Chapter 240 Self-entering portal (Part 1)

It was dark at night. Three miles outside Yingtian City, a black smoke flashed by, and Fake fell to the ground in a mess. He shivered all over, looking at the constant whimpering behind him: "God, no matter whether it is Satan or God, whoever saves me, I will be his most loyal believer. What are the origins of these four boys? What are my deep hatreds with them? Why do they chase me? I Fake, I Fake is the most simple dark wizard, and I have never offended a few living people in my life!"

Just as Farke was mourning, the sound of horse hooves on the road behind him rang like thunder. The old Farke hadn't reacted yet. A horse whip was suddenly put on his neck. The huge force pulled Farke's thin body away seven or eight feet away, and he was used to entering the grass nest on the roadside. A rough voice howled: "Where did you come from? How dare you stop the horse head of our adults? Get out of here, the old and immortal beggar, are you looking for death on the road in the middle of the night?"

Thirty years later, riding a fast horse roared by, and a cold voice left a sentence that almost made Fake vomit blood: "Zhang Long, be polite to the old man, don't do this next time. Even if a wild dog is on the road, don't take action randomly. Think about it, who are you? Is a wild dog worth your attack?"

Fark was so angry that his teeth were creaking. He roared in his heart: "Wild dog? I, I, the noble dark wizard Fark, was compared to a wild dog? Moreover, I am not worthy of their attack? You know, Fark is in the Holy See, but he is rewarded with a reward of 100,000 gold coins. How dare you insult me?" He jumped up suddenly, wearing a ragged cloth strip, took a swaying step and chased the direction of the team's disappearance. "You are dead, I swear, you are dead... I will definitely make you the undead warriors."

Fake had just run for more than two miles, and four streams of light appeared in the place where Fake was thrown away just now. Bai Xiaoyi bent down panting, holding his knees with his hands and moaned: "Three, three, do you guys, do you rest? Young Master, I, I've grown up so old, but I haven't suffered such a hardship. I've been chasing all the way from Shaanxi Prefecture, and there are more than two thousand miles? Is this old ghost really able to run, so won't he be tired? Especially his bodywork is too strange?"

The two little Taoist priests who cultivated their minds and cultivated their nature simply sat on the ground. They looked up at the moon and wailed: "What is the origin of this immortal? Every time they just grabbed his breath, they immediately disappeared from a hundred miles away. Compared to flying with swords, his speed was too outrageous?" The four of them were the first monks in the Central Plains to see the Western magic "space teleportation", so naturally they didn't know how powerful this magic was.

Bajie looked solemn and sat cross-legged on the ground. He said in a deep voice: "Three, we don't have to hurry up. He can't escape from the Five Fingers Mountain of Buddha. I'm sure that he must be at the end of his strength and can't run away anymore, so, Buddha, I'm going to take a break..." As soon as he said this, he suddenly bent down and opened his mouth and vomited wildly. He used magic power to catalyze the strong wind along the way, and the little monk Bajie could not stand it anymore.

Bai Xiaoyi walked a few steps on the ground with a little trembling legs, looking at Bajie with aura and said, "Little monk, if you don't do it, you can't do it. Oh, my son, although I am tired, I am still tired, but the so-called gentleman style must be given priority in this polite manner. You can't imitate you monks, hum, just sit on the ground in a random manner... Oh, there seems to be a big city ahead."

The cultivation of heart-cultivating nose twitched a few times like a puppy. He suddenly got up and said with a panic look on his face: "Yes, the three miles ahead are all popular, there is no ghost energy at all, and the yang energy is strong. There are at least hundreds of thousands of people there. God, we forced that old guy to the city. I could smell the old guy, and it was already close to the city."

Yang Shin's face was also green, and he jumped up and shouted: "Amitabha Buddha, if that old ghost ran into the city and turned the living people into zombies, we would have committed a huge disaster. Hurry, hurry up, don't let him do whatever he wants in the city!" After that, he, like Xiuxin burned his butt, stepped apart, and ran towards Yingtian Mansion.

Bai Xiaoyi and Bajie's faces were also ugly. If Fake really started a massacre in Yingtian Mansion and made tens of thousands of zombies out, ordinary people would have no ability to resist those things. This was a heinous blood disaster. This crime was counted on their heads. The two of them didn't rest and jumped up and ran away with the two little Taoists. Bai Xiaoyi ran while muttering in his mouth: "What kind of spell have these two little Taoists learned? A pair of noses are more effective than dogs."

