"Xiaohua, give me the distribution of this hall."

Move your mind, get into the system.

Xiaohua quickly gave Zhao Xin the answer, but also consumed ten spirit Xuanshi.

"Here it is

Seeing the entrance of the dungeon, Zhao Xin rushed directly into the hall and went straight to the dungeon.

Fast as the wind, fast approaching.

There were also many Ming soldiers in the hall, but they didn't dare to move when they saw Zhao Xin coming. The strong air on Zhao Xin was extremely powerful, overbearing and full of anger, which almost made them gasp for breath, not to mention talking about weapons and fighting with Zhao Xin.

Before you fight, you have no courage. How can you fight?

They didn't do it, and Zhao Xin was too lazy to kill them.

It's time to save Zixuan.

Those who stand in my way will die!

Stop killing by killing, and destroy all those who refuse to accept.

"Where is the emperor of song?"

"Go and tell the Lord to come back."

"My lord just left the mountains yesterday. He said he was going to gather a large army. He couldn't come back in a short time."

"What about that?"

"Lord Qin Guangwang is nearby. Let him take charge of the overall situation first."

…………

Soon, Qin Guangwang received the news that someone broke into the ghost mine mountain range, and rushed to the ghost mine mountain range with several deli's men.

Although the main hall is very large, but in the familiar distribution, we soon found the entrance to the dungeon.

Bang Dang!

With a dull sound, Zhao Xin spread out the dungeon gate: "Zixuan, where are you?"

However, inside the gate, three dark green figures came.

A frenzied message of danger was burning in my heart.

"Boss, be careful!"

Xiaobai rushes out of the battle favorite space almost at the same time, rips the three dark green figures in an instant.

"Dark wolf?" Xiaobai's face changed slightly, and the three torn hell wolves were healing again, and the body shape was gathering little by little.

"Boss, you go first and leave it to me."

"Come to me if you can't hold it."

Without saying a word, Zhao Xin rushed straight to the depth of the dungeon.

"The dogs from there dare to break into the dungeon and seek death!"

"Little slave, do you know where this is?"

Three Ming soldiers rushed to Zhao Xin with weapons.

Hum!

As soon as Zhao Xinhu's body was shocked, the three-tier breath of the ancient environment surged out, and the sword passed over the heads of the three people.

The next moment, the three people's heads directly moved, blood sprayed, flew out and smashed the stone wall behind them.

The dungeon is very big. When you hear the news, hundreds of Ming soldiers rush out.

He came to Zhao Xin Bodhisattva meeting without fear of death.

Buzzing——

Buzzing——

The sound of the sword was surging, and the cold light came in bursts. One by one, the soldiers of the underworld and the army of the underworld died miserably under the sword.

The sword must be killed, and its power is unstoppable.

Ding!

Congratulations on killing

Ding!

Congratulations on killing

Ding!

Congratulations on killing

Every time a person is killed, a system prompt will sound.

Although he didn't have much experience, he was very comfortable with his sense of killing.

In the face of those who should be killed, Zhao Xin will never be merciful.

To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

Within a few breath, hundreds of Ming soldiers fell to the ground.

The last ghost army collapsed to the ground, the body can not make a trace of strength, too terrible, in front of the man is like a killing God.

"Where is Li Zixuan?" Zhao Xin walked slowly to the trembling army of the underworld, with blood dripping from his sword.

Putong

"Spare your life, my Lord. It has nothing to do with the little one. It's the fault of the wolf three little." Ming army knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy: "everything is done by three wolves."

Zhao Xin grabbed him by the neck and slowly raised him up: "I'll ask again, where is Li Zixuan locked up?"

Drink like a lion roars.

"Turn left at the end of this passage, in the little room."

As soon as the voice of the Ming army came down, the end of the passage burst into tears.

Cluck

Zhao Xin clenched his fists, clucked at his joints, and his eyes were congested. The power burst out from his body instantly killed the Ming army, and his body was like a mountain killing the sound source.

And now.

Outside the main hall.

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the spirits that haven't completely disappeared, I was shocked this time.

Qin Guangwang looked at the miserable picture: "crazy, crazy, if you let elder brother know, the consequences are unimaginable."

"Where's the man?"

A dark soldier shivered: "he has been shouting to go to the dungeon, now he should have broken into the dungeon."

The king of Qin Guang's eyes narrowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "are the three little wolves in it?"

"Yes."

"Stand by."

The sudden order of King Qin Guang puzzled everyone.

But no one knows what king Guang of Qin thought. The dark wolf was immortal, and wolf sanshao was a strong man with the same strength as the emperor of Song Dynasty. No matter who entered, there was only one way to die.

There's no need for them to do it at all, or they don't want their subordinates to see the terrible side of the dark wolf clan.

However, King Guang of Qin didn't know that his self righteous decision was the culprit for the death of Lang sanshao.

…………

Right now.

In the deepest room of the dungeon.

On the scaffold, Li Zixuan was covered with blood, her hair was scattered and her face was covered with blood.

The heinous eating of the living is on.

Li Zixuan, who was supposed to die long ago, did not die. That's because every time Lang sanshao was late, Li Zixuan was about to die. He saved her and took the best healing pill. When the meat grew up again, he ate it again.

The methods of terror and cruelty are appalling.

"Delicious. It's so delicious." Wolf three little full mouth blood, excited crazy laugh.

He is very clear about his means, no one can bear it. The more Li Zixuan screams, the more excited he is.

When the wolf is ready to eat.

Suddenly, there was a shock in the back, and the wind came.

Wheezing

The piercing sound is like a ghost crying.

Wolf three little heart a surprised, fiercely turn a palm to blow out.

Bang!

The broken sword collides with the palm of the hand. The wind blows and the power pours.

Each of them retreated a few steps, and their strength roared.

Wolf three less shock arm tremble, the sudden attack let him be caught off guard by the point of injury.

"Who?"

Zhao Xin's body shape just landed, and then burst up again: "your ancestors!"

Boom!

The sword soars into the sky and tears the void. The sword turns into a black one. The sword goes to kill wolf three little violently.

Wolf three little, the road realm three layer immortal.

In addition to the immortal body, even the emperor of the Song Dynasty on the fifth floor of Daojing was not an opponent, and his reaction ability was extremely fast. When the sword came, his hands sank, and his arms suddenly appeared a dark green light. The light blocked the sword array, but his body was blasted back a few steps.

"The smell of anger is intoxicating." Wolf three little and no anger, but is extremely enjoy Zhao Xin attack to his pain.

Zhao Xin Yu Guang glanced at Li Zixuan's tragedy, and his angry eyes almost burst out of anger.

Li Zixuan opened a gap in her eyes in her weak breath. Seeing Zhao Xin's appearance, she raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I... I knew... I knew you... You would come."