City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 629
This time, Ding Yi didn't need to kill the messenger, as long as he could delay for a while, as long as he could lead a group of disciples to the south bank before the Yunmeng Pavilion high-level officials knew about it, then no one could do anything to them.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel emotional: Sure enough, Jiang is still hot, and the master's random tricks gave him a reason to break into the South Bank openly.And the facts of this matter are clear, Meng Shenghuan did break into Nan'an, as long as they can find him there, even if they pursue it afterwards, they can still explain it openly.

Seeing that the ten or so disciples who were in charge of patrolling were about to be overwhelmed, Ding Yi sneered, and couldn't help but speak again: "Brothers of Yunmeng Pavilion, we have no choice but to do this. If you refuse to let him go, then don’t blame us for not showing respect!" After that, his face became a little sad and angry, as if he was a victim, and then a sword appeared in his hand, ready to break in at any time.

Seeing this posture, the rest of the Changshengtang disciples took out their magic weapons one by one, and confronted the patrolling disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion.

Originally, those patrolling disciples each took out their magic weapons and waved them in front of them, which already made the Changshengtang disciples very upset. Now that they also took out their magic weapons, they gained confidence in their hearts, and each of them spoke louder.

After Ding Yi's words passed, there was no response from the other party. The two people in charge looked helpless and had already lost their bearings.

At this time, not to mention that there is an Elder Tong on the other side, even if Elder Tong and Ding Yi are excluded, the remaining Changshengtang disciples are much more powerful than them. I'm afraid it will be reversed in minutes, and there is no way to stop it.

Thinking of this, one of them wanted to let go, but the other person in charge who spoke extremely tough words remained unwavering and planned to fight to the end. Even if the other party really made a move, he would rather be defeated than step over. Unwillingness to surrender lets people pass.

The two persons in charge muttered in a low voice, the differences gradually became bigger, and a quarrel broke out after a while.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yi smiled triumphantly, and shouted: "Brothers of Yunmeng Pavilion, if you are willing to let us pass, you can stand aside by yourself; the rest of you who stand in front are ours." The enemy, we will hit him, and then step over by ourselves!"

"Cross over!" The other disciples echoed loudly.

As soon as these words were uttered, everyone in Yunmeng Pavilion split into two factions instantly. Under the leadership of one of the person in charge, most of the disciples chose to get out of the way, while the remaining half still stood there gritting their teeth.

At this time, their only hope is that the member who reported the news can tell the elders on the island as soon as possible, and ask the elders to come and save their lives.

However, what they didn't know was that the member who reported the letter was lying on the ground at this moment, trembling all over, as if he had encountered something terrible, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Be honest and don't move. If you dare to move within 15 minutes, your life will be gone!" The master of the Law Enforcement Hall threatened sinisterly.

On the other side, Ding Yi saw that the patrolling disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion were divided into two factions with a single sentence. Ding Yi was very proud, and realized that the time was ripe, so he took the first step without hesitation, and led the rest of the disciples to rush forward together. passed.

The rest of the patrolling disciples could be said to be vulnerable, they couldn't put up any decent resistance at all, they were completely subdued in the blink of an eye, lying on the ground like dead dogs one by one, each of them suffered serious injuries.

Seeing this scene, those disciples who stood aside earlier and chose not to resist were secretly thankful. They couldn't stop them anyway, so why bother to suffer this crime?

Without the resistance from Yunmeng Pavilion disciples, under the leadership of Ding Yi, a large group of Changsheng Hall disciples rose up with their swords and crossed the central lake.

Elder Tong smiled slightly not far away, and was very pleased with the scene in front of him: Only a low-level disciple like Meng Shenghuan would think of using that sneaky method to investigate Nan'an. With a small plan, a group of disciples can be justified, break into the south bank with reason and evidence, and observe the situation there at will.

This is what a famous elder should do!

While Elder Tong, who planned this matter, was secretly proud, the disciples who broke into the south bank were all dumbfounded.

They had just landed, when a dense fog suddenly rose from the woods on the south bank, and covered everything in front of them at an extremely fast speed, making them unable to see anything in an instant, except Nothing but a white mist disappeared.

Losing their direction and unable to see anything, many disciples accidentally bumped into the big tree, and hit their heads with a "bang" to make a big bump.

Ding Yi, the leader, was also not feeling very well. Although he had a higher level of cultivation, he didn't see much. He only saw the shadows of a few houses slightly before the dense fog was completely covered, which seemed to be exactly what Meng Shenghuan said. Speaking of the small courtyard on the South Bank, he never saw anything else.

The sight was trapped, and the disciples around were like dumplings, one after another hit the tree and fell down, wailing all over the ground, and there was a sound.

Ding Yi, the only one who was not injured, suddenly cleared his throat, and then shouted loudly: "Junior brothers, don't panic, we have arrived at the south bank. Although we can't see anything at the moment, we can find people by their voices. As long as we gather together Together, we can definitely get out of this thick fog."

Ding Yi's voice spread far away, and all the disciples who came over heard this sentence, and they all shouted in response, and reported their own situation by the way.

One of them seemed to be flying too fast, and was hit so badly that he broke his leg when he fell.

After he finished talking about his situation, Ding Yi responded immediately: "Don't panic, junior brother, I'll go over to help you heal your injuries right now! The rest of the junior brothers, please lean in the direction of this junior brother together, let's Gather there and break out together!"

With the arrangement of Ding Yi, the backbone, many Changsheng Hall disciples took action one after another. While shouting to each other, they slowly gathered together following the sound, and soon gathered together.

Outside the dense fog, Dilong looked angrily at a group of humans in the fog, feeling uneasy. If Brother Xiao hadn't told him not to hurt humans at will, it might not only release a cloud of thick Fog is so easy.

(End of this chapter)