Chapter 102 The Fall
It was pitch black in the dark night and nothing could be seen.
"Is it because the Five Pest Army slaughtered them to lure us over?" said another black armored guard.
The black armored guard next to him said coldly: "No Five Pest Army can cross here. Even if there are some Five Pest Army lurking there, let alone a group of remnants, even if Lord Song is surrounded and killed, we will not leave here even if we are surrounded and killed."
The Queen's Mausoleum is prepared at all levels, and the Five Pest Army will never approach it. As long as the Queen's Mausoleum is safe, they will not care about other people elsewhere.
And they also set up a dense formation here to surround the five worm troops in front of them. From a distance, the winding shadows in the night were like walls, and there was a faint sound of fighting even further ahead of them.
Behind him, the screams of young rats being trampled to death were heard one after another, and figures of all sizes were dragged on the ground and slid toward the darkness.
But there was also a silent and the severe pain of dragging and shaking made Huang Ju wake up... What happened? The chain was retreating... It was not raised, and it was not scary anymore. It was a rare enjoyment... But the next moment he woke up. No, he agreed and said he would run forward... His hands suddenly grabbed the ground, kicked his legs and feet and got up, the chain was still pulling backwards, and the hands and feet were swaying layers of sand on the ground.
The numb body was once again attacked by severe pain. The boy was neither stone nor iron. He raised his head and let out a whimper, but hesitated without any hesitation. His body rushed forward with strength. He couldn't run, but he crawled and could not retreat.
The chains were tightened, as if they were a little unbelievable. Then they continued to force backwards, looking at the boy in front of them like an ant.
The boy stumbled and shaking, climbing forward with his feet and hands, like an old cow on his plowing land. He was retreating, but he kept climbing, but he kept climbing...
The chain seemed to be provoked and became angry, and there was a greater force coming... Huang Ju was very familiar with this kind of power. He knew that the chain would not be so docile again in the next moment, but instead turned into a demon's hand and raised him hard and beat him... He did not stop, but crawled forward with all his strength... His hands and feet were deeply trapped in the soft sand.
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With a clang, the continuous and dense slashing sounds of drum beats also stopped at this moment.
With a clang, the blood-stained iron bars fell to the ground, and Xue Qing also knelt down in the scattered wooden frame, gasping violently, and his hands on the ground became bloody and bloody.
A chain slid across it.
Xue Qing screamed, looking at the sliding chains: "Look at the road! I've stepped on my hand!"
The chains slid peacefully and quickly walked out of the stone door with the surrounding chains. The whistling wind became louder, accompanied by violent impacts and the sound of the wooden frame breaking... With a bang, the broken wooden frame stones splashed like water.
Xue Qing turned around, supporting the palace maid figurines that supported the sliding stone gate and the wooden frames thrown over finally couldn't hold on to being crushed. The stone gate slowly slid stubbornly... She looked at the palace again, and the palace sat quietly and the lights were bright... Xue Qing inserted the iron bar between the two doors and strode towards the palace.
He rushed into the palace gate, jumped onto the tall coffin step by step, and pushed the coffin lid with force.
"This can't be opened at all." She yelled, raised her eyes through the back window and saw the stone door bent the iron bars... "Shit!"
She jumped out of the coffin and rushed out of the palace and ran towards the Black Stone Gate...
It is not okay to bury a jade seal with you.
The ground was shaking more and more violently, and the sound of shattering behind the stone gate became louder and louder. Her gaze was blurred, and the iron bars were curved like crescent moons, and the gaps in the stone gate also became as small as crescent moons.
Xue Qing jumped sideways and grabbed the iron bar with one hand and pressed it. He turned over in the air. He almost passed through the cracks of the stone door. He stepped into the air and took it down. With a bang, the black stone doors collided with each other. It was pitch black behind him, as bright as daylights. The gorgeous palace mount figure disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.
The black stone is as integrated with the wall as before, the difference is that there are no hanging chains on it.
The chains scattered on the ground and shook wildly, and a small number of them flew around the walls.
I don’t have the time and thought to study the principles and magic of this stone door. The passage in front is not optimistic. The chains are shaking, the wooden frames are flying around, the fluorescence of the wall is fading, and the hanging mummy is falling. This does not look like the mechanism is being started, but the mechanism is about to be destroyed... Run!
Xue Qing raised the iron bar and let out a string of screams, and the man turned into sharp arrows and ran forward.
The huge wooden frame in the wide cave was hitting, like a crazy person waving his arms randomly... The bracket was broken, and the chains that were originally wrapped around it were like broken spider webs. The chains hit the wooden frame, and the wooden frames collided with the chains, fell down, knocked down on the walls, and the gravel and dust were everywhere. The walls of the ground trembled violently, aggravated the chaos.
Xue Qing, who was walking through these huge crazy wooden frames, was as small as an ant. This was a disadvantage, but it was also an advantage. The smallness made her find a gap to escape.
With the remaining light, I confirmed that I had returned to the place where I fell in. The wooden frame that was originally surrounded by palms was dancing madly. When I opened and closed, the chains in between also danced, slid down from above like rain... The night passed in!
