Quickly wear I have countless vests

Chapter 172
However, Xia Ling's heart sank at the approaching shouts and countless footsteps.

She didn't know whether it was the remaining Hu Yi soldiers from the third wave or the Hu Yi army who had been rejoined with new troops.

Xia Ling didn't know any of this, but she knew one thing, once they were allowed to arrive, Xia Jiabing would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Most of these Xia family soldiers were already at the end of their strength, they just hung their breath and were still holding on here.

Each of them has more or less scars on their bodies, ranging from severed arms and amputations, to lightly scratched skin and flesh. The polarization is very obvious, and their appearance is a bit horrible.

Xia Ling took the candle from the candlestick from one side of the black city wall, struck it in front of him, and borrowed the red and yellow light to illuminate it slightly.

The black main road leading to the northern end of the city is endlessly dark. Wherever Xia Jiabing passed by, they would extinguish the candlelights on the candlesticks on both sides of the city wall, and the candlelight in the nearby area was kept temporarily because of the huge flow of people. action.

Xia Ling held the end of the candle in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand. According to the discovery of the original owner's memory, he gradually found an area on the black city wall in the dark.

In my memory, there is a hidden mechanism here, because it is inside the secret room, so there are many hidden mechanisms everywhere, and the original owner only discovered this one by accident, but that is enough.

Shouts gradually came from afar, and Xia Ling looked at the black end on the other side, feeling a sense of pressure coming towards him in a trance.

She withdrew her gaze, without hesitation, put down the long sword with her right hand, leaned against the black city wall on one side, and touched it with her right hand, looking for something.

His slender fingers were stained with dust, and there were clear bloodstains on them. Xia Ling's face looked serious and cold under the light, and his slender fingers kept groping for something in the gaps.

Suddenly, Xia Ling stopped her fingers, her black eyes paused, she seemed to have found something, she slightly approached the candle on her left hand, and saw a red beaded hairpin stuck in the gap covered by her right hand.

The bead flower hairpin was inserted deep into it, only a light red flower decoration was exposed, if you didn't look for it carefully, you wouldn't even notice that there was a hairpin here.

This hairpin is a mark, a mark left behind by the original owner when he left.

Xia Ling couldn't help but marvel at the intelligence of the original owner.

The original owner's life was supposed to be a proud life, but when he didn't wait, the beauty died in this chaotic era.

If Xia Ling hadn't come and used this body again to complete the final mission, the original owner would probably have died without a whole body.

After finding the hairpin, Xia Ling didn't hesitate at all, and counted three black stone bricks northward in the direction of the hairpin with one hand. When he was sure of the fourth one, a pair of black eyes flashed sharply, and he took the fourth black stone brick Pressed down.

It can be seen that this black stone brick is sunken, and the entire interior of the city began to vibrate visibly.

Overhead, in the very passage into which the stone had sunk, a row of black stone walls descended suddenly, identical to the surrounding ones.

The stone wall descended, with a width of nearly one foot, descending from above with a heavy feeling, gradually separating the two sides.

Xia Ling picked up the long sword again, and Beiya followed her from beginning to end, keeping a distance of at least two feet from Xia Ling, so that he could save her life in times of crisis.
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