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Tucson was the most shocked by Master Qinglang's sudden attack. In the past few days, this guy who claimed that he was frightened unexpectedly rushed up out of nowhere. Did he lose his mind and go crazy?

That is a dead creature of the true martial class. Even if it has no martial arts skills in life, it is definitely not a problem to smash several awakened warriors to death based on instinct alone, let alone you, a magic pattern master?

Everyone was stunned, thinking that in the next scene, if there were no accidents, poor Master Qingming would be torn into pieces, but their fate was not much better, because these dead creatures were completely alarmed, and they couldn't escape. ,Dead……

Zhenwu Skeleton slashed at Feng Qinglang with a sword. The sudden appearance of this little reptile obviously succeeded in igniting its anger. The fiery power seemed to be able to ignite the surrounding air... But the next scene was somewhat unexpected for the onlookers In addition, there was no blood and flesh flying as imagined, and Master Qinglang managed to escape the blow of the genuine martial power.

Not only that, because he successfully alarmed the surrounding dead creatures, these skeletons, which also had the awakening period, rushed towards him, but because Feng Qinglang easily avoided their boss's wrathful blow, these younger brothers had to bear the boss's wrath Suddenly, two skeletons were smashed into pieces by one blow.

Feng Qinglang didn't forget to stab the flames of their souls that shattered to the ground, so that the strange flames could be completely wiped out.

However, Zhenwu Skeleton has no emotion, and will not scream out of anger for killing two younger brothers by mistake. Instead, it directly aims at the prey, and slashes fiercely with a sword. The rusty blade exudes the flavor of history. The aura, could vaguely feel the domineering aura of its heyday, and Feng Qinglang managed to avoid it, so two more awakening skeletons rushed close and fell to the ground.

Tusang and the others were terrified when they saw it, and felt that Master Qinglang had dodged earlier or later, and that he might be the one who was turned into pieces.

But Feng Qinglang himself was very intoxicated in this fighting style, which meant saving energy the most and minimizing the damage to the spiritual sea.

He circled Zhenwu's skeleton lightly and deftly, and all the dead creatures around him were wiped out by their bosses.

Finally moving to the side of the magic-pattern wall, the Zhenwu skeleton slammed into the wall violently, and the power of the rebounding shock finally made it stop for a while. The first active attack turned into an astonishing straight line without any fancy, directly piercing into the pupil of Zhenwu's skeleton, and the fire of the soul was extinguished immediately!

The hand with only white bones finally hangs down, and the rusty sword in his hand falls to the ground with a clang, but it still stands upright, as if representing its unyielding will when it was still a living person.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but also feel a little sad. It may have once had glory, but now everything is gone. Its remaining body in the world will be used by others. It appears as a guardian of the underground palace, helpless and desolate.

But in the end, he was unconscious, and only relying on instinct to draw a sword, how could it be compared with Zhenwu who really controlled the power of law, but it was also because of this that he was able to destroy it with such a small loss.

However, in the eyes of Tusan and other onlookers, this is even more shocking than the scene where Qinglang rushed up just now. This is too contrary to their conventional logic. He has always been weak and frightened at every turn, and he has clearly shown that he is a non-combatant Master Qingliang , just rushed straight up, and in the blink of an eye, this small group of dead creatures completely disappeared, and one of them was Zhenwu...

Feng Qinglang didn't bother to explain anything. He had observed the magic pattern wall in the distance. When he got close just now, he also took advantage of the opportunity of dodging to look at the magic pattern puzzle more carefully.

As for the answer, he already knew the answer, and there was no ladder here, so he simply stepped on the uncollapsed Zhenwu skeleton, tiptoed on the skull cover, just enough to fill in the blanks for the answer, and quickly filled in the correct one. Answer.

If Tucson and the others knew that when Feng Qinglang and Zhenwu Skeleton fought, they would still have time to observe the puzzles and figure out the answers by the way, the expressions on their faces would be even more exciting now.

But now, they heard the rumbling sound of the magic pattern wall, which was being divided from the middle and opened to both sides. They immediately rushed to Zhifeng Qinglang's side to deal with the possible crisis behind the wall.

Behind the opened magic-weave wall, the number of people gathered was more than the sum of the previous waves of people, and the cheers were extremely loud, which was earth-shattering, but these people quickly looked at Deeper in the underground palace, the very interesting collective silenced.

These people all retreated from the depths of the underground palace, and they hugged into a temporary group. There are still many fragments of bones on the passage, and the human corpses have been placed separately in a long row, just under the dripping blood on the wall. , it is entirely conceivable what a tragic battle took place here before.

The white gauze of the wounded, as well as their painful groans from time to time, can still feel the aftertaste of this tragedy.

Fortunately, they were lucky, the skeleton of Zhenwu was imprisoned on the other side of the magic pattern wall, otherwise, I don't know how many people would survive here.

But this is just the case of one of the forks. In the other forks, those who are not so lucky have many tragic stories.

Feng Qinglang recognized that some members of his team were there, including Zhong Ziqi, but she couldn't see Beatrice, so she couldn't help asking them, "Where are Beatrice and the others?"

Zhong Ziqi looked embarrassed and said: "We retreated here together. After cleaning up these dead creatures, they didn't want to sit still, so they went out to find a way out."

Apparently they had disagreements when it came to decision-making, and they parted ways here. Regarding this, as members of the same group, they did not advance or retreat together, and it was a little embarrassing for those in the same group.

Together with Beatrice, there are Lan Xiaofeng and others.

Seeing Feng Qinglang frowning, Tusang just looked forward. Although Master Qinglang was indeed hiding his secrets, it was enough that the magic pattern was so powerful. It turned out that the martial arts were so amazing, but who knew what kind of risk there would be in the road ahead. Advised: "Master Qinglang, let's go back first."

Another person also said: "That's right, these magic pattern walls will be closed again at some point, while they are still open, let's go back first."

Tusang said again: "Master Qingming, with you here, we still have hope, how about..."

Feng Qinglang calmly interrupted: "You go back first, I'll look for them again, but I can't find them, I'm always uneasy... There's no need to follow, you escort the wounded back first."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to everyone and followed the instructions of those team members, and flashed into the fork on the right.

At this time, a high-level meeting belonging to the Holy Spirit is being held urgently.

"Everyone, it has been preliminarily determined that a group of people with unpredictable motives have sneaked into the recently recruited mercenary team and entered our underground palace... A large part of the current chaos is caused indirectly by them! Among them are They are organized and disciplined, they are not comparable to those ordinary small expedition groups among the people, they are not ordinary people who fish in troubled waters, but premeditated ruthless horns!"

"None of these damn robbers will deprive us of the wealth that belongs to us Holy Spirit!"

"Does it have something to do with Mingguang? Because they are relatively close to us, they have also recruited some people recently..."

"It should be irrelevant! None of their core executives have left the Luoyun Mountain Range recently, and none of the people who came to apply for the recruitment, there is not a single real martial artist. Even their genius magic pattern master Qinglang ran over. They only knew about it after the fact, and they sent a special letter the day before yesterday , I hope you can take care of Qingqing's personal safety..." This person cited a lot of evidence and explained objectively that it really has nothing to do with Mingguang.

"Then who is targeting us?"

A high-ranking officer who had been silent all this time suddenly said slowly: "... Colleagues, my ancestors have followed the founder of the Holy Spirit Ye Sheng, and it has been several generations. Some essays may not be true..."

Everyone stopped their irritated arguments and became quiet. A person who is usually silent suddenly said so much and made so many preparations. I'm afraid it will involve some secrets of some holy spirit sages, Mr. Ye Sheng. .