Even though it is pitch black, the night is a kind of light! It means that the fallen entrance has opened!
Xue Qing raised his hand and grabbed a waving wooden frame, climbed up, jumped, climbed up a high-rise wooden frame. Almost instantly, the wooden frame with the palm clapped a high-high high, and then broke at the same time. The wooden chains flew like rain, and Xue Qing also flew in between... She was not photographed as debris, nor fell. She jumped up and grabbed the two chains when the wooden frames hit each other.
The chains were hanging down from the ground and were sliding down, sliding without falling. Xue Qing grabbed the chain and climbed upwards. The speed of water inlet was faster than the speed of water release, and the pool could be filled... As long as she fell faster than the chain, she could climb up...
Hand pain? I don't know.
The shaking chain hits the body? Ignore it.
As he was sliding up, he could see a stone slab that had broken a hole when he looked up. Xue Qing grabbed the two chains and stepped on the chain with his feet. The chains swung up, and the person jumped up, tumbling, falling, and then a little bit of the stone slab was pressed and the iron bar behind him was lifted up and swung out, leaping upwards as if he was falling...
With a creaking sound, the ground cracked, and the hands stretched out to grab the chains sliding along the edge. The briefly sliding people came out. The night wind whirred and the sand rolled and the soil was mixed with screams and cried... Xue Qing rolled forward, and the sand under his feet fell backward like quicksand. Behind him, the huge sound of stone falling and the chains colliding with the wooden frames was heard.
There was a constant rumbling sound, as if the world was trembling with it.
There was chaos outside the Queen's Mausoleum.
The craftsmen fell from the round hill, and the black armored guards ran around, and Ji Chong rushed into the round hill.
"Sir! Miss!"
"Come, come."
Song Yuan shouted, and the fluorescent walls in the shaking corridor were falling, and the earth and rocks were rolling and dust were flying. Ji Chong and the Black Armored Guard who rushed in could see two figures running in it.
Ji Chong rushed over without stopping.
Song Ying's cloak had fallen and was supported by Song Yuan and stumbled. Seeing Ji Chong running, Song Yuan shouted: "Take her away quickly and take her away quickly."
Ji Chong picked up Song Ying and ran outward. Song Yuan stumbled and followed him. The ground trembled even harder, and the sound of the whistling wind stormed from the ground...
"father."
Song Ying, who was held by Ji Chong and rushed out of the round hill, turned around and shouted.
Dust, sand and stones were flying, and a moment later, Song Yuan rushed out and fell to the ground. A huge sound came from behind him, and the entire round hill shattered and collapsed.
Immediately, the world returned to peace.
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The screams were hoarse, Zhu Yikai was no longer alive, Xiaorong was still holding his arm tightly, although this could not stop her from sliding.
The ground trembled violently. Xiao Rong, who was dragged on the ground, suddenly bounced up and was finally about to be beaten? For her, she would not be like Huang Ju. She could kill her life with just one blow!
Xiaorong let out a heart-wrenching scream, but as soon as he bounced off the ground, the person fell down. Everything stopped instantly, no longer pulling or hitting, and the chains on his feet remained motionless.
Xiaorong's scream continued, but her voice gradually lowered... She lay on the ground motionless, her face still, her eyes rolling, full of doubt.
The screams around stopped, and the rustling wind disappeared. Is it over? What's going on?
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Huang Ju landed on the ground with a bang... This time his body stopped moving completely, but he was not dead yet. The height he raised just now was not dead for him... It was too low and weak, just like the chain was pulled away from its strength in the middle... It didn't seem to be true.
He moved his legs, and the chains swayed, soft and lifeless.
My ears were buzzing, but wasn't that the noise was just around me, and the sand and soil on the ground under me stopped flowing. Is it over?
What about that person? Did he help him?
Get up and look around, see what's going on, see if that person is back? But it's just thinking about it... The thick ink night enveloped the motionless boy on the ground, and blood slowly penetrated into the sand.
The sand and soil that hit the body was as soft as iron and sword became soft again, and were spread warmly under the body, like a bed, a bed with three layers of cotton mattresses, a green tent embroidered with flowers and plants, and a wooden villain hung on the tent. The villain outlined his eyebrows and eyes, wearing clothes of various colors, and the wind blew in from the window. The two little girls sat by the bed and joking with melon seeds, and the nurse shook the fan and pointed at the villain to tell stories.
"...This is a scholar... in the future, I will become a high-ranking official..."
Lying on his back on the bed, wearing only a big bellyband, he immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Are you like your brother?"
The fat and fat nurse smiled and lost her eyes, and slapped his belly: "Yes, just like the eldest master, Young Master Jianzi also wants to be a senior scholar to be a senior official."
He giggled: "Brother teaches me a poem, I can recite it." He read it loudly with a childish voice.
"I didn't realize that I read the spring is deep, and every inch of time is gold. It's not the Taoist who came to make a laugh, but Zhou Qing Kong Si is pursuing it."
He murmured, the vision in front of him became blurry, so sleepy, let's sleep, my body became light and comfortable... It seemed that I saw the nurse, little girl, brother...
"Wang Zhenbai."
A voice sounded in my ears.
Chapter completed!