Sword Among Us

Chapter 274, nine deaths, ten deaths

First floor of Wangling, entrance hall

The body of the ninja in the hall and the corpse of the player still did not disappear, but the blood on the ground was dry, showing a strange black ink; after the departure of the four martial arts, the Flying Tiger Gate, Lingyin Club, and Gangbang The many wounded members of the sect occupy a corner, use the gold-creative medicine to heal the wound, and then heal the wounds. The entire hall presents a kind of post-war tragic and bleak...

During the period, no one noticed that in the crowd of Feihumen, one of the flying tiger disciples disappeared for half a minute and then quickly reappeared in the original place.

"!"

None of the people in the gang or the Lingyin meeting noticed.

However, the people on the side of the Flying Tigers have changed their color after seeing their companions reappear.

Subsequently, a white pigeon was broken out!

The sound of the pigeons flapping their wings and swaying away broke the dull atmosphere in the hall. The Lingyin boss, and the gangsters raised their eyes and glanced at a group of people flying the tiger's door. The former looked back and looked at themselves. The arm of the face is bitter.

Losing your arm is a big deal in the game.

Fortunately, the left arm is lost, at least a certain amount of combat power is saved, and the right arm is not lost. It is stored in the Qiankun bag. After going out, find a medical center to re-sewn it, and then use some expensive drugs. Can return to the peak state;

However, before seeking medical treatment, the fighting power was greatly reduced, and the Wangling Mausoleum was swaying. It is already hopeless!

The people of the four major sects have been in the royal tomb for a while, and have not returned yet. I believe that they can cope with the past. He also thought of re-entering the royal tomb.

but.

To be honest, with his current strength and the fighting power of the remaining brothers, it is still very dangerous to enter. Like the gangs and the flying tigers, the heavens and the people have been fighting for a long time. They are determined to continue their adventures or leave the royal tombs directly.

Now awakened by the flying pigeons of Feihumen, he finally realized that he had to make a decision. Staying here is just a waste of time and coward's performance.

"Everyone!"

With both hands arched, the middle-aged man with a broken arm stood up from the ground, and his pale face attracted a lot of attention and sympathy.

"After taking a break for so long, it’s almost time to leave. I don’t know if the two brothers think about it. Is it going to go deeper or leave?"

The voice fell.

The gangsters and the flying tiger gates got up from their respective camps.

"go away?"

The gangsters have not yet opened their mouths. The black-faced man who stood up from the Flying Tigers camp has already passed the sneer and smiles: "Where to go?"

Said, laughing at himself.

Lingyue will be the boss's incomprehensible color.

"... Brother, what do you mean?"

"To tell the truth, everyone, I just had a brother off the line once. When I re-login, I still returned here, and I didn't leave the Wangling..." I paused, my eyes glanced at the audience and met Zhang Zhang. The face of 'exciting': "You, can you understand the meaning of this?"

"what?!"

Lingyin will be the first to show the shock.

"That is, unless we find the right way to get out of here, we may have to be trapped here... Of course! Until this time of tomorrow, it may be transmitted, but there is another possibility... ..."

The black-faced big man of Feihumen has obviously been thinking for a long time. Looking around the hall, there is a possibility of stunned everyone in the mouth:

"It is also possible that the Wangling government started, killing us all and sending out the tomb!"

boom! !

The hall suddenly boiled.

"impossible!"

Several people stood up first and did not believe that they directly chose to go offline.

But soon...

Several people really reappeared in place.

Lingyin will be the boss, his face is white again!

After blinking for a while, I took a pen and wrote a line of words on it and sent it out.

In fact, this mission, the teacher did remind them, Wang Ling organs are heavy, be careful, speed to eliminate all the ninja before the successful completion of the task.

Until now……

The organs of Wang Ling did not appear!

Yes, it is just the setting of the ninja.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that the flying tiger door is a black-faced man. It may be that the moment when the Wangling organs are started is the time when the death of all the people in the Wangling is coming.

However, Lingyin will still send hope to Zhou Yi, who has a bit of omnipotence on the rivers and lakes, let them help answer this question.

......

Inside a city

Several members of the Lingyin Association hurried to the street to find the Zhouyi division who was setting up the stall. He did not hesitate to put a bag of money on the stall.

"I want to ask something."

"Measure the word, measure the good fortune, find someone, ask the secret, the old man can help, let's talk."

Zhou Yi Shi smiled and grabbed the money bag in his hand, and looked at the three people in front of him: "The old man is broken, as long as it is in the five elements, there is no problem."

"Oh? That's right." The members of the Lingyin Club looked at each other, one of them:

"I don't know the master can know the tomb?"

"Wang Ling? This is much more, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the opposite **** princes, all have built mausoleums in history, can you tell the old man specifically, which one?"

Zhou Yi Shifu caressed the white beard.

The man glanced around and looked around with the ear.

Zhou Yi’s face changed suddenly and looked at the three people in front of him:

"Da Yan Wang Ling, you actually found the former Mausoleum of the Great Yan Dynasty..."

On the street, countless people suddenly looked at each other.

The imperial dynasty and the tomb of Wang Ling, such an amazing word, naturally let a lot of players around the imagination float together, and they have come up.

"This dead old man!"

Although knowing that Zhou Yishi has always been a person who will keep secrets, Lingyin will still have a sense of depression that he has pitted.

"Yes, it is the Tomb of the Great Yan, we want to know, how can we come out from inside?!"

"This one……"

Zhou Yi teacher showed a difficult face.

Lingyin will obviously understand the three people and add a money bag directly.

"..."

Add one more!

Zhou Yi Shi smiled and put three money bags in the bag, this move finally let the three people of Lingyin will breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, they are really worried about the three money bags.

Zhou Yi Shi took out the turtle shell and coins of the divination, and shook it crisply, then he fell on the gossip map...

The brow wrinkles.

Zhou Yi Shi slowly vomited under the eyes of countless players:

"Nine deaths stay in the same line, um, give birth to the door, open every twelve hours, out of date... meaning that within twelve hours, find the exit, otherwise, the door will be closed, and ten will die."

The members of the Lingyin Club suddenly changed their face and quickly passed the pigeons to pass the book, and the result was passed to the Tomb of the King!

......

Shredded paper, Lingyin will be a moment of silence!

"Oh shit!"

"I actually encountered this mortal mission!"

After getting the exact information, the people in the hall broke out completely:

"Fuck!"

"Sit and wait for death, just kill it inside!"

"Correct!"

"Their four sects are still inside, and certainly know more than us!"

"Go! Everyone is gone!!"

Under the instigation of some people and the acquiescence of several people, many people have risen up, three sects, squadrons, and a huge influx of channels...

quickly!

The Wangling Hall has become empty.