Chapter 60 Strange Human Evaporation

In the deeper hole under the mountain, the empty dark space could not be seen, and there was no sound at all. Even a needle fell to the ground quietly could be heard. I don't know where the wind blew gently, miraculously injecting a trace of vitality into this dull place.

" hiss..."

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound like a radio frequency modulation in the vast space, and there seemed to be a red light flashing through in the dark.

"...finally... come... hiss... wait... hiss... for a long time..." The hoarse and illegible female voice said laboriously, such as the cold voice synthesized by the computer echoed faintly in the wide space, and there was a faint click like a machine starting to run, but very slow, as if it was already fast. It should be scrapped.

"Thunder... hiss... save... you... hiss... hiss... people... hiss... finally come... hiss..." The female voice, which is still hoarse, suddenly fluctuated a little, as if she felt something because she read a word, "his... can... let you... come back... hiss... ... hiss..."

The noisy sound is getting louder and louder, the sound of the machine running is getting smoother and faster, and the red light in the dark lights up again, and it is getting brighter and brighter with time.

"Save...people... hiss..."

The female voice was suddenly replaced by the rustling sound, and the red light also reached the brightest, but it still could not see part of the dark space. A click sounded, and there was a sound similar to glass bursting from the red light, and then everything returned to calm down. Only the wind was still blowing gently in the space where the five fingers could not be seen. Buddha has never happened.

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"Bad head, carry Elder Mo on your back, and follow us." In the tunnel, Feng Weiqing separated the clusters of arrows with his sword and ordered Sun Haizheng. The sword in his hand quickly flew out the red-clothed believers who rushed forward. The expression on his face was unprecedentedly serious. At this time, as long as there is a slight mistake, they may be completely destroyed. Although he can escape completely easily, he can't leave others alone.

"Yes, young master." Sun Hai was agreeing, quickly turning Elder Mo, who had been hit by an arrow, to the middle of the circle surrounded by several people, and he blocked the knife and gun with an axe with one hand.

"You two, be careful." Ah Qing waved his sword and inserted it into a gap in a circle of several people, trying to attack the heart of Anchoa's thin man. Blood spewed out and splashed his face. He quickly turned his head to look at Anchoa, and then turned his head to kill the enemy wholeheartedly.

"I know." An Qiaoya's face can't hide his panic. After all, it is also the first time he has encountered this situation. Although it is the era of cold weapons, it can also kill people. She hid behind Feng Weiqing and dragged Qi Meng, who fainted, tightly in her hand. "Xiao Meng, wake up, wake up, wake up."

She slapped Qi Meng's face with her hand, and An Qiaoya was almost angry and vomited blood. This little girl was indeed locked up for a long time. If it was a little jasper who used to be ignorant of the world, she would faint so easily and didn't look at the surrounding environment. Can this situation be said to be dizzy? If they hadn't met Ah Qing and his group of righteous people, the two of them might have been arrested back and locked up or directly shot into arrow pigs to death. In any case, they could not have caused them any more trouble.

"Xiao Meng, wake up, wake up quickly..." Qi Meng's face was about to be patted and swollen, but she still didn't wake up. Anjo Adam immediately stretched out his thumb, hesitated, and still pressed it hard among Qi Meng's people.

"Well..." The pain made Qi Meng make a faint sound. She moved her still dizzy head and finally opened her eyes slowly.

An Qiaoya cried with joy, "Little dream, you finally woke up." Great, finally, you don't have to drag a fake dead man around to avoid bothering others.

"Joa?" Qi Meng shook his head and looked at An Qiaoya's tears flowing down, "Why do you want to cry? This...where did this come from?"

"Of course I'm going to cry. Do you know that we are in danger now? If you faint again, we can't take you away." An Qiaoya stretched out her sleeve and brushed her nose and tears fiercely, reaching out to help Qi Meng. "Come on, stand up quickly, hide well, and don't cause them any more trouble."

The sound of shouting and the handover of weapons around finally came to Qi Meng's ears. A fluffy blood was flying in the air. She stared around in horror, grabbed An Joya's arm with both hands, and almost pinched a large piece of bruise on her head. Joe...Joya, this...this...what's going on?" Why do so many people want to kill them? A lot of blood... Good... It's horrible...

"Hiss, it hurts..." An Qiaoya's hand was almost broken by her, and she quickly broke her hand. "That's it. You just need to remember not to faint and protect yourself and follow me. Do you understand?" The pain was too much, and Anchoya's tone couldn't help a little aggravated. However, at this time, Qi Meng was not in the mood to care about this at all. He was just afraid to shrink the whole person behind An Joya and couldn't help trembling.

"Young master, if we don't go on like this, we will be exhausted if we are not killed. Hurry up and find a way." Sun Hai was holding Elder Mo behind his back with one hand, waving an axe with one hand to kill the thunderists who rushed like they were not afraid of death. His face and hands were hit, and now he was bleeding out.

