Chapter 271 Surprise Attack on the Demon Castle 7

Fang Wenxian and others finally moved to the door.

Although it is only a short distance of dozens of steps, Fang Wenxian is already unsustainable. His eyes, ears, mouth and nose are constantly bleeding out, and every step is extremely difficult.

Yong Bowen followed closely. Unexpectedly, he followed a little closely, and was pulled back by the two Guangyang disciples beside him.

Fang Wenxian no longer moved forward at the door. With a string of disciples behind him sat down at the same time, he sighed, and then tilted his head to Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen did not dare to delay and did not hesitate to throw away the two Guangyang disciples who pulled him and rushed into the entrance.

The gate has been smashed by the leader of the horse demon, but it is not completely broken. There are still some bales left, blocking the line of sight. In addition, the light in the door is slightly dim, so I can't see the situation clearly.

Although Yong Bowen quickly entered it, he did not dare to be careless. As early as he pinched several runes in his palm and jumped into the door, he saw that his eyes were dark and his vision was blurred. He could only faintly see that this was a huge room, or at least more than a thousand square meters.

The huge horse demon is dodging in the room, followed by an eye-catching sword light behind his buttocks, like a maggot attached to the bone. No matter how it jumps, it can't get rid of it.

Yong Bowen pinched the Taoist charm and sacrificed to the air. The charm ignited silently and turned into a fireball the size of a football. It quickly rose to the top of the room, illuminating the room brightly.

This is obviously not a warehouse, but a conference room or something. Directly opposite the door is a platform with more than ten steps. There is a huge round stone platform, which is also covered with thick fur that I don't know what it is. There are two rows of slightly smaller round tables on the left and right sides of the platform, which are arranged straight and straight. In the direction of the door, each round platform is covered with similar fur, and all kinds of weapons are hung on the walls on both sides behind the round platform, which looks murderous.

The sword box is now placed on the round stone platform of the platform, which is wide open, and all the items inside are taken out and placed one by one.

Long-distance cloth gun, more than ten handles of fine steel and mahogany swords, projectile arrays, portable magic altars, number plates, Lingqi, large stacks of rune urns... are all over the whole round table.

And what makes Yong Bowen most surprised is that the tablet computer of great importance is thrown in the middle of that pile of things!

It's done, and there is hope to go home!

Yong Bowen looked at the tablet computer and was a little distracted. The giant horse demon rushed over, pulled out a huge knife, and cut it down with a thunderous momentum.

It's not so abrupt.

Yong Bowen saw that the leader of the horse demon was busy avoiding the pursuit of Fang Wenxian's flying sword, and it was quite far away, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He never thought that it would rush to kill the enemy regardless of the flying sword behind its buttocks. What's more, there was a distance of hundreds of meters between the two sides. It came over as soon as it said, and a distance of 100 meters jumped over, braked. That one is in front of you, just like a spell that shrinks an inch.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Yong Bowen had no choice but to incarnate the shadow of blood again.

This spell from demons is not easy to use in the face of powerful attacks, and it is full of evil spirit. Anyone who sees it can see that this is not a good way.

Yongda Tianshi feels that he comes from a famous and decent family. He doesn't study these spells from demons very much. He only thinks of them when he uses them, such as the thousand souls that can be used to fly, such as the soul fist used in the production of soul whips. As for other things that can't be used for a while, most of them are left behind, like nine ghost flame gods and demons. Such things have long been consumed of the ghosts in it and are no longer used.

At this time, behind him is a disciple of the Guangyang School. It is easy to suspect such an evil trick.

However, in the present of life and death, Yong Bowen has no other way to escape, so he has to use it.

The huge knife split the blood fog incarnation of Yong Bowen into two halves, and killed the two Guangyang disciples who could not dodge.

This knife only delayed the commander of the horse demon for a short time, and the flying sword behind his buttocks chased him.

But once, the leader of the horse demon did not dodge, but shouted something. Although he could not understand the content, the pride and contempt in his tone could be separated by the deaf. Before the shouting, the horse demon leader led the knife back and cut back. When the flying sword hit in the middle, he heard a loud noise, and the whole room was shaken. The aggressive flying sword was cut off by the horse demon leader. Fang Wenxian and others, who sat on the horse at the door, sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

The blood fog, which was cut in half, was very difficult to reunite together. Yong Bowen coughed and focused on incarnation, using the technique of land flying, and rushed to the round platform, leaving a series of coughs.

The leader of the horse demon was ready to chase, but the wind sounded behind him, and the huge sword that was hit quickly. The horse demon commander hurriedly dodged. After all, he didn't dodge all and was stabbed into his neck by the huge sword.

Although the sword is big for people, for this giant horse demon with more than 20 heights, it is no different from a small thorn. If it is an ordinary sword, it may not feel it. But now it is the mage's flying sword, which has its own spell with additional damage. Once stabbed, it is not deep, and even the hilt can't be seen. Only a big hole with blood flow was left.

The leader of the horse demon roared in pain. He covered his neck and looked back. However, he saw Fang Wenxian spitting blood and crawling into the door. He couldn't even stand up. He was holding the sword secret and flying sword.

The flying sword came out of the other side of the horse demon commander's neck with a ray of blood, and turned a crutch in the air and launched another attack.

The leader of the horse demon was furious. He waved his knife to smash the flying sword, and then raised his huge hooves and stepped on it fiercely. He stepped on Fang Wenxian as a meat cake on the spot like Zhao Yingxian.

Fang Wenxian's strength was exhausted, and he couldn't even dodge. He could only crawl there, try to hold his head high, glare at the leader of the horse demon, and shouted, "Come on, demon, I'm enough!"

The huge hoof fell like the top of Mount Tai.

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt, and a mass of electric light burst on the giant hooves. The thunder and lightning instantly covered the whole hoof like a spider's web, all the way up along the horse's leg, cracking the whole thick horse's leg in the blink of an eye.

The leader of the horse demon howled and withdrew his hoof. He thought that it was Fang Wenxian who used some way to protect his life. He was even more angry and raised his big knife and cut it straight down.

The knife was in the air, but it suddenly became sinking. With the power of the horse demon leader, he couldn't support it for a while. He fell in a straight line and almost didn't cut his thigh.

The leader of the horse demon dragged the knife hard, stared at the position that had just vibrated, and suddenly saw a small yellow rune paper.

When was it pasted?

The leader of the horse demon felt something. He threw Wen Xian below and suddenly looked back, but saw that on the round platform, Yongda Tianshi hung a sword box on his back, half squatted with a gun, stretched out his hand, and gently hooked his finger at it.