Chapter 457, are you here?
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1999 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:37:19
Ding Hao took the map and looked carefully. This should be the temporary painting of Ai Qing. It is somewhat rough and does not turn. But fortunately, some important specific locations have been clearly marked. The distribution of channels and guards is also very good. It really took a lot of thought to do it.
"Adult, I have done what you told you, you see, can you..." Ai Qing pointed to her head.
"Do you think it is possible?" Ding Hao sneered, not yet verifying the true and false of the map, nor rescued his friend from the groundwater prison. Now solve the prohibition in the Ai Qing [Scorpio] hole, that It is simply looking for death.
Ai Qing smiled awkwardly.
He just tried this temptation casually. In fact, he did not hold any hope. At this time, if he changed it to him, he would never solve the ban. After all, he was still in the sphere of influence controlled by the "Spouted Swordsman". Have to keep one hand.
Ai Qing noticed the inside and outside of the tent, and was surprised to find that Ding Hao’s five follow-up classes were gone, and the heart was even more awkward. To know the location, the patrol guards of the "Shen Tian Jian Zong" were extremely strict, and the five weak and powerful People actually disappeared under the eyes of everyone, and must be the little white face that reveals the mysterious atmosphere everywhere.
How did he do it?
Ding Hao remembered the marks on the map, and when the mind was moving, the whole piece of paper became foggy and disappeared into the air.
This action made Ai Qing a little relieved.
At least Ding Hao did not leave the map as a double handle to threaten himself.
"You go back first. When my affairs are finished, I will naturally get rid of the ban in your brain. I will wait for you. Don't give me any tricks. Otherwise, you will know yourself." Ding Hao impatiently Waving his hand and motioning him to get out.
Ai Qingxiao nodded with a smile and refused to retreat.
Until he left completely, Ding Hao changed his tight-fitting leather armor and put on a bronze face mask that he had never used before. He quietly left the tent and easily avoided the dark night. The surveillance, such as the same 缕 into the blue smoke in the night, toward the deeper point of the ancient city soldiers station.
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I also feel that this update time is not good, I have to adjust it, staying up late is too hurtful, ask everyone to support.
After the small square area, close to the center of the ancient city station, the defensive alert of the "Chutian Jianzong" is more strict, the whistle of the Ming whistle is arranged everywhere, and the disciples with high strength are inspecting in light or dark. The hidden inscriptions are also arranged a lot, just like iron buckets.
It is impossible for the average person to sneak into it.
Fortunately, in this ancient city soldier station, the ubiquitous remnant power of the original inscriptions, all of which are suppressed too much. These strengths were originally the "King Tian Jian Zong" disciples around the realm of Wu Wang, and they were almost suppressed to the realm of the Great Warrior. God's knowledge can't be released from the outside world. The inscriptions and some checkpoints they arranged can only play a weak role.
On the contrary, Ding Hao's strength reduction is extremely limited, and after such a long period of adaptation, Ding Hao has been able to release his own knowledge to more than 50 meters away from the body, and it is easy to find opponents in advance. Even relying on some gods and warfare techniques to deceive the opponent's senses, as if entering the unmanned environment.
After spending less than a cup of tea, Ding Hao came to the location of the groundwater prison entrance.
This is the shadow area behind a square hall.
Judging from the outline of the main hall, this should be the center of the entire ancient city station. It used to be the place where the highest commander of the station stood. The stone base of ten meters made the hall the tallest building in the city, standing at the door of the main hall. You can almost overlook all the buildings around you, and you will have a panoramic view of the entire city.
Ding Hao felt a threat from the hall.
That is the breath of absolute power.
Apparently [Chutian Jianzong] The leader of this action was stationed in this hall. Ding Hao guessed that it was the famous "Tianzhi" Ning Xiaohu? Ding Hao suddenly had the urge to go to the young genius who was ranked in the entire northern region, but he was well restrained.
Everything in front of you is the first priority to save people.
Despite the guards, Ding Hao easily entered the entrance to the groundwater prison.
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A pungent musty smell came.
This groundwater prison is obviously as old as the whole city. The walls of the ramp are covered with all kinds of blue-gray moss. There is a faint gas in the air. It should be the smell of various humus polluted by the air. Come in and take a breath, I am afraid to leave and faint.
The ramp is steep and leads to the ground.
Ding Hao saw the existence of the original inscription on the stone wall of the martyrdom.
Perhaps it is because the underground is not ventilated all the year round, and there is no rain and sun exposure. The inscription here is relatively complete. Under the blessing of these original inscriptions, ordinary rock becomes tougher than Bailian Steel, even if it is congenital. The strong man in the realm of Wu Zong also wants to break through the stone wall to escape.
[Cracking the Swordsman] Obviously, the safety of this dungeon is extremely reassuring, and there is no guard in the entire martyrdom.
Ding Hao’s calculations, probably after walking more than 500 meters, came to the depth of 200 meters underground, there was a faint sound of water flowing in front, a bit of chilling cold came on the way, roughly estimated that the temperature here is at least Zero.
