Jiaohua

Chapter 506 Is Collapsing (Part [-])
The ground under his feet is tilting bit by bit.

With all his strength, the old man finally stuck a stone back in place.

The big iron chain in the stone pillar is much thicker than the others, it is easy to push the stone away, and to move it back, you have to snap back the corresponding iron chain.

But the iron chain was heavy, losing half of its support force, and the gravity was slowly breaking the balance force, bringing all the huge iron chains into the abyss, which was even more difficult for the old man.

Fang Wei leaped over an iron chain with his knife in hand, looked at the old man who had drawn out his wooden stick, and said, "Old man! Don't waste your energy, you're too late."

The old man ignored him and went to push down a stone.

Fang Wei frowned, turned the sword in his palm, and attacked the old man.

When the old man was about to be chopped down, the old man shook his body, went to another stone with the wooden stick, and started pushing the stone again.

Fang Wei turned to look at him, and sneered: "With such a body, if you want to kill me, after dragging me to exhaustion, you will definitely make your sneak attack successful."

"I don't kill the weak," said the old man.

Fang Wei didn't get angry, but shook his head and said, "I'm not weak."

"I don't kill ugly people." The old man said again.

Fang Wei frowned and said, "I'm not ugly."

"Ugly," said the old man.

Fang Wei looked at him coldly, then smiled again: "You old man, interesting."

The old man ignored it and continued to push the stick.

It was really too difficult, he used all his strength to move inch by inch.

With a cold expression on his face, Fang Wei raised his sword and attacked the old man.

As he approached, his wrist suddenly felt a pain, and the weapon was disarmed instantly, and then there was a strong wind, and the big knife he had carried with him for many years slammed into another stone pillar, and got deeply stuck in the buckle of the iron lock.

The old man shook off his hand and said, "You can't keep your weapons?"

Fang Wei fell back a few steps, he was able to remain calm, but now this sentence completely made him angry, he immediately clenched his fists and attacked the old man again.

His wrist hurt again, and he was grabbed by the opponent, followed by Fang Wei's eyes widening. The opponent didn't fight back, but grabbed his wrist and hit the wooden stick straight away.

His furious punch pushed the stone forward a few inches.

The phalanges were temporarily paralyzed, and then severe pain struck, and the bones seemed to be cracked.

The wrist was thrown away again, he stabilized his figure and looked at the place where the old man was standing, glaring and said: "You deliberately changed the ground, deliberately provoked me, just waiting for my punch?!"

The old man continued to push, and said, "One more punch is fine, this punch of yours saves me a lot of effort."

Fang Wei has always been indifferent and cruel, and has never been an uncontrollable person. Today, one after another, he completely loses his composure and loses control.

He didn't go forward, looked at the old man and said: "The two iron chains have been released, you are too late."

"We must fight for the division of Yin." The old man said.

"Can't you feel it?" Fang Wei said, "It's collapsing."

There are a total of seven large stone pillars here, built from a cliff that extends outwards from a place three feet below their feet.

And where they stood were several large stone slabs stuck in the air on the big stone pillar, connecting the stone pillar and the stone chamber.

As the iron chain sank, the centuries-old sand and stone under the stone slab were slowly peeling off, and the stone slab was also tilting inch by inch.

The old man stopped talking and used all his strength to push the stone back.

It is better to let out two iron chains than to let out three, four, or all of them.

If you can fight for an inch of time, you will fight for an inch.

Things were in danger, and it was too late to turn the tide, so Chen Li did his best to support the crisis as much as possible.

……

……

"What sound?" Xia Zhaoxue looked up from the "map" and looked south.

Several of Shen Fan's subordinates heard the prestige and looked over, the strong cold wind howled, piercing the sky and the earth, only the sound of the wind.

"It seems that there is no other voice." Aunt Rou said, her voice was hoarse and dry.

Xia Zhaoxue got up and walked south, feeling uneasy.

Several subordinates followed suit.

"It seems... there is." A subordinate said.

The sound was mixed with the sound of the wind, it was too vague, like thunder, like a landslide, and like the desolate echo of the bells of an ancient temple.

Aunt Rou raised her eyebrows, paused, and looked towards the water pool with a feeling.

"Look quickly," she said in surprise, stretching out her finger, "the spout is coming out!"

The water level in the pool was already full, and it hadn't passed the water outlet, about two feet away from the shore. Now the water outlet came out again, although it was only a few inches.

Xia Zhaoxue walked towards the shore, staring at the water outlet.

"Yes... have they found the mechanism? Did they find a drainage hole under the pool?" Rou Gu said softly, half suffering in her heart, and half mixed emotions of not being able to hold her head up.

Her young master had an accident, so she should look for it, but she couldn't do anything.

In the current sea of ​​volcanic soup, one knows what is great ability, great talent, and what is a great gap.

So she stopped crying, feeling ashamed to cry.

Because the old man left Xia Zhaoxue here to prevent them from wandering around and reentering the water to search for the corpse.

Actually... It seems to have become a drag.

"The drainage hole at the bottom?" Xia Zhaoxue said, his eyes fixed on the water outlet.

There is such a possibility, the lake is full of water, unless there is a huge force, it is extremely difficult to lift the bottom of the lake.

Drain the water as quickly as possible, and the speed is greater than the speed of the water, but...

Xia Zhaoxue frowned and said, "No!"

Not a water outlet!
He walked towards the water outlet, looked at the water level, and said, "It's not draining, the bottom of the pool is still sinking!"

"What?!" Aunt Rou was surprised.

Everyone's eyes widened: "Still sinking?!"

"Yes," Xia Zhaoxue said, "still sinking."

I don't even know when it started to sink, the speed was extremely slow, if Aunt Rou hadn't discovered the water outlet, none of them would have noticed.

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……

The low wall, which was separated from the base, only reached a few inches above his knees, which was just enough to block the wind for Xia Zhaoyi who was lying on the ground.

Now Zhili stood outside the low wall, still on the steps, facing the wind, with a serious and frightened expression, staring closely at the darkness to the south.

There were several tremors under his feet, the latest one was lighter than the previous ones, and it quickly returned to calm, nothing happened.

But there was always uneasiness in his heart, and he couldn't shake it off.

Another gust of wind rushed in, carrying heavy moisture, and shivered for a while, not knowing what to do.

However, it's fine.

He pursed his lips tightly.

Master said that he will be back in an hour.

Master's words are always the most reliable, so he can relax and wait for the time.

However, I am still afraid.

Turning around, he looked at Xia Zhaoyi who was sleeping soundly in the low wall.

Said she was in a deep sleep, but seeing her senior sister burned up like this, she just passed out...

bah bah bah!
He immediately raised his hand and gave himself a mouth.

What nonsense!
After beating, I found that my mouth didn't say anything at all, it was my own thoughts, so I raised my hand and slapped myself on the head again.

The shot was too vigorous, and I had auditory hallucinations in a trance, as if I heard something.

Zhili blinked his eyes, as if...wasn't it an auditory hallucination?
What would that sound like?
He turned his eyes and looked into the darkness where the sound came from.

(End of this chapter)