Bajie hummed vaguely, but Bai Xiaoyi's ears were so sharp that he could hear clearly what he was saying. "I never talked about others behind their backs. The Buddha is a serious person. However, if the two little Taoist priests go to be dogs, they will probably be killed by their masters. The hunting dogs do not have this ability and cannot smell the human taste from a hundred miles away. Alas... If all the hunting dogs in the world are beaten to death, wouldn't it be a good deal for the Buddha? Amitabha, I won't be beaten to death by myself. Good, good."

Bai Xiaoyi looked at Bajie with a solemn face in a strange way and whispered: "Miao Zai, he is a real villain, not a hypocrite. This person is very familiar."

On the wall of Yingtian Mansion, Farke stood on the highest city tower and looked at the boundless roof below. He was stunned: "God, how many people are there here? This city is more than ten times larger than that one. Could it be that this is their capital? It is indeed a terrifying city, and there are too many people... God!!! Look at these patrol soldiers, they are even stronger than the armies of the countries controlled by the Holy See. The armor on their bodies is really strange."

Before Fake was stunned, he finished his feelings, and a purple thunder thunder in the sky struck down. Fake screamed, and was struck by the lightning light. His charred head fell down the city wall. Fake, who was suffering from severe pain, knew that the four strange young men were catching up with him. He was shocked and did not look at the place. He reluctantly raised his last bit of strength and ran down the alley. He cursed in his heart: "How come these four damn Eastern wizards, how could they summon lightning faster than the most powerful thunder and lightning wizard? It doesn't make sense."

Xiuxin, who had struck out a thunder, jumped over the wall with the other three people and secretly hid in the dark corner below the city wall. They had good eyes and had seen the big word Yingtian on the city gate. They knew that Yingtian Mansion was the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and there were many hidden dragons and tigers. They didn't know how many masters were. They should not do anything. They waited quietly for a long time, and after the patrol officers and soldiers on the top of the city who saw the thunder striking, the four of them ran away gently.

Yangxing said with a proud look on his face: "It's great, that old guy has no place to escape. When the senior brother hit the lightning, the old guy was burned. The smell was too strong. Where else could he hide? Two, we brothers won't play with you. Remember the bet we made. If you lose, you must listen to our brothers obediently in the future." After that, he and Xiuxin looked at each other and took big steps to run. And they also specially chose the dark alley to drill, for fear that Bai Xiaoyi and Bajie would follow behind.

Bai Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and whispered in anger, "Shameless villain, is it amazing to rely on a dog's nose? Monk, let's keep up quickly, we can't lose to them."

Bajie ran with a Zen stick in silence, following Bai Xiaoyi with a wild stalker. He muttered, looked at Bai Xiaoyi with a cunning face, and asked in a low voice: "Sour Scholar, look, if you catch up with them later, don't you secretly break their legs? Think about it, if one's legs are broken, the other one must help him walk, and we will easily catch up with them."

Bai Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows and looked at Bajie in surprise. Bajie looked at the street in front of her with a simple smile, quickly walking like the wind. Bai Xiaoyi nodded gently and laughed in a low voice: "What the monk said makes sense. It's better to just do it, seeing that your Zen Staff is so thick."

Bajie grunted a few times and stopped talking. Bai Xiaoyi looked at him with a proud look on his face, and silently said in his heart: "Silly monk, you dare to play tricks in front of the young master?"

But the poor Farke was struck by lightning, and the clothes that were taken off the dead had long turned into powder. He was pitch black all over and ran on the dark street. If it weren't for someone with very good eyesight, he wouldn't have seen any shadow of him. His head was wandering around like a windmill, trying to find a safe place to hide. He thought: "As long as I can give me a month, no, in just half a month, I can recover. Humph, in half a month, I can extract the energy from the headquarters, then..."

A hideous and terrifying smile appeared on his face: "At that time, I will turn all the people in this city into zombies. Are those four damn bastards, are they very powerful? Then, I will use the endless sea of ​​zombies to subdue them. Haha, haha, I, Fake, are the invincible dark mage."

He specifically searched for the darkest and most filthy alleys. Gradually, the two little Taoists behind him could not find any traces of him. Because the smell in these alleys was so terrible, the aroma of barbecue on Fake had been covered up. He cultivated his mind and cultivated his nature and wandered around the streets helplessly, looking at the sky blankly.

Bai Xiaoyi and Bajie ran over panting and asked in a low voice: "Where are people? Where are people? What do you think of heaven?"

Cultivating his mind was very simple and white, and said coldly: "The person is gone and cannot be found. When we look at the sky, we naturally look for God to see if we can give us some advice."

