Fate is immortal

Outside the corridor, the shouts of killing and the sound of gold and iron intersecting gradually subsided. The remaining Zhuang Ding on the terrace had been slaughtered. They looked at each other warily.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, some changes will inevitably occur in people's hearts.The concern has also changed from how to deal with Yang Huai to how to divide the flesh.Among the bandit leaders gathered together, the atmosphere became more and more delicate.

"Leader" Sun Hui's face turned blue and white, and he didn't know if it was due to internal injuries or emotions.And the expressions of the surrounding leaders are different, in short, most of them are gloating.

Most of these people are from Yunling's powerful side, and they just need someone in their early years to be called "Leader Sun", and they don't buy him much at all.Seeing him suffering under the hands of a young boy now, he felt even more contemptuous and began to sneer.Only one person said with a smile: "Leader Sun, you can always pay attention, you are about to finish the job, don't be shy here..."

Amidst the burst of laughter, Sun Hui's face became more and more ugly, but the cold air brought by the young man's kick made him block his true energy, half of his body was weak, and naturally he couldn't raise his momentum, so he had to sneer twice. Said: "Master Lin, I advise you not to be too happy, Yang Huai is not dead yet, who dares to say that you are done?"

Another person responded: "That's right. But now that he's acting like a turtle, we won't be able to take advantage of our large number of people. In my opinion, it's better for us to bring a few elite brothers to rush in, Whoever kills Yang Huai will be the master."

Sun Hui's expression turned cold, and he said, "Are you asking everyone to fight on their own?"

"Leader Sun's face is not very good. I think it's too much work. We won't bother you anymore. Whoever has the ability will go, everyone, don't you think? Haha..."

There was a burst of laughing and responding, which showed everyone's attitude.The huge temptation is right in front of you, and without Yang Huai as a big threat, it will be difficult for the Yunling group of bandits who are already scattered.Sun Hui looked around with gloomy eyes, seeing that no one was willing to buy him, he could only snort coldly and say: "Whatever, just weigh your own weight. No matter how good the fairy formula is, you have to take it with your life!"

"What fairy trick? I'm here to take the head of Xiangshang whose surname is Yang, and go back to pay homage to my brother..."

"Haha, my brain is like a rock, what kind of magic trick do you want? Or grab some gold and silver treasures, and go back to drink and eat meat..."

"I don't want any gold, silver or treasure. I just want that fair and tender daughter named Yang..."

Bursts of wild laughter broke out among the bandits, as if they had already accomplished everything and were just waiting to share the spoils.In a short while, the dark brigade broke up into many groups, and they plundered each other.

"Daoist Songfeng, what do you say?" Sun Hui looked sullenly at the Taoist beside him.He was originally the leader of a large village in the east of Yunling. Although he is shrewd and well-connected, it is still difficult for him to suppress many rebellious bandits. It is thanks to the Taoists and friends around him that he can get along with the leader of the "Sheep Slaughter League". The blood-clothed man is supported by two masters.

The origin of these two people is unknown, and they are not from Yunling.Especially this Taoist priest, who called himself Songfeng, had no enmity with Yang Huai, and only came here for a glimpse of the immortal formula.This person was highly skilled, and Sun Hui couldn't see the depth at all, so he couldn't help guessing that he had something to do with the sect of cultivating immortals, so he always respected and respected him very much.At this time, he was about to rely on him, but Taoist Songfeng cupped his hands and said: "I am determined to win the fairy art. President Sun, I am leaving." As he said that, under the watchful eyes of Sun Hui's subordinates, he swaggered away.

Sun Hui couldn't help being furious, and after holding back for a long time, he asked with a livid face, "Master Xue, what about you?"

The blood-clothed man chuckled and said, "The Sa family has no family and no faction, so it is natural that we are advancing and retreating with Leader Sun."

Only then did Sun Hui heave a sigh of relief. Although this blood-clothed man was alone, he possessed the courage and strength of more than a dozen experts, which was just right for such a narrow place like the corridor.Sun Hui smiled secretly in his heart, but said in a wrong way: "Thank you, master, for your help. After I get the immortal formula, I will study it with the master." The blood-clothed man also smiled when he heard the words, and only he knew up.

Although the bandits couldn't wait to share the spoils and eat the meat, the "meat" refused to give in easily.The core part of Wangyun Villa is under the terrace, and there is no other entrance except a long and narrow corridor.The corridor is only a few feet wide, and it can accommodate at most five or six people walking side by side. There is nothing to hide in a straight line.The rest of Zhuang Ding are also elite, Jian Yu is not a vegetarian.The bandits rushed several times, leaving only dozens of corpses.

One side sticks to it with the heart of death, and the other side everyone wants to share dividends and eat meat, and no one wants to be the first bird to die.Although the bandits were numerous and powerful, and their roars shook the sky, they could only vent their anger on the surrounding houses.All of a sudden, with a hammer and an axe, all the simple and unique stone house towers on the terrace were demolished, and they gathered at the entrance of the corridor to scold Zhuang Ding in the air.

The leaders are not idiots, so they naturally know that going on like this is not the answer.Yang Huai did not die after all, if he recovers, it will be a complete failure, and there will be no place for him to die.But the huge benefits are right in front of us, and no one wants to suffer, let alone die in vain.Several leaders discussed and agreed to pick out the most elite brothers and take turns to fight.The order is determined by lottery, life and death are the fate of fate, whoever rushes in first has the right to choose the spoils first.

This agreement is reasonable, the bandits are all outlaws, since they have all killed here, there is no reason to shrink back.After a brief arrangement, wave after wave of desperate rushes began.

At the other end of the corridor, all the villas and men are united, and none of them is willing to leave.And for Chu Hanyu's sake, A Yuan is absolutely unwilling to escape alone, besides, even if he wants to escape, he has nowhere to go.

In the desperate situation, it was the reticent young man who gave everyone a glimmer of hope.He took out a few elixirs and whispered a few words in Yang Huai's ear. After taking the elixirs, Yang Huai began to meditate with his eyes closed.Everyone suddenly had some hopes again, as long as Yang Huai can recover his skills, what else is there to be afraid of?

But time waits for no one, and in a blink of an eye, the bandits outside rushed over like overwhelming.The corridor is narrow, and the defending side has the upper hand, so it only needs to shoot a salvo of bows and arrows, and the opponent cannot avoid it.But at this time, those who dare to charge upwards are not fuel-efficient lamps. The rain of arrows can only stop the enemy for a while, but it consumes extremely fast, and soon becomes exhausted.As soon as the bandits saw that the rain of arrows had slowed down, their offensive became more vigorous. A group of big men rushed in side by side holding vine shields, and A Yuan and others could only fight hand-to-hand.