"There is no way to survive in such a defense. We must find a way to escape first." Aqing's face was full of red blood stains, and the speed of swinging his sword gradually slowed down. After so long, those Lei Sect people are still wave after wave. They can't kill them no matter how they kill. They are not afraid of death and he is tired of killing.

"That's right," Chen Duo's two double knife dances next to him, but his face had sweated heavily, and it was obvious that he began to feel tired. "If it goes on like this, I don't have nine lives to kill people."

Feng Weiqing listened to his complaints and knew that they would definitely die if it went on like this, but now the other party is using human sea tactics, and it is impossible for everyone to escape safely.

"Everyone leans together to protect the people around them and break out from the front." The only way now is to kill him. While the enemy didn't have time to shoot arrows, Feng Weiqing lowered his head and said to A Qing, who was closest to him, "Be careful not to be found too soon."

"I know." Aqing nodded and tried his best to kill the enemy while trying his best to convey Feng Weiqing's words to others.

"We will withdraw from behind later. Can you two keep up?" Feng Weiqing turned half of his face, separated the pierced spear with his sword, and asked Angioya, who was hiding behind him.

"Well, yes." Although An Qiaoya was stupeated, she immediately nodded and answered, "Even if you can't, you have to be. Don't worry."

"Well, you will always be by Ah Qing's side later. I'll be the queen here."

"Well, then you have to be careful yourself." Almost subconsciously, Anjoya blurted out, "I don't want to see you get hurt." After saying that, I felt something was wrong, so I immediately changed my mouth, "Of course, I don't want others to get hurt." After saying that, he nodded heavily.

Although the enemies in front of him still kept pouring over and the chaotic and noisy voices came from all directions, Feng Weiqing still heard her words. Although it was strange that this woman would so boldly declare that she liked him to others and then tried to cover it up, there was a faint smile on her lips, which was really interesting. Ah Qing is right. He did save the right person.

"Let's go, be careful."

"Well," Anchoya agreed, holding Qi Meng's hand and began to quietly move in the direction of Sun Haizheng, because he was the closest to the exit.

Standing behind the crowd and looking at Feng Weiqing's confused eyes, his face immediately became ferocious when he saw Anchoa and others moving back without a trace, but at the same time, he wanted to suppress his anger with a smile. The consequence of the impact of the two was that he looked at the whole face. It was extremely strange to get up, just like the hell devil laughing and crying, and it looked particularly terrible.

gritting his teeth and looking at Angioya's back, what came to mind was no longer the idea of wanting her to be his bride, but full of hatred.

Kill her and kill her! No one else can get what he can't get!

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

Take a bent bow from your hand, put on an arrow, pull the string full, and aim the cold arrow at Anchoa's back. "I won't give you to anyone else."

He gritted his teeth and swore, his hand holding the bowstring was loosened, and the feather arrow with twelve points of strength shot at Angioya.

"Be careful!" Feng Weiqing also saw the thunderous feather arrow and wanted to remind An Qiaoya that it was too late. Moreover, because there were still several people between them, he did not have time to rush to block it.

The sword in his hand subconsciously threw it out, trying to shoot the arrow in mid-air, but he didn't expect to be hit by a long gun stretched out horizontally next to it. The direction of the sword was a little different, flew straight from the bottom of the arrow, and stabbed into the stone wall like cutting tofu.

"Get down!" All the back roads were blocked, and Feng Wei's heart was not good. He quickly shouted, hoping that A Qing and others could block the arrows.

But Anchoya's brain turned half a beat slowly. After hearing Feng Weiqing's words, she did not lie down immediately, but turned around to see what was going on.

But at this look, he couldn't move. Looking at the feather arrow that was getting closer and straight at him, Anjoa no longer had the ability to control his body. The nerves all over his body stopped at this moment, and he could only hear the sound of the tip of the arrow breaking the air and his own hurry. Heartbeat.

"Dong...Dong...Dong..."

Feng Weiqing had no choice but to fly over. He could only watch the arrow approach Anchoa inch by inch, and at the other end, Lei Wanqian's mouth was with a bloodthirsty smile. His congested eyes stared straight at Anchoya, and his heart was full of unknown excitement. He is waiting to see Anjoa's whole body stained with blood. It must be beautiful.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the amazing feather arrow with great strength was so firmly embedded in the stone wall, vibrating up and down because of the feedback of the force.

The smile at Lei Wanqian's mouth gradually faded, and his eyes stared at the largest position where Anjoa was originally standing, where... now there is no one.

No, not only An Qiaoya, but also other people, including Feng Weiqing and his men, disappeared in an instant, just like the evaporation of the world. Before the arrow was about to hit An Qiaoya, everyone disappeared out of thin air.

Because of the disappearance of several people, the people who fought with them couldn't stop and rushed forward one after another. They either cut off their accomplices or threw themselves to the ground fiercely and nibbled their mouths full of mud. Suddenly, there was a wailing in the passage.

The thunder beside him looked at all this, and the violence in his eyes was even stronger.

He won't give up so much. Even if he digs three feet of the ground, he will find them out! I won't let them go, absolutely!