After An Sheng and An Tianzuo entered the Asura Dao, what happened to Zhou Wen was exactly the same. Under such circumstances, they could not wait for Zhou Wen to come in and act together, so they had to rush in all the way first.
An Sheng wondered whether Ouyang Lan and the others had entered the Asura Dao. This place was so dangerous, even if Ouyang Lan and the others did enter, they might withdraw.
After all, such a battlefield is too dangerous, Shura is everywhere, and there is no chance to rest.
But An Tianzuo seemed to believe that Ouyang Lan must have come here, and rushed all the way to the depths of Asura Dao.
After An Tianzuo put on the armor, he became a fear-level existence, holding a Gatling-like hot weapon in his hand, and shot wildly at those ghost-like Shuras. Wherever he passed, a large number of Shuras fell down, and their bodies were smashed to pieces. .
But it didn't take long for those Shuras to stand up again, their bodies returned to their original shape, and they pounced on them again.
Among Shura, there are many mythical existences, but facing An Tianzuo's firepower, they were blown up if they couldn't charge up at all. Occasionally, one or two fish who slipped through the net were also killed by An Sheng's make-up knife.
The two of them rushed all the way, they didn't know how far they rushed, and a strange altar appeared in front of them.
The altar is made up of black stone pillars. There are twelve stone pillars in total, and a flag stands on the most central stone pillar.
The flag was flying against the wind, with a picture of an anchor drawn on it.
An Tianzuo and An Sheng didn't look at the flag, their eyes were all focused on those stone pillars.
I saw several people tied to different stone pillars, one of which was tied to Ouyang Lan, and the people on the other stone pillars were all generals of the Sunset Army who came to Huangquan City with Ouyang Lan.
They were hung on the stone pillars by chains, each of them was dying, and most of them had passed out.
Seeing that Ouyang Lan and the others had signs of being whipped, their clothes were torn, and blood seeped from the cracks in their clothes, An Tianzuo's eyes instantly turned cold.
Gatling spewed out flames, and the firepower seemed to become more violent. He blasted the group of Shura in front of him into a sieve. He was as powerful as a mythical existence, but he was as fragile as paper in the bullet storm.
An Tianzuo flew up, wanting to rush to the altar and rescue Ouyang Lan and the others.
Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared and shot towards An Tianzuo's chest like a phantom. The cold light was so fast that it reached his heart in the blink of an eye, and An Tianzuo didn't have time to adjust the muzzle of Gatling's gun.
when!
The big sword in An Tianzuo's other hand fell like a ghost and hit the cold light heavily.
Sparks splashed, and the cold light was an arrow. The tip of the arrow collided with the hilt of the sword. Amidst the sparks, An Tianzuo took a step back uncontrollably. The arrow also deviated from the track and hit the ground beside him. .
Boom!
A large crater was shot into the ground, but the arrow disappeared.
An Tianzuo frowned and looked in the direction of the altar, only to see a man in purple armor and a ghost mask standing on a stone pillar of the altar.
He held a hunting bow in his left hand, and opened the palm of his other hand. The cold arrow that disappeared appeared in his palm and was gently pinched by his fingers.
"Is it finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time." The man looked at An Tianzuo and said lightly.
"Who are you?" An Tianzuo stared at the man and asked slowly.
The man had the aura of a guardian on his body, but he couldn't feel the aura of humans, and he didn't know if there were humans in the armor.
"Saint... Xiao..." the man said calmly.
"Are you waiting for me?" An Tianzuo didn't immediately rush to the altar, but asked coldly.
"Yes." Xiao nodded slightly.
"You forced them here to lure me here?" An Tianzuo continued to ask.
Xiao nodded and shook his head: "Half and half, if you die, they will die too."
"Why?" An Tianzuo was not annoyed, and continued to ask.
Xiao didn't answer, but suddenly laughed: "People say that you should be like An Tianzuo when you have a child. I saw it today, and it's nothing more than that. Your mother is hanging here by me. I don't know whether she will live or die, but you still have the mood to be here. chat with me."
An Tianzuo's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Xiao and said, "Since you don't want to tell, let me guess."
"Oh, then you have to guess." Xiao Rao looked at An Tianzuo with interest.
"You want to kill us because of our investigation into the investigation team." An Tianzuo's tone was not a question, but a definite statement.
"Is that all your guess is?" Xiao did not deny it, and it is not difficult to guess this conclusion.
"You are from the Holy Land." An Tianzuo continued.
"That's right." Xiao nodded and admitted, looked at An Tianzuo with a smile and said, "From the word "saint" I reported just now, you can be sure that I am from the Holy Land, which is not difficult to guess."
"You come from the Temple of Tracks." Unmoved, An Tianzuo said again.
Xiao was a little surprised this time, looked at An Tianzuo and asked, "How do you know I'm from the Temple of Tracks?"
"It's not difficult to guess, you can guess for yourself." An Tianzuo said lightly.
Xiao laughed: "You are indeed an interesting person, and I am a little bit reluctant to kill you. It's a pity, you must fall here today, and there will be no An Tianzuo in the world from now on."
After all, Xiao raised the hunting bow in his hand and put the arrow on it, but he aimed not at An Tianzuo, but at Ouyang Lan on the stone pillar.
"You'd better not move, you should know that with the speed of my arrow, I can definitely kill her before you come over, if you want to keep her alive temporarily, you can cut off one arm, and then I can give you a Opportunity to fight." Xiao said.
"You have already lost, you don't have the confidence to defeat me." An Tianzuo looked at Xiao and said.
Xiao said lightly: "I just don't like too much trouble."
"Really?" An Tianzuo's hand holding the sword suddenly moved, and he slashed directly at his right arm, chopping off the arm holding Gatlin at the root.
Bang!
Gatling fell to the ground with his arm, bleeding everywhere.
"Overseer!" An Sheng was shocked and angry.
"If you want my left arm, I can give it to you." An Tianzuo stopped An Sheng from coming over, and said indifferently.
Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly moved the bow and arrow in his hand away from Ouyang Lan, and slowly aimed at An Tianzuo, and said in a cold voice: "An Tianzuo, Governor An, the god of war in Luoyang, you have the right to be arrogant , but you chose the wrong time and place for your arrogance, and you even chose the wrong person."
"There are many people who have said this to me, and they are basically dead." An Tianzuo said lightly.