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Chapter 1628: Life is hanging by a thread

In the flash of lightning, Murong Fu couldn't think much. He stamped his feet, stood up from the ground, and was about to break through the roof, but at this moment, a heat wave came through the roof.

Murong Fu also reacted very quickly. He stopped almost at the same time and made a heavy fall. His body fell sharply. There was a loud bang, and a large piece of the roof collapsed instantly, and countless fire snakes spread around.

This is not over yet. Through the collapsed hole, we can see that one shell after another from further away is shooting at an extremely fast speed. The rate of fire of these shells and the power are obviously different from the artillery of this era.

, it is only slightly inferior to the Shenwu General built by Xiangyang City.

Such a dense and powerful artillery attack would have made even Murong Fu hate it.

"Damn it!" Murong Fu cursed loudly, pulled out the Red Sky Sword, and with one stroke, cut a hole in the large blue and white stone slab on the ground. Then he turned around and disappeared from the place. He was actually forced to

He had to use the escape technique.

Just as the two figures disappeared, there was another loud rumbling sound. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the ground shook, and the quiet courtyard was like paper.

pit.

When Wu Yingxiong saw this scene in the distance, a smile finally appeared on his gloomy face, and he ordered to the general beside him, "Don't stop the artillery fire. We must not give him a chance to breathe. In addition, immediately send an order to activate the No. 2 mechanism. Hurry up."

!”

"Yes!" The general hurried away.

Underground in the small courtyard, before Murong Fu could escape from the range of the artillery fire, the ground shook and the soil was squeezed. His escape technique almost failed. His body felt like it was stuck in a quagmire. It was difficult to move forward. To make matters worse, he was shot in the head.

The impact of the bomb explosion seemed to be amplified several times under the ground, hitting his internal organs one after another, making him feel dizzy!

This wasn't the worst. With his body, he could still bear it, but Chen Yuanyuan couldn't. She had a delicate constitution, and even breathing underground was a problem. How could she resist the waves of impact? But he could only

He could protect her tightly in his arms and manage to open a Qi shield. However, this made it more difficult for him to use his escape technique, making it almost impossible for him to move even an inch.

Unable to move forward, naturally the only choice was to continue diving, but before diving too deep, he encountered an obstacle again. There was a "stone" under his feet. This kind of situation often happened when he escaped from the ground. Murong Fu was not surprised and pulled it out without hesitation.

The Chixiao Sword struck again, but the next moment, his feet suddenly became empty, his body fell, and there was actually nothing under the stone.

Murong Fu was surprised and did not dare to be careless. He quickly stretched out his palms to suck the nearby rocks and soil, and let his body fall in the air. He looked down and saw that it was pitch black below. With his eyesight, he could only roughly see that it was a very large and thick stone.

Shallow cave.

"Strange, why is there a hole here?" Murong Fu was secretly surprised. At this moment, there was a strange sound, followed by waves of shaking. A horrifying scene happened. The earth began to crack, and the rocks began to crack.

The soil begins to collapse.

"Paralyzed, this is a trap!" Murong Fu reacted instantly. This cave was obviously a man-made trap, including Xiaoyuan and Chen Yuanyuan. It was a trap specifically targeted at him, but he couldn't figure it out.

,How did Wu Yingxiong know that he would come to Zhending Mansion? How did he know that he would go to Chen Yuanyuan?

He was puzzled, but there was not much time left for him. The land above his head was really pressing down. No matter how powerful he was, there was no way he could survive. Since his debut, he had been in danger countless times.

, this is the first time I feel so desperate and unwilling.

I think there was a time when he was closest to death. At that time, he was just a young boy and almost died at the hands of two third-rate guys. At that time, he thought that it would be a pity to die like this after finally traveling through time.

, but what I think about now is that if he died at that time, he would only be able to travel through time in vain, but now he has countless beauties and is only one step away from becoming the world leader. Wouldn't it be even more of a pity if he died now?

Thinking more deeply, people are bound to die. When will it be a pity to die? When he ascends the throne and sits all over the world? I don’t know, maybe that sentence is true. The more you have, the more you have.

The more greedy, the older the person, the higher the martial arts, the more afraid of death.

Murong Fu forced himself to calm down, but couldn't help but think wildly. In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​the surrounding land had collapsed. At this critical moment, he suddenly thought of Chen Yuanyuan in his arms, how he could sleep with such a peerless beauty, and

What's not satisfying?

Thinking of this, he smiled with relief and untied Chen Yuanyuan's acupuncture points, "Mother-in-law, I may have to wrong you and sleep here with my son-in-law."

Chen Yuanyuan coughed twice violently, leaned weakly on his chest, and wrapped her hands around his waist unconsciously, saying in a low voice, "I am not wronged, it is you who are wronged. With me, a fallen flower and a willow willow, and a prostitute died in this world."

here."

Her tone was very indifferent, as if she was on the verge of death, and also very sad, as if she had endless pain to express, but there was no need to say it anymore.

Murong Fu was silent for a while, then slowly retracted the palm that was holding the stone slab, and the two of them fell rapidly.

The wind was whistling in their ears, and the two could not see each other's faces clearly, but their bodies were pressed together tightly, and their hearts were closer than ever.

Under the cave, in the trap, huge rocks and soil kept falling, and the rumbling sounds from time to time were like the roar of the devil. The earth shook and the sky and the earth changed color. I don’t know how long it took before everything settled, and the whole courtyard and the surrounding area

The entire area of ​​several feet collapsed, revealing a deep pit.

Wu Yingxiong, who was dozens of feet away from the small courtyard, saw this scene and immediately danced with excitement, "Dead, finally dead, hahaha, he is finally dead. Come, send an order to the Shenji Camp to reward him with thirty more rounds of artillery shells."

, I want to celebrate..."

Soon the roar of artillery fire sounded again and could not be heard without stopping.

At the same time, Shuang'er, who was rushing from the other direction of the small courtyard, suddenly fell to the ground and cried, "Ms. sir, Shuang'er hurt you, Shuang'er is sorry for you..."

It turned out that when she went to find Wu Zhirong, she accidentally discovered some clues. Later, after checking, she discovered that Wu Yingxiong had been preparing to deal with Murong Fu for a long time. She originally wanted to rush back to report the news, but she was still a step late.

After crying for a while, Shuang'er suddenly remembered something, cheered up and said to himself, "No, my husband is so powerful, he will definitely not die. He must be trapped underground now. I have to find someone to save him."

!”

After saying that, he quickly stood up and ran in a certain direction.

I don’t know how she could have such confidence in Murong Fu, but she was really wrong, and Murong Fu did escape another disaster.

At this moment, deep underground, Murong Fu was hiding under a corner formed by two huge rocks. He was still breathing, but there was no good flesh or a complete bone in his body.


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