The ramp also came to an end.
Ding Hao came to a room in a stone hall.
The eyes are bright.
A group of bonfires burned in the middle of the hall, and four young disciples dressed in fiery red swordsmen’s gowns were sitting next to the fire, all with their eyes closed for cultivation, with their repairs. Therefore, nature will not be afraid of the cold here, but the bonfire will always give people a sense of security. [Hundreds of battlefields] are full of vitality. Although they are appointed to guard the prisoners, they do not miss every minute. One second to practice.
Ding Hao entered the hall like a ghost, and the gods separated everything, and no one found it.
Looking at the four people, Ding Hao saw the black iron pillar fence in the distance, saw several cells carved on the stone wall, a black water channel chilling, flowing in front of the cell, the cold biting water flowed into In the cell, the cell floor was flooded. In one of the cells, several young oysters were caught in the cold steel chain and soaked in the water.
Ding Hao looked like a light, and at first glance he saw a familiar face from the crowd.
Ximen Qianxue.
I used to teach Ximen Qianxue in the Lingyao Class of Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital!
Sure enough, I asked the person of Jianzong.
It’s just that the Ximen Qianxue situation at this time is really very bad. He only wears a broken robe, his round arms and slender thighs are exposed in the cold ice water, and are firmly locked by the reddish iron chain. Live, heavy hand rubbing her ankles, she can only barely put her head out of the water, the fluffy long hair wet and wet, covered with water stains, a face has become white...
At this moment, Ding Hao’s heart suddenly produced an irresistible anger.
He felt that the whole person was going to explode.
With a flash of body shape, Ding Hao almost instantly appeared in the cell, crashing into the black iron pillar fence, and came to the side of Ximen Qianxue. The hands were condensed, and the reddish chain of the West Gate’s snow was flashing. Inscription, but in the end it is still the horrible brute force of Ding Hao, and it was instantly shattered like a mud!
At the same time, the ankles and handcuffs were twisted, and Ding Haoyi reached out and hugged Ximen Qianxue directly from the water.
The tormented Ximen Qianxue is already in a state of shallow coma. She glanced openly and glanced at her eyes. It seems that she has not reacted for a while, and she has slept in the past. She only instinctively felt the body of Ding Hao’s body. Warm, a pair of sheep fat white jade is generally exposed outside the arm, tightly hugged Ding Hao's shoulder.
"Thousands of snow training? Qianxue teaches you to wake up..." Ding Hao is concerned about chaos, feels the weak atmosphere of the jade in the arms, really was shocked.
at the same time.
The four disciples who were closing their eyes and practiced were finally awakened, and they were shocked. They stood up and looked at Ding Hao and shouted: "Damn...who are you, when are you coming in?"
Ding Hao simply can't take care of these four guys.
He worked extremely softly on the fire, and a hand pressed against the back of Ximen Qianxue, slowly conveying some warm energy into her body. At this time, Ding Hao angrily found that the fighting channel in Ximen Qianxue’s body turned out to be The ruined mess was so riddled that almost all the sinister seeds in Dantian were broken up.
This is equivalent to being abolished.
Good poisonous means!
A good [Spouted Swordsman]!
The anger in Ding Hao’s heart is like the imprisoned magma. At this moment, the unstoppable explosion.
"Who are you in the end? How dare you break into the cell..." A disciple of the "Spouted Swordsman" rushed over and the other three looks filled with vigilance and alertness.
"dead!"
Ding Hao did not return, and instantly shot four punches at the same time.
In the air, there was a thunderous sound of blasting sounds. The disciples of the four [Chutian Jianzong] had not reacted yet, and they were hit by the transparent punches that Ding Hao’s horrible forces took out in the air. There were visible, shocking punches on their chests that collapsed directly.
Ding Hao in the anger, there is no mercy in the shot.
The four people were originally the strongest in the realm of Wu Wang. They were suppressed to the land of the great martial arts. Fortunately, the body vitality of Wu Wangjing is still there. This is not directly killed, but all of them are fainted in the blink of an eye.
Ding Hao clasped Ximen Qianxue tightly, letting this cold and weak body stick to his chest, and through a thin layer of drenched cloth, Ding Hao could even feel the coldness of the girl's slippery skin.
Too long to soak in the cold water of the water and cold, and the mysterious seeds are broken up, a thick and mysterious air repair is almost a waste of the left, Ximen Qianxue is already in an extremely weak state, if not her The intensity of the once reached the realm of the innate Wuzong, I was afraid that it would have been frozen to death.
This is the case, her body has been severely frostbitten.
Ding Hao slowly entered Tianhuo Xuanqi to treat her injuries.
After a while, this calm woman who was tortured finally slowly awakened. The beautiful and gentle eyes slowly opened, and I saw Ding Hao, screaming, and my eyes were filled with doubts and surprises. There was such a moment. She did not respond to her own state at all, and she forgot what happened before she passed out. She just smiled and asked, "Hey, Ding Hao, are you here?"