Chapter 216 (1/2)

They all sit in the shadow of dingfang inkstone. Although Longmu and dingfang inkstone space force offset, they did not suffer from any oppression, but no one dares to walk out of the dingfang inkstone. Because now the boulder is supported by four Dragon trees, and each of them is responsible for driving one dragon wood. One of them was supported by Huang Lu, murongqing and the 19th nuns who built foundations, which was especially in danger. If anyone withdraws, one side will collapse, and the other three parties can't support it.

If they run away with all their strength now, they may be able to run one or two people. But most people are afraid to be buried under this rock.

Liu Hui was relieved. He clearly felt that the other side was also relying on the true Qi to urge the magic weapon to carry hard. In this way, it becomes a pure battle of consuming the true Qi of both sides. There were only six people on the other side, and there were twelve of them. Although the strength of each other is not bad, they are not weak here. More than half of them are triple or quadruple, and the weakest are double. Pure consumption of Qi, the other side is not their opponent, defeat is only a matter of time.

His only worry was that he would abandon everyone and run away alone. In this way, his plan to kill Gou Zhu failed, so he had to collect all the others into Ding Fang inkstone, and then lead the public to pursue Gou Zhu. Once Gou Zhu is far away from the land boundary of the rejuvenation League, he will never be able to reach it. It is his business to stay in the Huichun League.

Everything has gains and losses. If you leave your brother and run away, it is possible to leave. But at that time, in the heart of the 19th girl whom he admired, I'm afraid that there would be no status for this person.

What Liu Hui expected did not happen. None of the people trapped under dingfang inkstone immediately left their brothers in the same military academy to escape, but they were not all waiting to die.

There was a man who had been lying on the ground, but now he got up unsteadily. This man is a new man haozheng who is mixed up in Gouzhu Wuyuan.

He is a Confucian scholar. Confucianism only studies but not practices. To put it bluntly, he is a mortal. If this fixed square inkstone had been hit on the head, he would have been turned into meat mud. But now dingfang inkstone is supported by Longmu, and other brothers sit around and exercise their power to urge Longmu to resist the heavy pressure of dingfang inkstone. Instead, he becomes the only one who can move.

Hao Zheng was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting for the boulder to crush himself into meat cakes. But he waited for a long time, feeling that nothing had happened. Open your eyes and look around. Good guy, the boulder is actually supported.

Looking at the crowd, Gou Zhu and song Ruhai are all sitting on the ground. Their true Qi is running wildly in the meridians. They emit a light red light around their bodies and sweat like rain on their heads.

Hao is pulling out a black dagger from his waist and holding it in the palm of his hand. Only the sword between his fingers shows a touch of black color.

It's very short. The blade is only two inches long. It's not just a thin blade, but a triangular short blade with two fingers thick. There is a deep blood trough on the left and right. Hold in the hand, like a hidden tiger teeth.

This sword is called Xuanguang dagger. A poke in the past, open the belly, outsiders can only see a line of Xuanguang, hence the name. But Xuanguang dagger is not a magic weapon, but a common sharp weapon suitable for ordinary people to use.

Haozheng has a special constitution, so he can't practice Xuanmen and martial arts. But he can't defend himself at all. When he was young, he was taught to use the Xuanguang dagger. Although he had no real spirit, he was able to win by surprise, and he could make a final fight in a critical moment.

He got up and left. Huang Lu saw on one side that although her body couldn't move, she called out: ”where are you going?”

Hao was looking up and forgetting to look at the boulder on his head and said with a smile, ”it's too depressing here. I'll go outside and breathe. If I run into those guys who use this stone to plot against us, I will... ” He made a gesture to kill with his hand in front of his neck.

”You're crazy! With your mortal constitution, you will be crushed if you encounter a friar who has been a monk for a few days! ”

”Not necessarily.” Hao was just learning from her and turned her white. He left by himself.

Then the rain stopped. There was mud everywhere, and the air was still full of damp smell. The leaves and weeds were bright green as if they had been washed. Hao Zheng looked around. Under the dense forest, there were many trees. Since he was a mortal, he could not find out where the enemy was through his divine sense.

But he also has a stupid way. He walked around the place of dingfang inkstone and walked in a spiral circle.

Although he didn't have Xuangong in his body, all the scholars in the Confucian Star Academy were full of poems and books, and had a wide range of knowledge. According to the book, the control of Xuanmen magic weapon is limited by distance. The farthest distance is not infinite. What's more, the magic weapons that can be manipulated so far are usually small objects like needles and hair, combined with secret methods, such as the soul sect's ”thousand mile soul fixing needle”.

As a magic weapon with great power like this black Boulder, the one who urges will not be too far away. If a friar wants to control, he can't leave a hundred feet away. Therefore, Hao was walking in circles. Where there were dense shade of leaves and vines, he would examine them carefully.

Liu Hui is fighting against Gouzhu and others, and suddenly feels that someone has gone within ten steps. He can't help but surprise him. However, with the help of God's knowledge, he was a mortal, and then he was relieved.

Among the more than 1000 first level disciples of the Wu academy, there are indeed very few who have not been able to refine the first pure Yang pill. These people will not be able to build a foundation. They will always be mortals. Most of the mortal disciples have been expelled from the sect or have been reduced to servitude in the sect. There is such a wonderful flower, unexpectedly came to the battle of the self birth monument, he is also dumbfounded.On weekdays, Liu Hui can clean him up with only one finger. No matter how strong the martial arts skills of ordinary people are, they have no real Qi in their bodies. They are all just HuaQuan and embroidered legs. It is impossible for a monk to build a foundation.