Chapter 666: 【V521】Father and son meet again, brave thirteen
Chapter 666 [V521] Father and son meet again, brave thirteen
The Witch King's palace was already under the control of the Witch Queen, and the maids and apostles in it were all the Witch Queen's confidants, but because of this, Zhou Jin was able to drive straight in under the illusion of magic.
"I want to talk to my father alone, you all go out." Zhou Jin looked at the two maids guarding the screen and said.
The witch queen had instructed that no one except her should approach the witch king privately. The two of them should have refused, but for some reason, the pair of eyes of His Royal Highness Yeyang nodded involuntarily, and then He went out with a sullen look.
To deal with the mere two little witches, Zhou Jin is still no problem.
Zhou Jin has been performing illusions along the way, and everyone who saw him regarded him as His Highness Yeyang. When he went around the screen, he forgot to restrain his illusions, but the Witch King still saw through it at a glance.
The Witch King's pale cheeks twitched slightly, and his bloodless and dry lips moved slowly. He wanted to say something, but was too shocked to utter a sound.
Zhou Jin came to the head of the bed, grabbed an iron chain tied to his wrist, and asked calmly, "Where is this connected?"
"Underground." The Witch King said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move it, it will be discovered."
Since the witch queen wants to imprison him, she will definitely not allow anyone to rescue him easily. The other end of these chains is connected to the underground dragon stone. Any cutting off one will trigger the mechanism to cause the dragon stone to fall. , the entire palace will feel the movement of the underground.
Zhou Jin held the chain and fell into contemplation.
At this moment, Dawa walked in hastily: "Zhou Jin!"
Zhou Jin turned his head.
Dawa bypassed the screen, and with him came two disguised guards - Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen.
The Witch King looked at Dawa and the two guards behind him, and said slowly, "You are not Wen Xu."
"Uh..." Dawa was startled and touched his face subconsciously, how did he recognize it? He didn't use sorcery, he just put Wen Xu's face on it, can this also reveal the flaws?
Seemingly seeing Dawa's doubts, the Witch King said in a hoarse voice, "You are a sorcerer. You suppressed your sorcerer power with Gu worms and disguised the breath of a Gu Master."
Yes, Dawa is a sorcerer, and Wen Xu is a Gu Master. His tricks can deceive others, but he cannot favor the Witch King. The Witch King is the head of the Witch Clan. Nothing could hide from his eyes.
Dawa san san.
was seen through...
However, the Witch King is Zhou Jin's father, not an outsider, just see through it, it's no big deal!
"Where are the chains connected?" Ying Shisan asked.
He was asking about Zhou Jin.
Zhou Jin looked at the iron chain in his hand and said, "There are dragon stones and traps under the ground. If you cut the chains, you will trigger the traps."
Dawa was stunned for a while, and said, "No, shouldn't you think about how to cut it off? This is not an ordinary chain..."
Shadow Six drew out a dagger that shone with cold light.
This is a divine weapon collected from the Sang family in the capital of the Ming Dynasty. It cuts iron like mud, and everything can be cut.
Dawa swallowed his saliva: "I'm really well prepared..."
Well, although I don't know the specific origins of this group of people, but every time I get in touch with them, I can see that they are more powerful than I imagined. He must be glad that they didn't kill him like they did Wen Xu?
Ying Thirteen looked at Dawa and said, "You and Zhou Jin stay here, and Ying Six and I will solve the problem."
"You... can the two of you do it? This is the Witch King's Palace, and it will be discovered if there is a slight difference, and..." Dawa said, and glanced at the Witch King on the bed, who was sitting beside Ying Thirteen's ear. Said, "Soul Rakshasa seems to be waking up soon, the movement is too big, what should I do if I invite it?"
The second time he woke up, the ghost knew whether it woke up completely, or still sent its clone over, even if it was just a clone, it would be more powerful than the first time I saw it.
Shadow Thirteen said sternly: "I know it in my heart. After we solve the problem, we will pull the chain to indicate that you can take the Witch King out of the palace."
Dawa was helpless: "Well, I'm not just for myself, you guys should be careful."
The grasshopper on a rope is dead, and his life is all tied to this group of people.
After being the Dharma protector of the Dark Hall for so many years, the thrill of adding up is not enough for these few days.
"Trouble the Witch King to tell us where the underground entrance is." Ying Shisan looked at the Witch King and said.
The Witch King raised his finger.
"Got it." Ying Thirteen took Ying Six.
The so-called underground is actually a very spacious underground palace, but it is dark inside, without a trace of light.
Ying Liu took out the fire book, Ying Thirteen clasped his hand and whispered, "Wait first."
"Oh." Ying Liu took back the fire book.
