One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 490 Iron Chains (One Supplement)

However, what she can think of, others can think of, but few can practice.

There are not many things in your hands. This underground palace is so big, no one knows what will happen later. If you are desperate to pay all the cards in the front, how will you protect yourself when you wait?
Everyone here is a first-class martial arts master in Yunhaizhou, but when they are grouped together, they are nothing but a mob.

Some people are very impatient when they see that everyone is not taking action.

"Humph! A group of cowards, what are you still hesitating about after the road is paved!"

There are a lot of people who don't have brains everywhere. Just like at this moment, some people see the monsters in the ditch, some people see the strength of those monsters, but some people only see the iron locks in front of them.

And such people are not even in the minority.

After the man's voice fell, another man came out with a knife and slashed directly on the iron lock. With a loud bang, fireworks flew, and the man's knife left a trace of a curling blade, but that There was no difference in the iron lock.

"This chain is enough to explain!"

"Then what are you waiting for! Hurry up and go! After walking for a day, I came to the underground palace..."

"Hurry up! The people behind are all urging me. If you don't go, let me go first."

"And me... let me go..."

Just as everyone was surging forward frantically, Yan Qingzhi stopped on the iron lock in the farthest corner and scolded the people behind.

"This is my site, go to the next one!"

While speaking, the spear was shaken away, and a clearing was immediately swept out in front of the iron lock.

Yan Qingzhi's deterrence just now was astonishing, but no one wanted to provoke her at the moment. The scene just now was clearly beyond the scope of human strength, and it was obviously Yan Qingzhi's own secret.

This is the time when Yan Qingzhi has the highest reputation, but no one is willing to come up to provoke her. There are not many people standing behind her, so they can only secretly say bad luck and quietly back away, or wait for Yan Qingzhi. Go first, or want to see if there is room for them elsewhere.

The stone steps on the mountain wall that had just passed blocked the tens of thousands of people behind them, so that the open space in front of the door was not as crowded as it seemed.

Let everyone have room to turn around.

Mei Heng and more than a dozen people stood beside Yan Qingzhi, and Mei Heng's people came to stand here one after another in the crowd.

Yan Qingzhi's behavior inspired many sectarians, and those powerful sects immediately circled their territory and began to direct their own people to prepare for the iron lock.

And those reckless men who rushed in front of them have already climbed onto the iron chain impatiently, and the sound of the above caused the agitation of the monsters in the ditch.

They also all slid over the mud in the ditch, occasionally throwing the mud at the people on the outside of the station.

The people on Mei Heng's side quickly gathered together, and after tapping, they found that there were six fewer.

Yan Qingzhi couldn't express her feelings, but neither Mei Heng nor the person behind Mei Heng was sad because of it, only Mei Heng said lightly.

"Let's go over there!"

With their own people behind them, I have more confidence in my heart.

Yan Qingzhi looked at the slightly swaying chain in front of her and said.

"After I put the mat, you all go first, and leave the rest to me!"

Mei Heng trusts Yan Qingzhi very much, while others have no reservations about Mei Heng. As a result, no one raised any doubts at all. One person stood up immediately, turned around and stepped on the chain.

He stretched out his arms, breathed calmly, looked at the chain in front of him, stepped out in one step, and began to move forward as the chain shook.

At this time, various voices were already sounding on the surrounding iron chains, some people could not find the balance and screamed, some people hugged the iron chain and scolded the people who followed closely, and some people's mentality exploded and fell...

Those with sectarian command are fine, and they can also guarantee the frequency of only one person passing through at a time, while those who have no command are in a hurry at the moment, and they have already become one.

Yan Qingzhi has a dual purpose, while guarding against the people who came over by mistake, he has already used the crossbow on his arm to aim at the monster below.

Her hearing returned to her most comfortable state, and when she felt those monsters with her heart, she quickly grasped the frequency of their actions.

Every time, before those monsters shoot at people on their side, they can shoot the monster in the head, accurately interrupting the monster's shots at people on their side.

The distance of more than ten meters is not close, and it is not far. After the first person landed, the second person followed.

Everything here was silent, and the noise over there attracted all the attention of the monster below.

After more than a dozen people passed by, Mei Heng also stepped on it. He didn't have much talent for martial arts, but he persisted for so many years even in pain, just for this moment.

Mei Heng's memory seemed to travel through time. His body was tense, but every step he took was so smooth.

Different from the previous dozen or so people, this time it was not only Yan Qingzhi, but all the people brought by Mei Heng on both sides held their breaths, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, ready to deal with any sudden changes.

In comparison, it seems that only Mei Heng is the calmest one.

In front of him are loyal subordinates, and behind him are the most trusted people. For him, this short dozen meters is not difficult to deal with.

Until their feet landed, everyone exhaled a long breath.

Mei Heng burst out laughing.

He turned his head to look in Yan Qingzhi's direction, and his black hair fell back to his back.

The expression on Yan Qingzhi's face was the same as before, but her heart was slightly relaxed. She glanced at the increasingly chaotic situation on her side, and felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Although he knew that there were no innocent people here, but watching them go to death one after another, Yan Qingzhi still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It is a simple intolerance for the loss of life. Those people will never know what they have missed. Before they know it, they have missed their only chance to survive.

Mei Heng smiled brilliantly, Yan Qingzhi looked at him, and slightly curled the corners of her lips, her eyes softened by two points.

Walking through the chains alone, they soon arrived at Yan Qingzhi.

There were already many people behind her eager to move, and some people rushed towards the chain impatiently.

The people on the other end had already taken out their bows and arrows, wanting to clear all obstacles for Yan Qingzhi, but before they could shoot the bows and arrows, Yan Qingzhi carried the spear on his shoulders and neck, resting his arms on it to maintain balance, and the whole person jumped. He got up, and his toes landed directly on the chain.

The chain sank down, Yan Qingzhi made another vertical leap, leaping a distance of nearly two meters in one step, the swaying chain sank steadily, and Yan Qingzhi had already taken off again...

But after two or three breaths, she didn't even wait for those people to touch the iron locks, and she had already jumped steadily to the shore.

The long spear instantly turned into two sections, Yan Qingzhi turned around and landed steadily, the small leather boots wiped an arc on the ground, and the whole person was a perfect person to integrate into the crowd here.

(End of this chapter)