Sword Among Us

Chapter 415 Fire Channel

There are not many disciples in the Ming Dynasty, and there is one less death. Therefore, every time the raid fails, the five elements do not dare to stay longer, and eventually become a kill between players.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, smoke and smoke, killing and screaming!

However, they did not affect the strikers of the six sects from beginning to end.

With the accumulation of experience, players are no longer jealous of the tactics of the five-line flag disciple, take the initiative to attack, calm down the enemy, each time with a small number of casualties to repel the enemy.

"kill!"

"The last line of defense is the last line of defense, everyone is careful."

Ding Minjun’s voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd.

I heard the words, happy and cautiously looked up...

A channel about 100 meters wide, all smooth and knife-like, nowhere to borrow cliffs, trees on the cliffs, can not see the situation above, if the above ambush people, here will form a natural Scorpio.

"Chong!"

Many players have long since rebuilt their tactics, not only re-establishing their confidence, but also being more eager to score points. They are constantly flying all the way, and they are unknowingly reminded of Ding Minjun’s reminder that they are rushing into the spacious gorge.

"Be careful!"

Happy, indifferent, ancient and other people may not be indifferent to Ding Minjun’s tips. When they are close to the passage, they will slow down and watch the cliff tops with vigilance.

Thousands of people rushed into the channel...

There is no movement on the cliff tops on both sides.

An ancient style: "No ambush?"

Under the guise of mistakes, the doubts and vigilance in my heart were immediately released, and at the foot of the air, I was also prepared to catch up with the team in front.

Just ready to chase the passage, but was happy to call from behind: "Wait!"

If it is someone else, the ancient style may not take care of it, but for the happiness, he is still very concerned about it, and he is busy with the stop. This shows that happiness and indifference stop in the same place, looking up at the cliffs on both sides, the color of the alertness has not been reduced. .

The ancient wind was strange.

It stands to reason that the people of the five-line flag should also be shot early.

Now, the front person has already crossed the passage...

This thought has just risen, and suddenly a group of black people appeared on the cliffs on both sides, and the dense black spots were thrown at the passage.

call!

call! !

The ancient face changed greatly, and it was recognized at a time. This is the oil of the fire flag.

The sound of heavy objects broke down one after another, and the continuous cans quickly fell from the sky into the passage.

Hey!

Oh...

The broken sound of the earthen jars is in the channel, the pungent oily smell is quickly diffused everywhere; there are even some people who see some unknown black lacquered things quickly smashing toward themselves, a reflective sword When I went, the crock was broken and the sticky black oil drenched the players nearby. The sound of all kinds of anger was boiling.

"oil!"

"Well! Count! Run!"

"Escape!!"

At this time, I remembered that I had to run, obviously it was late.

Before and after the passage, the eyes of the people looked at the countless rockets descending from the sky. The passage of more than 200 meters long suddenly became a sea of ​​fire, and the waves rolled...

Countless players screamed and were suddenly ignited, screaming, desperate screams, tumbling in the sea of ​​fire, as if Shura was in hell.

"Go the wall!"

Some well-behaved players plundered into the air, screaming, and exerted the effort to take off the wall, trying to get out of the channel from the sea of ​​fire.

But how can people on both sides of the cliff make them wish?

Huge solid logs and meteorites fell from the mountains, and the innumerable giant wooden flag disciples, holding huge giants, smashed the martial arts people again.

At the same time, the dense arrow rain sprinkled the channel!

puff!

boom! boom! !

A variety of percussive sounds, a variety of holes in the sound of the body, continuous.

Some people have been hit and fell into the sea of ​​fire, and they ignited in an instant. It was already a fireman and screamed in anger. There were dozens of fires burning on people, as if they were burnt, and they looked outside the channel. Countless players are watching.

Seeing this, the ancient style also took a breath of cold air. When I was glad that I was still not in, I said in the mouth: "Those who rushed past are really lucky..."

"Not necessarily." Looking at the channel that was completely isolated from the sea of ​​fire, he slowly shook his head.

Nowadays, the sea of ​​fire seals the road, they can't pass it... In a short time, the fire sea can't be destroyed. The five-line flag disciple must have been the ones who deliberately put in it. This group of people should have no life.

At this point, the sudden extermination teacher came to the passage with Ding Minjun and others.

The extermination division looked too cold and frosted on the cliffs on both sides, and the brow wrinkled and announced loudly:

"The last lingering of the five elements of the flag is gathered here, and it is not suitable for the enemy! The martial arts fellows temporarily correct the original, Shao Anzhen, and other friends of Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, Yi, Kunlun come up, I will break the masters of all parties to break The blockade of the five-line flag helps everyone kill the bright top!"

The voice did not fall, a large number of people came from the side, headed by the Shaolin School sorghum: "Amitabha!"

"How can my disciples of the five-line flag retreat so quickly? I didn't expect that the Taoist friends had already taken a step first, hehe, hehe."

"..."

The extermination teacher was too single-handed to return to the ceremony. He just wanted to speak, but he looked at the mountain with emotion: "They have sent their friends."

The voice just fell...

A few people are servants, but their people are a lot less than the sects and Shaolins. The thousands of disciples under the door have lost at least 900, and the five elders are ugly because they are By the side, only thirty of the disciples still survived, and they were wounded one by one, and they were very embarrassed. The players behind them were all twilight, not much, and the most serious losses in the six sects. A batch.

"Amitabha……"

The Shaolin school abbot looked a bit: "Since the six sects have arrived, we are also time to take the shot."

The masters of several major sects looked at each other, and several amazing momentum suddenly rose from them, and the players around them eclipsed.

Hey!

The Shaolin school abbot, the sect of the sect of extermination, the Wudang sent Song Yuanqiao, the Huashan school, the teacher of the priest, the sect of the five old, the Kunlun school, He Taichong, finally showed their extraordinary strength in front of the players.

Nearly a hundred meters high cliff, several times weightlifting power will turn up...

On the cliff, screams, anger and screams mixed together.

"A good six sects! The five-line flagship disciples listened to the order, retire!" At this moment, the sky was a strong anger, and the players outside the channel were all wandering: "I am Yang Hao! Today I will be able to teach you for a while, see how your six sects, how can I endure my Mingjiao!!"

"Yang Yang thief, died!"

"Do not hurt my leader!" Wei Yixiao and other people's voice.

Soon, the cliffs on both sides sounded amazingly shocking waves, and quickly went away. It is obvious that Mingjia masters and six masters of the martial arts fight to the valley.

"The thief has been cleared, the six martial arts disciples, all the martial arts heroes, fast forward!!"

At this time, the masters of the major sects spoke up, and the body swiftly flew over the hot passage! Let the players outside the channel face each other.