Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 315
A bright moon was in the sky, without any cloud cover, the paper kite stayed in the sky, and fell down a huge projection.

Fan Denglong observed the situation in the small town. The small town was guarded by people in black cloaks and hundreds of people in black cloaks. On the hilt of the sword straddling his waist, it seems that he will immediately join the battle at the slightest sign of trouble.

Such a tight guard surprised Fan Denglong, and at this moment, he also discovered Xia Qingyi's location.

The center of the town used to be a big market with various stalls.

Of course, these are not the point.

In the center is a platform made of wood, on which seven pillars are erected, and a woman is tied to each pillar.

Fan Denglong recognized them at a glance, and four of them were Xia Qingyi and her senior sisters.

Apart from the tied women on the stage, there were also a group of masked people busy working.

There are many flags and banners, and the torches shine on the masks, which look very hideous.

"Is this a ritual?"

Xia Qingyi is still alive, which is good news.

However, how to rescue Xia Qingyi among so many people is definitely a headache.

There was a huge group of people, and each of them was with a guy. Fan Denglong was not crazy enough to single out such a group of people.

From time to time, shouts would come from the whole town. Fan Denglong had basically confirmed what sacrificial ceremony they were engaging in, and only this kind of explanation could explain why Xia Qingyi was still alive.

Fan Denglong didn't dare to stay here for a long time, worried that people would find out after a long time, so he quickly directed the kite to leave the town, chose a place to stay, and stuck the kite to the top of the tree, as if building a shed on it .

Fan Denglong made a phone call to Huang Long, but unfortunately the phone was turned off.

Shut down at this time, is there any important action that cannot be done?

This time, Huanglong's Tianji followed Wuhun to participate in the rescue. If there was any important action, it would undoubtedly come to the town.

Thinking of this, Fan Denglong was shocked all over, changed into a black night clothes and lurked towards the small town.

If he jumped from the sky, he would definitely be discovered. At that time, countless people would besiege him. Not to mention saving people, even whether he could escape would be a problem.

So Fan Denglong's plan is to see if he can find an opportunity to sneak in, and then find a place inside near the sacrificial altar. When Huang Long and others attack the people inside, he will take the opportunity to rescue Xia Qingyi. Walk.

"I don't know if Wuhun people are reliable or not," Fan Denglong murmured in his heart, using lightness kung fu under his feet, and quietly approached the town.

There is only one exit in the town, and it is surrounded by earthen walls, guarded at five steps, one post at ten steps, and one post at ten steps.

Everyone's eyes widened and they scanned the surroundings carefully, giving Fan Denlong a feeling that even a bird could not fly in.

This is a bit of a headache, Fan Denglong stared at the exit, wishing he could have the ability to be invisible.

Maybe this is the only way to sneak in without anyone noticing.

"You have to find a way to lure the person guarding the exit away, otherwise you won't be able to get in at all."

A fence was set up at the exit, and six people walked back and forth, as long as they got closer, they would be discovered.

Fan Denglong looked for something useful to him in the ring, and took out the toy of Sun Dasheng, which he believed to be the most powerful in combat at present, and after entering the aura into it, there was no response at all.

"Why is that? Don't all toys work twice?"

Fan Denglong angrily took the toys back, all the fairy toys are counterfeit and shoddy, is there any trust in this world?
Another rummage. What might be useful to Fan Denglong is a sniper rifle and a Trojan horse that can be used once. Fan Denglong automatically ignores other shells and rubber bands. What can these do?
"Riding a wooden horse with a sniper rifle in his hand, isn't that cute?"

Fan Denglong looked at the equipment in his hand, feeling powerless in his heart.

At this time, the sound of horns suddenly came from the town, and Fan Denglong was shocked, "Could it be that the sacrifice is about to start?"

"At this time, why hasn't the Wuhun person appeared yet?"

Fan Denglong became anxious immediately, the town did not give him a chance to get in, no one came out, not even the scenes shown on TV.

Now how to do?
The ancient, vicissitudes, deep and beneficial horn made Fan Denglong a little flustered. The sacrifice is about to begin, but the Wuhun people haven't seen their shadows yet. Could it be that the buddies are going to fight alone?

"No, you can't just watch Xia Qingyi die in front of me like this."

This point is absolutely unacceptable to Van Den Loon.

"Okay, if you don't come out, then I will add fire to you."

Van Den Loon picked up his sniper rifle and aimed at a patrol cloaked man at the exit of the town.

Gritting his teeth, he directly pulled the trigger.

Crack, the bullet is fired.

The cloaked man on patrol probably didn't expect a sniper to come out. The bullet hit him in the lower abdomen, and he fell down clutching his wound, his eyes full of disbelief.

Why, why don't you play the cards according to the routine.

The weapons of Jianghu warriors are three-foot long swords in their hands, and sometimes they despise those who hold pistols.

But if they really match up, except for those masters who can quickly dodge bullets, or reach the realm of the day after tomorrow, and can block bullets with a body of protection, other small characters will still have to kneel when encountering bullets.

"Someone sneaked up,"

As the man in the cloak fell to the ground, the town shouted loudly.

Those guarding the streets in the town immediately drew their weapons, and a group of cloaked men, about a dozen of them ran over to increase the strength of the exit.

The torches in the town were brighter, but luckily no one was using searchlights.

The sound of the horn continued, and Fan Denglong climbed to the top of the tree, but found that the movements in the town did not stop at all.

"Could it be that the people inside are so unresponsive?" Fan Deng's dragon head was as big as a bucket. Even if someone killed him, the movement inside did not stop offering sacrifices.

"Okay, you're ruthless."

Fan Denglong aimed his sniper rifle at another cloaked man. The first shot was intended to hit the man's chest and heart, but the aim was not very good, and he hit the lower abdomen directly.

"See how many you can die,"

Fan Denglong also became ruthless, and shot out again.

This time, the people at the exit of the town had already prepared for it, but he actually dodged it.

"wipe,"

Fan Denglong was also a little surprised by the reaction speed of this group of people.

However, he didn't stop the movement of his hands, he shot empty and immediately pulled the horse back.

(End of this chapter)