Chapter 700: Face the Palace (9)

Chapter 700, the face of the palace (9)
"Since the king does not believe, then let's try it." Murong Xue said faintly, looking down at the black lacquered little fox: "Little fox!"
"Hey!" Foxfire!
A small fox tail smashed, a large golden flame was born from the tail, and they rushed toward the ice cones. They only heard the sound of '砰', the flame hit the ice cone, and the ice cone of most of the secret chamber disappeared without a trace... ...
Murong Xue slightly bent his mouth, and as expected, the little fox is the shrine of the shrine, the evil magic method, and the evil things derived from the evil technique...
Seeing the ice cone emerged from the small dark hole, Ouyang Shaohao finger flicked, and the fierce wind flew out, hit the wall, only heard the sound of '砰砰砰', the hard wall was broken , gravel, crumbs falling, the dark holes of the ice cone are all sealed...
Xiao Gan’s face was iron and blue, and they actually broke his carefully arranged organs. It’s awful!
"Ah...ah...ah..." A scream of screams suddenly sounded. It was a person in the fascination.
"Let's save people." Murong Xue said lowly, he was going to the ten-pointed star.
Ouyang Shaosheng stretched her hand: "They use the human martial arts, the speed of the internal force is too fast, and the rescue of one by one is too late."
"What should I do?" Murong Xue frowned.
"Saved together." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the hand of the micro-grip suddenly opened, and a few fierce winds flew out, from the four sides to the middle of the array of law: the Nether Ten killing is for Refining the shackles, as long as the ruin of the shackles, the Nether Ten killings can be broken, more than one to save those who are much faster...
Seeing that the wind is going to hit the shackles, a Xuanjin ray suddenly flew over, hitting the wind on the wind, bursting with glare, and the light returned to the wall, I don’t know where it hit, four or five. The black object of the egg size fell from the roof and shot at everyone...
"Be careful!" Ouyang Shaoyan glanced at the black object while waving Murong Xue into his arms, only listening to 砰砰砰! 'A burst of sound, the wind hit the black object, the black object exploded in the air, the smog shot, the chamber swayed violently, the gravel, the debris fell, the screams I don’t know my ears...
Murong Xuewo was in the arms of Ouyang Shaohao, and she did not hurt a trace of it. But the person above her head was smashed by stones, her body trembled, and there was a suffocating suffocation between the throats...
"Shizi!" Murong Xue exclaimed, struggling hard, trying to break away from the protection of Ouyang Shaohao, to see his injury, do not want, Ouyang Shaohao's arms more and more tight, tightly hugged her in her arms, She struggled for a long time and couldn’t break a point...
I don't know how long it took, the stone on the roof stopped falling, the secret room calmed down, and there was a thick smoke around it. Murong Xue tried to open the arm of Ouyang Shaohao and looked up at him: "Shi Zi."
Ouyang Shaoyan eyes closed, and the slender body slowly broke to one side as she broke free.
"Shi Zi." Murong Xue hurriedly held him, only saw his back, his arms were smashed, the red blood oozing out of the wound, dyed red clothes...
"Shi Zi!" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao, and the bottom of the beautiful scented up the thick water mist.
"Don't cry, I'm fine!" Ouyang Shaohao coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes. The obsidian-like eyes were as deep as the pool.
Murong Xue frowned and pointed his blood-stained arm: "You have so much blood, it is okay."
Ouyang Shaohao disapproved: "The skin is traumatic, smearing the medicine, rest for a few days..." The words were not finished, Ouyang Shaoqi coughed heavily, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a little blood color that was not easy to detect.
Looking at his Murong Xue with his heart, it is really true: "You don't comfort me any more, you have suffered a serious internal injury, your face is pale and bloodless..."
Concealed to be dismantled, Ouyang Shaohao still does not change color, the heart does not jump: "The internal injury is not too serious, just a few days of nursed back to health..." Looking at Murong Xue's small face, ready to refute his words again, Ouyang Shaohao I preempted the opening: "Snow, your brother, Xiao Xi, the saint, the little fox, how are they?"
Murong Xue remembered that there were several people besides them in the secret room.
Turning around, looking around, I saw Murong Yu, the moon fell in the corner not far from them, shaking off the gravel, dust, and slowly sitting up, pale, and also stained with blood, but Nothing is wrong, no problem.
The little fox smashed out of a pile of gravel, softly fell to the ground, and the eyes were filled with mosquito coils.
Next to the little fox is the Nether Ten killing. The nine people in the big array are still nailed on the wall. They are lying in the middle, but somehow, the big array stopped running, there is no martial arts between them, and the internal force is transported. ......
Xiao Xi, Xiao Qian fell in a farther place. When the black object exploded, it was quite close to the two people. The two men were hurt more seriously. After half a squat, they slowly opened their eyes and forced the body to move, and they fell into a dust. It’s too late to check the other, a slapstick male voice preached first:
The uncle, the three emperors are really good, and they ran to the palace room to compete...

A young man walked over. He wore a robes, a dragon crown, a beautiful face, and a high-spirited look. It was the Nanzhao emperor Xiao Dong.
"Xiao Dong!" Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Dong with amazement. Xiao Dong was the emperor of Nanzhao. He was seriously injured before. Shouldn’t he lie in the palace to heal? How did you get to the underground palace?
"Hey, I will send you a ride." Xiao Dong looked at Xiao Gan, Xiao Xi, laughing insidious evil: one is the shrine of the shrine, one is the master of the underground palace, together with hell, what a fun thing, just think about it It is exciting...
Xiao Gan’s face was gloomy and terrible:
Xiao Dong, what do you mean?

"Oh, the meaning is, come and kill you, let you go into the palace of the king." Xiao Dong worded a word, the bottom of the sputum flashed thick cold and bloodthirsty.
Xiao Gan looks dark and stunned Xiaodong: "Xiao Dong, you are a ungrateful dog thing, you forgot how you came from this emperor..."
"It's not that you faked the sacred decree, and helped you to become the emperor. What's so good!" Xiao Dong interrupted his words in disapproval, and his eyebrows were disdainful.
Xiao Xili was awkward, and Xiao Dong took out the sacred decree. When he asked to ascend the throne, he also suspected that the imperial edict was done, but carefully examined it several times and found no abnormalities. It turned out to be Xiao Qian’s credit...
(End of this chapter)