Then he took advantage of these two people!
Mo Zhao thought very quickly, and he immediately thought of the several underground palace guards that Long Siye brought out and brought back when he went out to collect medicine, and his eyes suddenly glanced over.
Finding those few people still mixed in the crowd, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Be careful Zhang Qing..."
Just as he called out a name, those people suddenly took action—
Not only did those few people move, but a dozen people in the crowd also suddenly stood up.
Several rays of light of different colors flashed out alternately, and the underground palace guards around them let out short pitiful screams, and dozens of them fell down one after another.
Everyone obviously didn't expect that someone would come out from inside. They couldn't react in time, and they suddenly panicked and scattered around...
"My lord."
"Lord Zuo Tianshi!"
"Fu Yi!"
"Xijiu..."
Seven or eight people flew around Di Fuyi and saluted him one after another. Of course, although they still look like those disciples of the Underground Palace, their voices have all become their own.
Gu Xijiu held her forehead. She had a good memory and was good at recognizing people. Most of these people were acquaintances to her...
Mufeng, Mulei, Muyun, Mudian, Heaven Sacrifice the Moon, Qianyue Ran...
The five Heavenly Disciples are all here except Hua Wuyan!
The other people should be Di Fuyi's subordinates, because they all called 'Lord' when they saluted.
Gu Xijiu never thought that all these people had sneaked in, and couldn't help but look at Di Fuyi.
No wonder this guy has always been there, it turns out he has already laid out the plan!
This style of painting changed so quickly that the underground palace guards were basically dumbfounded...
Although Mo Zhao's face was pale, he still wanted to fight a trapped beast, and immediately shouted: "They are only eighteen people, but we have more than three hundred people. Don't be afraid, we can fight them to death!"
His voice had a soothing effect. The panicked underground palace guards seemed to have finally found their backbone, calmed down again, and gathered around Mo Zhao.
"Zheng!" There was a sound like cracking silk, which made everyone's hearts tremble.
Everyone followed the sound of the piano and found that the timid female violinist Dama Jindao was sitting on the table with the piano across her knees, smiling like a fox: "Do you think you still have fighting ability? Everyone You might as well touch an inch below your belly button and see what ecstasy feels like."
Everyone: "..." There were too many changes today, and the guards of the underground palace were like frightened birds. They all touched it after hearing the words, and then flinched like a bee sting.
pain! pain! itch! itch!
What's more important is that their spiritual power seems to be sealed and they can't use it at all!
It was obvious that they had been poisoned without knowing it.
The guards of the underground palace all looked ashen, knowing that the real situation was over. They looked at each other and suddenly ran out of the door with a bang...
But before they could reach the door, a transparent cover fell down from above the door, covering the door without even a single gap. Above the cover, a woman stood fluttering in yellow clothes: "Want to run away? After planning against our Lord, you still want to run away? How can it be so easy?!"
The woman's big black and white eyes were extremely energetic, with a touch of domineering aura. She looked at the underground palace guards below like a hunter looking at the little white rabbits running around on the ground...
Her cover was obviously a magic weapon, and it was like a mountain that couldn't be moved.
(End of chapter)