Chapter 581
Long Xiaoshan threw five Nanyang masters down the steps in one breath and fell into the group of stone statue demons.
The head of the Nanyang head-dropping master on the ground exploded.
A large number of tiny black Gu insects flew out and fell into Lan Huer's hands. In the blink of an eye, six Nanyang masters died.
In the main hall, the expressions of all Nanyang masters changed.
Just because they didn't say anything didn't mean they didn't have any ideas. Long Xiaoshan took away all the good things from them. So many treasures were swallowed by Long Xiaoshan alone. How could these people have no ideas.
It's just that due to their status, many people can't speak directly.
Just now, those Nanyang masters took the lead and threatened Long Xiaoshan. Their failure to stop them represented their acquiescence. If Long Xiaoshan couldn't hold these people, they could take advantage of the situation and take away what Long Xiaoshan had taken away. Take it all back.
Maybe we can even carve up Long Xiaoshan.
Most of these Nanyang forces practice head-lowering techniques and the like, and they are definitely not stupid and good birds.
Even the White Dragon King of the White Dragon Palace looks like a monk, but he is not a good bird, otherwise he would have stood up and stopped him just now.
However, Long Xiaoshan has now killed six Nanyang masters.
Although these six people are not the top experts here, they are enough to prove the strength of Long Xiaoshan. They are definitely not persimmons. Now everyone is here to hunt for treasures, and this place is obviously not an ordinary place. Maybe it is this ancient city. The key place.
At this time, in a fight with a master like Long Xiaoshan, regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will definitely be benefited by someone else.
So the remaining people immediately turned their heads away, and no one mentioned the matter of all the treasures taken away by Long Xiaoshan.
"Flower Gu Master!" White Dragon King suddenly said.
This time, the White Witch Sect cooperated with the White Dragon King to enter the Valley of Death, but they encountered danger halfway and were separated. Now the White Dragon King saw Hua Die coming with Long Xiaoshan and wanted to call her over.
"White Dragon King." Hua Die shouted when she saw the White Dragon King, but she did not move, still standing next to Long Xiaoshan.
The White Dragon King frowned, seeing that Hua Die refused to come over.
He really wanted to speak, but suddenly there was a rumble, and everyone followed the sound. The door of the main hall actually opened. Everyone was refreshed when they saw the door open. This main hall is obviously the center of the ancient city. This ancient city is under the God of Death. Appearing in the valley, who knows what will be inside.
Now that we are here, even if there is danger inside, no one will give up.
The White Dragon King shouted: "Everyone, everyone has experienced it just now. This ancient city is very dangerous. Those stone statue monsters almost killed us just now. I think we are all Nanyang forces and should be united and explore together. How about if this ancient palace really has any benefits, instead of being separated and spreading its power, we can all distribute them based on our strength?"
"I agree." Venerable Snake Spirit echoed.
"I agree."
Those Nanyang masters all agreed.
They also know that now is not the time for internal strife. Even if there is any great treasure in the ancient palace, they must be killed to take it.
"I wonder what your Majesty Lang Sha thinks?" The White Dragon King looked at Long Xiaoshan, who had remained silent. Long Xiaoshan's strength was good, but what he valued more was Long Xiaoshan's ability in formations.
"I have no objection." Long Xiaoshan said quickly.
He knew that it was best to join forces now, because he was also afraid that there would be dangers in the ancient palace that were difficult to deal with.
"Since you have no objection to the wolf killing, let's go in together." The White Dragon King said loudly.
Just as everyone was entering.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly felt that something was missing. He looked around and asked, "Where's Kabu? Where did he go?"
Lan Wen'er and Hua Die also looked around and shook their heads: "I don't know why he disappeared. This guy couldn't have sneaked in."
Long Xiaoshan frowned, Kabu wouldn't really go in alone, this guy is brave enough.
But even though Kabu looked like an ordinary person, he felt a little strange and mysterious for some reason.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't find Kabu and saw other people going in. He shook his head and said, "Ignore him, let's go in too."
With that said, the three people hurriedly walked inside.
The hall is very empty, surrounded by huge stone pillars supporting it, and the stone pillars are covered with reliefs.
A group of people walked inside the main hall, and soon passed through the front hall and came to the middle hall. In the center of the middle hall was a small square. There were several sub-halls distributed around the small square, with some very ancient inscriptions carved on them. Words that look like tadpoles.
Although these words are ancient, there are some mature guys here who have a lot of experience.
Although these texts are ancient, they still have something to follow.
"This is the Witchcraft Palace."
A person shouted, and everyone immediately walked to the front of the hall. There were two seven-eight-meter-high stone statues at the entrance of the hall, holding swords. Everyone was instinctively surprised when they saw the stone statues, but after some testing, The stone statue remained motionless and did not come back to life.
Everyone was relieved.
Someone impatiently stepped forward and pushed the door open. Long Xiaoshan suddenly felt something was wrong and said quickly: "Don't move yet."
But the man didn't listen to Long Xiaoshan. He put his hand on the door. The door suddenly shook, and holes as big as fists were exposed on the door. Then, whoosh, whoosh, a large number of black arrows shot out of the holes. , and immediately shot the Nanyang master who opened the door out of the hornet's nest.
These arrows are extremely thick, as thick as a baby's arm and one meter long. The power when shot at close range is definitely more terrifying than ordinary bullets.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Long Xiaoshan quickly stood in front of Lan Huer and Huadie, roared, and instantly punched and kicked out a shadow.
All the arrows that were shot flew away.
But others were not so lucky.
The screams kept coming.
Most of the soldiers in Nanyang are descended from the enemy. Although their methods are cunning, their bodies are not that strong. When they are caught off guard, many people are shot by black arrows without having a chance to use all kinds of methods.
Of course, there are also many head-dropping masters who are so powerful that they either turn into a puff of smoke and disappear, or summon pets to help, or condense shield light.
More than ten seconds later.
The arrow finally stopped.
There were seven or eight corpses of Nanyang masters lying on the ground.
There are also some who have decorations on their bodies.
Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly there was a flash of sword light, and the two stone statues on the gate glowed red. The sword in their hands was slashed out, splitting a Nanyang head-hunting master in half. These two stone statues were much taller than the stone statues outside. Much more ferocious too.
The stone statues glowed red all over and rushed into the crowd. The swords made a heavy sound of cutting through the air. Although they were huge, their movements were not clumsy at all. Puff, puff, several more Nanyang masters were chopped to death in an instant.
(End of chapter)