Wealthy Heir

Chapter 1758: Refuge the fortress

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At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of Asura Palace disciples were like a torrent of wild beasts, rushing towards the door of the central hall.

The members of the Dragon Group immediately reacted and greeted the Shura Palace disciples directly.

However, because the opponent occupies an overwhelming advantage in number, the dragon team members were completely scattered by the Shura Palace disciples almost in an instant.

After breaking through the defense, those Shura Palace disciples suddenly looked like bloodthirsty beasts, and rushed towards the eight giants at the door!

Fortunately, most of the eight giants have already entered the hall, and only a few have fallen outside and haven't entered.

"Help! Thunder, help me!"

At this time, Chen Qingsheng limped in the direction of the central hall. His leg was hit by the burst of Shura's hand just now. At this moment, the whole leg was soaked in blood, I couldn't get up.

Although Chen Qingsheng was from Chen Lingjun's side, the disciples of the Shura Palace didn't know them. Moreover, Chen Lingjun has just said that. Everyone here today, none of them can leave here alive!

Even Chen Qingsheng and the others who follow Chen Lingjun's dog legs are no exception at this moment!

Chen Qingsheng grabbed Chen Jinglei who was running away in desperation, wanting to ask the other party to help him.

However, Chen Jinglei unceremoniously threw his hand away.

"Four brother, sorry, I can't control you at this time!"

Having said that, Chen Jinglei immediately wanted to continue to run forward.

just. He just ran a step far away, but Chen Qingsheng's calf was hugged again.

"Jinglei, I have treated you not so badly before, you can't die without saving! And, we are all brothers..."

Chen Qingsheng cried and pleaded.

"Brother? At this time, who the hell is going to care about brother! Get out of me!"

At this time, Chen Jinglei could hardly protect himself, so where would Chen Qingsheng be taken care of.

Moreover, in the eyes of people like them, there is only interest long ago, and there is no brotherhood.

As Chen Jinglei said, he raised his foot and kicked directly on Chen Qingsheng's head.

Chen Qingsheng only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Jinglei never hesitated anymore, and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the central hall.

It's just that he just ran two steps away from here.

"Puff!" There was a muffled sound.

A sharp blade passed directly in front of him and penetrated his body instantly!

When Chen Qingsheng saw this scene behind him, his eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

Chen Jinglei looked down at the long sword pierced into his chest, and the whole person felt it was incredible.

He never dreamed that he had been a dog-legged by Chen Lingjun's side for so many years, serving as a tiger, and eventually died in the hands of their own people.

Chen Jinglei was extremely unwilling, and he wanted to say something. It's just that I haven't waited for him to speak.

"Puff!"

Another long sword attacked by a disciple of the Shura Palace.

Chen Jinglei's head rolled down directly on his neck and directly in front of Chen Qingsheng.

"what!!"

Looking at Chen Jinglei's head staring at him on the ground, Chen Qingsheng was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

However, in the next moment, Chen Qingsheng suddenly noticed something.

With his neck stiff, he turned his head and looked behind him, and was shocked to see that, at some point in time, a dozen disciples from the Shura Palace had appeared behind him.

At this moment, the eyes of these Shura Palace disciples were staring at him coldly!

"Hiss..."

Chen Qingsheng was so frightened that he took a breath. A cold sweat broke out instantly.

"Don't... Don't kill me! Chen Lingjun and I are in the same group! We... We are all in the same group..."

Chen Qingsheng hurriedly wanted to explain something, but it was a pity that those Shura Palace disciples didn't seem to hear him.

Before Chen Qingsheng finished speaking, the dozens of Shura Palace disciples took up the long swords in their hands at the same time and chopped them down at Chen Qingsheng's body.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"

A sword looked at Chen Qingsheng's body, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Qingsheng's body was cut into dozens of holes. Chen Qingsheng's whole body suddenly fell to the ground like a blood man.

In addition to panic and pain, his face was still unwilling.

Before he died, Chen Qingsheng's heart was afraid that he had already regretted it.

I knew that he would be such a result, I was afraid that he would never stand by Chen Lingjun's side.

It's a pity that it doesn't make any sense to talk about this now.

Chen Qingsheng and Chen Jinglei are two men. There will be this fate now, and it will be completely deadly!

At the same time that Chen Qingsheng and Chen Jinglei were killed, all the eight giants had already entered the central hall.

