Kyushu Daoist Master

However, Yang Ze didn't care about these things. He was pushed and went directly into the fifth floor.

As soon as he entered the fifth floor, he immediately felt a fishy smell coming from the depths of the fifth floor. He couldn't help but frowned when he smelled the smell, but it was not toxic.

Just as he stepped into the fifth floor, two figures rushed out from the fifth floor. They were two white-haired old men. They just saw the thirteen masked rebel warriors and the large number of acquired warriors behind them.

When the two old men saw this scene, their faces changed drastically. They didn't expect that there would be such a large number of warriors here.

"Two third-grade middle-stage warriors, it seems that Lei Pinghui still attaches great importance to this dungeon, but these two people can't stop us. You go and fight quickly." The masked man in the middle ordered, and beside him, three third-grade late-stage warriors all rushed out and killed the two old men.

The two old men looked grim and looked at each other. They had no room to retreat. They faced the attacks of the three third-grade late-stage warriors on the opposite side and went forward with gritted teeth.

Two against three, and weak against strong, the two of them were almost at a disadvantage in an instant, and had no power to resist at all.

Just as the fierce battle started, four more warriors rushed over from the depths of the fifth floor. These four were all second-grade warriors. When they saw the two third-grade worshippers being pressed by others, the four of them exclaimed.

As soon as the four arrived, the three third-grade late-stage warriors in the rebels discovered them, and one of them flew out and killed the four second-grade warriors.

The gap between the second-grade warriors and the third-grade warriors was too big. As soon as they met, the third-grade warrior of the rebels took one person's life with one move. With two palms, the two second-grade warriors were already dead.

This scene shocked the other two second-grade warriors and also frightened the two third-grade elders. Their fighting spirit collapsed and they only wanted to escape.

But now, they could no longer leave whenever they wanted. The two third-grade late-stage rebels burst out with palm wind and wrapped the two elders, not giving them any chance to escape.

In just such a short time, the remaining two second-grade warriors were also killed, and the other third-grade late-stage rebel immediately turned back.

It was not difficult to kill the two third-grade middle-stage elders with their strength, but they were all afraid that they would be injured, so the three of them joined forces to kill the two with the least loss.

It’s a long story, but the time it took to kill the four second-grade warriors was less than ten breaths.

And now, as they returned to the siege posture of three people, the two elders had more and more wounds on their bodies, and it seemed that they were about to collapse.

At this moment, a noisy shouting and killing sound came from above the dungeon, and they were killing directly underground. The shouting and killing sound made the whole dungeon shake at this time.

"Not good, it's the army of Zhining City that is killing us. Order them to hold on. Let's go in and see the situation first!" The masked man in the middle shouted first, and then he took a step forward and rushed out at a very fast speed.

After him, the other masked men followed him, except for the three masked men who were fighting with the two old men guarding the fifth-floor dungeon.

And Xu Qi and his second-grade warriors were firmly guarding the exit of the fifth floor of the dungeon. Everyone was holding a weapon in their hands and could take action at any time.

In just a few breaths, many screams came from the first floor of the dungeon. Those were the acquired warriors in the rebels who had already fought with the defenders of Zhining City.

At the same time, on the first floor of the dungeon, the cells holding prisoners were opened one by one, and the prisoners inside were released, laughing and killing outside.

Not all of these prisoners have martial arts skills, but now they are in a desperate situation, and they are all desperate, regardless of whether they have the ability or not, they pick up their weapons and start to kill.

The entrance to the first floor of the dungeon is not very large, and not many people can enter at one time. The city lord's guards above cannot all come in at once, so they can only rush in with dozens of people, trying to open a hole to let more people in.

However, these soldiers had just rushed in, and nearly a hundred post-natal warriors inside took action together and directly killed all the soldiers who rushed in.

Those soldiers in armor had no spare strength to fight back. Facing the attacks of so many post-natal warriors, they turned into corpses and fell at the entrance of the dungeon.

Behind the guards, the commanding officers kept ordering their men to charge, until more than 200 soldiers died, and the commanders changed their faces one by one, no longer caring about others, and the four innate warriors in the guards rushed out.

With their powerful true qi, these four innate warriors resisted the attacks of nearly a hundred acquired warriors, allowing some of the guards behind them to rush in.

