Chapter 50 The Death of Black and White
Just when Hei Baizi was frightened, Xiang Wentian shouted loudly again and swung his palm to kill.
Without the chessboard, Black and White had no choice but to use the 'Xuantian Finger', pointing towards Xiang Wentian and fighting with him.
In order to resolve the opponent as quickly as possible and avoid getting into a fight, Xiang Wentian did not fight head-on with Hei Baizi's cold Xuantian Finger.
The inner force of ice attached to Xuantian's finger was directly introduced into the ground. Hei Baizi felt that the inner force of ice in his body was continuously leaking out, as if it was sucked away by the other party.
In an instant, Hei Baizi's pupils dilated and his expression changed drastically. He said in an extremely trembling voice: "Star Absorbing Technique! You...are you Senior Ren Woxing?"
"No, it's impossible. Mr. Ren is locked in a dungeon, how can he escape? You...who are you!"
The Star Absorbing Technique is an evil martial art that everyone in the world has heard of, and Hei Baizi has already had a shadow in his heart. He is very clear about the power and abnormality of this martial art.
Seeing that the other party was actually able to perform this technique, he was instantly frightened to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder. He lost all resistance and fell to the ground, trembling with fear.
But how did he know that what Xiang Wentian just performed was just a small method of absorbing energy into the earth, and it was not a big method of absorbing stars.
The small method of absorbing energy into the ground can only lead the enemy's internal energy into the ground, but cannot absorb it and turn it into one's own use. After a while, the enemy's internal energy will gradually recover.
Therefore, this kung fu is just a thing to scare people, and it cannot be compared with the star-absorbing method at all.
Poor Hei Baizi didn't know the difference between the two. At this time, he was frightened to the point of panic and was out of his wits.
How could Yang Peng miss such a good opportunity?
While you are sick, I will kill you.
There was a flash of lightning, and Yang Peng swung his sword towards Hei Baizi.
At this time, Black and White was in a state of mental confusion. He was in extreme fear and his brain went blank.
When he reacted, there was already a deep scratch on his neck.
In an instant, his head fell to the ground, and he died in endless fear.
"Ding, you killed the first-class late-stage warrior, Black and White, and you gained 8000 skill points."
The battle between acquired warriors is just like this. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, once you fall into a trance or fear, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and you may even be attacked by enemies who are not as good as you at any time.
In the original work, how did Dongfang Bubai die?
Wasn't it just when he saw his male favorite, Yang Lianting, being held hostage by Ren Yingying? In order to rescue Yang Lianting, Dongfang Bubai was distracted and was attacked by Linghu Chong, hitting a vital part of his back and died?
If he fought alone, how could Linghu Chong be Dongfang's undefeated opponent?
I'm afraid I can kill them with just a wave of my hand.
Seeing the tragic death of Hei Baizi, both Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying were indifferent. Although they both belonged to the Demon Cult, they were opposed to each other and there was no friendship at all between them.
"Let's go!" Xiang Wentian said.
His goal was simple, just to run for the key in Huang Zhonggong's hand. He didn't care about other things.
The three of them quickly left the chess room, and after passing through a moon cave door, they saw a flower path, a cobblestone ground, and three stone rooms in front of them.
Everything is exactly the same as what Yang Peng described.
Xiang Wentian slapped the door open with his palm, and strode in. In an instant, a scent of sandalwood hit his nostrils.
After the three of them entered the stone chamber, Yang Peng saw an old man playing the strings with his eyes closed, as if immersed in the wonderful music.
The old man was about sixty years old. He was as skinny as a stick, and even the muscles on his face were sunken, like a skeleton.
For those who don’t know, it’s hard to believe that this dying old man is the famous owner of Meizhuang, Huang Zhonggong.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Huang Zhonggong glanced at the three of them, and then asked: "You three broke into our Plum Village late at night, and you don't know what you are doing?"
Xiang Wentian didn't give in to anything, and said directly when he came up: "Of course I'm here for the key to the dungeon on you!"
Ren Yingying pointed the dagger in her hand at Huang Zhonggong and scolded rudely: "Hurry up and hand over the key to the dungeon where my father is imprisoned, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Huang Zhonggong took a deep look at Ren Yingying and suddenly realized: "It turns out that the Holy Aunt is here. I must be the envoy to the left, right? I'm Huang Zhonggong, you two are polite."
Xiang Wentian laughed loudly and tore off the disguise on his face, revealing his domineering face. Then he laughed and said: "Huang Zhonggong, since you have guessed our identities, you should be very aware of my methods.
, hand over your things quickly, otherwise, don’t blame me for taking action against you regardless of my friendship with the same family!"
Huang Zhonggong sighed and said: "Xiang Zuo has unparalleled martial arts skills. I am naturally no match for you. However, our Meizhuang has never had any dungeons since the establishment of the village. Xiang Zuo and Saint Aunt, have you made a mistake?
, have you been misled by others?”
Huang Zhonggong is just asking a question and doesn't understand. He is pretending to be deaf and mute and refuses to admit it.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Xiang Wentian said three good words in a row, then shouted loudly and waved his palm to directly attack Huang Zhonggong.
He knew very well that since Huang Zhonggong refused to admit it, there was nothing left to say. There was no other way but to capture the other party and find the key.
"Miss, and Brother Lin, you go and wait outside the house, I will leave this place to you," Xiang Wentian didn't forget to tell the two of them back when he was attacking the enemy.
Yang Peng knew very well how powerful Huang Zhonggong was. His seven-stringed shadowless sword was not afraid of group attacks at all. With the internal strength of the two of them, they might have been controlled by the opponent's piano sound before they even got close, and they might not be able to help.
, it will also distract Xiang Wentian.
So, Yang Peng pulled Ren Yingying and quickly exited the house.
Ren Yingying didn't know the power of the Seven-stringed Shadowless Sword. She was a little dissatisfied with Yang Peng's "cowardly retreat" behavior. However, when the piano music sounded in the room, her face instantly turned pale and she knew how powerful the music was.
At this moment, she felt that her mind was disturbed by the music, and her inner energy resonated wonderfully with the music, as if her whole body was being controlled by the music.
This was the result of her retreating from the house. It is hard to believe what she would have looked like if she had still stood in the house at this moment, facing Huang Zhonggong's music.
I'm afraid he has become Huang Zhonggong's puppet.
"Thank you, Brother Lin," Ren Yingying said with grateful eyes.
At this time, Ren Yingying looked cute, charming, and tender. She was completely different from the cold young lady before. Even Yang Peng couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart.
It's a pity that he is a little unable to do what he wants now.
The sound of fierce fighting came from inside the house, and the sound of the piano became more and more loud and intense.
Finally, with a scream, the music suddenly stopped.
When the two broke into the stone chamber again, they found that Huang Zhonggong's Yaoqin had been damaged. At this time, he was vomiting blood and fell to the ground, as if he had been seriously injured.
Xiang Wentian, on the other hand, was also out of breath, with large beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Chapter completed!