The underground palace is too dark, and I can't see my five fingers. I can only **** forward in the dark with extraordinary intuition and ear strength. Ying Thirteen didn't let go of Ying Six's wrist. for a moment.
Ying Thirteen hurriedly grabbed him and pulled him up. Then, Ying Thirteen's palm slid down and grabbed his hand.
The other hand of the two of them is holding a long sword, the long sword is cold, but each other's palms are as warm as warm jade.
"Are you there yet?" Ying Liu asked.
"Soon." Ying Shisan said.
"It's so dark." Ying Liu said.
"Yes." Ying Shisan responded.
"Okay, it's time to ignite the book." Ying Shisan said.
Shadow Six didn't move.
In the darkness, Ying Thirteen looked at him puzzled, Ying Six picked up the hands that the two of them were shaking, shook it and said, "You hold me, how can I set fire to it?"
"Oh." Ying Shisan let go of his hand.
Ying Liu took out the fire book and blew it. The bright fire light illuminated the scene in front of him. This was a cold secret room. There were four huge dragon stones in the middle of the secret room. Above the mechanism is the chain that locks the Witch King.
Ying Liu took a closer look, frowned and said, "If the chain is broken, the Coiling Dragon Stone will really fall down, what should I do?"
"Hold the sword, give me the dagger." Ying Thirteen handed his long sword to Ying Six.
For a swordsman-type dead man, the sword never leaves his hand. For Shadow Thirteen, the sword is not only a weapon, but also something that is very private to him and will not be easily handed over to others.
The Sixth Shadow General still had the warm sword in his hand and held it. He was holding the sword himself, and the fire book in the other hand. He couldn't get the dagger, so he straightened his waist and said, "Here it is."
Ying Thirteen's gaze fell on his flexible and powerful slender waist, his throat moved, and he drew out the dagger expressionlessly.
Shadow Thirteen flew up and cut the chain on the mechanism with a movement that was too fast to catch, then quickly tied the chain into a knot and tied it to each other's mechanism.
Ying Six was dazzled, when did Ying Thirteen's Qing Gong become so good? It's almost not like the Ying Thirteen he knew.
It seems that in this line, not only the young master, Shura, Awei, but also Ying Shisan have improved a lot.
The Panlong Stone moved, but finally stabilized.
Ying Thirteen fell back to the ground, seeing Ying Six looking at him with admiration on his face, he whispered: "What's wrong?"
Yingliu smiled and said, "No, I just think you are amazing! What kind of Qinggong did you use just now?"
Shadow Thirteen said: "A kind of light art of Mingshan, I saw King Rakshasa and the ancestors practiced, if you like it, come back and teach you."
"Yeah!" Ying Liu nodded happily, as if there were stars in his eyes, which were terrifyingly bright.
Shadow Thirteen's eyes moved, and he put the dagger back into the scabbard around his waist, and took back his own sword: "Let's go."
When the iron chain is broken, the Witch King must be the most conscious, and there is no need for additional notice.
Ying Thirteen walked forward quickly, Ying Liu followed with a sluggishness, originally planning to use the fire zigzag to illuminate the way back, but the fire zigzag went out with a puff after taking two steps.
The underground palace was darkened again.
"Huh? Why did it go out?" Yingliu blew on the burning zigzag, but it couldn't light up.
"If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed." Ying Shisan said.
"But I can't see it." Ying Liu muttered bitterly.
Shadow took thirteen steps.
"Thirteen, where are you?" Ying Liu asked.
"I'm here." Ying Shisan said in a low voice.
"Oh." Ying Liu groped in the dark following the voice, and touched Ying Thirteen's arm, he grabbed it, squeezed it, and then slid down and pulled Ying Thirteen's hand.
When the two of them left the underground palace, Dawa had already carried the Witch King on his back.
The little Gu Gu covered the aura of the Witch King, and Zhou Jin had been using illusions, so along the way, no one noticed anything unusual.
"Carriage and carriage!" Dawa put the man on the carriage.
Zhou Jin and Dawa also sat up.
Ying Thirteen and Ying Six sat in the driver's seat and drove the carriage out of the palace.
At the gate of the palace, a guard stopped their carriage.
Dawa opened the curtain: "Do you dare to stop my carriage?"
The guard saw him and hurriedly bowed and gave a salute: "Master Wen Xu! Sorry, the witch queen has orders, we must strictly check the carriages entering and leaving the palace."
Dawa said impatiently: "If you want to check, check it! I'm in a hurry to go home!"
"Yes!" After the guard answered, he carefully opened the curtain of the car.
He suddenly met a pair of deep eyes.
Zhou Jin looked at him fixedly, and after a moment, his expression became dull: "Without others, Lord Wen Xu can leave the palace."
"Humph!" Dawa lowered the curtain.
Shadow Thirteen waved his whip, and the carriage drove away.
(end of this chapter)