Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 295 The Great Fantasy Era 74
But then, something even more incomprehensible happened.

Countless orthodox disciples sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and each of them sent their remaining spiritual power to the channel that the cult was trying to open, even if they were taking drugs.

Among them, even the dragon and phoenix races participated.

Sanlian vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the situation at this time did not allow him to think too much. With the joint efforts of so many people, Guo Ran slowly opened a crack at the passage mouth.

The yellow fine salad opened a black hole, Yin Xia suddenly teleported behind San Lian, and Wan Xie sword thrust forward violently.

After all, Sanlian is a great power in the fusion stage, how can it be so easy to be recruited?

Feeling the turbulent sword energy coming from behind, seeing that the entrance of the passage had been opened, he dodged in without turning his head for the third time.

Yin Xia didn't feel disappointed, she slowly put away her long sword and smiled at everyone.

"The exit is open, everyone is ready to go out. Oh, by the way, remember to pack up and take away the group of discarded children who have been drained of their strength."

Sanlian rushed into the black crack without hesitation, thinking that he would pass through the entrance to the inheritance place of the evil god.

But he didn't expect a flash of white light, and the glaring sunlight shone directly on his body. What caught his eyes was not the dark passage, but countless righteous monks.

The looks of these people are still very familiar, such as Sikong Yuanxun, the suzerain of the Yuxu Sect.

There is also Linghu Zhehan, the owner of Sumeru Palace.

Sanlian: "???"

Not to mention Sanlian, even Linghu Zhehan and the others who had been working hard to open the passage to the secret realm were stunned.

A small crack that was finally opened, but a cult monk came out of it?
The scene was silent, and even the sound of the wind was automatically silenced here.

Could it be that they hit the wrong place?

But soon, a large number of orthodox monks poured out of the secret realm, and Mrs. Xu saw her son whom she had worried about for a long time at a glance.

"Xing Chen, come here quickly, show your mother if there is any injury."

With a wave of her sleeve, Mrs. Xu directly sent Sanlian who was in front of her flying.

Linghu Zhehan subconsciously pinched out the leader of the cult and prevented him from escaping.

Yin Xia walked in front of him slowly, clasped her fists in both hands, and said with a smile: "Thank you for opening the way out for us, otherwise we might be exhausted inside."

puff!
Sanlian only felt a sharp sword piercing his chest, twisting his heart to pieces.

Murder and punish the heart, but so!

After the members of the Dragon Clan came out, they immediately rushed to their patriarch with Li Ru, accusing the cult of evil deeds.

Although the situation of the Feng Clan is bad, their lives are still there, and they can recover as long as they recuperate for a period of time.

The phoenix master looked at the tortured little phoenixes with distress, and was full of love and pride for the chicks who stood up at the critical moment.

"As expected of a cub from my Phoenix clan, he really is a good boy."

As he spoke, he tore off a crown feather from Xin Guang's head and stuck it on the chicken's head.

Ji Zi held his head high and proudly circled Yin Xia.

More and more orthodox monks came out of the secret realm, some supported each other, and some had turned into corpses, brought out by living people.

They went to their head and reported to him the tragic accident that happened in the secret realm.

Every sect leader listened anxiously, and after listening, they all heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the casualties were not too great.

The casualties of several major sects were still within a controllable range, only Yuanxun Sikong kept frowning.

He waited patiently for a while longer, but he still didn't find the person he wanted to wait for. Finally, his patience ran out, and he shattered the thousand-year-old Suzuki chair he was sitting on with his palm.

Linghu Zhehan immediately looked over, seeing that there was no one around Sikong Yuanxun, he immediately understood.

He pretended to be attracted by the sound, deliberately walked in front of Yuanxun Sikong, shook his head and sighed, "Why is Sovereign Sikong so angry? The door has already been opened, and it will only be a matter of time before the children come out."

He snorted coldly, grabbed a disciple of a small sect, and asked sternly, "Have you ever met a disciple of Yuxu Sect in the secret realm?"

The disciple of that little sect had never seen such a rushing oppression, he was almost scared to pee, he looked at his elder for help, but the elder had no choice but to keep winking at him.

"No, no, I haven't seen it before." The disciple stammered under the comfort of his elders.

Sikong Yuanxun's face was gloomy, and he asked several people in succession and gave the same answer.

He wanted to ask again, but was blocked by Linghu Zhehan.

"What is Sect Master Sikong doing? I can understand that you are worried about the disciples of your own sect. But you can't treat the disciples of the small sect as human beings, right?"

He pointed to a group of small sects with terrified faces. He dared not speak out, and could only swallow his anger when he was bullied.

"Look at how you scare them. If it spreads, can't it be said that the top ten sects are arrogant and domineering?"

"You are shameless and I want more. If you continue to mess around like this, I will be rude to you."

Sikong Yuanxun was furious, and his sleeves fluttered, "How impolite you want to be."

Don't just ask a question, if he wants to, what if he kills these disciples?

Linghu Zhehan laughed, "No, if you insist on being obsessed, I can only stop you."

The Lord of the Lotus Temple also felt that Sikong Yuanxun's move was very inappropriate, the five-colored sedan chair jingled, and the woman's melodious voice was not angry but prestige.

"Sikong Yuanxun, please don't mess around. The disciples from your sect are not the only ones present who have not returned. Is everyone asking innocent people like you?"

Mrs. Xu was also dissatisfied with this, "The children are already frightened, why are you making trouble like this?"

Several leaders of other sects echoed.

Seeing that their suzerain provoked the anger of the crowd, the elders of the Yuxu Sect had no choice but to persuade in a low voice, "Sovereign, the disciples are still inside, it is important to save people."

Sikong Yuanxun clenched his fists, he had no choice but to swallow his breath, and hit all the storm condensed in his sleeves on Sanlian, who had already been controlled, to vent his anger.

Sanlian spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"I'll go in and bring people out myself!"

Linghu Zhehan's long and narrow eyes slightly bent, "Sect Master Sikong, please go ahead."

I don't know how strong the restriction in the secret territory is, it would be great if Yuanxun Sikong can be folded in it.

Sikong Yuanxun walked aggressively to the entrance of the secret passage, and was ejected by a dark evil light just after taking a step.

Even though tens of millions of years have passed, the coercion on the barrier is still terrifying, like a slap in the face of Sikong Yuanxun.

The idea of ​​entering the secret territory to find disciples by himself was completely interrupted. The elder Yuxuzong thought worriedly, these addresses have not returned until now, so they can't send another team to look for them, right?
Even the elite team led by the head disciple is trapped inside, and it is futile for ordinary disciples to enter.

If he is in danger, can he still save the other party?

Sikong Yuanxun's face was hot, he really couldn't stay here any longer.

In anger, he cut through the space and left.

(End of this chapter)