C717 Thick Fog

Although Kuiguang tried his best to fight him, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat. That was why he couldn't keep his cool and asked that question. After asking that question, he regretted it. No one paid attention to him, which made him even more ashamed and uneasy. Fortunately, Zhang Jingxuan spoke and helped him get out of the situation, so he still felt a little grateful towards Zhang Jingxuan in his heart.

The moment was about to arrive. Kuiguang learned his lesson this time and did not ask. Anyway, he wasn't the one in the limelight. It would be best to get someone to kidnap him in advance. He took advantage of his own feelings. He was still thinking blindly when he heard Si Shuiliu suddenly open her mouth.

"Everyone, the time is almost up. Everyone, get ready. I'll get someone to lead a group of people to commit the crime."

"There's no need to prepare. Where is the person?" Kuiguang, who had already warned himself, could not hold it in anymore. As usual, no one paid attention to him. He had made himself blush, but he could not flare up.

The few of them were all on a temporary platform. The platform wasn't tall, and they were going to tear it down if they used it up today.

As soon as Si Shuiliu finished speaking, they heard a "Ya Ya" sound from the three-story building behind them. One of the walls of the building fell down. A big black hole was revealed. Then, a long wooden board extended out from the hole. A tall man in black stood at the front of the wooden board, which was under his control. Like an obedient lamb, it poured down along the third floor. It was more like a water belt splashing in the air. Zhang Jingxuan saw it and knew that this wooden board must have been specially made. It was very likely that it was evolved from the siege weapons of the Qing Dynasty.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden plank fell to the ground. The black-clothed man's legs paused. The wooden board was almost a foot away from the ground. In midair, it seemed as if a bridge had been built, but it also seemed like a black rainbow with a slight arc. However, what looked like the most was a slide.

Because at this moment, from the hole on the third floor, a square box slid down along the wooden board. The box wasn't big, but Zhang Jingxuan could feel a familiar aura from it. The surrounding crowd let out a series of exclamations. They all felt that their trip through the frost and suffering wasn't in vain. At least, the beginning was very dramatic.

Soon, the four boxes fell to the ground. And just as the boxes fell to the ground... Many black-clothed men came out of nowhere, and all of their faces were covered. They stood guard around the boxes like heavenly soldiers and generals. Of course, judging from the color of their clothes, they looked more like guests from the Underworld. Indeed, their appearance often brought about massacres. It had nothing to do with the heavens and earth.

Kuiguang did not expect that those criminals had always been in the small building not far behind Tianji Zi. At this time, he took a deep breath. He finally calmed himself down. This morning, he had made mistakes again and again. If this continued... Not only do you not want to fight for face, you might not even be able to keep your life. After all, he was an expert of his generation. In just a breath or two, he had finally returned to a state of peace, like the King Kong of Polo.

It was only at this moment that Monk Wanda, who was standing beside him, gave him a slight glance and muttered to himself, What a pity...

As the four wooden boxes fell to the ground, the last person to come down from the wooden stairs was a woman in black. She had a round face and a sweet face. She was Hua Luotian.

The four boxes had long been lined up in a row. No one knew what method Hua Luotian had used. She slapped in the air and the four boxes dispersed at the same time. The four people who were curled up inside were all tied up. It was so pitiful.

When Zhang Jingxuan saw this, his heart trembled. The four people in front of him were the Qilian Four Evils formed by Qi Yukun, Looh Jie, Si Gulai, and E Dongwen. He just didn't know why they had come to Shengjing from afar, but they had been captured. They were used as the scapegoat for the plain-cutting case. In other words, they took the opportunity to destroy the case. There were one or two cases in the plain-cutting case that they had done.

The four of them had dejected expressions. It was obvious that their acupuncture points had been pointed at. Although there were no obvious injuries on their bodies, they seemed to have suffered some form of torture.

"The time has come. Saber and axman, prepare for the execution." Si Shuiliu's voice did not carry any trace of human color. The empty cave was very suitable for today's atmosphere. However, when it stopped in Zhang Jingxuan's ears, his heart suddenly moved.

Four burly men walked out from behind him. Each of them held a broad saber with a ghost head on its back. The blade was as bright as a mirror, and the weight of the blade could be as heavy as twenty to thirty kilograms. It was a killing weapon.

These axemen were all complaining in their hearts. Normally, when they killed those ordinary prisoners, the family members of the prisoners had to deal with them, clean and clean, and finally leave a trace of oil to comfort them.

Now, they had killed these heroes of the martial arts forest or foreigners. Not only did no one owe them favors, but they also risked their lives. It was the same for these people who robbed the magic field. Why couldn't they come earlier? If he had to raise his Ghost Head Blade, then he would have to say, Leave him alive. Or all kinds of hidden weapons were flying around. They really didn't have any sense of morality at all. This was just a profession, and he had earned hard-earned money, strength, and money. But he really didn't want to lose his life because of this.

He thought to himself, but he couldn't disobey his orders. It was already three in the afternoon, and the four Ghost Head Blades were raised above his head. As long as a few blades fell down, they wouldn't even need to use much strength. Just the weight of the blades alone was enough to cause a human head to fall to the ground.

"Execute!" With this order, it was unknown who lost their lives. However, the surrounding people all opened their eyes wide, treating this as a rare show.

The four axemen simultaneously raised their guard, knowing that the critical moment was about to arrive. Sure enough, someone took the initiative to make a move.

It was a family who had put up a pig's head on the side of the road and built a spiritual altar. It seemed like they couldn't wait any longer. At this moment, he shouted, "You guys are dawdling. Did you eat the black-hearted money? If you don't make a move, I'll personally take revenge for my Hun family! "

His voice had yet to fade when that person raised his hand and sprinkled the incense ash in the incense burner over. For a moment, the sky was filled with dancing, as if a thick fog had descended. And in the thick fog, there were some tiny concealed weapons flying over. "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The sound was like a rapid rain.

The axemen all cried out in their hearts. As expected, they were here. It was better for the big guy to stay alive. The four of them virtually coordinated one step at a time. Ghost Head Blade drew out a blade flower, protecting themselves first. As for that criminal, there was someone else to deal with.

The one guarding by the side was the 28 Iron Guard. They were well-trained and when they saw this scene, they did not panic at all. The 28 of them struck out their palms consecutively and actually formed a wind wall. Not only was the ashes of the incense burner unable to enter, even the tiny concealed weapons mixed within were also unable to enter. They were also unable to take even half a step out of the lightning pool.