On the top of Taipingzhai Mountain, Zhou Yang and the other three faced strong enemies.

"Swoosh!"

A powerful arrow flew past the flying sand and rocks, and was caught by a pair of leather shields with green cow horns.

Unexpectedly, Ren Hao's second arrow was even weaker than the last time. The opponent couldn't even block it, so he easily resolved the arrow's power.

The most uncomfortable thing is Wen Long. This guard-born soldier does not have any strong combat power.

Now facing Zhangba, who is as tall as two meters and is so agile, there is no way to do anything except dodge and retreat, roll and crawl.

Zhou Yang couldn't care about so much, and he was constantly attacked by the giant hammer, one of the nine magic weapons in Black Mountain.

No matter how hard he possesses a seven-star sword that cuts iron like mud, or a Nebula sword that can divide the enemy into two, or a Tiger Roar Spear that suddenly awakens at any time, he dares not fight with this destructive giant hammer.

But there was something that made him feel relieved, that was that Ren Hao and Wen Long were in a tough battle, but no one was calling for help.

Ren Hao has strong shooting skills and is full of confidence. It is normal for him to not seek help.

But Wenlong would rather have his own life than let Zhou Yang distract himself.

Therefore, only Zhou Yang defeated Thunder King before the two could not hold on, which would solve their crisis.

The series of attacks of Thunder King cannot continue. The most important thing is that the other party must not know that Zhou Yang can withstand such a battle without breathing time than him.

Therefore, the opponent's giant hammer would pause every time, and before Zhou Yang could recover, he attacked again.

But Zhou Yang would pretend to breathe every time. When the opportunity came, there was a gap between the giant hammer, he immediately grabbed the fleeting breathing time, used the endless circulating qi in his body to penetrate into his arms, and flew out the snake venom dart that had been prepared long ago.

Lei Gong obviously didn't expect the other party to have such a trick, but his reaction was quite impressive. He opened the hammer and used the force to dodge himself backwards, causing more than a dozen darts to fall into nothing immediately.

However, Zhou Yang did not intend to defeat his opponent by darts. After all, this could only be achieved by a very slight wound. The snake venom will take some time. With his Thunder God's ability, it is estimated that he can last longer.

By then, Ren Hao and Wen Long had probably been defeated by powerful enemies.

Therefore, Zhou Yang's dart was just to catch Lei Gong off guard. The real preparation of the next move was the tiger roaring spear in his hand.

"Imagination." Lei Gong obviously looked down on the rusty broken gun.

Zhou Yang brought the gun with his gun, which seemed to be ineffective, but there was infinite murderous intent hidden in it.

The gun tip was opened left and right, and it hit the giant hammer and Thunder Hokage's body left and right, but it did not cause any damage.

When Lei Gong stood still, in order to save the overwhelming offensive, he hurriedly counterattacked back.

Zhou Yang decisively abandoned the gun and drew out the Seven-Star Sword at the same time.

The gun was off his hand, the gun was on the ground, and the gun was bent at the Thunder Horn.

"Clang!"

Zhou Yang had already approached the other party when Lei Gongge was blocking the iron spear. He took advantage of the incompetent giant hammer and quickly used the seven-star sword in his hand to cut the hammer head to the ground.

Lei Gong was shocked and unexpectedly, when the iron spear bounced up, it returned to Zhou Yang's hand.

Zhou Yang would not give up the great opportunity and immediately used all his strength, hoping to defeat the enemy as fast as possible under this rare opportunity.

"Swoosh--" The third arrow flew out.

"If you have to forgive me, please forgive me!" Wenlong pulled up Zhangba and said with a smile, "If you really want to fight, I will definitely not be able to beat this big man."

"Mr. Lei Gong." Zhou Yang still maintained a polite attitude. What he thought of was Zhang Xixian's elegant figure. I wonder how much he had learned, "Are we qualified to meet Zhang Niujiao now?"

"Oh?" Lei Gong got up from the ground, with a puzzled look on his face, "Of course, we were asking the prefect Zhou to see the leader?"

The other party decisively did not plan to kill them, otherwise the three thousand masters of the Black Mountain Army would know that they were three people coming to Jishan, so how could they just send three people?

Zhou Yang was just a guess. If Zhang Niujiao had such a arrogant person in his heart, if I could not even beat his three disciples, I would not even have the qualifications to see him claiming to be more awesome than Zhang Jiao.

Lei Gong picked up the broken hammer and said, "Okay then! Please come with me."

So the three of them followed the three of them around the mountainside from the top of the mountain. The mountain road was even more difficult to walk than when they came. Many times they had to use ropes or hold each other tightly so that they would not fall when they stepped on the pine rock.

Finally, they came to a cave, where there was a unique world.

The top of the cave is full of stalactites formed by concentric circular structures, gradually growing downward, and many have formed stalagmites.

There were also prepared boats in the cave. After six people boarded the boat, they used natural water to float inward, and no one was needed to serve as boatman.

Zhou Yang looked around at the wonders in the cave, while secretly praised the horn for knowing how to choose a place. If the Three Thousand Black Mountain Army were hidden here, even if Le Jin found it, he would not be able to enter the cave unless he returned to Luoyang to prepare a ship.

"I believe that the intelligence group of prefect Zhou must have clearly understood the information of our Black Mountain Army!" Lei Gong suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Lei Gong is so smart." Zhou Yang said with a slight smile.

It turned out that this guy had known for a long time that he had just said the hypocritical words that he had long admired him, Lei Gong Daming, but he did not expose them. He just used this tactful method to let him know that Lei Gong is not a fool who likes to listen to some plain words.

After Lei Gong finished speaking, he continued to shut up again.

After a long time, there seemed to be various variegated lights such as green light, red light and blue light at the turn ahead, which were not used for lighting.

Seeing that the three of them looked curious, Lei Gong explained again: "Those are Yingguang stones, the natural ore of Jishan, which are not available anywhere in the world. Our leader is waiting there, hoping that the prefect Zhou will take care of himself."

Zhou Yang didn't know what he meant by doing what he said, so he said strangely: "Does three thousand people live here?"

Without waiting for Thunder King to answer, the three of them were attracted by the scenery in front of them.

Deep in the cave, colorful shining stone walls are surrounded by them.

There are also various strange-shaped flags on the wall, including the auspicious cloud flag, the horse flag, the angrily flag, the flying bird flag, etc. Of course, the Thunder King flag is also among them, but the most eye-catching center is a yellow fairy flag.

There were no three thousand Black Mountain troops under the throne, only five people stood.

One of them looked at Zhou Yang and others in front of him, and the other four were crossed their arms and their eyes were sharp, so they were not easy.

Zhou Yang thought to himself that the person who seemed to be the highest status in the middle should be their leader Zhang Niujiao!
Chapter completed!