PFC Chapter 210: The bitter flesh plot and the alienation scheme to outwit the Demon Flame Mountain 1
Chapter 210: The bitter flesh plot and the alienation scheme to outwit the Demon Flame Mountain 1
"See you at the second helmsman——"
Jiuye pinched her waist and watched Huang Linlin hug her and disappear at a copper door.
The sword in his hand turned into a red furry fox tail and was tucked behind his back.
In order to create traces of pursuit, he slowly threw two fireballs on the closed bronze door.
Huang Linlin heard the "crackling" sound behind him and quickened his pace, not daring to delay at all.
Wan He spit out two more mouthfuls of black blood before he stopped in panic.
"Little match?
How are you? "
"Captain, I can't survive. Leave me here and run for my life alone——"
Huang Linlin shook his head, his eyes red: "No, you can still be saved, you must be saved!"
"Helmsman, who is this?"
The three-rudder demon cultivators who originally hid in the tunnel heard the sound and turned around to find that their helmsman was covered in blood and holding a girl covered in blood.
"You people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, I will kill you to bury your dead brothers with you!"
Huang Linlin suddenly waved his hand and released a burst of magic power, knocking down several people standing close in front and flying five meters away. They fell to the ground and immediately vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Helmsman, we—"
Those people were frightened and immediately retreated a few meters away, keeping their distance and trying to explain.
Huang Linlin said angrily: "I won't listen to your explanation!
If you hadn't retreated without a fight, the brothers outside wouldn't have died, the guardians on the left and right are still uncertain about their lives, and Little Match... Little Match wouldn't have been injured so badly! "
Those demon disciples remained silent because they had nothing to say. They indeed saw that there were too many people in Yidu, so they dropped their weapons and ran for their lives.
Huang Linlin placed Wanhe in the corner: "Sit down first!"
Wan He watched him stand up with a big knife in his eyes, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Since you are afraid of death, now I will make you afraid enough!"
The swords were raised, and those demonic cultivators turned pale with fright. They were no match for Huang Linlin, not to mention that they had lost all their weapons outside the tunnel. Now they were trapped in the tunnel. There was no token from the helmsman at the exit, so they could not escape at all. go out.
The front is death, the back is death, they are certain to die.
"Master, we were wrong, we were wrong, we were so scared at the time, give us another chance, Master -"
They knelt down and kowtowed in disobedience.
Huang Linlin didn't listen at all. The three rudders were over, and the scale of about 200 people was not large. There were more than [-] casualties outside, and there were only about [-] people inside.
It cannot create any climate.
With nowhere to vent his despair and anger, the machete swung downwards, but his trouser legs tightened.
When he looked down, he saw a dying match.
"Little match??? What are you doing?"
"No, don't blame them... Helmsman, run for your life, running for your life is instinct!
Now you... there is no one around you, it's just... it's a good time to use people, don't kill them...
I think they... also know they were wrong. For the sake of... the brotherhood in the past, please forgive them! "
After Wan He said these words intermittently, he was out of breath, as if he would die in the next moment.
The expressions of those demonic cultivators changed, and they did not expect that this little match would intercede on their behalf.
Huang Linlin squatted down: "You, don't move or talk too much, I want to avenge those dead brothers!"
Wan He grabbed his trouser leg and didn't let go: "No... Helmsman, revenge should be... should go to Tang Yu, it's him, it's him who went back on his word, it's him... who, regardless of the old brotherhood, suddenly killed his sworn brothers!
In fact... In fact, the disciples of the Cultivation Sect have been captured by him a long time ago, but he has given you information to help you...
If you go, you will follow his ways.
He has... laid down a net... in the sky... and on the ground, waiting for you to go... and throw yourself into the trap!
Haah - um -"
Wan He groaned twice at the right time and turned pale: "Master, if you kill these... brothers, you will be no different from Tang Yu..."
The last words made Huang Linlin completely put away his murderous intention.
“But there’s nothing we can do as these people!”
"Don't... don't be discouraged!"
Wan He touched Huang Linlin's face: "Go... to find the second helmsman and tell him to be careful about the first helmsman!
If you go late, he will also be... in trouble!"
The demon cultivators below immediately agreed with Wan He's words and knelt down to express their feelings: "Master, brothers thank the helmsman for not killing. Don't worry, brothers will follow the helmsman to the death this time and avenge the dead brothers!"
Huang Linlin sneered: "I will never believe you again!"
"But rudder, whether you believe us or not, the little match girl is seriously injured right now. She is in urgent need of a doctor. Go to the second rudder quickly. If the rudder really wants to kill you, only the second rudder can protect you."
Huang Linlin no longer hesitated, picked up Wan He and strode towards the tunnel exit.
About half an hour later, Wan He closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy. He was about to fall asleep when he heard Huang Linlin's voice.
“Little match, little match?
How are you doing?Keep hanging on, we’re here! "
Wan He opened his eyes in confusion and saw helplessness and despair in Huang Linlin's eyes.
His heart ached once again.
It turns out that there is a woman in this world who is willing to die for him. He didn't realize it at all. He was immersed in the sorrow of the past alone. It seemed that this was the hurt that God had suffered in his love life, so he sent her away. A gift for him.
"I won't let you die, you have to hold on!"
Wan He bit his lip and shed two tears: "Little Match can get such...such concern from the helmsman, and he will die without regrets!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Huang Linlin said anxiously. Wan He closed his eyes and heard Huang Linlin shouting: "Second brother, second brother???"
The moment we arrived was just right, the second helmsman, Zhao Yanni, was rushing out with his people.
"Third brother? Why are you here?
What are you? "
Zhao Yanni was startled and hurriedly dismounted.
Huang Linlin hugged Wan He and knelt on one knee: "Second brother, please, please save Little Match!"
"Little match?
who is she? "
Huang Linlin choked with sobs: "Three rudders are over. Second brother, the eldest brother wants to kill you and me. This is a little match from Yiduo. He almost died at the hands of the Western Protector because he overheard eldest brother's conspiracy.
She was seriously injured trying to save me..."
Zhao Yanni was so horrified that he couldn't fully digest the news brought by Huang Linlin for a while.
"Third brother, what are you talking about?
Why can't I understand a word? "
Huang Linlin said sadly and angrily: "Second brother, look at these brothers behind me. These are the only ones left in the Third Helm. Doesn't the injury on my body explain the problem?
Big brother wants to kill you and me, why don’t you understand? "
"How...how could it be?
I am about to gather my brothers to go to Yidu for support. If my eldest brother wants to kill us, why did he send a message to you and me asking us to go over and capture those monks together? "