"Dragon Team, gather together!"

Following Xiao Chenxing's order, the dragon team members immediately gathered together with Xiao Chenxing Tang Jinlan and the others at the gate of the central hall and formed a defensive formation.

This dragon group of thousands of people. When facing the hundreds of thousands of Shura Palace disciples, it really seemed a little insignificant.

It's just that the faces of those dragon team members are extremely firm, without the slightest fear!

Looking at the dragon team members in front of him, Chen Lingjun's face showed a sneer of disdain.

"Just relying on you people, still want to keep the eight giants? It's a maniac arm blocking the car!"

Chen Lingjun said disdainfully.

"Everyone obeys the order, kill me!!"

Following Chen Lingjun's order, those Shura Palace disciples rushed towards the Dragon Team members at the door.

Xiao Chenxing's expression was cold.

"Face the enemy! Must stop them!"

With that said, Xiao Chenxing took the lead and greeted those Shura Palace disciples first.

Tang Jinlan and the members of the Dragon Team followed closely behind and directly greeted him.

For a time. The doorway of the central hall became a bloody battlefield, with sounds of killing everywhere, and the battle situation was unprecedentedly tragic.

at the same time. In the center hall.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Listening to the sound of fighting from outside, everyone in the eight giants was terrified and horrified.

Many people were crying, and some even curled up in the corner with fright. Shaking all over.

Among them, most of them have lived in a worry-free world since they were young, and they had never seen such bloody and cruelty in front of them.

At this moment, for all of them, the world in front of them is no different from hell!

"Oh my God, what should we do?"

"They have so many people, shall we die here today?"

"God, I don't want to die! Uuuuu..."

There were crying voices everywhere in the entire central hall, and everyone felt helpless like never before.

Even the Patriarchs of the eight giants, all of them looked solemn at this moment.

They are also very clear about their current situation. If no surprises, it is impossible for the Dragon Group to stop the attacks of those Shura Palace disciples.

It seems that there is really only a dead end waiting for them!

And at this moment.

"Don't panic, everyone. Calm down!"

Chen Beichuan suddenly spoke.

Following Chen Beichuan's opening, the noisy and chaotic central hall instantly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Chen Beichuan, waiting for him to speak.

"You should be very clear that the number of Dragon Team is far from that of Shura Palace. If you only rely on Dragon Team, you can't stop the people in Shura Palace, so we have to help! And. It was originally today. It's our own business, and we must do our best!"

Chen Beichuan said firmly with a face.

As soon as this was said, the central hall suddenly exploded.

"Let us help? How can we help?"

"That's right, we don't even know martial arts. Wouldn't we go out to die?"

The people of the eight giants are all talking about it.

at this time.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Xiang Yutang suddenly shouted.

Everyone finally became quiet again.

Then, Xiang Yutang looked at Chen Beichuan.

"Old Chen, do you have any arrangements?"

Asked Yutang.

Xiang Yutang knows very well that Chen Beichuan has always been wise in his actions.

Everyone knows that none of their eight giants have any cultivation bases, and going out to help is tantamount to death.

Everyone knows, and Chen Beichuan naturally knows too.

But under this circumstance, since Chen Beichuan still said something to help, he must have his reason, so Xiang Yutang had this question.

Sure enough, Chen Beichuan nodded and said, "It's true that when this central hall was built before, it assumed the role of a refuge fortress. This is also the arrangement of the Chen family's ancestors!

Hearing this, everyone around was surprised, and they couldn't help but sigh for the wisdom and mind of the ancestors of the Chen family.

No wonder the walls and roof of the central hall are so strong that they are difficult to break for a while. That's why.

The ancestors of the Chen family, when the Chen family was still in its heyday, were able to think of building a fortress of refuge. This is indeed too far-sighted!

Hearing Chen Beichuan's words, Xiang Yutang and the others couldn't help but shine.

"So, in this central hall, there are other mysteries?!"

Xiang Yutang immediately thought of something.

Chen Beichuan nodded and said, "Yes, under the central hall, there is an underground fortress. In addition, outside the central hall, there are sixteen firepower points that can be used to counterattack. These, It is our biggest hope now!"

Hearing what Chen Beichuan said, everyone could not help but brighten up, as if they had seen hope again! (End of this chapter)