Yangxing slowly shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I'm in trouble now. I can't find that old guy. If he really let him go in the civil union in Yingtian Mansion, if he kills the emperor... Tsk tsk, our master's sect will probably skin us? Well, although now the old master wants to skin me and Xiuxin... Hey, what should I do?" Yangxing kicked the problem to Bai Xiaoyi and the others with a slippery head.

Four young monks stood at the intersection in the center of Yingtian Mansion and wailed shrillly to the sky: "God, please open your eyes. Where did that old immortal guy go?" The practitioners were extremely angry, and their voices broke through the blue sky, and the clouds in the sky rolled a few times. Quietly, a small gap appeared in the sky, and a moonlight quietly sprinkled down.

The barking of dogs and the neighing of horses around them kept ringing, getting closer and closer. Gradually, the faces of the four people became increasingly ugly, because they heard at least five thousand people with neat steps rushed over from the four avenues. You can think without thinking that it was their wild cry that alarmed the imperial guards, and the imperial guards were dispatched to catch people. No matter how brave they were, they would not dare to deal with the imperial guards in the royal city. The four people looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Escape quickly." They ran away with their heads in their arms.

The wind was roaring, and Lu Feng and several masters were the first to arrive at the scene. He snorted and patted the horse sitting down. His eyes were covered with cold light and glanced at the dark streets around him. He shouted in a low voice: "Okay, I'm only a few months away from Beijing. Any demon and monster dare to make trouble in Yingtian... Zhang Long, stay, take your brothers to search carefully to see who was here in the middle of the night. You, you, you, you, you, you, follow my men." He requisitioned the imperial guards who came without hesitation, and none of the imperial guards dared to speak. He talked back to the commander of the Jinyiwei, but no one had such courage.

Bai Xiaoyi and the other four hid under the eaves a hundred feet away. Looking at Lu Feng's pair of cold-lit eyes, their bodies were as tight as rats staring at by poisonous snakes. Seeing Lu Feng's eyes look over, they didn't dare to exclaim. It was not until Lu Feng rode his horse far away that Bai Xiaoyi whispered a little trembling and said in a low voice: "God, who is this guy? When did there be such a powerful person in the court? I couldn't even speak when he stared at him."

Xiuxin said something that made the other three people think of it in the future and wanted to hit him: "Hey, junior brother, look at that guy is so majestic. Tsk, look at his saddle and stirrup, it will cost at least a few hundred taels of silver? If we brothers have such a position, we may not have to pretend to be a god and cheat money and drink in the future."

Yang Shi's nose twitched, Bajie's Adam's apple moved, Bai Xiaoyi looked at a tall building with red lanterns in the distance, and gently stroked the thick "Sage Book" in her arms with her fingers.

With Lu Feng's order, the entire Yingtian Mansion suddenly became nervous. Two thousand Jinyiwei and five thousand imperial guards were walking around the streets and alleys, hoping to catch a few unlucky people and stuff them into the prison. Bai Xiaoyi and the others were stunned. The streets were full of officers and soldiers, where else could they go? They could only be honestly in an inn, and found a secluded room behind them. The four of them obediently hid inside. Anyway, there was wine and meat in the inn, so they just started eating and drinking happily.

Fark, but he was in trouble.

He heard a strange sound in a nearby alley. Just as he was about to avoid it, more than 20 burly men were holding seven or eight fat dead dogs in their hands, and rushed out of the alley, knocking Farke straight. Farke was a black wizard, how could he withstand this heavy impact? He flew three feet away and fell to the ground with a slight swagger. The back of his head hit a brick, and his eyes suddenly became dark, and Venus was spinning around.

The light of the lantern torch was getting closer and closer, and a majestic voice was roaring: "What are you doing? What are you holding in your hands? Did you scream at the intersection just now? Brother, come with us tactfully, the prison of the Jinyiwei, but you are waiting for you. People, take it down for this thousand households."

A rough and generous voice with a three-pointed ruffian sounded quickly: "Hahaha, which Qianhu of the Jinyiwei is here? We are all our own people, we are all our own people. Look, why are we doing so with such a big fanfare? Ah? Someone dares to disrupt public order in Yingtian Mansion? It should be arrested, it should be arrested... Hahaha, hehe, we also heard the order and came out to assist the brothers in arresting people. Look, have we caught a suspect?"

Farke heard the roaring voice just now turned soft: "Oh, it turns out to be Lord Zhao who broke the camp, in your hands... Hehe, is this person the suspect you arrested? Damn, it's really not a good way, it's okay to be dark all over, why are you still naked? Come, arrest me and take it to the jail." The voice suddenly laughed: "Lord Zhao, General Hu has gone north, why are you still free in Yingtian City? Hehe!"
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