Si is gone, there is still Nangong Liu! Isn't his father who was made into a Zhenlong chess piece still on the mountain? Where are the others?"
"In the front hall, I thought he was useless and didn't bring him here at all..."
Despair filled the entire corridor, and the breath of darkness penetrated their bones.
"What should I do?"
"Go out and fight hard?"
There were still people outside who didn't know why, and they were squeezing in. There were still more people who couldn't squeeze in, so they had no choice but to stand behind the entrance and fight with the mysterious chess pieces coming out of the crack in the sky.
In the darkness, Huang Xiaoyue suddenly shouted: "Let me pass! I can open this door!"
He pushed the crowd away with all his strength, like a menacing fish on its way, and rushed all the way to the stone gate.
The owner of the horse farm raised his tearful face and said blankly: "Taoist Master Huang?"
"Get out of the way and let me come!"
"But your surname is Huang, and your surname is not Nangong..."
Huang Xiaoyue ignored him and rushed in with a golden sword and horse. He waved his wide sleeves. Fortunately, he still had some of Nangong Si's blood, which he had secretly saved in order to steal the secret room of the treasure. He also specially cast some spells on the blood to prevent it from drying up and condensing immediately.
However, this spell would not last long. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel grateful that all these shocking changes happened in a blink of an eye. He hoped that the blood would still be useful.
Huang Xiaoyue used her skinny old hand to press hard on the broken stone.
Sure enough, the ethereal voice of the demon dragon came from the corridor: "Who is this person?"
Heartbeat pounding.
Huang Xiaoyue said: "Confucianism family...the seventh generation of the Origin Blood Clan, Nangong Si, I pay my respects."
He paused for a moment.
The demonic dragon said hoarsely: "Wang Li... send you to... the master..."
"boom--"
When the stone gate lowered, Huang Xiaoyue was the first to come out of the corridor, followed by the disciples from Jiangdong Hall. Master Ma Manor quickly got up, raised his hands and said hastily: "Wait for me! I'll come out, I'll come out, I--"
A sword was pressed against his chest.
The owner of the horse farm paused for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment: "Taoist Master Huang, what are you doing?"
Huang Xiaoyue sneered and said: "When I was hit by the heartworm, your camp and I were already at odds with each other. If I let you out now, I'm afraid the war will subside in the future, and those who want to settle accounts with Huang will be like ants in the government office. Huang Xiaoyue I’m old and can’t afford it.”
The owner of the horse farm said in horror: "No, no, no! What are you going to do! Don't be careless! You have something to say! Why are you seeking revenge? We are all doing business. Mr. Huang, please let us out quickly. The goods of Taobao Villa are From now on, everything will be half price for your faction—no, half price for half price!”
There was a trace of ferocity on Huang Xiaoyue's withered old face, and he mocked: "Half price? After getting the treasure of Jiaoshan from Confucian Fengmen, how can the world's wealth still be in my eyes? It's just Taobao Villa, what else is it?" "
Saying that one man is in charge, he pushed the owner of the horse farm hard.
Ma Yun fell to the ground, and everyone huddled behind them staggered and sat in a heap.
And they struggled to get up, and the last scene they saw was Huang Xiaoyue and everyone in Jiangdongtang standing outside, Huang Xiaoyue pulled the mechanism that dropped the sealing stone, his face flashed with greed, desire, and gloat……
The people in Jiangdong Hall behind him even looked like a villain who had succeeded. Some even said bluntly: "You deserve it, you have to look down on others along the way."
"We, Taoist Huang, obviously did nothing wrong, but we were scolded all the way by you and others, and suffered a lot of grievances. He risked his life and left blood, why should he help you and others?"
boom!
The stone gate was sealed again.
This time, the corridor fell into endless darkness and hesitation.
There was dead silence.
In despair, a female nun who finally broke down covered her face and sobbed. Sadness is contagious, and soon most people became discouraged, lost their fighting spirit, and were trapped in it.
I can move forward, but I don’t want to go out.
"Sister...I don't want to die yet..."
"Master..."
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