The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 465: Long Qi Saves Yinxu Palace

Just as they were about to run out of the palace, a flying axe came flying towards them, forcing Adao and the guards to retreat.

It was the thin secret guard.

Although he looks frail and sickly, he can actually lift two huge axes and his movements are as swift as the wind. It really shows that you cannot judge a person by his appearance.

But he was really annoying. Every time a group of people tried to escape from the hall, this sickly guy would always be the first to block the door.

With tuberculosis in front and evil spirits behind, there is really no way forward or backward.

Everyone quickly changed direction and fled, but before they could even catch their breath, the pile of skulls caught up to them, holding up their nine-ring swords that kept clanging, like the King of Hell, demanding their lives.

As a last resort, Adao and the guards were forced back into the depths of the hall again. But before everyone could recover, the thin secret guard would jump out from the shadows like a ghost, and chop at everyone with a pair of huge axes without hesitation.

"Oh my god! I want to go home!"

A guard who looked young started to cry. Ah Dao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I'm not crying yet! He's a guard after all, how can he be crying like a mourner?!"
Adao was tired of running away, and he knew that it was not a solution to continue like this.

Master once said, "Fear breeds fear, fear breeds weakness, and weakness leads to a dead end."

Therefore, if you are in a desperate situation and there is no way to survive, you might as well fight to the death, because you may be able to survive.

After making up his mind, Adao took a step forward, changed his hands, and used the Hongwu to block all the guards behind him.

This……

What is this little doll doing?
Looking at Adao's small body, the guards looked at each other, wondering what he was up to.

"How long are you going to run away like this?" Adao turned half of his face and looked at the guards with a determined look on his face.

"You're going to die anyway, and these two won't let you go, so why don't you fight to the death and find a way out?"

As he was speaking, the secret guard with the skull head was approaching with a knife in hand. Ah Dao turned around calmly, raised his sword high, and faced him calmly.

But although this Hongwu is a magic weapon of the witch clan, it is just a wooden stick. Even if the secret guard's sword is rusty and dull, it is still a piece of iron after all. Isn't it easy to split a small wooden stick?
As Adao looked ready to die, the sword fell down mercilessly, but surprisingly, Hongwu did not break.

It’s not that Hong Wu was very strong, but the knife was cut off halfway. The person who cut the knife was the guard who took Adao to visit the palace.

And it wasn't just that guard. The other guards either pulled Adao behind them to protect him, or helped the young guard to resist the secret guards.

After all, the secret guard's strength is extraordinary, and it is not something a mere guard can withstand.

"You... you..."

Ah Dao was a little surprised, but he saw the little guard who blocked the knife tried to smile: "We are much older than you after all, and we can be considered as your brothers. How can we lag behind a little brat like you?"

The guard who helped echoed, "A man should be brave. If you don't even have this kind of awareness, how can you still be called a man?"

Ah Dao didn't know what to say for a moment. If he said he was not moved, it was because these people, who were not even related to him, could stand in front of him; if he had to say he was moved, then what kind of weird argument was this?
What does this have to do with being a man or not? It's like all women are cowards.

Thinking about the Master being alone in the demon world, putting himself in the game, being cautious at every turn, and making all kinds of calculations, this is the true enlightenment!

Besides, who was the one who was in such a panic just now?

While he was distracted, the skinny secret guard suddenly jumped out from the shadows under his feet. A yellow face was facing Adao, with a bloody mouth, fangs flying, and dead fish-like eyes staring at Adao, frightening him so much that he forgot to breathe for a moment.

The strange "hehe" laughter, coupled with such a face that looks like both a human and a ghost, is really scary.

"Oh my god! What a ghost!" The half-grown guard was so scared that he started crying again.

Originally, Adao was ready to die and had already mustered up his courage, but the little guard's shout immediately deflated him.

This shout was not a big deal, but it frightened Adao so much that his hair stood on end and he started shouting too.

"Master! Where are you? Grandma! Help!"

Suddenly, there was chaos in the Yinxu Palace. A group of guards with sad faces ran away again, dragging Adao and the wailing guard, and ran wildly in the palace for a while.

But Lingxiang and Demon Lord in the secret room were unaware of all this.

This secret room not only has thick stone walls, but also has a strange formation cast by the Demon Lord, so the movement outside cannot affect the inside at all.

But Lingxiang felt inexplicably panicked, and she couldn't help but glance at the stone gate - she didn't know if everything was going well outside.

Whether it went smoothly or not is not the point, but the hall, which should have been tidy, was messed up by a group of people.

As the guards fled, they either overturned the medicine tables or pushed over the candles. As the fire spread, the entire hall was engulfed in flames.

However, the two secret guards did not seem to be in a hurry to kill them. Instead, they chased them all over the hall, just like wild raccoons hunting. Once they had the prey in their hands, they would always play with it for a while before taking its life.

Others would be full of energy at first, then weaker, and finally exhausted. But Adao was a child after all, and once he lost his energy, he could no longer muster it. He threw the medicine bag Lingxiang gave him behind him in a panic, mumbling something in his mouth.

Regardless of what the powder was for or whether it could hit the target, he threw it all behind him in a disorderly manner.

As soon as the medicine bag touched the wall and the ground, it exploded immediately, and the powder and dust flew everywhere, adding a bit of chaos.

In the rising dust of medicine, the skinny secret guard could not open his eyes for a moment, but he did not expect to bump head-on into the medicine bag thrown by Adao. He immediately felt numbness and itchiness on his face, and even a burning sensation as if he was burned by fire.

He was already looking haggard, and after taking this packet of medicine powder, he started coughing and sneezing, looking even sicker.

Moreover, his face, which had little flesh to begin with, began to collapse like mud under the effect of the powder, and the blood-red flesh around his eyes made it even more eerie.

"How dare you hurt me, you little brat!"

The skinny secret guard held his face and screamed sharply, like the cry of a sick chicken. He was really angry and no longer chased after them. In the blink of an eye, he slipped into the shadows.

Ah Dao blinked his eyes: Can Master's medicine bag be so powerful? It knocked down a secret guard in one go?
Just then, the people who were running stopped.

Adao's face bumped into the guard's back. He looked up in confusion and saw an axe blade coming towards him.

The axe blade was as swift as the wind, tearing through the silence. Adao even felt that his soul was leaving his body and closed his eyes as if he accepted his fate.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and then a familiar voice came to my ears.

"Little guy, I'm here to save you."

It’s Long Qi!