Before they could gain a firm foothold, a figure shot out from behind and landed directly in front of the four innate warriors.

After the four people saw the person coming clearly, their faces changed in unison, and they saluted at the same time: "Meet the city lord."

The person who came was Lei Pinghui. After knowing that a drastic change had occurred here, he did not dare to delay at all and rushed over at the fastest speed.

After looking back at the four people, he said calmly: "The black-armored cavalry will arrive later. They will guard the exit outside. You lead the personal guards to take back the control of the dungeon. When all the worshippers and the adults arrive, let them rush to the fifth floor. No delay is allowed."

After leaving this sentence, Lei Pinghui tapped his toes lightly, and his cultivation of the third-grade middle stage burst out, and he went straight to the fifth floor of the dungeon.

Many post-natal warriors saw Lei Pinghui and wanted to stop him, but Lei Pinghui looked at these people, and the long sword in his hand swept lightly, and the true essence was poured into the long sword, which turned into sword energy and stabbed out from the tip of the sword. Anyone who dared to block him in front of him was killed on the spot by this sword.

The strength of the third-grade middle stage of Kaimai Realm is not something that these post-natal warriors can stop.

Lei Pinghui was very fast. He kept going down the dungeon. Along the way, he saw that the first three floors of the dungeon were filled with unknown post-natal warriors, and he also saw a large number of prisoners being released from the cells. He was furious.

If it were in the past, he would definitely take action and kill all these rebels, but now he was in a crisis and he had no time to deal with them.

In a rage, he rushed into the fourth floor of the dungeon. What came to him was a series of true qi attacks. Lei Pinghui's sword flashed, and the true essence burst out. The true qi had not yet landed on him, and it had all dissipated.

But then, another group of prisoners were thrown up and all smashed towards him. Lei Pinghui was furious, and he slapped his left hand with a palm, and the palm power surged out. These prisoners took a blow from his palm power, and their meridians were broken one by one, and they all fell to the ground.

"More than a hundred innate warriors, what a big deal." Lei Pinghui said coldly. Even for the City Lord's Mansion, more than a hundred innate warriors, this number is not small.

"But if you dare to rebel, you will all die!" After saying this, Lei Pinghui thrust out the long sword in his hand. The sword light flashed, sank into the body of the first innate warrior, and then penetrated out and entered the body of the next innate warrior. Ten times in a row, ten innate warriors fell down.

Seeing Lei Pinghui kill ten innate warriors with a sword, all the remaining innate warriors were shocked, and none of them dared to step forward.

They have not yet made up their minds to resist the enemy with their lives.

Lei Pinghui looked at these innate warriors, and when he was about to use his sword to kill them again, a roar came from the fifth floor of the dungeon. He was shocked and immediately gave up these people and rushed to the fifth floor.

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On the fifth floor, all the first-grade warriors stared at Yang Ze and his group, and the second-grade warriors all stood at the entrance of the fifth floor, on guard against someone rushing down from above.

Just as they were waiting, a roar came from the pitch-black depths of the fifth floor. The two old men turned pale when they heard the sound. One of them was hit by a palm and was thrown out.

Xu Qi showed a happy expression and shouted to one side: "Quick, big brother and the others found it, let these blood food go quickly."

The first-grade warriors among the rebels received the order, and at this time, they looked at Yang Ze and his group and walked towards them.

At this point, these captured acquired warriors were not fools. They all understood that the blood food in the mouths of these rebels was themselves.

Even if they didn't know what blood food was, they could hear that it was definitely not a good thing, and it would most likely cost them their lives.

Some post-natal warriors immediately wanted to resist and escape, but how could these 180 post-natal warriors have a chance to escape in front of more than 50 first-grade warriors?

Anyone who wanted to escape was beaten back after enduring a palm strike, and then was driven to the depths of the fifth floor.

"You crazy people, if that thing is released, do you understand how big a disaster it will cause!" The old man who was just hit by a palm and flew away shouted at this moment.

"Hehe, don't worry, even if it is a disaster, you won't see it." Xu Qi's rampant laughter echoed in the dungeon. Suddenly, an attack fell from the entrance of the fifth floor. Several second-grade warriors blocking the entrance were all knocked out by this attack, and Xu Qi's laughter stopped abruptly.

Yang Ze looked back and saw a middle-aged man holding a long sword, walking down from the entrance step by step.